In the dream, Li Shan hugged left and right, with a life he had never thought of, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Soon, his smile slowly disappeared, and he said to himself: "This is not my life, it is impossible for a thief to be so good to me." ”

The beautiful woman kneeling beside him gently hammered his chest with a small pink fist: "What nonsense are you talking about, are we all fake?"

"That's right, you're all fake. ”

"Fake it, don't you like it?"

Several beauties pounced on Li Shan, their arms around his neck, and their faces against his chest.

"Don't do that, you let me calm down and think about it first. Li Shan resisted these beauties with one hand and covered his aching head with the other, "I remember that I seemed to be competing, why did I appear here?"

"What's so fun about the game, it's better to play with us. The beautiful woman whispered, "We don't like you fighting the field." ”

"Really, will you like me if I don't go to the game?" Li Shan shook his head, "No, you can't like me like this." ”

"Of course we do. "Those beauties are closer.

"Get out of here!"

Li Shan waved his hand, and all illusions disappeared.

Li Shan, who was lying in the arena, suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked around, saw the audience shouting loudly around him, saw the anxious eyes of Wang Wu and other teammates, and saw that the string of the pipa in Nangong Huaimeng's hand had been broken, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, staining the clothes on his chest red.

Nangong Huaimeng opened his mouth even wider, he couldn't believe that the man in front of him could wake up in deep hypnosis.

When the supporters of Kyoto University saw Li Shan open his eyes and sit up, they immediately cheered excitedly and gave him a warm round of applause.

Qiu Yu turned his head and asked Xu Keli: "Old Xu, look, classmate Li Shan has woken up, do we have a chance to win this game?"

Xu Keli shook his head: "It would be nice if he woke up ten seconds earlier, you can see that the flame on his body has begun to extinguish, indicating that his fat has almost burned out." ”

He was right, Li Shan is not only fat now, but can be described as "dry and thin as firewood".

Supporters of the University of Kyoto couldn't help but sigh when they heard Xukeli's words.

Li Shan still didn't seem to give up, clenched his hands into fists, and shouted at the sky: "Ahhh......h

I saw that the flame on the surface of his skin that was about to be extinguished was burning again, his hair stood on end, and his eyes seemed to have flames coming out.

Nangong Huaimeng's face changed, and he immediately retreated quickly.

The dream was broken, and she herself was injured because of the backlash of the dream, so it was not appropriate to have a hard encounter with Li Shan at this time. She knew very well that Li Shan could now be described as a return to light, as long as she consumed the last few seconds, and when the little energy that Li Shan finally squeezed out was exhausted, she could win without a fight.

It's a pity that Li Shan's speed and strength are much faster than she imagined, and he rushed to her in front of her in an instant, and hit her shoulder hard, Nangong Huaimeng felt as if she had been hit by a speeding train, and her sternum was broken, and the whole person flew out of the field.

"Won, Li Shan staged a shocking reversal, turned defeat into victory, and won the first victory for Beijing University!"

Huckley stood up excitedly and yelled.

"Who would have thought that Li Shan would still be able to burst out with such amazing strength at this moment, let us dedicate the warmest applause to Li Shan. ”

Li Shan stood on the field, turned his head to look at Wang Wu, and saw Wang Wu raise his thumbs up to him.

He smiled and collapsed into the arena.

Wang Wufei jumped onto the field and hugged Li Shan back. At this time, his body was very light, as if a piece of skin was wrapped around bones. It's hard to imagine that he was a big fat man of more than 200 pounds before he came on the field, and at this moment he may only weigh more than 70 pounds.

Murong Xuanbai passed by Wang Wu with a long sword in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Leave it to me in the next one!"

Wang Wu nodded: "Be careful." ”

Ning Bing took Li Shan from Wang Wu's hands, and after some inspection, it seemed that the situation was not optimistic. Ning Bing's brows furrowed, and his expression was a little unnatural.

Wang Wu asked worriedly, "How is it? There won't be any damage to the body, right?"

"His physical function is very bad, and I am afraid it will take a long time to recover. ”

After hearing this, Wang Wu let out a long breath: "It's good to be able to recover, it doesn't matter if it takes a long time." ”

"Then we won't be able to catch the next game. ”

Ning Bing didn't care about the ranking of the competition before, and she was even very resistant to this kind of competition with frequent injuries. But she lives in the league village with Wang Wu these days, and is slowly infected by the atmosphere of the league, and becomes like Wang Wu and them, hoping that Jingda can have the opportunity to win the league championship.

In fact, as a logistics staff member in the team, she rarely has the opportunity to appear in public, and the league has not brought her much fame, and in this team, she is the most easily ignored.

But she hopes that she will always be ignored, that she will not be needed, because when people don't look at her, it means that everyone in the team is healthy. When she is remembered, it's often when there are injuries in the team.

She knows that every champion team must have players who are beautiful on the stage, and they must also have team doctors who pay silently off the stage. She would love to be able to contribute to the championship.

Now that the Imeiren have fallen, and so has Li Shan, she, as the team doctor, couldn't get them back on the field before the final, which made her blame herself very much.

Wang Wu seemed to know what she was thinking, and comforted: "Don't blame yourself, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, the most important thing is that their body can get better." ”

"But after the fat man was injured, even if we were able to reach the final, there would not be enough people on the court. ”

"Don't think about the finals yet, what we need to do now is to win the semi-finals and not live up to the efforts of the fat man. ”

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Wang Wu touched her head, "I'll go out to watch Xiaobai's game, don't think about it so much." ”

Ning Bing looked at the background where Wang Wu left, and covered his slightly hot face with both hands: "I don't want to listen to a little ghost like you." ”

Wang Wu walked to the sidelines and saw that Murong Xuanbai was already standing on the field.

The one sent by the Nangong family is their second master, and Nangong has no intention.

Every disciple of the Nangong family is a stunning beauty who captivates the country and the city, and they don't mind their faces being admired. Only Nangong Wuxin was wearing a white mask on his face.

The mask obscured her face, leaving only a pair of eyes. Those eyes were beautiful, but they didn't have any sparkle. Like two gemstones, they are beautiful but have no soul.

The cheers and screams of nearly 100,000 viewers failed to attract her attention at all, and this largest event in China, which was broadcast nationally, was like dust and smoke in her eyes.

Wang Wu thought to himself: This opponent is a bit dangerous.

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