Hai Pig Chapter 13 Queshan raises its arms and the mountains and seas call

With the end of the game, the post-game slaughter that Su Qian had expected did not start. After the game, the players on both sides were pressed back to the lounge, and after the watching grass demon dispersed, the figure of Queshan appeared on the screen again, still with a thick and gentle voice:

"Dear human friends, it was God who chose me to save Chinese football, and it was Mr. Xu who nurtured me twelve years ago. Mr. Xu said that 'ten years of grinding a sword', and now more than 12 years, but I am a great country in China, and all walks of life have risen up, and the momentum of whale swallowing has strengthened the prestige of our country. Only football has been a dog for many years. Although football is a small skill, it is the essence of the country and the ambition of the youth. Looking at the youth of our country today, they have never scolded Fang Xuan in their prime, and they have been studying hard day and night in the book, and they should have been eagles in the sky and turned into people in the world. What's the explanation?"

Speaking of this, the trembling human beings around him were all infected, and there seemed to be a raging fire burning in their eyes, and even Zhuang Xiaoxian, who was still thinking about breaking the situation just now, seemed to be touched by Queshan's words. Su Qian sensed that something was wrong in the scene, and put his hand on Zhuang Xiaoxian's shoulder to cross a wisp of his true qi. Zhuang Xiaoxian, who got the true qi, regained a trace of clarity, Su Qian still pressed his shoulder and signaled him, and the two of them quietly continued to listen to Queshan's speech with the fans next to them who had entered a state of excitement.

"Que Moujue only has football, which can revitalize the country and prosper the country, can promote my Chinese momentum, and can be a young man. However, the national football team that has been practicing hard for many years can bear the surrounding countries, foreign vassal countries can bear it, the country that has fallen into the snail can bear it, the country that mourns the wilderness can bear it, and there are more than 300 countries in the world that cannot be beared. Can you take it?"

After saying that, Queshan looked around, and at this time, all the fans around him, their eyes were red, and they seemed to have fallen into a state of extreme excitement. They recalled the national football team that had disappointed people countless times before, and there was nowhere to vent their resentment. Then a "dissatisfied!" sounded, and then the full stadium of fans rose and fell, and then turned into a magnificent shout, this "dissatisfied!" seemed to vent their decades of sadness. After waiting for the audience to calm down a little, Queshan raised his hands excitedly and shouted loudly.

"Looking at the weather of today's national football team, have you seen it in the past ten years?"

"No!" shouted in unison.

"Today's momentum of the national football team, covering the threat to life, will do its best. It is true that it failed, but it is a national football team that Magpie has not seen for many years. If a little bloodshed can make our country stand on top of the world from this day, will you wish?"

"Wish, wish, wish!" The fans in the stadium shouted loudly under the backdrop of the atmosphere, louder than ever, and by the last one some people had even broken the tone.

"From today onwards, you can see the glory of Chinese football with me, now the world is in chaos, there are many uneasiness outside the sycamore forest, please rest with the hall, three days later will be the second game of the Chinese team. I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood, and Chinese football will win the championship!"

"I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood, Chinese football will win the championship!" The atmosphere of the whole stadium reached a climax, and some fans even jumped up from the high platform and fell under the stands, seeing that they were not breathing. The chaos lasted for a long time, and finally hundreds of grass demons dressed in maid costumes came up, leading everyone to the surrounding hotels to rest, and then the crowd seemed to slowly return to normal.

In the five-star guest hotel in the Wuyang Sports Courtyard, Su Qian and Zhuang Xiaoxian had been led to the room where the two of them were resting, and Su Qian finally untied the handcuffs with the help of the grass demon. Queshan has prepared a comfortable rest environment for all the fans, and there will be a grass demon maid for three meals a day, and all the fans just need to cheer for the Chinese men's football team. Too comfortable conditions, there always seems to be more crises lurking, after all, there is no free lunch in the world.

"Xiaoxian, you haven't said anything since you came back today, didn't you say that you thought of a way to get out of trouble?" Su Qian was wearing a bathrobe, lying on the bed in the hotel in a large font, and asked Zhuang Xiaoxian lazily.

"Brother Daqian, I thought you were already happy, after you came back, you had a supper, called a grass demon massage, and took a bath by the way. Zhuang Xiaoxian complained helplessly.

"Xiaoxian, you are too serious as a policeman, how can you say that sentence 'the gift is attached to the Dove'. ”

"Living life to the full, but we're probably in a predicament right now. Zhuang Xiaoxian took out his chocolate bar again and chewed it.

"Well, tell me about the current situation, I think you've been thinking about it long enough. ”

"The information we have now is that this is the Wuyang Stadium, that the strongest Maze Tree is in the stage of crossing, and that there are nearly 10,000 grass demons and thousands of almost fanatical humans here. According to the performance on the football field just now, the skills that you didn't find in the end of that magpie mountain should be charm or emotion-triggering. Zhuang Xiaoxian recorded clues on a blank piece of paper as he spoke.

"It's the same I thought, and I also think that Queshan should have some skills that can stir up emotions. Su Qian thought of the atmosphere in the stadium just now and deeply agreed with it.

