Chapter 31: The Fourth Bloody Battle (2)
Bloody War No. 4 (2)
Zhongba slowly drove into the school gate of No. 4 Middle School, Zhai Yong glanced outside, it was time to get out of school, there should have been a lot of students in front of him, but now he didn't see any of them, and couldn't help muttering: "Why didn't you see anyone?" β
Li Feng, who was next to him, also glanced outside the car and said, "Isn't it time for school yet?" β
"Impossible! It's almost half past four now, and it should be the time for the first and second days of junior high school! It's a uniform rule! Zhai Yong disagreed.
"They should be waiting for us at the Flying Arena!" A sentence suddenly popped up from the plateau sitting in the back.
The whole car couldn't help but be surprised, only Yan Yufeng nodded slightly and looked out of the car.
Wang Xuechao, who was sitting at the front, had a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that today's battle is really not simple!" β
Qin Lan looked at the solemn expressions of the whole team members, and her heart beat a little faster for no reason, she had already heard of the relationship between the twelfth middle school and the fourth middle school, and now it seems that it is not wrong at all, she has played three games, and she has not seen everyone's expressions so solemn.
The car was driving slowly on the campus avenue of No. 4 Middle School, and Yan Yufeng glanced at a big slogan outside the car: No. 4 Middle School will win! I wish the fourth high school to advance to the quarterfinals!
The corners of his mouth twitched, and a sneer appeared on his face.
Wish? Joke! It seems that you still haven't learned your lesson!
I remembered what Gao Yuan said in the afternoon: no one can say that they are the first, no one can be sure who is the absolute winner, anything will happen, the words are too full, if it fails, won't it become a ridiculous joke?
Let me make you laugh once again! Last year was the plateau, and this year it's me - Yan Yufeng!
The car stopped, Wang Xuechao stood up, glanced at the team members of the whole car, and said with a serious expression: "Heaven and earth, just look at today!" Everyone's hard work! Get out! β
All the team members stood up silently, walked down the chin, Yan Yufeng and Xiang Jie walked at the end, the two walked like this, suddenly Xiang Jie grabbed Yan Yufeng's hand, Yan Yufeng was startled, turned his head to look, and said, "What are you doing?" β
"I'm a little nervous! Don't know why? Xiang Jie showed an embarrassed expression and covered his heart and said.
Yan Yufeng patted Xiang Jie with understanding and said: "You have to come, and you can't hide from it, so it's better to face it calmly!" Are you right? β
Xiang Jie paused, thinking about Yan Yufeng's words just now, Yan Yufeng smiled, leaving Xiang Jie to follow everyone.
Xiang Jie passed half a ring, looked at everyone's steady pace, beat his head, and said hatefully: "Shame!" Then he quickly caught up.
A teacher was waiting at the gate of the stadium, and when he saw Wang Xuechao, he greeted him, and said a few words with an unkind face, Wang Xuechao nodded, and led the players into the Flying Arena from the side door, the home of the fourth middle school!
Bypassing the main road, the group of the 12th Middle School went directly into the away locker room from the side road.
Wang Xuechao saw that everyone was here, and said: "Teacher Li told me just now that the students watching the football in the No. 4 Middle School today are very excited, and hope that we can avoid direct contact, so they came from the side door." You should be able to hear some voices here, that is the shouts of the students of the fourth middle school for the home team, why do you say this, I want to remind you: how long to restrain yourself, for some of the students in the fourth middle school who are too aggressive in their actions and words, please be patient! Whoever is irrational will get out of here now! Do you understand what I said? β
Everyone looked at each other a few times, and then said unevenly, "Understood." β
Wang Xuechao didn't say much, he didn't know that the taste of the away game was not good, not to mention the home of the old enemy in the fourth middle school, whether he could restrain himself is not clear, not to mention these bloody Mao students?
"Everyone, get ready, get ready to enter!" Seeing that everyone didn't react, Shi Guang clapped his hands and shouted.
Everyone dispersed, and Qin Lan immediately avoided suspicion and walked out of the dressing room first.
Yan Yufeng pulled away the training of the shoulder bag, took out his jersey, and suddenly felt someone pressing on his shoulder behind him, and turned his head to see that it was the coach.
