As soon as the bell rang, Zhao Zheng rushed forward again, and in the midst of all the attention, he grabbed the bow ball one step ahead of the opponent and took the lead. With him present, basically every time he is the first to grab the ball, and others can only stare dryly if they are not convinced. As usual, he passed the ball to the back of his hand, and then ignored nothing else, breaking through the Blades' defenses.

This time, the Blade Team learned to be obedient and no longer allowed Zhao Zheng to rampage, and the four people at the tail of the Wild Goose Wing Formation formed a containment trend and surrounded him in the center. Zhao Zheng used his unparalleled speed and ingenious skills to easily break through the encirclement with these four people, but instead played these four people around, and they couldn't even distinguish between east and west, north and south.

The Fire Dragons repeated their old tricks this time, reproducing the scene just now, relying on passing the ball to avoid the edge of the Blade team, and then took the opportunity to kick the ball to the east formation and passed it to Zhao Zheng. The only difference is that this time another ball leader also entered the east formation together and cooperated with Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zhengfei snatched the ball, and the four defenders of the Blade team immediately hugged him. Seeing that the four of them were tightly blocked, he was afraid that he would miss the ball at his feet, so he passed it to his companion.

The Fire Dragons who killed the East Formation with Zhao Zheng launched a deadly offensive with a bow ball, and once again pierced the ** eye of the East Formation with a fierce volley, scoring the second point.

There was another round of jubilation around Ju Cheng, and the mood became even higher. From these two goals, it can be seen that the strength of the Fire Dragons is to stabilize the Blades, and it seems that it is only a matter of time before they win......

"Well done, brothers and gentlemen! Go for another goal! Che Dali stood at the gate of Jucheng, jumped up excitedly, and threw a fist the size of a bowl into the air. With so many people in the audience, he was the happiest.

After losing two goals in a row, the Blades team was a little out of breath and changed their strategy, no longer using the pure offensive formation of the previous Goose Wing Formation, but replaced it with a more steady and steady "Fish Scale Formation". This formation is composed of several horizontal columns, which can be attacked and defended, compared with the dragon dance formation, there is a similar effect.

The formation of the fire dragon team has not changed, and the dragon dance formation is still facing the enemy, and the team members led by Zhao Zheng are waiting for the battle, all of them have lowered their waists and limbs, and they have accumulated explosive power in their bodies.

The referee's wrist shook, and the bell rang for the third encounter, and before the sound could settle, the heads of both teams rushed forward. Probably in a hurry, the Blades' ball head rushed out before the bell rang, which was a foul. The referee noticed the incident and immediately shouted a halt and announced a foul on the Blades.

There are different penalties for foul play in Kemari, and if you don't wait for the bell to ring and rush out to grab the ball, the ball will be awarded directly to the other Keju team as a punishment.

The people of the Blades team were very unhappy about this, and reasoned with the referee for a few words, but they were all rejected by the referee.

The ball was awarded to the dragon team, and this time there was no need to even grab it, and the ball head could directly carry the ball forward to attack.

Zhao Zheng had performed well before, and he had become the dominant figure in the Fire Dragon team, and the ball was naturally given to him. Hearing the new bell ringing, he rushed forward with the ball like a wind, and this time he did not pass the ball to anyone else. The men of the Blade Team lined up, forming a human wall to block the ferocious offensive led by Zhao Zheng.

After the Blades changed formations, they were still very effective, relying only on the first column of human walls, they successfully blocked the attack of the Fire Dragons, but they didn't stop for long. Zhao Zheng dismantled two moves with his oncoming opponent, relied on the subtle moves of grappling fists, crushed him with one punch, and then rushed through the defense with a bow ball. He was joined by two other companions.

With a two-point advantage, Zhao Zheng let go of his hands and feet this time, rampage all the way, cleared layers of obstacles, came to a beautiful thousand-mile solo ride, and rushed to the front of the eastern formation alone. He didn't rush to shoot the ball, but went all the way to the opponent's blocker, and had a hard encounter with him, relying on pure fist and foot kung fu, he shook this person away, so that the ** eye of the eastern formation completely lost its defense and became wide-open. He caught the ball with his feet, jumped up, turned over in mid-air, came head-down, and sent the ball into the ring of the eye, scoring the third point and detonating the third cheer.

In the course of the game since then, the Fire Dragons still control the overall situation with an overwhelming advantage, breaking through the defense of the Blades again and again, and penetrating the eyes of the East Team again and again. By the end of the game, the Dragons had scored a total of eight points, while the Blades had only scored a pitiful two. The Fire Dragons won a big victory, won the beautiful and successfully advanced to the finals.

As soon as he led the team off the field, Che Dali greeted him, and he was so excited that he almost hugged him and gnawed him. Zhao Zheng didn't want to be treated like that, so he pushed the car away with a wry smile.

