The two gave up instantly, "You go die!" ”

In the face of a man with negative EQ, even if he doesn't understand what he says, it's better to let him understand it himself.

The quarrel led to the eight positions originally scheduled by the Northern Team, and now only Mo Lin and Ye Yu appeared, and the media gossiped about the two when they met again.

"It's just two players who didn't make their debut tonight, The other players were all tired, Resting at the hotel! ）。 Mo Lin has long been accustomed to the media's questions, and he is naturally familiar with the answers.

"But someone said they saw two athletes arguing in the morning." The media is simply pervasive, Mo Lin frowned, was seen?

Ye Yu grabbed Mo Lin and turned to face the media, "There were two athletes on the roof this morning, but we don't fight. We all whisper, Maybe we have different personalities in Asia and North America. ”

In the face of media questions, Ye Yu knows how to answer better than Mo Lin, and this kind of question will be handled by him!

(I see.) "If you don't get an answer, the media will disperse.

Mo Lin breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on Ye Yu's back like a release, he was really not suitable for dealing with the media. He finally knew how tired Ye Yu had been as the co-organizer of the league and the Asian team for so many years.

"If you're tired, step down, you are so many strong people in North America, didn't you mess up when you didn't come before?" Ye Yu looked at Mo Lin with a smile, knowing that it was difficult to do? Then come back, I am the one who came to the Asian Theater Cooperation, and there is Yu Xin if it is not good, and Tingting is not good, it is not your turn.

“……”

Mo Lin pretended to be confused, it wasn't that he didn't want to go, or he couldn't go. Father Mo is already in his forties, and the old man is almost sixty or seventy years old, and he will still have to carry the burden in the future, so it is better to get used to it first.

"We'll talk about that later!" Mo Lin let go and entered the audience area of the arena.

For Ye Yu's character who doesn't admit defeat, looking at Mo Lin's back, I still don't believe that I can't handle you!

The opponent of Xuanwu's draw made Ye Yu and Mo Lin suspect that there was an insider, how could they draw someone from the Southern Clan? Fake it!

The old man said that he was also helpless, and he might have black hands. I didn't wash my hands when I went out or didn't wash my hands after eating, in short, it was a black batch. Dora's fencing opponent was drawn by him again, and Xuanwu's opponent was drawn by him again. When I drew the South Team, I saw that the face of the coach of the South Team was black and ugly.

Now he really can't think of anything to do except pray for the people of the Southern Clan, hoping that the white tiger won't let him die so ugly. Of course, this can't be.

According to Xuanwu's personality, not knocking out in the back of a fight will hardly make you feel good. Unless there is a real disparity in strength, he really can't beat it, of course, there are very few people who can defeat Xuanwu. There is such a team in history, but when they faced each other again, they were actually disintegrated by Xuanwu's words.

"Bet?" Ye Yu picked up the potato chips he brought in his backpack and gnawed on them, it's not that he flouted the rules of the venue, it's true that there is no suspense in this game, okay! He has read the information of the southern team, taekwondo is not their strong point at all, and their specialization is in diving, swimming, and tacit competition. As for other games, there are also players who don't care about pulling points because they don't care.

However, because of Fei and his appearance, the competition in the swimming event of the southern team was fierce, so they all focused on the tacit doubles competition in the northern theater, which they thought was no strong opponent.

didn't know that all this was just a plan designed by Mo's father and Mo's mother, and the result was to make the Southern Team slap in the face and say during the meeting.

"Bet on what?"

"Bet on how long it will take for the old turtle to knock out that soft-footed shrimp." Ye Yu joked that the people of the southern team were like a bamboo pole standing in front of an elephant in front of Xuanwu, everyone thought that Xuanwu was a strength player, but they never thought that after the change of Old Man Mo, he is now a powerful ...... with both offense and defense Elephant!

strength, Xuanwu does not lose to any weightlifter; speed, not inferior to any speed player; The response is not bad. Maybe that's how leaves compare to tree stumps.

At this time, the instructor group of the southern team was already angry, and they thought that it would not be so weak, at least in the second or third round before they could meet the people of the northern team, but they didn't expect to meet a strong Xuanwu in the first round again.

Xuanwu is in the top 10 of the physical rankings, and the players who fight him are ranked at least outside the 50s. It's all about disparity.

"I'm betting on KO!" Mo Lin is very confident in Xuanwu, after all, this kind of player has encountered a lot along the way in Xuanwu, most of them are knocked out, except that some are more flexible and want to waste some time to tease him.

Stage

“Salute ！ (salute)" The referee commanded both sides, and even he didn't expect that he would be lucky enough to be the referee of Xuanwu's debut, "Prepare! Begin (Prepare!) Begin! ）”

As soon as the game began, the referee shrank to the side in a panic. The strong duel is full of sparks, and he wants to run farther.

“I want to ko you out ！ (I'm going to knock you out)! The players of the southern team stared at Xuanwu arrogantly, as if Xuanwu was like a sandbag in his eyes, and the so-called power was just nothing.

Xuanwu just pulled the corners of his mouth and pretended to smile, he had heard arrogant words, but he was definitely the first to dare to be so arrogant in front of him!

Then let's see who's knocking who!

"Hah!" Proper shouting helped to improve the player's momentum, but the players of the southern team shouted almost with all their might, which scared Xuanwu to the point of deafness!

Md！ Deafened Lao Tzu's ears!

"Why does every taekwondo fighter have a line at the beginning! Hit it! What are you shouting? There are so many plays! Mo Lin looked disgusted, looking at the court, he didn't like to shout so much during the game.

Mo Lin Psychology: You shout, you shout, you actually shouted and even heard the audience! Are you louder than taekwondo or louder than your throat! There are so many plays!

Ye Yu smiled, originally he didn't know why everyone had to shout like that before the game, but later he heard Xuanwu say that it was because the appropriate shouting could increase the momentum and give people a sense of majesty, and show his power with a loud and deterrent voice.

However, Mo Lin only commented on a false target!

All right! He also felt that it was just a virtual action, and there was no need to shout if he had the strength! Xuanwu, for example, has never shouted a game that can still be won.

Later, I asked why, but Xuanwu actually said that it was because no one in his throat was loud, so he didn't shout directly. At that time, he was so amused that he laughed until his stomach hurt.

(End of chapter)