"Ouch~ouch~" Duanmu Lu, Yang Zihua and Lin Xuecheng screamed in pain.

Returning to the hotel, there were no outsiders, the Beijing team nested in a box, screaming happily, but Fang Su was busy - as the team doctor, Fang Su held the ancestral ointment in his hand and wiped the wounded!

It's all trauma, the wounded didn't hurt, they couldn't stand the careful care of the beauty, and they dyed three points of pain into seven points of pain, and taught Jiang Bisheng to be extraordinarily red-Jiang Bisheng roared in his heart:

Don't go too far! Don't eat Fang Su's sister's tofu, hey!

Jiang Bisheng saw Duanmu Lu accidentally touch Fang Su's little hand.

Coach Ru glanced at Duanmu Lu, Yang Zihua and Lin Xuecheng idly - except for Lin Xuecheng's intuition of Coach Confucian's gaze and somewhat retracted, Duanmu Lu and Yang Zihua were still the same, slightly injured and pretended.

“…… Is it painted? Coach Ru asked Fang Su.

Fang Su nodded and said strangely: "Okay-hey, are you still in pain?" ”

"Huh? Ah~ It hurts! Lin Xuecheng shook his head, but saw that Duanmu Lu and Yang Zihua continued to fake pain, "Help me apply it again?" "Anyway, pick up the big thick legs covered with sweaty hair.

Fang Su's face was innocent, and when he was about to apply it again for the two of them, he heard Coach Confucian cough twice and spoke: "Okay, okay, Fang Su, you drop the two bottles of ointment, and wait for them to go back to the room to wipe it themselves, okay?" ”

"Is that okay?" Fang Suyu didn't have any difficulty in smearing such a trivial matter, so he took out two ointments that had deflated a lot from his pocket and handed them to Duanmulu and Yang Zihua respectively, "To you?" - You don't have to pay me back when you run out. ”

Duanmu Green: "......"

Yang Zihua: "......"

Duanmu Lu and Yang Zihua had nothing to say: they had attracted the attention of Coach Ru...... Isn't it going too far?

Coach Ru announced with a smile: "You're all right-go your own activities, and gather again in the evening!" ”

"Yes~" The Beijing team responded in unison, thinking quickly about how to move separately.

"Sister Fang Su, I ......" Taking advantage of Fang Yu's absence, Jiang Bisheng wrapped his face around Su with a stiff face, eager to have a date with Fang Su. It's a pity that Fang Yu didn't come this time, but it was Jiang Wusheng who came-

With a "bang", the door of the box was kicked open, everyone was startled, and when they looked up, they saw Jiang Wusheng running with a classical beautiful face, and dragged Jiang Bisheng away, saying: "You are really here!" There is a game of our team in the afternoon, and I hope you will come and see our team's game! ”

Jiang Bisheng was full of black lines, and struggled: "The afternoon hasn't arrived yet, take a lunch break first, okay?" ”

Jiang Wusheng replied: "Okay, go to my dormitory to rest?" ”

So, before Jiang Bisheng could say a complete sentence to Fang Su, he was forcibly pulled away by Jiang Wusheng.

Looking at the figures of Jiang Wusheng and Jiang Bisheng hurriedly leaving, the Beijing team was silent.

Fang Su patted his heart, so frightened that he couldn't speak, and vaguely felt a sense of happiness that he had escaped.

"I'm going to squint." Wu Zejun said this, but in fact, he planned to find Qin Siyu again - well, he was stimulated by the fact that "Langtao and Luo Caiyi obviously had a cold war, but Luo Caiyi still cheered for Langtao": No! Even if Qin Siyu is angry with him, he must cheer for him!

By the way, Li Jun still owes him the most expensive ten catties of apples, and he wants to find Li Jun again!

The crowd obediently dispersed, slept beautifully, and then ......

In the afternoon, several people gathered in the audience at the large stadium.

"Why are you here?" Lang Tao, Wu Zejun, Zhu Mingrui, Jiang Bisheng and Li Jun stared at each other and greeted each other - after a pause of two seconds, everyone touched their noses: this question is too stupid!

"So you're all watching the game?" Wu Zejun put a pound of apples at his feet, and nibbled on an apple in his mouth, eating it very fragrantly, and his temper eased a lot, "Sit and watch together?" It's a free ball game! ”

Li Jun glanced at Wu Zejun, then at a pound of apples, and teased: "Apple-king, Apple-king, you love apples like life?" - Nine catties of ten catties of apples were gnawed off by you, which made your anger drop by ninety...... It seems that in the future, I will deal with you and send apples directly. ”

Lang Tao smiled and said, "Although I don't like to eat apples, if you give me one, I am willing to taste it." ”

"No way!" Wu Zejun had a cold face and refused, "I want to eat apples and buy them myself!" ”

Lang Tao switched, and had no choice but to say, "Brother Zhu, can you help me buy apples?" ”

"Didn't you see me taking pictures?" Even if the ball game didn't start, Zhu Mingrui held the camera and didn't let go, making the appearance of adjusting the camera, and he didn't know if he would shoot well or not, "You can find Jiang Bisheng." ”

Jiang Bisheng rubbed his chin and hummed, "I'm not in the mood." ”

Everyone looked at Jiang Bisheng curiously and asked in unison, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Not really." But seeing Jiang Bisheng's face full of resentment, he complained softly, "I was tossed by him at noon, I don't want to talk to you - why didn't you stop him at that time?" ”

"He's your brother." The crowd replied in unison, adding, "Do you have any information about their team?" "—then you don't have to pay attention to their performances!

