Chapter 556: Fatal Lottery

He Wenhui is from the Vajra Sect, and his horizontal training is very mature, and he can be said to be leakless in defense.

But the Monaco team's Lev practiced a martial art called Eagle Blade, which is famous for its sharp and horizontal drills, which is the horizontal training of He Wenhui.

With He Wenhui's style of play, it should have been to defend himself, resist the opponent's martial arts with his body, and then look for loopholes to counterattack.

But in this way, it is right in the hands of the Monaco team, and Lev's ferocious style of play is likely to directly break through He Wenhui's defense, and then step by step, and finally lay the victory.

But Wang's words directly resolved the Monaco team's long-term preparations.

"Look at what to see. Ye Li also stood up, not falling behind in the slightest in terms of momentum.

The captain of the Monaco team gritted his teeth, and for a while he couldn't tell who was giving advice, so he had to take people back to his team's area.

When the Monaco team disappeared, there was a burst of cheers in the Chinese team area.

"I thought that the Sword Immortal was just a martial arts against the sky, but I didn't expect the analysis and observation of the battle situation to be so subtle and unique. Cheng Yu sighed.

If he were to change his command, this battle in which the martial arts were restrained would be lost nine times out of ten.

"I don't believe it, you're really so godly? Then you let He Wenhui win the next game. Ye Li said with a sinister smile on his face.

Wang Tu didn't bother to pay attention to this living treasure, and said to the court: "He Wenhui, you come down." ”

"Huh?"

Ye Li almost didn't fall off his seat, and as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Tu slapped him in the face.

He Wenhui went down the court very obediently, which meant that he gave up the next game and chose to replace Hao Long.

"The Monaco team is the same as our youth team, the captain is a person who is proficient in the metaphysics of Feng Shui, but he is not good at fighting, and only four people can send out to fight, so Hao Long will win this one more and it will be over. ”

Wang Tu continued: "Next, they will send the last hole card, it is a very domineering and strong player, if He Wenhui faces him, he will be seriously injured and will affect the next game." ”

After He Wenhui heard this, the confusion in his heart disappeared in an instant, leaving only an embarrassed smile on his face.

He had some doubts about why Wang Tu let him go so quickly, but when this sentence came out, he was immediately stunned.

"Let Hao Long play, is it to let him use Tai Chi to move a thousand catties?" Su Baozong interjected on the side.

"So to speak, but still rely on their own abilities, this game is not only the duel of Hao Long, but also the competition between Cheng Yu and the captain of the Monaco team, who has a deeper understanding of feng shui. The king put his head in his hands, stretched his waist, and closed his eyes and went away.

Cheng Yu and Hao Long both nodded heavily when they heard Wang Tu's words.

"In the fourth game, please prepare for both sides!"

Hao Long came on the field, and when he looked around, he saw a tall young man with a height of no less than two meters walking up and walking in front of Hao Long, who was in a mediocre figure, like a small mountain.

"Please!"

Hao Long was not afraid, his steps moved, posed in the starting style of Tai Chi, and stretched out his hand respectfully.

"Hua Guo's little bit, I advise you to go down by yourself, lest I punch down, and you won't even have a fart left!hahaha!" The tall young man didn't take Hao Long in his eyes at all.

"Barr, don't underestimate the enemy! Take two steps to the left, that's the best position to lift the strength!" the Monaco captain didn't dare to relax at all, and commanded directly.

Before he finished speaking, he heard Cheng Yu's slightly immature voice erupt: "Don't rob him, take three steps to the left and walk towards the Gen position!"

Hao Long nodded, his body moved quickly, but before he could reach the Gen position, Nabal's huge fist had already blasted in.

Integrating Feng Shui metaphysics, the strength of Bal's punch is two percent greater than usual, and Barr's blood is comfortable at this Feng Shui level, his nerves are agile, and his reaction speed is extremely fast, and the next move has almost come towards Hao Long.

But Hao Long ignored it at all, sped up two steps, fell into the Gen position, looked back and slapped it out, the fierce wind turned, and it actually pulled and dissolved Baal's punch, and then his body jumped, shrunk down like a shuttle, like a dexterous rabbit, and stood up and punched Baal in the chest.

With the blessing of the Gen position, Hao Long's punch can be described as not light, and even a strong man like Barr has stepped back again and again.

"Grab him a position! Don't give him a chance!" Cheng Yu shouted one after another.

"Barr takes five steps back, goes to the shock position, and blocks his edge!" said the Monaco captain in a cold sweat.

