"Welcome to Wuyangcheng Gymnasium! ”

After that, the grass demon under the field let out a deafening shout, and then there was a uniform slogan "The Chinese team is good!!!! ALEALEALEALEALEO~ALEALEALEALeLEO~ The Chinese team is good!!!! "After the atmosphere in the stands eased a little, Queshan on the screen began to introduce the rules.

"Today is our first life-and-death football match, and the two sides are our Chinese men's football team and the Castilla men's football team. The game is 90 minutes long, divided into two halves, and at the end of each half, we will draw a player from the team behind as a gift to the gods. So now please start enjoying the game!"" After speaking, the screen cut directly back to the playing field, where the players of both sides began to enter.

All the grass demons in the audience began to make a sound of "Sa, Sa, Sa!" together, as if the cold wind was blowing through the strong grass, and it sounded like a killing word. Su Qian took advantage of the fact that the grass demon's attention was at the beginning, and told Zhuang Xiaoxian the information displayed on his mobile phone.

"What!Brother Qian, won't we be able to get out in this case?" Zhuang Xiaoxian asked worriedly.

"Let's watch the ball game first! This dryad is so strong, if the woods outside are under its control, we may be caught as soon as we get out. Su Qian was also a little apprehensive in his heart.

"That's all we can do, let's wait and see what happens! After speaking, Zhuang Xiaoxian took out a chocolate bar and bit it.

With the players of both sides on the field, the football match of life and death has kicked off, and the national football team has put out a 451 lineup here, and it can be seen that they are ready to drive a bus on the field in order to survive. The Castile team put on a pressing lineup of 352 lineups, and they are still full of confidence in the weak Chinese football.

For the game on the field, Su Qian didn't bother to pay much attention, he scanned it with his mobile phone again, the referee on the field and the two commentaries that appeared on the screen from time to time, and found that these were all grass demons of the Hai level Lu Rank, and it was difficult for him to be able to fight the opposite side with his current strength. Just as Su Qian was thinking, there were earth-shattering cheers all around, and even the fan uncle who was scared just now was hugging a grass demon and cheering for the goal.

"The ball is in, it's in, it's in, it's in. It was Golin's header. In the opening five minutes, the Chinese team took the lead. On the screen, a dandelion-evolved grass demon shouted excitedly, and the fluff on his head began to fly around.

At this time, another gentleman orchid demon who looked like Sven began to analyze calmly.

"Like I said, the opening Castilla team was not in the groove yet, the rush of the journey and the shock they had received before made them not get into the groove at all. It's just the leakage of Arbeloa. ”

Listening to the analysis on the field, Su Qian no longer tried to find a way to leave, but watched the game with peace of mind, after all, as long as the game was over, these grass demons should start to deal with them. Taking advantage of the cheers on and off the court, Su Qian had already turned Yami into a hand armor, and he began to feel the land around the stadium, waiting for the opportunity to escape after the ball game.

But when Su Qian asked Zhuang Xiaoxian to quickly untie his handcuffs, something went wrong. Zhuang Xiaoxian's key doesn't know where it fell? That is to say, to escape at the limit, it is likely that Su Qian will be handcuffed all the time, which makes Su Qian even more anxious.

The game on the field is still going on anxiously, and the Chinese team has played an unprecedented resilience at this time, fighting aggressively and passing decisively, even Feng Xiaoting, who has always been criticized for her soft style of play, has knocked down the threatening Torres several times in a row. Unfortunately, despite the fatigue of a long journey, Castilla is still one of the strongest teams in the world, and the Chinese men's football team, which is ranked lower in the world, has slowly gained an advantage on the field.

Finally, on 35 minutes, David Silva equalised with a long-range shot. The excited Castilla men's football team hugged each other excitedly, and at this moment they really understood the phrase "football has nothing to do with life and death, but football is higher than life and death". Now the cruel reality is in front of them, win life, lose death.

"I have a way!" At the same time as the goal, Zhuang Xiaoxian stood up with his fat face shaking excitedly, and the grass demons around him thought he was cheering Castile for the goal, and immediately responded with angry eyes and bursts of boos, Su Qian hurriedly pulled the little fat man to sit down.

"Xiaoxian, what do you think, shouting so loudly, you don't see that these grass demons are all die-hard fans of Huaxia. ”

"No, Brother Qian, I've figured out a way to get out. Zhuang Xiaoxian said excitedly.

"What? Have you figured out a way to get out? Tell me about it!"

