Chen Hao couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene, and said, "Wu Zhen is really tortured and crazy, and he even forgot to accept it." ”

"I guess it's a strain." Xiaoliu said.

"It should be, but it's not a big problem, but the game is probably not going to be able to play."

"It's a pity ......"

On the other side, Han Jing's beautiful eyes were lightly picked.

She thought there was a second round, but it turned out that the dog ended without even using the attack, which is a pity.

.

.

The referee stepped forward and asked, "Player Wu Zhen, is there any problem, do you need a team doctor?" ”

The pain made Wu Zhen wake up a little.

He looked at the referee and replied with teeth: "I think it's a strain......"

Wu Zhen is injured, and I am afraid that the game will not be able to continue.

Jiang Chengwen passed under the net, walked up to Wu Zhen, and stretched out his hand.

Wu Zhen was stunned for a moment.

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Chengwen, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

He suddenly realized that he didn't seem to hate the person in front of him who had smashed his field.

It's just this one gesture of reaching out.

Wu Zhen is a straightforward person, he has always disliked beating around the bush, but when he rushed to Jiang Chengwen to come over and pull him up, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

Wu Zhen stretched out his left hand and held Jiang Chengwen, and stood up with strength.

Wu Zhen said: "Thank you." ”

[[Wu Zhen]'s impression on you +12, increased to: 50]

"Small."

Jiang Chengwen asked, "Can you still fight?" ”

"I'm strained, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight."

His expression was a little helpless, and he said, "I mocked you like this before, and you still came to pull me?" ”

"What's this, it's just a ball, there's no need to bring these emotions."

"That's just as well."

Wu Zhen smiled and said, "Then I will also take back my previous words, it is me Wu Zhen who is stingy." ”

Jiang Chengwen smiled slightly and said, "Eh, aren't you going to beat me up?" That's not going to work? ”

At this moment, in the face of Jiang Chengwen's ridicule, Wu Zhen was not the slightest annoyed.

He laughed, waved his hand generously, and said, "Let you win!" ”

The team doctor came up and helped Wu Zhen down, and judged that he was injured and gave up the game.

And Jiang Chengwen also advanced to the next round.

Wu Zhen, who was halfway through, paused, and he looked back at Jiang Chengwen.

And Jiang Chengwen was also looking at him.

I only heard Wu Zhen say: "It's really torture to play with you!" ”

The corners of Jiang Chengwen's mouth tugged at a hearty smile.

Wu Zhenfu smiled, turned around and followed the team doctor off the field.

Hang Fei stepped forward and said, "Brother Jiang, he was so arrogant before, are you still going to pull him?" ”

"I smashed their yard before." Jiang Chengwen replied.

"Huh?"

Hang Fei was stunned for a moment, he obviously didn't know about it.

"Gone!"

Jiang Chengwen waved his hand and went back to the rest area, Wu Zhen took the lead, and he also had a few more minutes to rest.

The team members of several other schools all focused their eyes on this newcomer to the thirteenth middle school.

"A strong enemy!"

"Wu Zhen was brushed off in the first round, I really didn't expect it."

"This newcomer to the thirteenth school really has two brushes."

"Anyway, I don't want to run into it, the next round of the lottery will have to be drawn a little better, and the senior high school and the experiment are easy to play......"

Back in the rest area of the thirteenth middle school, Han Jing handed over the water.

Jiang Chengwen took it and took a sip.

[[Ren Bridge]'s impression on you +5, increased to 65]

[[Lin Qing]'s impression on you +8, increased to 71]

[[Chen Hao]'s impression of you +3, increased to 71]

……

During this time, the prompts on the panel are constantly refreshing.

[Free Disposal Point]: 1083

Jiang Chengwen saw that the dominance point exceeded 1,000, and secretly said in his heart that it was not bad.

Han Jing said: "It's good now, everyone knows you." ”

"Is it so eye-catching?" Jiang Chengwen said with a smile.

Han Jing clasped her hands and said, "That's not it, when you meet an opponent like you, it's really eight lifetimes of blood mold." ”

Jiang Chengwen said: "It's so exaggerated? ”

Han Jing sighed and said: "Others play with skills, but you are good, you are engaged in the opposite mentality from beginning to end, and your heart is really dirty." ”

"It's already very much for him." Jiang Chengwen said.

