Chapter Eighty-Five: The Game Is Over!
At the beginning of the fourth game, the economic and trade women's volleyball team was stunned for a moment when they saw the position of the women's volleyball team of the Medical University, why did Sun Jiafei and Yang Xueqing stand in the front row at the same time, and Lan Lan and Zhang Meiting stood in the back row at the same time.
However, Jiang Xinyue understood after a reaction, and said something in Wu Tianlu's ear, and the latter nodded suddenly in understanding.
This style of play can indeed cause some trouble to the opponent, limit the play of Jiang Xinyue and Wu Tianlu, and the strong confrontation must be very exciting and exciting, but when the game started, everyone found out that the economic and trade women's volleyball team is suitable, it does not mean that the women's volleyball team of the Medical University is also suitable, they have a very fatal weakness! That is, Zhang Meiting will not pass it on to the back!
At first, everyone felt refreshed after hearing Zhao Weinan's analysis, and they could solve the current difficulties well, but after a short period of time in the game, the problem was exposed.
The women's volleyball team of the Medical University is not suitable for this kind of running, not to mention, Zhang Meiting's passing also has a great problem, she will not pass back, which causes her to pass to Sun Jiafei can only pass to the second position, and if she wants to pass to Yang Xueqing, she can only pass to the fourth position.
Then there is Zhang Meiting's usual training is to pass to the third or fourth position, only to practice in one direction, now according to the situation of a pass and the situation on the field, the ball is assigned to both sides, so that she turns straight confused, once hesitating, it is easy to cause the quality of the pass is not high, Sun Jiafei and Yang Xueqing are difficult to get off the ball.
After becoming familiar with the "new" style of play of the women's volleyball team of the Medical University, the economic and trade women's volleyball team made another effort, and gradually opened the score through overall cooperation and personal strength, especially when Sun Jiafei and Yang Xueqing were in the back row, the front row had no offensive point at all, and could only occasionally rely on Sun Jiafei's back attack to break through.
However, the economic and trade women's volleyball team is also on guard against this, Sun Jiafei also tried several times after the first back attack, but they were all defended by the economic and trade women's volleyball team through the overall cooperation, and now Jiang Xinyue and Wu Tianlu have also arrived in the back row, and the defensive ability has been improved by a level again, of course, in the case of one pass and two passes in place, Sun Jiafei can still find an opportunity to break through and score by himself!
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Watching the score being gradually pulled apart, the spectators on the sidelines were also anxious, for every point the school team scored, the opponent had to score one or two points, it felt like a slow death, but there was nothing to be done.
"Silly big one, it's up to you! It's okay to talk nonsense, look, we're all going to lose! Li Xiaoyao saw that Sun Jiafei and the others were about to lose, so she was very anxious, and relied on Zhao Weinan to take the blame, because now the women's volleyball team of the Medical University is using her idea to play.
"You can't rely on me, our overall strength is worse than the other party, I think we will lose any way we play." Zhao Weinan explained.
Zhao Weinan didn't explain, but an explanation made Li Xiaoyao even more angry.
"If you lose, you see that Jiajia only deducted a few balls in this game, and he didn't get points at all, what kind of broken play are you!"
Since the women's volleyball team of the Medical University changed the style of play, Sun Jiafei has become a receiver, and most of the offense is attacked from the second position, and Zhang Meiting is not very used to passing in the second position, plus she also needs to insert the ball, which is even more bad, and the two people are diagonal, and the offensive and defensive conversion needs to be exchanged back and forth, Sun Jiafei is okay, Zhang Meiting often runs wrong, after all, Lan Lan, who is usually opposite her, only needs to pass and defend in the back, Zhang Meiting is directly in the front row, but now she needs to run back and forth, let alone pass, It's good to be able to run and understand, but it's still a habit to pass to the No. 4 position, after all, under normal circumstances, the No. 4 position initiates the attack, so Zhang Meiting will pass most of the ball to Yang Xueqing.
In this way, Sun Jiafei's balls naturally decreased a lot, and Li Xiaoyao saw that Sun Jiafei couldn't deduct a few balls, of course she was not happy.
"Although Jiajia didn't dunk the ball, when she was in the front row, our school didn't have much disadvantage." Zhao Weinan and Li Xiaoyao have different ideas about watching the game, Zhao Weinan looks at the situation, while Li Xiaoyao looks at Sun Jiafei.
"Why not, the score is behind, don't you see? If all the balls were given to Jiajia, he would definitely not lose! Li Xiaoyao became more and more angry, and Zhao Weinan couldn't explain to her after hearing it, this is not a normal card according to the routine at all, and the score is not behind because Sun Jiafei didn't dunk the ball.
In the end, Zhao Weinan could only stop talking, because no matter how much he said, he would be scolded back by Li Xiaoyao.
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"Looks like we're going to lose."
"yes, I can't beat it at all!"
"yes, I don't know how we won the first game, I thought we were so good."
