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Sweltering summer nights, suffocating cities, and sleepless moons looming in the starry sky. The pedestrians were listless, and even the hundred-year-old sycamores on both sides of the street were hanging their heads and hanging their branches and leaves, as if they were praying weakly, Buddha bless, come and get some water.

The hundred years of practice of this sycamore tree was really good, and the pious prayer became a reality in an instant, only to see a stray dog sticking out its tongue and slowly leaning under a big tree, and raised its hind legs to leave a few lines of liquid on the tree, without taking the resentful tree behind him into his eyes.

The puppy wagged its tail and stared intently at a strangely styled gate in front of him. In fact, it was not the gate that attracted the puppy, but the dolphin rolling in the waves on the gate. The puppy wondered how the dog on the door had only two legs......

At this time, a handsome and almost "pretty" man came from a distance, stood still in front of the door, and grinned at the puppy, who was thinking about the serious question of "biological evolution", and at first sight saw the strange appearance of the man, he was frightened, and he barked twice and ran away.

The man had an inch head, a fair complexion, delicate facial features, and bad eyes, which was enough to fascinate thousands of girls. I saw him look up at the dolphin on the door, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with this sunny smile, he swaggered in.

At this time, in the infield of the Chase Wave Bar, the semi-finals have begun the first match, and Oli is going all out to fight Huang Mao Zhai Qi.

Although Oli is amazingly talented, a lot of problems have been exposed after a few games, and even a "rookie" like Su Xiaoyang is anxious while watching, and secretly sweats for Oli in his heart.

The girl in pink couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw Su Xiaoyang's nervous appearance.

Su Xiaoyang glared at her and asked angrily, "Why are you laughing at me again?"

The pink-clothed girl couldn't help but giggle twice after he asked, before she looked at Su Xiaoyang and said, "Why are you nervous about the competition?" ”

Su Xiaoyang stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, and found that it was as the girl in pink said, so his face turned red, and then he defended: "I ...... I'm hot......"

The girl in pink saw that he was embarrassed, and she no longer teased him, put away her smile, pointed to the two people on the stage and said: "You see that although your friend is disorganized when attacking, only relying on superb personal skills to fight alone, and the backfield is almost everywhere from left to right, but I don't think the yellow-haired boy named Zhai Qi is anything special, the attack is worse than Oli, it is difficult to say whether you can find those gaps, even if you find the gaps, with his strength, he may not be able to organize an effective attack, so you don't need to be so nervous." ”

At the end of the words, the girl in pink once again bloomed that intoxicating smile, and under this hazy light, she exuded a touching beauty.

Su Xiaoyang didn't dare to look at it again, and deliberately avoided his gaze, "Hmm,...... Let's hope so. ”

The battle situation on the field is really as the girl in pink said, although the backfield of Oli is empty, but the yellow hair is not able to deal with Oli's attack, where is there still the heart to organize a counterattack. To say that Huang Mao's strength is not weak, there are several times when he cooperates, and even Su Xiaoyang has to applaud him, but unfortunately he met a genius boy who was only 16 years old.

In the end, Oli relied on excellent individual skills to end the game with three one-on-one goals.

"Brother Xiaoyang, I'm in the finals!" Oli's excitement was palpable.

Su Xiaoyang smiled and said, "It's amazing, I knew that you would definitely be able to do it!"

The pink-clothed girl also smiled at Ou Liwaner and said, "You didn't see it just now, your little brother Yang is so anxious that he is sweating profusely!"

Su Xiaoyang hurriedly blushed and defended: "I...... How can I ...... Don't talk nonsense......"

Oli looked at the two people in front of him, nodded thoughtfully, first smiled and said to the girl in pink: "Sister, you are so good-looking!" and then said to Su Xiaoyang: "Brother Xiaoyang, it's good that you can find such a good girlfriend!"

Ou Li was still young, and these words were naturally childish when they came out of his mouth, but Su Xiaoyang and the girl in pink blushed in unison when they heard it, especially the girl in pink, whose face was as white as jade immediately added a touching flush.

