CHAPTER 40

There were only ten minutes of halftime, and Fang Yuan played 120. Several people accompanied Zhang Xingyao, but no one made a sound.

It's a national race, but any event is extremely important for those who do their best to prepare. And to make them give up is to make them directly give up the effort for so long. No one even dared to think about such a situation.

The schedule of the national competition is particularly intensive, and today is the preliminary round of the four teams assigned to Hangzhou. Start 10 into 4. Tomorrow, we will summarize with the 4 advancing teams in Jiangsu for the finals, and 8 into 3 to participate in the Asia-Pacific competition.

Acute gastroenteritis is fine, but if it is a perforated stomach...... Everyone knows what it means. This means that he will not be able to participate in the national races at all.

Zhang Xingyao shrunk and curled up in the sofa, his eyes a little red.

The field affairs were blowing the whistle, and the three members of the first team finally comforted Zhang Xingyao, and Lin Ming got up to enter the field.

Wen Ci came out of the GL lounge and raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw Lin Ming.

"They've changed? Lin Ming has been promoted to the first team as a substitute? Lin Mu leaned over to Wen Ci and asked.

Wen Ci shook his head to show that he didn't know, and waved his hand at Lin Ming across an aisle.

Several people in WR looked a little weak after experiencing the toss of Fang Cai, and they nodded slightly to Wen Ci and left the backstage.

"The two-quarters preliminary round is about to start, so let's take a look at what is going on on the field." The voice of the narrator Muzi sounded.

"Okay, then we also received the news, the assault star on the WR side can't play due to an emergency, they chose to replace the new young player Faith, and there are no personnel changes in other teams for the time being, so let's look forward to the wonderful performance of WR in this game!"

At the beginning of the game, the WR style of playing with Lin Ming was particularly ferocious, although he did not choose to take the defeat king in his hand at the beginning, but the number of heads in a game was far more than the second place.

On the other hand, GL is still a decadent style of play, this speed is lower, almost the number of heads is averaged in each period, and finally it can be squeezed into the fourth, and even the final steel gun PK is saved, playing the instant sense of an eighty-year-old man.

In the next three-quarters of the race, WR won the game with a difference of only one or two percent from the first, while GL was a style of play throughout, and even won the fifth place after all the members were surrounded and suppressed in the final steel gun, but fortunately, the difference with the fourth place was only 100, which did not affect the final points.

The four-quarters race has officially begun.

"Go to the ruins." Li Ziyue put the selection point in it

The Internet is spraying GL's style of play unknowingly, but the coaches of several teams are watching from the sidelines and feeling the impact from GL.

But even if he understood GL's intention to play like this, he never dared to imitate it.

In the final score evaluation, WR qualified directly with the first ranking, and GL also stabilized the fourth Kankan to advance, and the whole preliminary round process avoided the head-to-head confrontation with WR next door.

The break between the third and fourth games was relatively long, and the various teams were discussing the next way to play, Wen Ci wanted to go out with water to breathe, and passed by the stairwell, but saw a scene that surprised her.

Lin Ming, who has always been gentle and sunny, pulled a man wearing a CT team uniform and pressed him to the wall, looking vicious and ruthless, where did he still look like in the past.

His mouth opened and closed, and his tone was a definite hatred.

"How dare you appear in front of me."