"Yes, they all said that they were going to disband, how could they beat the first in the city."
"Hey, there's no need to keep watching, let's go."
"Let's go, let's go, there's nothing more to see."
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At this time, the spectators on the sidelines saw that the game was not energetic, and many people left the stadium in disappointment, but there were still many people who did not leave, after all, they were not there to watch the game, but to watch the beautiful women.
"Xiaoyao, we should go back too, we still have to practice dancing today, and the competition is about to begin, but we can't fall behind if we work so hard over there, right?" The people in the dance club saw that there was no need to watch the competition anymore, and they planned to leave.
"Huh? Senior sister, are you going to leave too? Don't, look at it for a while, it's almost over. Li Xiaoyao said a little unhappily when she saw that the people from the dance club were leaving.
"Don't look at it, let's do it again next time, okay?"
"Okay, then."
"Then let's go first, bye-bye."
"Okay, senior sister, bye."
With the departure of the people from the dance club, the audience on the sidelines left a lot of people at once, many of them came because the people from the dance club were there, and now that the people from the dance club are gone, they have no reason to stay.
For a while, there were more than a dozen people left on the sidelines, which seemed a little bleak, and this desolation also showed the defeat of the women's volleyball team of the Medical University.
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At this time, the game was nearing the end, and in the fourth game, the women's volleyball team led the women's volleyball team of the Medical University 20:14.
In this game, if you lose again, today's game will be over, and the women's volleyball team will win the game 3:1.
"Hey, everyone, be mental, catch the ball!"
At this time, the morale of the players of the women's volleyball team of the Medical University was obviously extremely low, they thought that the game was over, there was no chance to turn the tables again, and they were not playing very actively.
But Yang Xueqing is different, she has the same spirit as Sun Jiafei, even if she wants to lose the game, she will do her best, but she can't do it alone, everyone else stands still, and she is really a little angry when she sees that no one cares about the ball she saved.
Yang Xueqing's questioning did not make everyone sober up, and they were still wandering away and lost their souls.
"Isn't it just a matter of losing a game? Haven't you ever lost, are you so ashamed? The more Yang Xueqing spoke, the more angry she became, if it was before, she would have been anxious.
When Sun Jiafei saw it, she pulled Yang Xueqing, shook her head, and motioned to her not to continue.
"Be our own and work hard."
Sun Jiafei knows that everyone's expectations for this game are very high, and everyone wants to win, but now that they have to face the result of losing, they will feel a little uncomfortable, especially when they win the first game, it is difficult to accept such an ending for a while.
Sun Jiafei is also uncomfortable, she has paid so much and prepared for so long, she must hope to win, but now she is still in the game, she has to put aside all her emotions and play every ball, so that she is worthy of volleyball and the game.
"But, big brother...... Yang Xueqing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Sun Jiafei, saying anything at this time would only make everyone uncomfortable, it was better to finish the last few points happily.
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In the last few points of the game, the women's volleyball team of the economy and trade was relaxed, they knew that the game would definitely be won, and they saw that the women's volleyball team of the Medical University was also relaxed.
It's a bit polite to say that it is lax, and it is almost a state of giving up, except for Sun Jiafei and Yang Xueqing.
The two of them still fight for every ball, do their best, no matter how strong the opponent's attack is, or how many mistakes their teammates make, they don't give up every ball.
"Jiajia, come on!"
On the sidelines, Li Xiaoyao saw Sun Jiafei who was so desperate, and she was a little distressed and wanted to cry, she shouted heartbreakingly, hoping to accompany Sun Jiafei to end the game together in the end.
When Li Xiaoyao shouted this cheer, everyone on the sidelines looked at her, they felt Li Xiaoyao's distress, and at the same time, they also felt the same way.
"Come on!"
"Medical University women's volleyball team, come on!"
"Come on, everyone!"
"Come on, come on!"
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At this time, the cheering sound continued to sound on the sidelines, from the small sound at the beginning to the shouts of the whole audience, they cheered for the last stubbornness of the women's volleyball team of the Medical University, maybe at this moment, the score is not important, the victory or defeat is not important, only the spirit of hard work is the most important!
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When Sun Jiafei and Yang Xueqing tried their best to save a ball that was cushioned by others, the referee blew the end whistle of the game, and the women's volleyball team won the fourth game 25:16, thus winning the whole game with a big score of 3:1, and the women's volleyball team of the Medical University lost again!
Although I knew that this would be the end, when reality came, the players of the women's volleyball team of the Medical University still couldn't hide their sadness!
Sun Jiafei was still unable to lead the team to win the game.
After the game, Yang Xueqing didn't talk to anyone, walked straight back to the rest area, picked up her things and walked to the locker room, it can be seen that she is very angry at this time, not because she lost the game, but at the end of the game, everyone didn't work hard!
And the others silently looked at the back of Yang Xue asking to leave, very guilty, maybe they really don't deserve to have victory!