Wang Xuechao said: "Don't play today, take a look at the situation, see clearly, the critical time depends on you and the plateau!" See what I mean? β
Yan Yufeng nodded, and said with an indifferent face: "Understood, coach, I know what you mean!" β
"Just understand, change your jersey and get ready to warm up!" Seeing that Yan Yufeng did not show an unhappy look, Wang Xuechao nodded and put his mind at ease, waved his hand, and walked towards the other team members.
After a while, everyone changed their jerseys, glanced at each other, and saw the firmness and fearlessness in each other's eyes, and nodded their heads in unison, Gao Yuan suddenly raised his shoulders and shouted: "The brave are invincible!" β
"The brave are invincible!" All the people shouted in unison.
Walking out of the locker room, Qin Lan looked at everyone as if they were going to battle, his heart beat faster, and there was a faint shout like a landslide and tsunami in his ears, which must have been made by the students of the fourth middle school.
Zhai Yong glanced at Qin Lan who was standing at the gate, beckoned, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid!" β
Qin Lan was suddenly surprised, is this Zhai Yong in front of him still with a normal smiling face and a nonsensical look?
Clearly like a true warrior!
Following everyone, Qin Lan walked towards the light step by step, and the shouts in her ears became louder and louder, as if they had arrived at a football field!
The black and gray darkness in front of him suddenly disappeared, replaced by a strong giant light and the cry of a landslide and tsunami.
Yan Yufeng took a deep breath and looked up.
The Flying Arena, which can accommodate 4,000 people, can no longer see a trace of gaps, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of heads and waving small flags, and when the people in the stands see the people of the 12th Middle School entering, they all stood up, and the already very strong shouts burst out to the extreme again!
"Whew'''''''' shh'''''''h All the students of the fourth middle school vented all the anger and disdain in their hearts with their mouths.
Loud boos rang out throughout the Flying Arena.
Yan Yufeng frowned and sneered again and again.
"!" It was the loud scolding of the ruffian Long Guang.
"Calm down! All of them come on the pitch to warm me up and remember what I said in the dressing room! Wang Xuechao turned his head, looked at it for a long time, and said with a pale face.
Gao Yuan took the lead on the court, grabbing a basketball and walking to the basket as if no one was around.
Everyone played one by one.
Yan Yufeng slowly came on the court with a basketball in his hand, came to the three-point line, and raised his hand to shoot a three-point shot.
The ball went into the basket very cleanly.
"Shh Louder boos immediately erupted from the stands.
"Get out of here, pretend to be crazy!" A student sitting at the head of the stands, his body was about to stretch out the bar, waving his hand and shouting at Yan Yufeng on the field.
Yan Yufeng couldn't hear what he was saying at all, maybe he didn't notice this crazy guy at all, he raised his hand to ask for the ball and came three points.
This time the ball didn't go in, smashed on the basket and flew out, and the stands suddenly laughed a little loudly.
"Trash!" Several people shouted in unison.
"Damn away, damn No. 4 middle school, students without quality!" Long Guang next to him cursed loudly.
Gao Yuan touched Long Guang, Long Guang turned to look, and a player from the fourth half of the middle school came over.
Gao Yuan smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "You still can't help it!" He walked over.
Wu Yang walked in front of the person who snatched everything from his stadium, and there were a few times in front of the person who woke up in a dream, he held back the anger in his heart, and said calmly: "Welcome to the fourth middle school again!" β
Gao Yuan raised his head slightly, glanced at Wu Yang, who was one line higher than himself, and said, "Nothing has changed!" What's it or what's it! β
Wu Yang's eyes flashed with hatred, and he said, "That's right! Nothing has changed! It's like going back to this time last year! β
Gao Yuan turned his head, glanced at the audience, and said lightly: "And the result is still the same!" β
Wu Yang snorted heavily, an angry smile appeared on his face, and said, "Delusional! β
"Be foolish or not, you'll know when the game is over!" Gao Yuan turned around and walked towards his own half, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly turned back and pointed at Wu Yang and said, "Waiting for you in the game!" β
"Good! See you in the game! Wu Yang laughed violently, his voice was a little terrifying, and he turned around and left.
Li Feng glanced at Wu Yang's background and said, "Gao Yuan, what did he tell you?" β
"Say what? Said something to make the game more interesting! Gao Yuan replied lightly, picked up a basketball and jumped to throw.
"Four must win, four must win! The students began to shout in unison.