"Uh-huh." Han Jing nodded perfunctorily and said, "What about the next game?" Still doing this? ”

"That depends on who you fight."

"Who do you want to fight?"

"The one in seven."

"I thought you would say what that Chen in the fifth middle school ......"

"Chen Hao."

"yes, didn't you look at him right?"

Jiang Chengwen shook his head and said: "I don't think he will be willing to fight with me, and besides, I don't like to play defense very much." ”

"Want to play a fast-paced, violent offense?" Han Jing raised her eyebrows.

"Yes."

"That's right, what's the point of defending or something, of course it's fun to smash violently."

For Han Jing, coming to the arena is purely for fun.

Her penchant for aggression is due to her personality, and it is also a different way to vent.

Nearly a little more than an hour, the first round of eliminations ended. In the end, there were 16 people who made the cut.

There will be two rounds of matches to determine the semi-finals, and then the champions, runners-up and runners-up of this men's singles competition will be decided.

The second round of the draw is not based on schools, but on individuals.

This time, Jiang Chengwen went up to draw lots by himself.

“7！”

He drew the number seven, and then the race came back to record.

After a while, the corresponding combinations are shown on the big screen.

Group 1: Chen Hao (No. 5 Middle School) - Yang Kun (No. 1 Middle School)

Group 2: Ren Qiao (Senior High School) - Zeng Zihao (Experimental High School)

……

Group 7: Jiang Chengwen (13th Middle School) - Luo Chao (1st Middle School)

"Who is Luo Chao?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

Han Jing didn't know either, but he heard Pepe beside him say, "It's that Seven!" ”

Han Jing was a little surprised: "It's such a coincidence? ”

"I've probably opened my mouth." Jiang Chengwen said with a smile.

Han Jing laughed, waved his fist and said, "him hard!" ”

"Don't worry!"

Jiang Chengwen made an OK gesture.

The matches of the seven groups are scheduled for the second round, and they have to wait for the previous team to finish.

Half an hour later it was finally his turn to play.

Luo Chao, the leader of the seventh squadron, was also ready and walked to the venue with a racket.

The two met and shook each other's hands.

Luo Chao stared at his eyes and said, "The defense is good, but it's a pity that it's useless to me." ”

"Who said I could only defend?" Jiang Chengwen said.

Luo Chao saw a little hostility in Jiang Chengwen's eyes, but he didn't care, and said: "A quick reaction doesn't necessarily work!" ”

The players of both sides shook hands.

The two of them went to their respective venues, and after moving their wrists, they waited for the referee to announce.

Wu Zhen had already had medicine on his arm, and he was sitting under the stage, which was very close to Jiang Chengwen and Luo Chao's venue.

And Jiang Chengwen is also facing him, and he can clearly see Jiang Chengwen's expression.

Wu Zhen couldn't help frowning and said, "Do the two of them have any grievances?" ”

Jiang Chengwen's eyes are obviously a little different!

When he fought him, Jiang Chengwen didn't have such a strong sense of oppression.

"Do you know, old man?" Wu Zhen asked.

The old man asked, "Are you also smashed like us?" ”

"No. 7 Middle School has not been smashed."

Wu Zhen remembered that the seventh middle school on the forum replied at the beginning.

The old man spread his hands and said, "Then I don't know, is there anything wrong?" ”

"How can I say it......"

Wu Zhen frowned slightly and said, "I always feel that Jiang Chengwen is a little different at this time, he didn't have such obvious emotions when he fought with me. ”

The old man spread his hands and said, "Maybe there is really any hatred." ”

The corners of Wu Zhen's mouth rose and said, "I can't tell, he should have kept his hand when he fought with me!" I didn't even see him attack! ”

"Now it's something to see!"

Look at the game again.

Luo Chao looked at Jiang Chengwen opposite, and the sense of oppression in his eyes couldn't help but be stunned.

It was the same yesterday!

This kind of look that makes him feel a little uncomfortable!

Does he have any enmity with me? ’

Luo Chao couldn't help frowning, but he couldn't understand that he didn't know this newcomer in the thirteenth middle school before this.

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Broken bowl~