"So to sum up, I have a bold conjecture, the ability of the Misty Tree may be related to inciting emotions, then the task he may get if he crosses the catastrophe is likely to be related to emotions, so it makes sense that he does not harm these humans, but has such good benefits. Saying that, Zhuang Xiaoxian got up in battle, pointed to the plane tree outside the window and said: "If Queshan can absorb emotional energy and strengthen itself to complete the catastrophe period every time he plays a ball game, then all the fans are its nutrients." But in that case, why did it have to choose a football game, and it must send a large number of grass demons before the ball game to capture all the people in the sycamore forest?"

"Xiaoxian is saying that Queshan has the thinnest control over the Wutong Forest during absorbing the energy of the court or during the ball game?" Su Qian seemed to have understood what Zhuang Xiaoxian said about the method of escape.

"That's right, Brother Qian, if my guess is correct, three days will be the best time for us to leave, as long as we find a way to avoid the patrols of the grass demons. And I'm going to have something to prepare. Zhuang Xiaoxian began to think of the best way to split the grass demon.

"Well, but we have more important things to do now. Su Qian pretended to be mysterious and said.

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Xiaoxian raised his head with a puzzled expression.

At this time, a pillow hit Zhuang Xiaoxian, and then Su Qian's laughter, "Hahaha, it's just sleep!", after which Zhuang Xiaoxian picked up the pillow and rushed over, and the two scuffled together.

When Su Qian woke up again, it was already noon, Zhuang Xiaoxian was still asleep at this time, and Su Qian walked out of the hotel with the list of materials that Zhuang Xiaoxian had sorted out until dawn. The list of materials reads a barrel of diesel, three bags of ammonium nitrate fertilizer for agriculture, a tricycle, several large plastic bottles of beverages, and twelve bags of practical sugar.

Seeing the unbelievable materials on the list, Su Qian was dumbfounded, not to mention that there was no place to look for these things except for the stadium and the forest nearby, and even if he found it, he didn't believe that he could defeat tens of thousands of grass demons with white sugar, could it be sweet to kill them? Just as Su Qian was at a loss with the list, he saw an acquaintance pushing a tricycle passing by.

"Uncle fans, what a coincidence!" met the uncle in the stadium.

"Yo, isn't this a young man who follows the police? What are you?"

"Come, uncle, let's get in the car and talk. Su Qian saw that his acquaintance was cheeky and jumped on the tricycle.

It turns out that the uncle's real name is Lu Shaoxi, he is in his fifties this year, and there is a daughter in the family who is studying at Yangcheng University, and he usually doesn't go home. Uncle Lu was bored after retirement, so he became a die-hard fan, and even bought a house next to Wuyang Stadium. But last night, after the earth shook with a shock, countless grass demons appeared, and the surrounding buildings were no longer visible, and only the surrounding plane trees dozens of meters high could be seen, and then they were pressed into the stadium by the grass demons.

This morning he was placed in a room on the top floor to rest, only to stumble upon his own building in the sycamore forest. Strangely enough, it was about seven or eight hundred meters away from the stadium in a straight line, but now it looked like it was two kilometers away. After coming down, I searched for a long time, and then I picked up a tricycle and prepared to ride back to see the situation. Su Qian knew through chatting that there was a farmers' market near the community where the uncle lived, so he was ready to try his luck together.

At the end of June, Yangcheng was supposed to be hot and slightly dry, but the surroundings of the stadium and the sycamore forest were unusually humid. Su Qian, who had just come out of the hotel, saw that the football field was already very lively. It turned out that the two teams participating in the ball game started training early, and it seems that the group of "white chickens" of the national football team also began to train hard under the pressure of life and death football. When they walked out of the stadium gate, they found that the grass demon guarding the gate was the tall fescue No. 83 that Uncle knew in the ball game, and when he came out, he told them that the sycamore forest was full of threats and told them to be more careful.

Out of the stadium, there is a plane forest as far as the eye can see, and there is no way out at all, and in such a complex environment, Yami will definitely repeat the process of hitting the tree if he escapes. Uncle Lu seems to be in a good mood, it should be that the old fans are full of hope when they see the improved national football team, and even hum a song.

I've seen too many frustrations, and I haven't cooled my enthusiasm,

Tilt your heart, hold your hand, and your ideal will eventually need to be spelled.

You and I will hold hands and cheer up, how can you be afraid of being lonely?

In the song, the Yangcheng team, the domineering in Yuexiu Mountain.

Hurry up and shake your hands to the sky,

Hurry up and set off a thousand times, in the waves of people, we have to cheer:

Yangcheng team, dreams are hard to chase,

The Yangcheng team does not retreat in the face of setbacks.

Yangcheng team, there are joys and tears,

Yangcheng team, the championship is here.

With the Yangcheng team song sung by the uncle, Su Qian sat on the three wheels and stepped on the forest path leading to the uncle's house together. I also saw the figures shuttling through the forest one after another, and they all wanted to rush home early at dawn. It is said that the sycamore forest is full of wild beasts, and if you stay outside, it will be very bad luck at night.

When Zhengda Su Qian and Uncle sang and moved forward, they saw a black shadow following them all the way from the tree, and when they found an opportunity, the black shadow suddenly pounced on Uncle Lu who was singing.