Wang Xuechao had a gloomy face, stood on the coach's seat, bowed his head and said to Shi Guang: "Have you brought all the things?" β
"It's all here, and the school doctor I called is on the way to get here!" Shi Guang patted the medical box next to him.
Qin Lan glanced at the blood-red medical box a little frightened, and blurted out, "Coach, why are you bringing this?" Is it '''''
When it comes to it, I don't dare to say it anymore.
Wang Xuechao glanced at Qin Lan, who had a frightened look on his face, sighed, and said, "Just in case!" β
Qin Lan didn't speak, sat on the rest seat, turned the pencil in his hand without pressing, and looked at the excited and angry faces of the surrounding stands from time to time.
Oh, my God? Is this the fourth middle school?
Qin Lan thought in disbelief, and suddenly a sentence that Gao Yuan had said in the afternoon suddenly echoed in his ears: Bloody Battle No. 4!
Blood?! What kind of competition is this, is this going to be a battlefield? Qin Lan couldn't imagine it anymore, and couldn't help but focus on Yan Yufeng's body.
You must not get hurt? Don't!
Qin Lan was completely uneasy at this moment.
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"Coach Long, sit here!" A man with white hair who looked almost fifty years old motioned to the students in this row to stand up, and the students were about to get angry, and when they saw who it was, their faces suddenly changed, and they immediately stood up, and they all dodged away.
"Thank you, Director Zhang, let you, the teaching director, arrange the position, where can I have such a big face!" Long Dahai gestured for how long to sit down, and laughed with the person who was called Director Zhang.
"Coach Long, look, aren't you polite? You are the leading coach in Beiyang, you are watching the game here, the atmosphere on the scene is really a bit chaotic, I have to go everywhere to find it! Excuse me! Excuse me! With that, Director Zhang left.
Long Dahai breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the students around him a few times, and said to Huang Fei, who was sitting next to him: "The basketball atmosphere in the fourth middle school is very good!" β
Huang Fei nodded when he heard this, and his ears were full of noise, and he was not used to it: "Yes, what a strong away game, I haven't seen the students of No. 4 Middle School so fanatical a few days ago!" β
Tang Chaohui next to him said in a deep voice: "It also depends on who is right, for the twelfth middle school, the fourth middle school naturally has to change the spirit of another person!" As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Mo Feng next to him and explained: "Last year, the 12th Middle School snatched the top eight positions from the 4th Middle School, and the 4th Middle School has formed a bond with the 12th Middle School since then!" β
Mo Feng nodded understandingly, looked at the fanatical student next to him, and then put his eyes on the field, and suddenly he saw Yan Yufeng's figure and immediately shouted: "Captain, look, he is Little Kobe!" β
Mo Feng's words immediately attracted all the attention of Long Dahai and the others.
Long Dahai was very puzzled today, his proud protΓ©gΓ© Tang Chaohui's always calm expression was panicked today, and he ran directly to the office to ask him to watch a game.
When he heard that he was going to see the battle between the top eight of the fourth middle school and the twelfth middle school, Long Dahai couldn't help but be a little angry, can you be so anxious about such a thing?
When Tang Chaohui said that there was a very powerful character in the twelve, and his nickname was Little Kobe, Long Dahai suddenly felt that the matter was a bit serious.
He has also heard some things about the Hanshan Ball King Kobe Bryant, but as a basketball player for more than ten years and a coaching career of more than 20 years, in the face of such a strange and mysterious legend, of course, he does not say it and laughs at it, but deep in his heart he is very eager to see with his own eyes this legendary ball king who will rule the entire Beiyang basketball world!
When the three words of Little Kobe Bryant spit out of Tang Chaohui's mouth, Long Dahai was really surprised, Twelve! Could it be that No. 8 Yan Yufeng? This thought flashed through Long Dahai's mind.
Immediately a phone call attracted Huang Fei, Huang Fei was also surprised after hearing it, and once again went to the Sports Department of the Education Bureau to inquire about all the technical statistics of the games of the 12th and 42nd middle schools, when they saw Yan Yufeng playing for nine minutes and 31 seconds, 14 points, a steal, four rebounds, and 2 assists, Long Dahai and Huang Fei were stunned.