The first race is over, followed by the second race. The Linghu team and the Cangsong team, the two Juju teams, walked into Jucheng side by side and began the confrontation between their two teams.

As for the Dragons, they all walked to their rest seats, where they waited for the start of the next game. Not far from them, sat Xia Bafeng and the four substitutes in the team. Xia Bafeng, like Che Dali, has more strength than Liuzhongtian, and is not qualified to participate in the Keju competition, so he can only play the role of a team member.

Sitting on the chair, Zhao Zheng could vaguely feel Xia Bafeng's cold gaze, but he ignored it. He is still very confident in the final victory, firstly, there is a top man like him in the team, and secondly, there are several other good players in the team, and the overall strength is not weak. No matter how you look at it, the Fire Dragons becoming the ultimate champion is a sure thing.

But in fact, it is not as simple as Zhao Zheng thought, in order to achieve the goal, people will always become unscrupulous.

Xia Bafeng withdrew the cruel gaze that had been staring at Zhao Zheng, and then intentionally or unintentionally landed on the same seat. On Du Wan's body, the corners of his fox-like mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of an imperceptible smile. Then, he looked at the referee in Jucheng, which made his smile even stronger. Before the game, he had already bought off these two people through various methods such as inducement and coercion, so that these two people could get in the way. With the help of these two people, even if the fire dragon team is strong, it won't be able to make many waves.

Half an hour later, the second game was over, and the Spirit Fox team won the Cangsong team by three points, showing that it was not weaker than the Fire Dragon team. In this way, the next game should be played by the Fire Dragon Team and the Spirit Fox Team to determine the final winner.

For the sake of fairness, the final did not start directly, but gave the Spirit Fox team a break for three incense sticks.

In order to let the players face the Fire Dragon team in the best condition, Xia Bafeng provided every player who came off the field with a pill for restoring strength, all of which were worth a lot of money, which showed that he had invested a lot of money for this game.

Seeing this scene, Che Dali showed a sneering expression and snorted lightly, expressing his disdain for the Spirit Fox Team.

The time of the three sticks of incense did not last long, and it ended quickly. Under the shouts of the referee, the two teams left their seats and rushed to the gate of Jucheng.

"The Spirit Fox Team is more powerful than the Blade Team, so don't take it lightly later." Che Dali reminded everyone as he walked. When he reached the gate of Ju City, he stopped and watched the Fire Dragon Team enter Ju City.

This time, the fire dragon team was assigned to the east formation, went to the east, and once again set up the dragon dance formation, this formation seemed to be very suitable for their team.

The Spirit Fox team occupied the west side, far away from the Fire Dragon team, and also put on its own formation. The formation they put in was a sharp arrow, which was also a kind of main attacking formation, with several men in a line like steel needles, and the rest of the men used to defend with all their might.

After the first two games, the audience can clearly see the strength of these two teams. The two winning teams will meet each other and will inevitably produce a more exciting game than the previous ones. The audience all polished their eyes and stared at Ju Chengnai with burning eyes, and their anticipation was all overflowing.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, the referee raised the bell and waved it down.

The moment the bell rang, Zhao Zheng rushed out like a sharp arrow off the string and rushed straight to the ball in front of him, but as soon as his foot landed on the ball, the referee shouted loudly.

"Wait! Zhao Zheng of the Fire Dragon Team rushed over before the bell rang, violating the rules, and as punishment, he had to award the bow ball to the feet of the Spirit Fox Team. The game resumes. The referee announced with a blushing face.

Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and stopped in place, as a party to the party, he knew better than others what he had just done, he clearly remembered that he rushed out after hearing the bell ring, and there was no foul at all.

The rest of the Fire Dragon team also felt that Zhao Zheng had not committed a foul, so they were so angry that they ran to the referee to theorize.

"Did you see it clearly and shouted to stop, Zhao Zheng rushed out just after the bell rang, and he didn't foul at all!"

"That is, I followed behind Zhao Zheng just now, I can see it clearly, and I can testify for him!"

"Zhao Zheng didn't foul, why did he award the ball to the Spirit Fox team!"

Everyone in the fire dragon team was helping Zhao Zheng speak. Not only the people of the Fire Dragon Team, but also some sharp-eyed people in the audience also had a lot of complaints, and most of them were talking to the Fire Dragon Team.

But no matter what everyone said, the referee was always unmoved, insisted on his own opinion, and made everyone in the Fire Dragon team angry.

In fact, it was just a matter of an instant, there was no reason at all, everything had to be decided by the referee's personal judgment, he said that Zhao Zheng had committed a foul, and no one could change it.

In the end, the ball was awarded to the Spirit Foxes.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Xia Bafeng's mouth, who was far away on the rest seat, raised slightly, showed a smug smile, and said secretly: "This is just the beginning, and the good show is still to come." (To be continued.) )