Five-five?! ”

Curry blinked and thought for a moment: "Also, after all, it's the Japanese team... Kozo Yano is a well-known wild king, Z is still an all-rounder, and he can play in any position. ”

Five-five open, both sides have a 50% win rate.

In the history of WD teams, it seems that only the former mythical team has done it.

Curry looked at the black-pressed audience, and her dark eyes were worried.

"That's not the captain of Team America? They actually came, too. Curry saw the blonde and blue-eyed Captain Xiwen in the VIP audience, and Ling Qi, who was still in a suit and leather shoes next to him.

"And the South Korean team." "Everybody will be very focused on tonight's game. ”

The game began soon with a cheer.

The guess of curry and chili is not wrong, the WD team that lost Shan Zong and Chu Xiaoxi, although Bai Chen and the fat man made up for it, but the WD strength was obviously at a lower level.

The biggest shortcoming is the fat man...

The fat man has basically been ringing the bell in Hanshan Temple for the past half a year, and he has never touched the game. In just ten days, the feeling has not yet returned to its peak state.

In the first game, the Japanese team won with a record of 8:7.

In the second game, the Chinese team won with an 11-9 record.

In the third game, the Japanese team won again with a record of 10:10.

In the fourth game, the Chinese team won with a record of 14:11.

In the fifth game, the Japanese team won with a record of 13:10.

It's almost a state of winning one game and losing one game each. Every game was played with care, and both sides used various tactics to the extreme.

Those who are familiar with the WD team know that the strength of the WD team has been greatly reduced today. Being so crushed and chased has been almost rare in recent years.

You know, WD teams are known for keeping clean sheets or letting their opponents win just one game.

After five games, it was unheard of to fall behind the Japanese team 2:3.

During the break, various discussions emerged in the audience and major live broadcast rooms.

In the last row of the gymnasium, the curtain was opened, and a young girl wearing a black mask walked in. As soon as she walked in, her eyes were on the battle record on the big screen.

2:3.

Chu Xiaoxi frowned slightly.

There were no more spare places at the scene, and there were even many spectators standing in the corridors. Chu Xiaoxi found a slightly loose position to stand, stepping on his feet to watch.

She is in the Chinese audience area, and almost all of them are Asian faces.

"You come and sit, let's squeeze." There was a round-faced female audience in the last row, who saw the slender and thin Chu Xiaoxi and beckoned to her in a friendly manner.

The spectator seats are recessed, and the last row has a clear view of the game on the large central screen.

The enthusiastic round-faced girl beckoned Chu Xiaoxi to sit down next to her, "It's a ten-minute break, and everyone is waiting for the sixth game." ”

"yes, yes, I was nervous! Today's WD team didn't play very well, falling behind Japan 2:3. "The other girl was very frustrated.

Chu Xiaoxi sat down in the squeezed out position and glanced at the five girls: "You guys came to see the game?"

"yes, we bought the ticket the other day." The round-faced girl frowned and said in a sad tone, "Originally, we thought that Mr. Shan and Queen had died, so we came to the United States to give the idol a funeral. ”

Chu Xiaoxi: ...

Silently tidying up his black mask.

"Fortunately, Jiren has his own nature! Yesterday I knew that they had returned safely. So our sisters came to watch the WD game. The round-faced girl said, "Sure enough, without Xixi and Mr. Shan, the strength of the WD team has decreased a lot." This Japanese team is also terrible, basically stalemate. ”