What does this technical statistic contain, how much weight does it have, all of this Long Dahai and Huang Fei understand, Huang Fei ignored the presence of Tang Chaohui, who was also a student, and scolded himself: "Why am I so muddy!" β
Long Dahai held the technical statistics paper, tremblingly felt its weight, without Tang Chaohui saying a word, he directly drove the car allocated to him by the school, took Tang Chaohui and Mo Feng, and Huang Fei went straight to the fourth middle school.
Came to the fourth middle school, relying on the relationship, and finally entered the Flying Arena, when Mo Feng said that sentence, the eyes of Long Dahai and the three of them were directly locked on Yan Yufeng's body.
Yan Yufeng naturally didn't know that the eyes of the four people on the field were so eager and terrifying.
When he came to the basket, Yan Yufeng looked up at the basket on his head, jumped up gently, touched the basket with both hands, straightened his waist, and felt the roughness and friction of the basket.
After feeling good, Yan Yufeng let go of his hand and fell, and Hu Yang next to him said, "It feels good!" β
Yan Yufeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's okay, it shouldn't be able to be deducted!" β
Hu Yang's eyes widened, looked at Yan Yufeng and said, "What? Do you want to dunk the basket? β
"Why not, I used to deduct one!" Yan Yufeng replied lightly, slapped the ball and walked away.
Hu Yang looked at Yan Yufeng's back fixedly, and only spit out a sentence for a long time: "Perverted!" β
Cao Taodao, who was next to him, heard the words and asked, "What pervert?" β
Hu Yang said exaggeratedly and eagerly: "Yan Yufeng just told me that he once buckled a basket?" Perverts, you say? β
Cao Tao was really frightened, glanced at Yan Yufeng in the distance, and said, "It seems that he is going crazy again today!" β
Hu Yang patted his chest and suddenly laughed.
Cao Tao said strangely: "What are you laughing at?" β
Hu Yang replied hesitantly: "I'm glad that I am not his enemy, but his team!" β
Cao Tao paused, smiled and agreed: "Me too!" β
Huang Fei in the stands looked at the scene of Yan Yufeng trying the basket just now, frowned and sighed: "It's such a powerful bounce, just as soon as the foot bends the knee, he grabs the basket!" β
Long Dahai looked at Yan Yufeng carefully and said, "His height should be about one meter eighty-seven." β
Tang Chaohui suddenly muttered: "He seems to be more handsome than me!" β
The three of them were all stunned when they heard this, and Mo Feng said, "Captain, why are you still thinking about this now?" β
Tang Chaohui realized that he had lost his words, touched his head, and said, "I'm sorry! β
Long Dahai didn't pay attention to Tang Chaohui anymore, looked at the field and said: "I can't see anything powerful about this little Kobe Bryant now, and I can only wait for the game to start, I don't know if Wang Xuechao will let him start?" β
"It should be? In the first round, he started! Huang Fei looked at the data in his notebook.
Mo Feng said lightly: "I have already seen his strength, you will know it in the next competition!" β
Long Dahai glared at Mo Feng and said, "Mo Feng, what you said reminded me that you have known each other for a long time, why did you tell us now?" β
Mo Feng showed a trace of remorse and shame, and said: "That's because I don't want the position of the champion to slip past my eyes like this, I am very conflicted, I really want to defeat him on the field, but I understand that he is something I can't beat by myself!" After hesitating for so long, I finally decided to tell you! Coach, I'm sorry! β
"What did you just say? Championship position slipping by? Long Dahai exclaimed.
Mo Feng looked up at the shocked expressions of Long Dahai and the others, then looked back at Yan Yufeng on the court, and said seriously: "He definitely has this strength!" You'll understand when the game starts! β
Long Dahai looked at Yan Yufeng in a daze, unable to say a word.
Huang Fei looked at Yan Yufeng with a suspicious gaze and disbelief.
Tang Chaohui shook his head, looked at Yan Yufeng, who was warming up on the field, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart: What a familiar feeling? It's like you've known him for a long time!
Mo Feng noticed their expressions, looked at Yan Yufeng on the field, and thought to himself: Yan Yufeng, please show all your strength!
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"Old Chen, sit here, the air in the stadium seems to be a little uncirculated, suffocating, come! Drink saliva! Liu Wei handed a bottle of mineral water with a smile on his face to an old man with a pair of deep glasses, gray hair, and a thin face.