"Nope." Jiang Bisheng pursed his lips.

The crowd rebuked, "How can you not understand? - Aren't you his brother? Your brother is so powerful......"

Jiang Bisheng glared, pointed to the court, and said, "I admire my brother very much, don't you?" - Then watch my brother's game! ”

Everyone was so choked by Jiang Bisheng that they couldn't speak, and they all looked at the big stadium -

There were 23 people at the large stadium: 11 Shenyang players, 11 Henan players, plus a referee - but Xiao Ming, a football commentator not far away, held a microphone and introduced the two teams......

While listening to the introduction of football commentator Xiao Ming, the Shenyang team and the Henan team successively completed the pre-task of the game: guess the coin, return to the position and stand - the Shenyang team will start!

"Guess which team will win?" Lang Tao stared at Jiang Wusheng's figure and asked knowingly.

It's just that everyone is very unanimous -

Wu Zejun and Li Jun said: "Shenyang team! ”

Jiang Bisheng said: "Henan team! ”

Zhu Mingrui was busy taking pictures and abstained from answering.

Jiang Bisheng: "......"

Li Jun: "......"

Wu Zejun: "......"

Lang Tao complained: "Jiang Bisheng, don't you believe your brother?" ”

"Support the Henan team, lest the Henan team be too desperate." Jiang Bisheng retorted without change.

Indeed, as Jiang Bisheng said-

In the opening 30 seconds, the Shenyang team took the lead to score a point!

Football commentator Xiao Ming hurriedly said: "The Shenyang team is a fast-attacking team, and the captain No. 10 left striker Jiang Wusheng directly made a super long-range shot in the midfield, and the goal was fixed, and the Shenyang team took the lead in scoring a point!"

Lang Tao made a bitter face and said to Li Jun: "It is worthy of being your relative, and it is also a demon." ”

Li Jun smiled dryly, and also said to Jiang Bisheng: "It is worthy of being your own brother, and he is really a demon." ”

Jiang Bisheng frowned, and Wu Zejun pursed his lips and was silent.

On the big pitch, the game continues.

In the eyes of the audience in Langtao, the offensive line of the Shenyang team is like an elegant tune, with a degree of advance and retreat, which is very distinctive: [cross transposition], [long pass breakthrough], [filling] is very skillful, and the Henan team is playing as a monkey!

Several times, the forward players of the Henan team finally broke into the penalty area of the Shenyang team, but were vigorously cleared by the defenders of the Shenyang team, and passed back to the penalty area of the Henan team in three times and five in two, making the Henan team tired - the beat of the whole team was controlled by the Shenyang team!

The Henan team contracted in an all-round way, was shrunk in front of the goal of the Henan team, and was abused by the Shenyang team.

Before the end of the first half, the Henan team fell behind the Shenyang team with a score of 0-3.

Lang Tao was amazed and sighed: "I thought that the Shenyang team was only the strongest Jiang team, but I didn't expect that in their team, there is also a strong midfielder and a strong defender - but the goalkeeper, but it is quite inferior?" ”

Wu Zejun pondered: "Maybe it's better than Lin Xuecheng." ”

Jiang Bisheng raised his forehead and said: "Half a catty and eight taels with Senior Lin, right?" ”

Li Jun said speechlessly: "Although your goalkeeper is very vegetable, but you talk about him behind your back, isn't it right?" ”

Lang Tao, Wu Zejun and Jiang Bisheng shut up in unison.

At halftime of the Shenyang team vs Henan team, the audience whispered: "The Henan team is so weak?" Pressed and beaten by the Shenyang team! "The captain of the Shenyang team is so handsome!" "That's right! I also think the captain of the Shenyang team is so pleasing to the eye! "You don't have to guess this ball game, it must be the Shenyang team that has advanced!" "That's right~ it won't explode a dark horse!" "Is the captain of the Shenyang team Jiang Wusheng? …… I remember that there was also a player in the Beijing team, Jiang Bisheng, and I saw them walking together at noon, did they know each other? ”

"Acquaintance? Are you kidding? - Although their surname is 'Jiang', their appearance is 108,000 miles apart, right? Jiang Bisheng, that lewd boy, can be compared to the male god Jiang Wusheng?! ”……

Lang Tao, Wu Zejun, and Li Jun secretly glanced at Jiang Bisheng, who was expressionless, and even Zhu Mingrui unconsciously moved a few steps, away from Jiang Bisheng, angry and suffering from the disaster of the pond fish!