Su Xiaoyang whispered to Ou Li: "Don't talk nonsense, what does the child know? She is not my girlfriend." ”

The girl in pink originally had a red tide on her face, and when she heard Su Xiaoyang's words, she immediately disdained and said: "He can also be Miss Ben's boyfriend?" Cut~~"

Oli looked left and right, and felt more and more funny.

At this moment, Huang Mao Zhai Qi, who had just been eliminated by Oli, passed by and said hatefully: "Stinky boy, take shit luck, I'll play a game with you when the game is over, I don't believe I can't win you." With that, he walked out of the hall without looking back.

After he left, Ou Li stuck out his tongue and grimaced, Su Xiaoyang patted him on the shoulder and said, "The next semi-final is about to start, let's go and watch it together." Your next opponent is one of them, so it's a good idea to get a feel for the enemy in advance. ”

This second semi-final was played five minutes later. One of the two sides is Geng Zhen, a man with glasses, and the other is Kang Jian, who has been grim from beginning to end.

Geng Zhen chose Barcelona, and Kang Jian hesitated, but finally chose Chelsea. As a result, the two rivals of the La Liga Premier League met again in this wave chasing bar in Beijing City.

As soon as the game opened, Geng Zhen used Messi and Xiao Luo's personal skills to attack frequently, while Kang Jian stared at the screen coldly and calmly organized the defense.

Before coming to the Chase Waves Bar tonight, Zhai Qi and Geng Zhen boasted that Haikou would be superior in the finals, in fact, both of them did enter the semi-finals, but Geng Zhen's strength in the game was much higher than that of Zhai Qi. I saw that he has the style of a professional player whether it is a left and right lateral big foot transfer or a breakthrough, or a short pass coordination, and he is a player who has been immersed in Pro Evolution Football for many years.

Su Xiaoyang couldn't help but be amazed, he thought that Oli was already very powerful, but he didn't expect that the strong ones have their own strong players, Geng Zhen, who is wearing glasses and looks a bit like 433 captain Lin Xiao, is obviously better.

"Ali, I think your opponent in the next game may be this bespectacled Geng Zhen, but he is really powerful, you have to carefully observe his offensive routines," Su Xiaoyang reminded.

Before Oli could answer, he heard the pink-clothed girl say coldly: "I don't think that Geng Zhen may be Kang Jian's opponent." ”

Su Xiaoyang and Ou Li looked at the girl in pink one after another, and listened to her continue: "Now the scene seems to be Geng Zhen's advantage, but Kang Jian's defense is abnormal, and he doesn't give the opponent the slightest chance...... He seems to be a professional gamer, you see, every time he assists in defense, tackles and interceptions, it seems to be a fixed routine, which is obviously the level of a professional gamer!"

After the pink-clothed girl said it, Su Xiaoyang suddenly realized, and looked carefully at the healthy defensive organization, and sure enough, it was indeed very likely to be a professional player.

In the world of Pro Evolution Soccer, there has always been an unwritten rule between professional and non-professional players, except for events such as the National Championships, in general, professional players will never participate in non-professional players' matches, and non-professional players will never participate in professional players' matches. If a member of a team is found to have participated in a non-professional tournament, in addition to the team member will be punished by the team, the team will also be ridiculed by the other teams.

Of course, it's a different story if the party organizing a non-professional tournament invites a pro or team to show off or run an event like a challenge for commercial purposes

This can be understood in this way. In the world of football, it is natural to divide into two groups: professional and non-professional. Professional leagues have always been played only by professional clubs, such as Manchester United, which is naturally the most popular English Premier League in the world today, and it is absolutely insulting for you to let him play in a non-professional league at a regional level. But for commercial purposes, Manchester United will also have an Asian Tour or a South African Tour, or simply a teaching match between non-professional teams.

At this time, in this arena hall, Su Xiaoyang and the three of them could already roughly conclude that Kang Jian was definitely a professional player, but at present, just relying on his defensive performance was not enough to judge which team he was.