The old man waved his hand, looked at the players who were warming up each other on the court, and said, "Where is the player you are talking about?" β
Liu Wei immediately straightened up and looked at the court, when he saw Yan Yufeng's No. 8 jersey, he was immediately overjoyed, and pointed: "Oh, the boy wearing the No. 8 yellow jersey is." β
"Oh!" The old man picked up the telescope in his hand, looked at it carefully, and said to himself while watching: "The figure is average, less than 1.9 meters!" β
"But his strength is really very powerful, the bounce is the best I have seen, and the technique is very comprehensive!" Liu Wei immediately defended.
"Really?" The old man was a little unconvinced, and continued to probe Yan Yufeng.
To be honest, Chen Dingjun (the old man's name) really doesn't want to come, a municipal high school league, what's the point of view, but he has retired from the position of editor-in-chief of the largest sports newspaper in Jiangsu Province dedicated to reporting basketball for almost five years, and this old bone is now itching again, thinking that it was his former protΓ©gΓ© who specially came to ask him to go back to the mountain, and said that when he found a bright basketball star, his restless heart became restless again. Check it out, maybe it's really a future star, if you don't come, you will miss it!
With such a purpose, Chen Dingjun came to No. 4 Middle School to see if the bright new star that Liu Wei said was true or false!
"Well, the shooting gesture is very good!" Chen Dingjun nodded while watching.
Yan Yufeng's shooting gestures were completely learned by the NBA's superstar Jordan, and when he learned it, he learned it with the purpose of thinking that the best is of course the best, and that if you want to learn the best, you can learn the best.
Slowly watching the slow-motion replay, learning step by step, just this, Yan Yufeng from the beginning to the present only feels comfortable to throw, since he realized the important surname of leaning back, Yan Yufeng turned out Jordan's album to learn, with Songzi's personal experience and his own thinking, now Yan Yufeng's shooting has a slight backward posture, in the eyes of others, Yan Yufeng's current movements are becoming more and more elegant.
"I can't see anything now, so I'll have to wait until the game starts!" Chen Dingjun put down the binoculars and said.
"Then Chen Lao can be sitting, I still have to go down to the sidelines to take pictures, Wei Guo, you have to take good care of Chen Lao!"
Lei Weiguo resisted the camera and nodded: "I know, the atmosphere in this stadium is very ominous!" Look at these students, what do they look like crazy? Speaking of this, he secretly pointed to a girl who was shouting loudly in the back, and said in a low voice: "Even girls are so crazy? Is it a derby today? β
Liu Wei nodded and explained to Chen Dingjun and his friend Lei Weiguo: "I heard that the 12th Middle School and the 4th Middle School are old enemies and have a grudge, and every time the game scene is very violent, so I want you to protect Chen Lao!" β
Chen Dingjun let out a surprised sound, turned his head to look at the students around him, frowned, but said in a very relieved tone: "It seems that the atmosphere of basketball in Beiyang is getting stronger and stronger!" β
"Yes, Beiyang's Power Cup High School Basketball League is getting bigger and bigger year by year!" Liu Wei immediately agreed.
"Xiao Liu, why are you still here? Get down there and get in a good spot, the game should be about to start! Chen Dingjun urged.
"Ah, hehe, that old Chen, I'm going down, you can watch it here, I assure you, that No. 8 definitely has the potential to be a superstar!" Liu Wei patted his chest and went down to the stands.
"Really? I'd like to see this new star in Beiyang! Chen Dingguo looked incredulous, and said in a low voice to himself.
"Toot!" The referee finally blew the whistle for the start of the match.
"Four must win, four must win! '''''''''" The audience began to shout earth-shattering, and then some students spontaneously sang the song of the fourth middle school, and gradually, the entire Flying Arena was surrounded by loud singing.
Zhai Yong stood on the sidelines, looked up at the No. 4 middle school students singing together, and said to Wang Zhiquan next to him: "Why is the atmosphere so serious like playing against the Korean team?" Still singing the school song? This is the first time I've ever met it! β
Wang Zhiquan pouted: "Sing the school song? Do we have a school song in No. 4 Middle School? If so, let's have one! β
"Cut! Haven't heard of it! The poplar in the back immediately shouted.
"To be honest, even if it is the home field of our twelfth middle school, it is not as hot as the home field of the fourth middle school, what medicine did the people of the fourth middle school take today, it is too perverted! Singing the school song is as solemn as singing the national anthem! What jealousy! Li Feng listened to the song with a little envy.
