Rong Yue didn't care about the large crowd that poured out of it, and desperately squeezed forward.

On the scoreboard facing her, the current scores of the two teams are clearly written-

2:8。

Changhong trailed Le Song by a big score, and even only scored two goals in the first two games!

What's going on?

Rong Yue was stunned for a moment and couldn't move.

With her understanding of Xi Zhengxuan or Dong Le, Sun Bo and others, no matter how bad it is, it will not be a full 40 minutes now, only two points!

Rong Yue was stunned, but her first reaction was......

Was this result due to Xi Zhengxuan's injuries?

Can he still carry it?

How difficult was the scene just now?

A lot of question marks lingered in Rong Yue's heart, she couldn't hold back, walked quickly to her seat, grabbed a female fan next to her and asked, "What was the situation in the last two games?" ”

The Rong Jun and Li Peilan in the back row glanced at each other, and silently leaned forward to eavesdrop.

The female fan was also enthusiastic, although she had a disappointed expression on her face, she sighed and sighed and carefully explained the thrilling "battle" with Rong Yuezai half an hour ago.

Before the start of the game, the outside world was not optimistic about Changhong. Sure enough, at the beginning, Le Song held the initiative.

It is no exaggeration to say that the whole process is dominated by Le Song with the ball and Changhong stealing.

The fans originally watched a super-high-level duel with full expectations, but they didn't want the scene to be one-sided, Le Song almost beat Changhong, leading their noses, and there was no tension at all.

The more the audience who supports Changhong looks at it, the more worried they become, and they hate iron but not steel.

In particular, I didn't even see Xi Zhengxuan's legendary single knife.

"The only two points were scored by the forwards, and the Xi team didn't know what was going on today, wilted, and very unmotivated."

The female fans were still sighing, and the disappointment in their eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

Rong Yue pursed her lips, thanked her and stopped talking.

And the lounge on the other side.

The music next door seemed to have begun to celebrate in advance, and the cheers were very loud, and the wall that was not well insulated could not stop their shouts.

Dong Le glanced at the coach, then at Xi Zhengxuan, and took a sullen sip of water.

The faces of the other team members were equally ugly.

The whole atmosphere was depressing to the extreme.

The coach picked up the board and put it down, wanting to explain something, but he couldn't say it for a while.

There were no problems with their tactical set-up, and although they were initially told to play defensively, the coach immediately changed his strategy after not taking advantage of the opponent's strong attack.

But for some reason, Xi Zhengxuan's good at single knife can't be beaten, and the tacit understanding between teammates is gone, Changhong is like a plate of loose sand, and anyone on the other side can easily crush them.

Even when the score was stretched to 7 points, Le Song sent three substitutes to the court.

Is it humiliation?

Right.

Dong Le: Their whole mentality collapsed.

Seeing the gap there, my heart is getting more and more anxious, but the more anxious it is, the easier it is to make mistakes.

The strength of the two teams is not equal, yes, it is not so far behind!

Dong Le couldn't figure out where they lost!

The lounge was eerily quiet.

After a long time, the coach cheered them up: "Lift your spirits, don't give up before the end." "These boys are still young and have not been in the profession for a long time, not to mention that their previous path is relatively easy, so the blow is very serious at this time.

She couldn't bear to put too much pressure on her, after all, everyone was obediently implementing the tactics, as for why they just couldn't beat it......

The coach set his eyes on Xi Zhengxuan.

He wasn't in the right place today.

Xi Zhengxuan, who exists like a mainstay in the team, has no momentum.

The team is gone.

The coach looked down.

The bell rang outside, and the commentator returned to his place, reminding the audience that the third game was about to begin.

Dong Le and the others stood up one after another, put on their helmets and went out from the door one by one.

Xi Zhengxuan walked at the back, his head down, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Xi Zhengxuan." The coach stopped him.

He turned his head, and despite the helmet covering, the coach saw the loneliness in his eyes.

Actually, she knows it all.

When the game came to this point, it must be him who was sadder than everyone.

So in front of so many players just now, the coach couldn't bear to blame him for anything.

Even if he knows that Xi Zhengxuan is half the responsibility for the score behind, he has to bear the hope of the whole team all the time, really ...... It's too hard.

Coaches sometimes treat these big boys as their own sons, so they demand more from the best of them.

Today she doesn't want to.

"If you let go of the fight, even if you lose, it's nothing."

The coach said softly.

She has always been known for her strictness, and when she used to lead other teams, the first thing that came up was always - I want you to score.

This is the first time the coach has said - it's okay to lose.

Xi Zhengxuan's heart trembled.

"Okay." He looked up and replied.

It's really difficult to adjust the mentality in a short period of time, especially in the current situation where the score is behind.

Xi Zhengxuan didn't know if he could get it back, but he still wanted to fight.

I haven't tried, I'm not reconciled.

In the last 20 minutes, according to the conclusion that Dong Le was doing calculations with his fingers there just now, if they can score at least three goals in this game, it is possible to qualify for the standings!

However, it is not easy to score three goals under the impermeable defense of Le Song......

"Wow-"

Despite the disappointing performance, the fans gave them the warmest applause as they returned. 7 Q

Xi Zhengxuan didn't look at the audience anymore this time, only stared at the opposite ball frame.