After a long time, Lang Tao smiled dryly: "Don't mind, don't mind, the ball game is not about faces, but about skills." ”

Jiang Bisheng: "......"

Wu Zejun thought for a while and thought: "Jiang Wusheng has had plastic surgery, if you have plastic surgery, you will be more handsome than him!" ”

Jiang Bisheng: "......"

Li Jundao: "You don't look bad......"

"......," Jiang Bisheng said calmly, "don't say it." ”

Everyone was as quiet as chickens, obediently waiting for the second half to come.

In the second half, even if it was a Henan team at the beginning, it could not change any status quo.

The Henan team is still at a disadvantage.

Jiang Wusheng is like a martial arts master, with first-class ball skills, first-class speed, first-class physical strength, first-class foot strength, both offensive and defensive, he can be described as an all-round player, and the strength of the Shenyang team is not weak, and he easily changes his tricks to play opponents-

Obviously able to score, the Shenyang team seemed embarrassed, only passed the ball and did not shoot, and only maintained the score at 6-0!

After 6-0, the Shenyang team passed more than shots.

The Henan team was kicked to zero, and the whole team collapsed: all kinds of reactions were automatically delayed!

Lang Tao understands the Henan team: after all, he was poured six goals, and no one can raise his spirit, including him Lang Tao!

The relaxed smile was gradually replaced by a heavy observation, and everyone involuntarily substituted what it would be like if they played in Beijing and Shenyang.

- No matter what, don't admit defeat!

Even if they get kicked six goals, they won't be allowed!

What's more, their team also has a certain amount of strength, and it is impossible to score six goals!

But......

Thinking of Lin Xuecheng, everyone felt a little bitter-

Lin Xuecheng's ability to pounce on the ball is really teaching people to be anxious!

At this time, everyone missed Xue Lin and Lin Ruojin very much-

Xue Lin is just that, he was investigated when he was investigated, why did Lin Ruojin lose the chain?

The first phase of winter vacation is over, and his injuries are not yet healed!

Is there a mistake?! Isn't he a martial arts master? - The injury is not good, is it still a martial arts master?

Alas!

Halfway through the game, everyone sighed loudly.

Lang Tao also discovered a sad fact -

"There are 16 teams in the Northeast District of the campus group, and eight games were played in the first round, a total of two days. In the second round, four games were played, a total of one day, in the morning our team and Tianjin team played against each other, and the opponent was you; In the third round, there will be two games, which is also a day, and the opponent will be the Harbin team, and the opponent will be Liu Bei; The last round is the finals of the Northeast Region of the Campus Group, our team played against the Shenyang team, and the opponent was Jiang Wusheng......"

The current match on the field is about the Shenyang team against the Henan team......

Lang Tao held his chin, summed it up, and came to a conclusion: "Every time I miss a ball game, the missed ball game is the opponent of our team in the next game...... So, the game we watched this time is the opponent of the final, if our team can advance - what's the use? Didn't I watch all afternoon in vain? ”

The afternoon has not yet passed, and after Jiang Wusheng and their team have finished playing, there is still a ball game to be held.

What a serial enemy!

Lang Tao rolled his eyes and sighed that he was too stupid, too pure and too naïve.

Zhu Mingrui, who was concentrating on shooting, froze.

Li Jun was amused by Ze Langtao.

Patting Lang Tao on the shoulder, Li Jun said with relief: "It doesn't matter if it's the 'Harbin team' or the 'Shenyang team', they are all opponents that your team will defeat - it's not a bad thing to know in advance!" Don't you want to win the 'Campus Category Northeast Division'? ”

"Of course you have to take it!" Lang Tao shook his fists and immediately cheered up, "You're right, whether it's the 'Harbin team' or the 'Shenyang team', they are all opponents of our team - see who is not who?" ”

"I also came early in the morning and recorded the game of the 'Harbin team'......" Zhu Mingrui added weakly.

"Well done!" Lang Tao gave Zhu Mingrui a thumbs up.

Zhu Mingrui was even more sad and indignant, and said: "Guo Dong thinks that I can't shoot well!" ”

"......" Lang Tao was speechless and could only express his silence.

Li Jun looked at Zhu Mingrui sympathetically and encouraged: "Practice a lot, it will always be good." ”

Zhu Mingrui nodded heavily.

"So......" Li Jun stood up and dragged Langtao by the way, "You want to shoot here?" - We left first. ”

"Hello? Feed? ......" opened his mouth, and Zhu Mingrui looked at Lang Tao in amazement.

Just gone?

Zhu Mingrui burst into tears: It's too cruel! Why did you leave me?

While being sad and videotaping, Zhu Mingrui did not leave until the evening.

In the evening, Guo Dong took out Zhu Mingrui's video defects and discussed with the Beijing team for a long time.

After that, Coach Ru had a hard time speaking out and announced the list of new starting teams.

The next day, Beijing team VS Harbin team -