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Ouyang Qingfeng's stubbornness is actually one of the reasons why Tang Bo likes him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition to good ball skills, this guy just has a spirit of not admitting defeat, otherwise just by acting willfully, disobeying orders, and running away without training, Tang Bo would have sent this guy back to China a long time ago, not to mention the previous incident of running to the underground court to play black ball.

It's not terrible to lose, it's terrible to admit defeat before you lose.

Ouyang Qingfeng was not this kind of person, and neither was Tang Bo, so they insisted on fighting until the last second.

It's not so much a battle as a carnival for Tang Bo alone.

He held the steering wheel with one hand, whistled and stopped in front of the finish line, and then proudly gestured towards Ouyang Qingfeng twice, at this time Ouyang Qingfeng had just entered the second lap of the S curve, bumped, stumbled and finally squeezed out, facing a straight track of several hundred meters, he stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and the speed was raised again.

Tang Bo shook his head, looked at Ouyang Qingfeng with a look of inadequacy, and shouted, "Come on, come on!"

Ouyang Qingfeng's hateful eyes killed Tang Bo a hundred times.

Tang Bo sighed, shook his head, gently stepped on the accelerator, and then the car crossed the finish line.

A 10-second countdown is displayed on the screen.

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Ouyang Qingfeng's car stopped at the place where it was lost before the finish line, and seeing that the finish line was in front of him, it was almost lost, time stopped, and the race was over.

There is something interesting about this race, just like when you played go-kart, deliberately giving people who come after you a chance, when you are about to catch up and finish the race, but stop at the finish line at the last second, and still can't finish the race, which is a great provocation and invisible humiliation.

"!"

Ouyang Qingfeng hammered the steering wheel of the simulated car in an angry manner, and then let out a low roar to vent his dissatisfaction. He looked at Tang Bo, with your special deliberate murderous aura in his eyes, and decisively killed him a hundred times.

This Tang Bo is also deliberate, and the time is just right, and there is no one.

Losing a game, Ouyang Qingfeng was a little reluctant in his heart, but he was not too unwilling, after all, this was not his advantage in the first place, and he also thought that there would be such a result before the competition.

He stepped down from the position of the mode car, then shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent look, "You have won this game, continue to the next game." ”

Tang Bo looked at Ouyang Qingfeng and found that since this guy had a trace of indifference on his face, this was not at all like him who was scolding people just now, and secretly said in his heart, "This guy's emotional control is getting more and more interesting." ”

Of course, Ouyang Qingfeng is also carving his emotions, he doesn't like to lose, but he doesn't like to lose completely. This match is said to be a best-of-three game, so there is nothing to be afraid of losing the first set, he wants the next two sets to win, you can also understand him as a tactic.

"What's the situation?" Ouyang Qingfeng walked to a large LCD screen, which rotated the names of many clubs and some wonderful moments of the game, and then cast the game currency, he was not in a hurry to choose a team club or anything, just counted some letters and numbers there, Tang Bo walked over, looked at him twice, and didn't know what this guy was losing, "What, can't you play??"

Ouyang Qingfeng ignored him and continued to play with his things.

Tang Bo sat next to him, and then voted the coin to choose the team, coincidentally, neither of them chose a foreign team, Tang Bo chose the Chinese team, the current national football team. How to say it, after all, he was also a member of the national football team back then, and he had some feelings, and he was not there any figure in this version of the game, but he still resolutely chose this team.

This is a game, a live game that thinks it is controlled, so he is confident that with his skills, even if Ouyang Qingfeng chooses a top club like Real Madrid or Barcelona, he has the strength to win against each other.

But what he never expected was that Ouyang Qingfeng did not choose a giant club, those stars with excellent physical fitness and skills, but chose a team that was also yellow-skinned.

Tang Bo didn't look closely, and when he saw it, he almost froze.

This, this team actually has Ouyang Qingfeng's own name, as well as Sima Hao, and what's even more odious is that there is Gong Jizun, Ren You, Ren Yi, how can these people Tang Bo not know, aren't they all those guys in his own team?

What's going on?

When did they get on the live version?

Why don't you know at all? Tang Bo looked at Ouyang Qingfeng curiously, then rubbed his eyes, and looked at the people on the screen carefully, indeed, although his appearance is not 100% accurate, but he probably looks the same, what the hell is that guy who is screaming at Mengla? Who is that guy named Wang Jie with a big back and a very obscene smile?

Tang Bo looked curious and speechless.

"W-what the hell is this, why are you on it?" asked Tang Bo before the start of the game.

Tang Bo's team is still wearing Chinese red, while Ouyang Qingfeng chose the away team's white and red uniform, so that there will be no same color.

Ouyang Qingfeng glanced at Tang Bo, then looked at him with disdain, then looked at the team he controlled, and said impatiently, "Don't you know that playing games is called account login, creating a club and forming a team?"

It turned out that Ouyang Qingfeng was logging in to his account for a long time just now.

There are many live versions, but the genuine ones are universal, and Ouyang Qingfeng downloads and plays this genuine game at home, so he has an account to log in, and I still remember that night, he used this team to win the advanced version of Barcelona with the system.

For him, the live is his virtual alter self playing football.

For football, Ouyang Qingfeng doesn't know how well Tang Bo played and how many achievements he had back then, but as long as he was tied to football, he didn't want to admit defeat. Now, it's his world!

"Can it be like this?" said Tang Bo, looking at the team on the screen in surprise.

"Don't worry, they're just ordinary players, and they didn't say that they could open plug-ins or acceleration, they just created a character and took a name. Ouyang Qingfeng thought about it, this Tang Bo probably thought that after creating these people, they would be the same as the people shown, very awesome and powerful.

Nothing.

Players who play well can use goalkeepers to pass Ronaldo, surpass Messi, and deceive Ibrahimovic......

"Let's start?" Ouyang Qingfeng asked coldly.

Tang Bo heard it, since there are not too many attributes added to the creation, then why do you create it, just because you can change the name? Then it is better to use the national team of your choice, at least each player in the system still has certain attributes.

Thinking of this, Tang Bo smiled, this time, it seems that he is going to win again.

"Oh, let's get started......" (To be continued.) )