Rong Yue, who was in the stands dozens of meters away from her, clenched her fists.

Xi Zhengxuan shouldn't have known that she was coming, right?

She really "broke her promise".

Rong Yue watched the ice hockey ball being snatched by Le Song's people, and then quickly ran towards the goalkeeper Wang Hongzhe, and her nerves instantly tensed.

The pace of the game was extremely fast, and at the last minute, both teams did not dare to relax.

Despite taking the lead, Lesong is still cautious and is bound to want to widen the gap.

"Smack!" A crisp and neat shot, Wang Hongzhe pounced, and the ball went in!

"Ahh Rong Yue's ears were filled with the deflated laments of Changhong fans.

Just twenty seconds into the opening game, there was a successful attack!

After a 15-minute break, Changhong still hasn't adjusted back?

Just when everyone was puzzled, a red lightning bolt suddenly flashed in front of them!

Rong Yue was so nervous that her eyes widened, and her hands even clutched the seat next to her.

That's Xi Zhengxuan! The number 87 behind him is so eye-catching! You can't be mistaken!

I didn't have time to think about whether his leg injury was serious, and I didn't have time to call his name, I only saw him rushing towards the opposite goal, and the small ice hockey ball was firmly glued to the club in his hand!

Everyone was stunned for the first time, and in just a few seconds, everyone was so excited that they stood up!

The invalids and Li Peilan jumped hand in hand, shouting hoarsely and cheering!

This is the first single knife initiated by Xi Zhengxuan in this game so far!

The first!

Rong Yue was stunned, and vaguely seemed to hear a familiar voice, but for a moment, her attention returned to Xi Zhengxuan!

Dong Le and Sun Bo followed, always ready to cooperate with Xi Zhengxuan.

But he was not distracted, and his eyes were always on the goalkeeper opposite.

The goalkeeper predicted the arc of Xi Zhengxuan's shot, and he also pushed back which angle he hit the goal, and the probability of scoring would be higher.

Getting closer......

The hearts of the audience were lifted.

The people of Le Song did not dare to be careless, and tried their best to catch up.

This one-knife ball, they have been on guard for an hour, is this finally coming?

Xi Zhengxuan's face was grim, and he rushed forward as fast as he could.

Everyone dared not come out.

The most nervous is the opponent's goalkeeper, because Xi Zhengxuan is already close at hand.

He even saw Xi Zhengxuan's determination in his eyes.

I've been waiting for a long time, this single knife.

Xi Zhengxuan's eyes sank, and his hands swung his club!

The goalkeeper pounced without even thinking about it!

Then, he was suddenly stunned.

Dong Le just looked at the ice hockey ball stupidly, still staying under Xi Zhengxuan's pole.

Well? The captain made a false move?

He was stunned and didn't wait for a reaction, but he saw Xi Zhengxuan's lips slightly hooked, and suddenly his subordinates picked it lightly.

The goalkeeper was completely stunned.

Seeing that Xi Zhengxuan's movements had a pause of 0.05 seconds, the ice hockey ball flew up instantly!

This 0.05 seconds is very short and fast, but my center of gravity can no longer be recovered.

The direction of his flying pounce was completely opposite to the arc made by Xi Zhengxuan!

The goalkeeper's heart was cold, and the people of Le Song secretly said that it was not good!

The puck just rubbed the net and burrowed into the door frame.

This is not a neat single knife, and it does not have the characteristics of Xi Zhengxuan's previous galloping and lightning.

It's more like a ...... for him Performance?

It wasn't until the ball was brought back by Xi Zhengxuan and passed to Dong Le to prepare for the next attack that the commentator came back from the "pause" that had just come to his senses.

The field was boiling, and Changhong's fans waved their jerseys one by one, feeling happier than winning the first.

After being depressed for a whole time, I can finally have the confidence to roar "Changhong will win"!

Everyone was laughing, only Rong Yue's eyes were red.

She didn't know why she suddenly wanted to cry, she looked at Xi Zhengxuan's staggering figure, and she was extremely distressed.

Suddenly, the situation became clearer.

Xi Zhengxuan hit the momentum of Changhong with one goal, and the two forwards Dong Le and Sun Bo both blossomed, and the tacit cooperation finally returned.

The coach smiled with relief.

Look, this group of boys has been able to achieve glory, and it is not only her as a coach that is credited.

Compared with her, the existence of their "Xi Team" is more trustworthy.

If Changhong is missing Xi Zhengxuan, it is not Changhong.

Even, he is Changhong.

Le Song's side suffered several waves of losses one after another, and seeing that the score was caught up, he didn't dare to be sloppy, so he immediately called a timeout.

The time in the third game passed quickly, and Changhong's task of attacking three balls was completed, and the pressure in his heart was much less.

Of course, this is not safe, and no one can guarantee that if you score these three goals, you will definitely qualify for the qualifiers.

They want to get as close to victory as possible.

Xi Zhengxuan raised his head to drink water and forced himself not to look at the audience.

In the first two games, he was constantly distracted, and he looked at that seat intentionally or unintentionally, making mistakes one after another.

This time, there can be no more carelessness.

Rong Yue did not come.

Her coming was an encouragement to him, and her not coming was only a demon for him.

Xi Zhengxuan put down the water bottle and glanced at the countdown.

There are less than three minutes left.