Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are barbecued!

Although it has just entered June, the weather in Taizhou has obviously entered the middle of summer ahead of schedule. The scorching sun soars in the sky, unscrupulously treating the people of the city as a barbecue feast.

At noon, the Taizhou International Convention and Exhibition Center was already overcrowded, and even the square outside was crowded. The heat was unbearable, but people seemed to be immersed in excitement, and did not pay any attention to the arrogant sun in the sky.

There is a reason for the excitement, because two hours later, the final of the 5th National Pro Evolution Soccer Tournament will kick off here.

Hall 1 of the Convention and Exhibition Center, the venue for the finals, is still closed, but Hall 2 next to it is bustling. The organizers have set up 20 "Live Sword Arenas" here, each with a PS2 for everyone to practice their skills before the finals.

There are many people, but they are orderly. Everyone consciously lined up outside each venue, waiting to play against other live masters.

Waiting is always boring, so everyone started talking about the protagonist of this final.

"Hey, I think Lin Xiao of 433 has a great chance this time, and the attack is too sharp!"

"Mao, the 433 team is not good now, Lin Xiao is a fart. I'm optimistic about 442's Chutian, invulnerable!"

"Cut, if you say that, Team 442 isn't even a fart, it's a stuffy fart at best. ”

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"What?

Seeing that a controversy was about to turn into an all-martial arts, the organizers in the venue were busy adjusting, "Friendship first, competition second, everyone be civilized!"

Both sides of the argument snorted and stopped talking.

Not far away, a young man wearing sunglasses couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

His companion, a slightly chubby young man, asked with a smile on his face, "Who do you think has a better chance of winning this time?"

The man who sighed just now was expressionless, the weather was as hot as a kettle, but he was wearing a pair of black gloves, which looked a little weird, he thought for a moment and said: "Both of them are currently the top masters in China, one is good at attacking, the other is good at defending, this spear and shield battle, the victory or defeat is indeed incalculable." However, if the game goes into overtime, I think 442's Chutian will have a slight advantage. ”

The fat man smiled: "I thought you would say that Lin Xiao has a big chance of winning, but you were also the top master of 433 before." ”

The man frowned, as if he had evoked some sad memories, and was silent for a long time before he said: "Lin Xiao's offensive methods are diverse, and the side breakthrough and middle penetration are all first-class in China, but it's a pity that ......"

The man paused.

"It's a pity that he has an impetuous personality and will mess up if he can't attack for a long time, but Chutian insists on defending and counterattacking, and seeks victory in stability, so the winning rate is greater, right?" the fat man took over and analyzed.

The man didn't say anything, but his silence was clearly a tacit acquiescence.

The fat man smiled and sighed, "But neither Lin Xiao nor Chu Tian can reach your height." ”

The man sighed lightly again: "As the two most mature live teams in China, 433 and 442 are too paranoid, and the concept of 433 offense first and 442 defense first are actually extreme performances, resulting in most of the domestic live players now directly divided into two camps, either offensive or defensive, which limits the improvement of the level of domestic live competition as a whole." ”

The fat man nodded, looked at the tall man next to him and said, "Forget it, you have already quit this circle anyway, why should you be so serious." ”

At this time, two players had just been replaced in a field not far from them, one of them was full of confidence, and the other looked a little wooden.

"Hey, isn't this 433's Ahai?" said the fat man, pointing to the arrogant man on his face.

The man in sunglasses looked in the direction of the fat man's finger, and sure enough, sitting in one of the seats in the venue was Jiang Hai, the main player of the 433 team.

"Hehe, 433 people are always so domineering. The fat man laughed.

The man in sunglasses didn't answer, but analyzed: "I heard that Jiang Hai has been making rapid progress recently, and his offensive strength is also in the top three in 433, but in the quarterfinals, it was Chu Tian who lost to 442, I hope this defeat will be a wake-up call for Lin Xiao." ”

The fat man shook his head: "It's difficult, although Jiang Hai lost to Chu Tian in the quarterfinals, Lin Xiao also defeated Guo Jia of 442, the two teams are evenly divided, and they are both high-spirited at this time, how can they think of summarizing their weaknesses." ”

The man in sunglasses sighed lightly: "Let's go." ”

The fat man was stunned for a moment and asked, "The final hasn't started yet." ”

The man in sunglasses had already turned around: "The victory and defeat have been decided, don't look at it." ”

The fat man glanced at the side of Hall 1, and said with some reluctance: "You have to look at it before you go, besides, haven't you found the person you are looking for yet?"

The man in sunglasses said without looking back: "Everyone here has been imprisoned by 433 and 442, the person I am looking for will definitely not appear here, you stay and watch the finals, I'll go first." ”

The fat man had no choice but to follow, he reluctantly glanced back at the booth just now, on the booth, 433's Ah Hai had already exchanged hands with the boy who was a little wooden, but this unintentional glance surprised him.