"Don't worry, he's still testing the opponent's strength, and when he counterattacks, we should be able to see some clues from his offensive routine," the girl in pink stared at the big screen intently, and said confidently.

At this moment, Su Xiaoyang beside him suddenly asked coldly: "With such sharp eyes and such insight in live football, Miss must not be an ordinary person." ”

The girl in pink was stunned, met Su Xiaoyang's questioning gaze, and said with a smile like a flower: "The little girl is just a nameless person, and she is ugly, so Brother Xiaoyang laughs." ”

I saw that her eyebrows were full of tenderness, the tenderness and sweetness in her eyes, and the addition of "Brother Xiaoyang", which made Su Xiaoyang's flesh numb to the bones.

Su Xiaoyang didn't ask any more questions at the moment, coughed dryly twice, and continued to watch the game on the big screen. And the girl in pink looked at him with a smile to herself, seeing that he was flushed, she couldn't help but laugh twice.

At this time, Kang Jian on the stage seemed to have figured out Geng Zhen's strength, and launched a counterattack with a sneer. Geng Zhen always thought that he had suppressed the opponent, but he couldn't break the goal, but he didn't expect the opponent to suddenly launch a tidal wave of attacks on him, and this attack was wave after wave, and it seemed that he couldn't resist it. Didier Drogba, Joe Cole, Frank Lampard and Wright Phillips took turns blasting from distance in front of Geng Zhen's box.

Soon, Geng Zhen's goal was lost, Drogba broke through to the small penalty area to return the pass, and Lampard, who had been waiting on the edge of the big penalty area for a long time, met the ball with a furious shot, the ball hung in the dead corner like a cannonball, and Barcelona's Valdés struggled to save, but it was still beyond the whip.

What puzzled Su Xiaoyang was that in Kang Jian's rounds of attacks, he couldn't see Kang Jian's offensive routine, and he couldn't judge the team to which this person belonged.

"What did you see?" asked Su Xiaoyang the pink-clothed girl beside her.

Who knows, the pink-clothed girl's beautiful eyes were also a little confused, and said, "I can't see it,...... However, it can be concluded that Kang Jian is definitely a professional gamer, and he is deliberately hiding his offensive routine. ”

Su Xiaoyang analyzed while watching the game: "Most of this person's offense ended in long-range shooting, and in today's live team, it seems that no team uses long-range shooting as the main offensive means. But...... I know that 442's Chutian seems to be good at long-range shooting, but Chutian is much stronger than Kang Jian in attack. ”

"Oh, do you know that Chu Tian is good at long-range shooting?" Somehow, when the girl in pink heard the name of "Chu Tian", her beautiful eyes turned with a little pride.

"Chu Tian!442's captain!Who wouldn't know?" At this time, Ou Li on the other side of Su Xiaoyang spoke.

Su Xiaoyang nodded, didn't say anything more, and continued to look at the big screen.

At this time, Kang Jian had already connected the three cities with mercury, and Geng Zhen on the opposite side had already looked like ashes.

As the first half drew to a close, Kang Jian seemed to be on the rise, with Joe Cole and Didier Drogba playing a delicate one-two in the penalty area, but the space left for Joe Cole was very limited at this point, the shooting angle was almost all blocked, and the full-backs had rushed up to intercept it.

At this critical moment, at the moment when Joe Cole almost just touched the ball, there was a bizarre, elegant, and gorgeous Zidane-style Marseille maneuver, a set of actions, Joe Cole shook the goalkeeper, and also avoided the fullback's tackle, and poked the tip of his right foot lightly, and the ball went into the net.

The audience burst into applause, and even Oli and the girl in pink couldn't help but be impressed by this wonderful performance, and couldn't help but applaud.

At the same time, Su Xiaoyang suddenly realized: "Shenlong swings its tail? Tianlong...... That's right! This man is from the Celestial Dragon Clan!"

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