Mu Chenfeng's progress surprised even Fang Zheng, and after 15 minutes of single-handedness, his physical fitness did not show the slightest sign of decline.

"That's it." Founder enters, aborting the game.

"Wait a minute." Ye Lin held her body and barely straightened up, "The game hasn't been decided yet, how can it be over." ”

"呦, 也 (tǐng) 倔." Fang Zheng turned his head and glanced at Ye Lin, "It's not the end, it's a pause, the rest of the game, let's find a chance to play again in the future." ”

The first time I heard the game, I could still play separately.

"Why pause?" Ye Lin asked puzzled.

"The next game is important for us and I want you to focus on the big picture." Fang Zheng replied.

"I don't care, but you're different." Mu Chenfeng also accepted the decision to suspend the game, "You are the only one who can cause trouble for Zhang Jianing, I hope you can fight in the best condition." ”

Liangrao's performance has far exceeded expectations, both are rare talents, and both of them should be victors, which is the real reason why Founder called off the game.

"The two of us can compete at any time, and the most important task at the moment is to win the second place and beat Zhang Jianing." Mu Chenfeng is still very calm and can clearly distinguish the priorities of things (qíng).

"Of course, but my goal is not just to win against the second out."

After a rest, all the team members have returned to their best physical condition.

Due to the addition of the national competition system, the regional championship was highly valued by the Curtainment Sports Bureau, which not only opened the city gymnasium for the opening match, but also allowed the media to participate in it and follow up on the competition.

A total of two games were arranged for the opening game, namely the third middle school in Group C vs the second outside, and the North Lake vs the attached middle school in Group A, two strong dialogues.

Such a battle can't help but make people wonder if the draw at that time was shady, and the four championship candidates were arranged together.

However, it was this kind of battle that attracted 8,000 people to the city gymnasium and helped the Sports Bureau achieve its goal of promoting the "Shēn" (National Health Scheme).

"Can you hurry up, the game is about to start."

Outside the gymnasium, a girl with two ponytails looked panicked, carrying a large crossbody bag with professional photography equipment and looking bulky, with a press badge hanging in front of her (xiōng).

"I'm already fast." The ponytail girl gasped for breath and tried to keep up with the steps ahead.

"I really don't understand, how could the head arrange for me to partner with this stupid and stupid Tang Guo." The man in front of him is relaxed, and apart from the work card, the heaviest thing on the front is the single-lens reflex camera hanging in front of it.

"You can't take some points from a big man, no matter how someone else is a girl." Tang Guo pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and complained.

"Comrade Tang Guo, please remember your own (shēn) share, you are just an assistant, and the assistant should do what the assistant should do, understand?" The man came up to Tang Guo and said solemnly, "By the way, and you are no longer a girl, you are a 24-year-old leftover girl!" ”

The man's mouth was awkward, and his words pierced his heart, poking Tang Guo's sore spot every sentence.

"I'm only 24 years old, so why am I a leftover girl at an old age." Don't look at Tang Guo's usual submissiveness, he will still be brave enough to help him struggle at critical moments.

However, it will only struggle for a while.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, hurry up and get in, the game will start later." The man urged, and Tang Guo quickened his pace to keep up.

City Stadium, opener, 8,000 seats, full.

In addition to the people who eat melons, the other participating schools also sent teams to watch the game, and the four teams participating in the opening game are all strong teams, so I just took this opportunity to learn about the strength of these teams.

The second floor of the stadium is specially prepared for reporters and photographers, and at this time, the entire second floor is almost full of photographic equipment and fellow journalists, and everyone is busy making final preparations.

"Hey, Niubian, come here." Tang Guo relied on his stature, squeezed out a "bloody road", and waved to the man after finding a clearing.

"I'm talking to you again, my name is Liu Bian, not Niu Bian." The man said angrily.

"Yes, mine is a cow weaver." Tang Guo also deliberately adjusted his pronunciation.

"It's Liu, not a cow!"

"Aren't they all the same?"

The man was angry and crossed his waist, "Forget it, you still call me Liu Zhuangshi." ”

"Liu Zhuangshi, haha~" Tang Guo let out a string of goose calls, attracting onlookers from his peers.

"Isn't it funny?" Liu Zhuangshi drooped his face, very unpleasant.

"It's not funny." Tang Guo held back hard, and the corners of his mouth rose from time to time.

"Get everything ready for me, it's almost time for the game to begin." Liu Zhuangshi urged.

"Okay." Tang Guo immediately began to work quickly, which was the only thing Liu Zhuangshi admired about her, and she was never lazy in her work.

Liu Zhuang took a few photos casually with his practical camera.

"The game is about to start, so there are no players on the field?" Tang Guo asked while working neatly.

"I don't understand this, the players will do the final preparations in their respective preparation rooms before the game, and they will only come out 30 minutes before the game."

"30 minutes." Tang Guo glanced at the time, "That's almost there." So I quickened up my work.

"Which game are we going to record today?" Tang Guo asked.

"The third middle and the second outside." Liu Zhuangshi mentioned that the table (qíng) was a little lost when he mentioned these two teams, he was originally arranged to play the match between the attached middle school and Beihu, and he was temporarily replaced, so he was transferred here.

The match between Fuzhong and Beihu is a venue that all reporters want to report, the two teams are old rivals in the Winter Cup finals, and this time they meet again Ben (shēn) is very topical (xìng), the strength of the other two teams is equal, and the material can be dug up a lot, but the topics outside the third middle school and the second are obviously not as many as the other game, and there are fewer star players, according to the list of games that flowed out before the game, Mu Chenfeng did not participate, which made the game with less topics (xìng) even more stretched.

"What, you don't want to cover this game?" Tang Guo saw through Liu Zhuangshi's psychology at a glance.

"I don't want to." Liu Zhuangshi said unabashedly.

"Then you can let me try." Tang Guo asked in a huttering manner.

"You try? Forget it, I don't want to be fired. Liu Zhuangshi didn't recognize Tang Guo's level, what good article can an assistant write.

"Give me a chance, you don't want to report it anyway, if I write really badly, you can't change it?" Tang Guo tried his best to fight for himself a chance.

Liu Zhuangshi's eyes rolled, and it was not impossible to think about it, so that he also saved the opportunity to make a manuscript, and only needed to make a slight modification to her copywriting.

"Alright then, I'll give you a chance today." It's obvious that I'm too lazy to do it, but I look righteous and awe-inspiring when I get up.

"Thanks!" Tang Guo took out notes and pens from his bag, and placed them neatly on the chair next to him.

It's prepared.