On and off the field, they went back and forth, almost comparable.

Don't say that Hao Long and Barr are panting for breath, even Cheng Yu and the captain of Monaco are tired, and it is not as simple as saying two words to see through the changing feng shui level, every judgment requires a lot of mana, and it is not easy for Cheng Yu to do this at this age.

"I don't believe I'm going to lose to you!"

"Move left, grab the Xun position!!Defeat him!" Cheng Yu stood up excitedly and shouted violently.

Hao Long also raised his breath suddenly, a Tai Chi suit moved wildly against the wind, the wild hunting speed brought by Xun was too terrifying, the Monaco captain didn't have time to mobilize Barr, Hao Long contained a punch containing the breath of yin and yang, this punch almost turned the tide, and directly hit Barr to the ground.

Hao Long also supported his knees, and the punch just now could be said to drain his strength, but without the blessing of Xun, it was still a question whether he would be able to hit Baal in time.

Ten seconds later, Barr still fell to the ground before the referee spoke.

"In the fourth game, the Huaguo youth team won!"

"Concession. Hao Long bowed his hand to Barr and returned to the team area with a tired smile.

As soon as Barr fell, the Monaco home team gave up the game directly, and the Huaguo youth team entered the third round of the draw.

But this game can be played in the youth team, they feel the pressure from a foreign country for the first time, and with their strong age, they will only perform better in the future.

"Did the Sword Immortal have already guessed the result of this scene?" Zhang Fan said tentatively.

Wang Tu smiled indifferently and did not respond directly.

"If I don't make a move, then Wu Shi will inevitably play, and in the second round of the hole cards exposed, the youth team's winning rate will be greatly reduced, after all, they are the protagonists of the next martial arts national war, every time there is more, they will have one more experience accumulation. ”

Don't talk about Zhang Fan, even everyone in Huaguo, including the skinny Wu Shi, looked at the king in surprise.

In one game, Wang Tu actually thought of so many things?

However, the joy of victory is also a good thing, and after resting for more than half an hour, the Huaguo youth team continued to draw lots.

And this time in the draw area, there happened to be another team of people.

This is exactly what the previous U.S. Academy team used to do!

When they drew the draw later than the Huaguo youth team, they actually started the third round of the draw at about the same time as Zeng Min, which shows how terrible their strength is.

"Don't draw the U.S. Academy. Zeng Min muttered quietly.

But before he finished speaking, the expression of the oncoming American youth team was even worse, not only did they not shout like before, but they lowered their heads, as if avoiding Zeng Min and them.

"Damn, the U.S. youth team is transgender? When they encountered other teams before, they were arrogant, and they didn't say a word this time. Zeng Min looked stupid.

If it weren't for the appearance of Wang Tu before, the U.S. youth team would have already begun to shout for Zeng Min and the five, but after William's words, they were completely dumbfounded, and the people who would see Hua Guo were almost not startled.

After a peek, they found that it was fortunate that the kings were not there, otherwise they might not have drawn the lottery and just turned around and ran.

However, Zeng Min's five people were confused, and they still drew lots, and the next opponent was the Andorra youth team, which was much worse than the South Korean team, on the other hand, the United States youth team drew the Cameroonian home team, and the five members of the Chinese youth team breathed a sigh of relief.

They have taken on Monaco too much energy, and if they play against the U.S. academy team, they may have to stop in the qualifiers.

Soon, the battle against the Andorran youth team was solved in an easy way, and the next few signs were very lucky, and there was no strong team, the only thing that was a little tricky was the Sudanese home team from North Africa, Zeng Min was defeated in the first game because of carelessness, but fortunately, He Wenhui stabilized the situation and ended with one enemy and three, so that Hao Long could finish the end.

After the seven-hour schedule of the day, more than half of the teams were immediately screened out, and those who remained were all strong teams, and they all gathered in the draw area, and the captain was responsible for drawing the opponents in the first battle tomorrow.

At this time, the five Huaguo youth training members are very nervous, after all, the number is reduced, and the chance of meeting a strong team is very high.

However, after the three teams of the United States, Britain and Russia were drawn, the names of the Chinese youth teams did not appear, but there were bursts of lamentation from some of the teams behind, and they were almost ready to admit defeat and go home.

"Watch me draw a good lot!"

Zeng Min, who was positioned as the captain, strode forward and jerked out a note, on which were teams with the same meaning written in several languages.

France Home Team!()

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