Before the game, Huang Haibin deliberately called his teammates.

"Brothers, listen to me."

The teammates gathered around and watched what Huang Haibin was going to say.

The corners of Huang Haibin's mouth curled.

"Brothers, don't make a move for a while."

Teammates black question mark face.

What the heck?

What the hell is this Abin thinking.

He held out a finger pointing towards the sky, a gesture that felt familiar to the rest of his teammates.

Isn't this the action that Zhou Yuan did before?

Huang Haibin slowly exhaled: "Me! Want! Beat! 6！ Piece! ”

Oops, I'll go!

This is the first reaction of his teammates, what is Huang Haibin doing?

Imitating Zhou Yuan?

There are really a lot of plays.

The appearance has been imitated, and the momentum has also been imitated, but why is this line so stumbling.

People are playing 10!

What's the matter with you hitting 6?

"Okay Abin, don't pretend, isn't it embarrassing?"

"You say one person is going to hit the opposite 6? We can't play with you like this! ”

"Don't make a fuss about Abin, let's be honest, okay?"

"Don't pretend to be deep, Brother Xueyuan hasn't learned anything either."

"It's not interesting, don't listen to him."

The more his teammates said this, the happier Huang Haibin smiled.

Hahaha, belittle me a little more, look down on me a little more!

Huang Haibin has read a lot of online novels, and the routines in them are like this.

Passers-by have been suppressing the protagonist, belittleing the protagonist all the time, and looking down on the protagonist all the time.

But in the end?

In the end, it was the protagonist who slapped all those who looked down on him in the face.

Uh-huh, isn't that the right taste now?

There are all kinds of signs that I, Huang Haibin, are the protagonists of this book.

Zhou Yuan watched Huang Haibin, a living treasure, start to play, there was really nothing he could do.

He rolled his eyes and explained to his teammates: "Actually, Abin was beaten by someone from the tenth middle school last night, and today he wants to take revenge." ”

As soon as Zhou Yuan finished saying this, his teammates began to hate the same enemy.

"What? Someone who dared to hit us? ”

"Brother Yuan, when did it happen last night, why didn't you call us?"

"Ten in the middle! They're dead! Kill them today, brothers. ”

Dozens of days of training have made the teammates in the school team have a lot of bonds.

Of course, the central point of the bond is Zhou Yuan.

However, it is not so that they can let go of Huang Haibin being beaten by the students of No. 10 Middle School.

"This face, you give it to Abin." Zhou Yuan saw what Huang Haibin was thinking, and he also gave him enough stage.

However, whether he can catch the stage or not can only depend on Abin himself.

"Yes, yes, we will only give Abin this face."

"Abin, when others tell me about this, I definitely won't agree."

"Abin, that's what you said, otherwise I will definitely not give him face."

Huang Haibin was very pleased with his teammates that he could save face and chose not to make a move.

But why is the pleasure of slapping the face after being suppressed and looked down upon?

Huang Haibin glared at Zhou Yuan complainingly, blaming him for being too talkative.

"When we go on the pitch, I'll be at the front, and you'll all be a little bit back."

Huang Haibin began to plan the way to play.

"Okay, listen to you."

The teammates began to get impatient, and they did what Huang Haibin did.

The host's voice came from the loudspeaker on the side: "Let's welcome the team of the eleventh middle school." ”

The audience applauded very much, and the applause was quite large.

On the guest stage, Wang Erlong, director of the Zhijiang Provincial Scientific Research Bureau, suddenly sat up straight and looked at the arena here.

Leng Feifei, the director of the Kangzhou Water System Daoist Hall, captured this scene and asked, "Director Wang is more optimistic about this game?" ”

Wang Erlong waved his hand and replied pretending not to care: "Ah, there is a junior there, I'll take a look." ”

Leng Feifei knew something about Wang Erlong, she rolled her eyes and continued to ask.

"What Director Wang said, but the author of the theory of intimacy evolution in the eleventh?"

Hearing Leng Feifei speak like this, the rest of the guests also looked over.

"That author is also coming to this contest?" Niu Huanxi, the curator of the steel system hall, asked in surprise.

He was in the same city as Dr. Oishi, and he had a few contacts, and he heard that Dr. Oishi was planning to take the author of the theory of evolution of intimacy as an apprentice.

"I've heard that Dr. Oishi is optimistic about him and is ready to take him as an apprentice." Niu Huanxi told the information he knew.

"Humph!"

When Wang Erlong heard this, he snorted coldly and said: "If you haven't confiscated the apprentices, you just don't have anything to do with it." Dashi has to be admitted to Fudan first, but I don't need to. ”

When the rest of the guests heard it, Director Wang also had the heart to accept the apprentice, and even openly wanted to rob Dr. Dashi.

This is also too exciting.

Niu Huanxi is Dr. Dashi's person, and secretly sent him WeChat.

"Oh? The game has begun, and the students of the 11th Middle School are about to play. ”

Leng Feifei's words pulled several guests present back to the game.

But Liu Rong, another director of the Water System Gym, was watching another game, which was a game led by his daughter.

The host began to control the field and explained this team match between 10 and 11.

"We see that the teams of Yunzhou No. 10 Middle School are lined up very neatly, so what about Yunzhou No. 11 Middle School in the same place as them?"

The camera was given to Yunzhou No. 11 Middle School.

"Oh? There is one person in Yunzhou No. 11 Middle School who is much ahead of their team, is this person the trump card of the No. 11 Middle School team? ”

Huang Haibin is far away from his teammates, he wants to be more in the limelight alone, and at the same time, he really has the intention of overthrowing the top ten middle school team by himself.

When the people in the ten looked at it, they were also confused in their hearts, could it be that this was going to be heads-up?

I saw Huang Haibin facing the side of the tenth middle school, hooking his fingers and shouting: "Come here!" ”

The students of the tenth middle school can't help but be so provocative.

They immediately released the elves and rushed towards Huang Haibin.

Huang Haibin followed Zhou Yuan's previous appearance, stretched out his index finger and pointed to the sky, and said word by word: "I!" Want! Beat! 6！ Piece! ”

This kind of behavior shocked everyone who watched the game.

"Damn, this person is arrogant!"

"Who the hell is this man? He even said that he wanted to play 1 to 6! ”

"Isn't this the trump card in Yunzhou Eleven?"

On the guest stage, Leng Feifei also looked at Wang Erlong suspiciously.

"Director Wang, is this the author of the paper?"

Wang Erlong had seen Zhou Yuan's archives, and after the paper won the award, he hung it out for the first time.

He shook his head and said, "No, I don't know who this is." ”

Niu Huanxi patted his thigh: "I like young people who have the strength and are willing to perform, they are too individual, and the sentence just now is also very much in line with my taste." ”

"This person, could it be the trump card of Yunzhou Eleven?" Leng Feifei speculated.

Wang Erlong shook his head, he really didn't know anything about this.

"Let's watch the game."

The students of Yunzhou No. 10 Middle School, seeing Huang Haibin so trusted, also thought that his strength was very strong.

"Brothers, go up together. Kill him and we'll win! ”

When the six elves pounced on Huang Haibin, Huang Haibin still had a disdainful smile on his face.

PS: Thank you very much for your recommendation votes, thank you very much. Readers' grandfathers value me so much that I was really moved to tears. Thank you again, thank you~