"Brother Daqian, you see this is Wuyangcheng Stadium, which is 2 kilometers away from the municipal hospital, and the reason why we can't get out now is because of the surrounding sycamore forest. But what if the surrounding sycamore forest is gone?" Zhuang Xiaoxian said confidently.

"The surrounding woods are part of Queshan Mountain, how could these sycamore forests disappear?" Su Qian thought that Zhuang Xiaoxian had thought of a way, but when he heard him say this, he fell into a sense of loss again.

"You don't care about this for now, if you don't lie to me, use your ability to sense, where is the road to the city center before the earthquake in the gymnasium?" After speaking, Zhuang Xiaoxian fell into deep thought again.

Su Qian saw Zhuang Xiaoxian's chatter and continued to watch the ball game while sensing the earth. At this time, the 45 minutes of the first half were finally coming to an end, and all the players on both sides on the field were crowded in the half of the Huaxia team. Even if the Castilla players have more speed and skill, it is extremely difficult for them to move a metre with the ball, but this is still the court, like a meat grinder.

The teammates on both sides already had many people hanging the lottery, but the flower demon doctor who came up just waved his hand, and the next moment, the injured player could immediately return to the field. The players of the Huaxia team are supporting with the will of "greed for life and fear of death", but if the Castilla teammates have a little bit of a desire to make the wind in front of the Huaxia team, the Huaxia team immediately shoveled him on his back, and the score was stalemate until halftime.

Queshan appeared on the big screen again, and he still narrated in his magnetic voice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm back! It was supposed that one of the losing teams would be sacrificed to the gods, but you were drawn. You don't be stupid enough to think that I won't draw people to sacrifice after you kick a draw, right?

As soon as Queshan's words fell, the photos of the players appeared on the screen and began to scroll, followed by Queshan shouting "stop", and the big screen was finally fixed on the photo of No. 23 Reina. Then the camera cuts, and Rena's face appears on the screen, as if he is complaining loudly about something. Then branches began to grow from his eyes, nostrils, and mouth from the inside out, and his whole body began to grow thinner and thinner, and in less than a moment he turned into a wood carving, and the Castilian team members were in chaos, and then the threat of life stimulated their desire to win, and now they were red-eyed, desperate for this victory, and the wood carving was showing them the consequences of defeat.

Su Qian has to believe many times that football can really transcend everything and become the language of the two, just as the fan uncle who is now addicted to the game has already fought with several grass demons.

As the second half of the game began, the Castilla team began to attack more violently, as if in the break just now, they had recovered enough strength and began to play their best Tiki-taka, as the pressure on Castilla increased, the Chinese football team has been struggling to support.

The back line of the Chinese team is using their lives to stop the attack, and several defenders now have basically received yellow cards, but they still use the most ferocious attitude to scold them. The fan uncle next to him actually left tears of emotion, while Nan Nan said to himself, "It would be nice if the national football team played like this earlier." ”

Although the Huaxia team did their best in the end, the score of 1:3 still reflected the lack of overall strength, and the exhausted Huaxia players were too lazy to move again, they silently waited for the arrival of death one by one. As the camera panned to him for a close-up, he trembled as he took the microphone and looked at his teammates who were slumped to the ground from exhaustion.

"What the hell, I don't think the losing team has to die? Let's not bother with that, I think it's just me. He looked at the silent stadium and his teammates who wanted to force his way up to stop him, and shouted with fear in his heart: "That Queshan, you just say it's okay! ”

Queshan didn't answer him, maybe he had already answered him, the vines that grew out of his nose were the best answer, Kanai Dao continued to shout with a tightness in his chest, although he thought it was shouting, but the sound was like coming from an air conditioner that had leaked the wind, and the snoring sound could not be heard very clearly.

"Dude, I'm going first. Don't be sad, it's best for me to go... You... You also have to prepare for the competition in three days' time. Ahem, ahem, I... How do I get into the queue... You guys... Also know. I'm the weakest ... It seems like listening to it before I die... ”

Before he could finish speaking, the Kanai knife had already turned into a new wood carving, and his hands were spread out as if he was waiting for cheers.

At this moment, the human beings in the audience desperately let out their biggest roar, and this roar formed a sound wave that shook the four fields. They are not only cheering for Jin Shidao, but also venting their emotions. Today's fans have seen too much, too much, both bloody national football and heroes who dare to sacrifice, and they know that a player, even if it is a Chinese football player, all they crave most is cheers!

As long as there are such people who are willing to work hard for football, then my Chinese football will definitely achieve results!

As long as there are such people, who are willing to sacrifice for the sake of the collective, then I will stand tall in China!