Chapter 82: Substitutes (2)

"Beep-" A whistle blew and the game began again.

Xing Jianzhuang looked at Qi Xuan anxiously, and hurriedly said, "Be careful of Mu Buxian, don't be deceived by him!

Qixu nodded and responded, "You rest more." Then he ran back and focused on getting his eyes back on the pitch, after all, the situation he was going to face was very dangerous.

Qixu looked at the situation on the court, the score of 51 to 60, although there was only a difference of 9 points, but from the game to the present, the gap between Jiling and Muyuan has always remained around this, it can be seen how Muyuan is stuck in this line, not to mention that it is only 5 minutes now! If Muyuan has been dragging on, the situation will be very unfavorable for Jiling.

Looks like you can only attack!

Qi Xuan dribbled the ball and immediately rushed up, Qi Xuan evaded the defense of the three team members, and immediately rushed out of front of him, Mu Buxian! Thinking of Mu Buxian's reaction on the court just now, Qi Xuan immediately stopped the pace of impact and kept dribbling the ball.

Mu Buxian looked at Qixu's cautious appearance, smiled slightly, and said, "Qixu, don't be too nervous, it's just a competition." As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Xuan felt that there were suddenly a few more shadows around him, Qi Xuan glanced at it with the corner of his eye, it turned out to be the three team members who were dodged by him just now, what kind of tactic is this?

This Muyuan school team is desperately guarding against Qixu from the back and the right side, and there is only Mu Buxian in front of Qixu's left, regardless of rushing! Qixu thought of this and immediately dribbled and rushed up.

The three Muyuan school members watched Qixu rush forward, and immediately maintained the same position and followed closely, but it was very surprising that Mu Buxian was just making defensive moves, but he stood still like a wooden man, Qixu easily bypassed Mu Buxian's left side, but when he was circling, he saw that Mu Buxian quietly stretched out his right foot, this sudden action, so that Qi Xuan was caught off guard and immediately tripped and fell to the ground hard, coupled with Qi Xu's speed, he directly slid out of a distance of nearly 2 meters!

"M's playing this game again!" Xing Jianzhuang slapped the fence of the playground fiercely.

"Xiaoye!" Ding Qi, who was watching from the sidelines, also immediately shouted. She jumped on the spot in a hurry, and hurriedly said to Xing Jianzhuang: "Why didn't the referee award them fouls!"

"This group of shameless people! They played this set before, but I didn't expect to use this kind of indiscriminate trick now! It's useless, those three people who are staring at Mu Yuan who is guarding Qixu have been following Qixu, and they just surrounded Qixu and blocked their sight, and the referee couldn't see it. ”

"Look at them, now they raise their hands again to indicate that they didn't touch it themselves, but they fell on their own, what a scum!" Xing Jianzhuang slapped the fence again. And Ding Qi also looked at the court with some concern.

Mu Buxian ran to Qixu's side and helped Qixu up: "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”

Qi Xuan gently pushed Mu Buxian's hand away with his hand, and then looked at his arm, because he slipped on the ground when he fell out just now, his arm rubbed on the ground, and the skin was already broken, and he looked at the slight oozing blood inside.

Qi Xuan was a little annoyed, he looked at Mu Buxian directly, and said, "I didn't expect you to play such an inferior method." ”

"What kind of shoddy means? What are you talking about, you fell to the ground by yourself just now, isn't it right for me to help you?" Mu Buxian looked at Qi Xuan with an innocent face, pretending to be surprised, as if he really didn't know anything.

"Oh, junior brother, it doesn't matter if you want to, it's only 3 minutes, how are you fighting, I think you admit defeat. I can't see if you fell clearly, why don't you go to the hospital?"

Qi Xuan was stunned for a moment, this Mu Buxian still attacked his heart with words? He smiled at Mu Buxian and said, "It's okay, there are still 3 minutes, right?"

Qi Xuan lowered his head slightly, and when he raised his head again, his expression had become very indifferent: "Although it is a little shorter, 3 minutes of hell is enough for you to bear!"