Xiang Jie touched Yan Yufeng, who was already recuperating, and said, "What are you doing?" β
"Listen to the song!" Yan Yufeng spat out a sentence.
"Listen to songs?" Xiang Jie's mouth was about to fall.
Yan Yufeng opened his eyes, showed a sneer, and said, "The singing is good, but it won't be long before I will sing a lamentation!" Hey! β
Xiang Jie took a deep breath, and a frustrated thought floated in his heart: I always felt that Yan Yufeng was inferior to myself in the past, and when I found that Yan Yufeng was stronger than myself, I strengthened my confidence to catch up, but now, I found that I was too far away from Yan Yufeng in terms of ball skills and will, just take today's game with the fourth middle school as an example, Yan Yufeng has always behaved very calmly, but he has been flustered and inattentive for no reason, and now Yan Yufeng still maintains a calm and victorious heart, and what about himself?
Xiang Jie! You have to work hard! Can't let Yan Yufeng look down on you! Didn't you once say that today is the time for you to make a splash? You're going to pull yourself together! Believe in yourself! You are the best!
Xiang Jie was scolding himself and cheering for himself in his heart, his strong surname and belief in wanting to become famous made him gradually forget his fear, and his heart was slowly full of fighting spirit!
"Toot!" The referee motioned for players from both sides to come on the field and shake hands.
Wang Xuechao waved his hand and shouted, "Go up and say hello to your enemies!" β
Gao Yuan, as the captain, walked on the strongest side, and the fourth middle school was led by Wu Yang, and the two happened to face each other, and between their eyes, bursts of electric light exploded!
"Meet!" Gao Yuan smiled.
"Meet!" Wu Yang replied expressionlessly.
Yan Yufeng carefully looked at the No. 4 in front of him, who could be called an opponent, suddenly showed a smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello! β
Lie Zheng wondered why this person in front of him, who was about the same height as himself and had good looks, looked at him with this gaze, and suddenly saw him smile, stretched out his hand to himself and said hello: Hello. couldn't help but be surprised, and also stretched out his hand to shake him and said, "Hello! β
"A freshman in high school, right?" Yan Yufeng said lightly.
"You look like it too!" Lie shot back without any hesitation.
"Well, so am I, everyone is!" Yan Yufeng continued.
"What do you mean by that?" Lie was very upset with the person in front of him, he always felt that the person in front of him had a killing intent surging, and he couldn't help but ask vigilantly.
"Since you and I are both freshmen, there shouldn't be any hatred, right?" Yan Yufeng saw that Lie's tone was ominous, and he still said with a smile on his face.
"Yes!" Lie thought for a moment and admitted.
Yan Yufeng laughed completely, suddenly poked his head into Lie's ear, and said softly: "But after today, we will be enemies!" β
Lie's neck suddenly stiffened, staring at Yan Yufeng, who had already stretched out his head, and said slowly: "I understand what you mean!" β
At this time, the referee signaled each team to come off the bench and start to prepare for the game, Yan Yufeng glanced at the referee, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, looked at Lie's face that was a little red with anger, and said coldly: "I want you to remember me forever!" Remember! My name is Yan Yufeng! After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the rest seat, Gao Yuan touched Yan Yufeng and said, "What do you want to say to him?" β
"The same thing you said to you Wu Yang, something to make the game more interesting! Your opponent is Wu Yang, and mine is No. 4! Yan Yufeng said without looking back at the plateau.
"Toot '''''''''''''!" The referee finally blew the whistle for the fourth and twelfth matches.
Here we go! Long Dahai shouted in his heart.
Here we go! Chen Dingjun said.
Come on! Fourth! Yan Yu was still leaning against the wall of the stands on the sidelines, thinking coldly.
The prologue of the fourth bloody battle has finally begun.
Bloody War No. 4 (2)
Great Qin Bingbing
2004.6.25
ps: I'm sorry, aren't you a little disappointed when you see this, why haven't you written about the game yet! Sorry, I just haven't written it yet! I apologize for this, hehe! But it's nothing, for those who have time, please wait a little two hours or so, and I'll quickly write three of the four bloody battles.
Third, there may be a little less text, but I hope you will forgive me!
Busy due to time! I won't stick it.,Actually, I'm running out of pictures to paste! Woo''''''''''''''''''''''''''!
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