Chapter 560: Han Wenqing: It's him, right?
Batu lost.
Last season's champion team faced a new team that had just entered the league.
At home, one point in the individual competition, or the reason why the opponent is a newcomer, the ring match and the team match all lost!
There was a dead silence.
With last season's wonderful victory, countless players were moved by the tenacity of the veterans of Batu, and they are all blessings to Batu, hoping that they can continue to achieve good results in the twilight of their careers this season.
The result was regrettable.
The first leg was defeated with a score of 1:9, and with such a start, there was no heroic momentum that last season had to hit the best record in the regular season last season.
Is it that after winning the championship and getting what you want, that anger is discarded?
Or is it ...... They're really old.
Already...... Can't move?
The atmosphere at the scene was depressing and terrible for a while, many viewers had begun to sigh in a low voice, and even some of them were full of emotions and had shed tears.
Although everyone can see that the team competition is completely tactical, they can see it even more.
In the team competition, the absolute core of Batu is on the bench, and the boxer on the court is newcomer Song Qiying.
The reason is obvious, after the ring match, Han Wenqing's physical strength is already exhausted.
If...... If he is still moving, if he can still stand at the core of that starter, with the courage and toughness of the Korean team, can Xingxin's tactics really be used?
Even if you use it, you will never win so neatly, right?
The door of the competition room opened, and the winning Xingxin took the lead to come out, and they felt the oppressive atmosphere of the scene in an instant, glanced at each other, and did not say anything, and quietly walked onto the stage.
The six players who dominated the map then walked out, and there didn't seem to be much emotion on their faces.
Yes, these six players, three veterans have experienced countless victories and defeats, vice captain Zhang Xinjie and newcomer Song Qiying are not people who will put emotions on their faces, and even Qin Muyun is relatively silent.
Seeing the emotion of loss on their faces is also unlikely.
The twelve contestants walked onto the stage separately, shook hands and greeted each other.
"It's him, isn't it?" The two captains shook hands with each other, and Han Wenqing asked.
Ye Xiu was stunned.
"I know it's weird, but if it's you, you'd already be sure." Han Wenqing looked at Ye Xiu quietly.
Ye Xiu smiled, "Who knows?" Why don't you ask yourself? ”
After saying that, he turned his head and shook hands with the next person.
It just so happened that the next person to shake hands with Han Wenqing was Mu Qiu.
"Keep it up." Mu Qiu said with a smile, he heard the conversation between Han Wenqing and Ye Xiu just now.
"Looks like I guessed right." It's just four words, and Han Wenqing has already confirmed something.
He had already guessed, but he just thought it was too ridiculous, but as he saw his strength again and again, from the challenge mission in the realm of the gods, to the All-Star Weekend, to the righteous slash, the challenge match after game, and the clash in the secret room of the ghost king, that ridiculous possibility was like a seed, taking root and sprouting in Han Wenqing's heart.
Now that another game is over, Han Wenqing finally couldn't help but ask and got the answer.
After such a long period of contact, Han Wenqing asked himself to understand quite well, unlike Ye Xiu, Mu Qiu was very polite.
Keep up the good work.
This is the communication between seniors and juniors, or peers, if it is a newcomer junior, especially a polite newcomer junior, he will not say these four words to an ancient old-timer.
"Don't say it." Mu Qiu blinked.
"Of course." Han Wenqing nodded, "It's a pity that you came too late." ”
"It's fine." Mu Qiu smiled and turned to shake hands with Zhang Xinjie.
"You made the tactics for the team competition?" Zhang Xinjie asked.
"yes." Mu Qiu said.
"It's a brilliant tactic, but it won't let you win next time."
"Thank you, so do I." Mu Qiu nodded.
Then, it was Zhang Jiale's turn.
"You're not human." Zhang Jiale said angrily, and couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands.
"Tap, tap, you will pay if you hold it badly?" Mu Qiu gasped and scolded.
"Come on, imp." Zhang Jiale smiled.
"Hey, I'm not a ghost." Mu Qiu gave him a blank look.
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After the game, at the press conference, the atmosphere was still quite solemn.
There are mostly veterans in Batu, and many of the reporters in the audience have been dealing with them for many years, even if they don't have a relationship, they appear in front of each other's eyes week after week, dangling, asking questions, and they have also grinded out some friendship.
The big score of 1 to 9 seems to symbolize that Batu is really no longer the courage of the past, symbolizes the decline of Batu, and also symbolizes the demise of an era they are following.
Everyone who remembers the sadness of empathy.
In fact, Batu himself has already discovered it, right?
The appearance of newcomer Song Qiying has given the most obvious answer.
The increase in rotation also means that Batu will begin to switch between the old and the new, symbolizing the players of an era who are really going to completely give up this stage.
The press conference started for half a day, but no one spoke, and finally Zhang Xinjie took the initiative to speak: "Can you start?" ”
The reporters woke up from a dream.
"It's a pity to lose, what do you think of the result of this game?" A conformist opening question.
"The players worked hard, but the opponents were better, which is a shame." Han Wenqing also gave a jack-of-all-trades answer.
"Did Batu think before the game that he would be defeated by Xingxin with such a big score? Forgive me for using the word crush, because the score is really one-sided. "Asking such a sensitive question is naturally a new generation of reporters who have little friendship.
"It's normal to win or lose." Han Wenqing said, "I don't think Batu has been defeated, Batu won one of the three individual games, and there is no problem with the performance of the other two, and the ring match is only less than half a blood behind, as for the team competition, the skill of sacrificing one's life is used to kill in seconds, Xingxin has created such an opportunity very well, so it seems that the victory and defeat are divided with a very disparity in results, but the score does not say anything, if you focus on the process, Batu is definitely not defeated." ”
Han Wenqing's answer was-for-tat.
"So what do you think is the main reason for Batu's defeat?"
"Xingxin is very strong, this is obvious to all." This time it was Zhang Xinjie's answer, "Ye Xiu's scattered people have never appeared in the professional arena before, Fang Ruixin has transformed into a qigong master, and everyone else is a newcomer, and there is only one Su Mucheng we really know, but the other party knows enough about us." ”
"So Deputy Zhang thinks that this hegemony is lost because of the lack of understanding of the opponent?"
"Yes." Zhang Xinjie nodded.
"What do you think of the newcomers on both sides in this game?" A reporter asked.
"They're all good, and they're all glorious futures." Zhang Xinjie said.
"Can you elaborate on that?"
"For example, Tang Rou, a newcomer who played in the Xingxin Ring Match, have you ever seen a newcomer who can still play so fiercely against the Korean team?" Zhang Jiale replied.
Journalists......
I really haven't seen it, normal people have liver tremors when they see Han Wenqing's words, okay?
"And what about your opponent Mu Qiu in the individual competition?" The reporter asked kindly.
"Damn, can that little monster be a newcomer?"
Han Wenqing was the last person to know that Mu Qiu was Su Muqiu, and he was also the last, and he always felt that it was strange that his words could not be seen for so long.
(End of chapter)