"Wait!" the fat man called out to the man in sunglasses, "In your opinion, Ah Hai's offensive strength is also first-class, he is now almost over with a stunned boy, you guess the score." ”

The man in sunglasses still didn't look back, but said without hesitation: "Ah Hai is good at fast attack, he usually presses the opponent in the first half, his opponent is dumbfounded, not like a professional player, it is estimated that the current score is Ah Hai wins 5 goals." ”

The fat man smiled: "It is worthy of being the first master of 433 that year, you can guess so accurately without looking back, but it's a pity...... You guessed the front, but you couldn't guess the ending. ”

The man in sunglasses stopped, a little surprised, "Oh?"

Although Ahai's French team was attacking like a tide, forcing the stunned boy's England team to be scrambling and embarrassed, the score is still 0-0. The fat man looked smug.

The man in sunglasses finally turned around, "Then I'll have to take a good look, maybe, I'll be able to find the person I'm looking for soon." There was a hint of surprise in the man's tone.

In the center of the No. 6 field, Jiang Haizheng, who is the main member of 433, is holding back his face with a flush, he boasts that his offensive strength ranks among the top three in 433, and he is also in the top ten in the country, but at the end of the half, he has no way to take the sweaty stunned boy next to him, which is more uncomfortable for him than losing the semifinals.

At this time, a beautiful girl in a long white dress walked over, only to see her graceful figure, skin better than snow, long eyelashes under a pair of smart big eyes, it seems that everyone who is swept by her gaze can't help but feel a burst of heart.

Originally, the onlookers of the Jianghai competition turned their attention to this beautiful girl at this moment.

"This is not Liu Bingbing of 433?" I don't know who shouted.

Everyone immediately became noisy, "Really, he is worthy of being the most beautiful live player in China, and he has also reached the semi-finals." The masters of 433 have appeared one after another, is Lin Xiao also here? "Some people started looking around.

Liu Bingbing walked straight to Ah Hai, "The captain has arrived, let's go to the lounge to find him." ”

Ah Haizheng's face was flushed, and he smiled awkwardly when he heard Liu Bingbing's words, and said, "Give me another 5 minutes, let me finish the second half." ”

Liu Bingbing glanced at the screen, and the 0-0 score on it obviously surprised her, and then subconsciously glanced at the opponent beside Ah Hai.

It was a young boy in a college uniform, looking like he was in his twenties, dumbfounded, and his appearance was so ordinary that he couldn't find it if he threw it in the crowd.

Liu Bingbing glanced at Ah Hai contemptuously and teased: "I advise you to go with me, so as not to embarrass us 433 here." ”

Ah Hai was already extremely depressed, and when Liu Bingbing said this, he suddenly said urgently: "It was just a warm-up just now, the game is not over yet, if I don't score five goals in this game, even if I lose!"

After saying that, he immediately urged the boy next to him to enter the second half.

The fat man hiding in the shadows giggled: "I haven't seen you for more than a year, Liu Bingbing is still so cold as frost, speaking of which, you are still ......"

The man in sunglasses immediately interrupted him: "Don't talk nonsense!"

The fat man sighed lightly: "Ask what is the love in the world, and the straight people promise life and death! The person you love does not love you, and you do not love the person who loves you, alas, it turns out that choice is also a kind of trouble." ”

The man in sunglasses ignored it, as calm as usual, but his lips twitched slightly, obviously touched by the fat man's words just now.

Here, Ah Hai has entered the second half with his opponent.

Ahai's French team continued the offensive in the first half, but his opponents also continued the tenacity of the first half. The imposing French team pressed the opponent's England team into the half-time attack, but it was always a fraction of a goal. The opponent's actions seem to be rookies, many of them are unconventional, and they often use a stalker style, which makes the game less fluid.

The wooden boy was already covered with beads of sweat on his forehead, Liu Bingbing looked at his movements operating the handle, and the more he looked at it, the more strange it became, this was obviously a super rookie, how could it make Ah Hai so embarrassed?

Liu Bingbing was strange that Ahai had already obtained a rare one-on-one opportunity, Henry and Pire's one-two on the wing went straight into the box, Ferdinand stepped forward to block, but Henry stabbed the ball lightly, and Trezeguet, who was outflanked in front of goal, pushed it into the face of the goalkeeper......

Ah Hai excitedly shouted "Yes!"

But Trezeguet's shot made a small arc and hit the post unbiasedly, bouncing into the goalkeeper's arms.

The onlookers laughed, and even 442 supporters had already started cheering on the boy.

The fat man sighed: "This kid is also too lucky, he was shot by the opponent thirty or forty times in the whole game, and he didn't concede the goal." ”

The man in sunglasses said: "Sometimes, luck is also a reflection of strength. ”

The fat man smiled and asked, "Do you mean that the kid is strong, or is Ah Hai's strength poor?"

The man in sunglasses was noncommittal.

With ten minutes left in the second half, the score was still 0-0, and five goals were scored in 10 minutes, which is almost impossible in a 10-minute game.

Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely, Ah Hai suddenly paused the game, he put down the controller, and said with a red face and a smile: "I lost." ”

The boy stumbled, "This ...... Isn't that the end of it?"

Ah Hai patted him on the shoulder: "If I continue to fight, I won't be able to score goals, your defense is good." ”

It is definitely an honor to be praised by the domestic offensive master for "good defense", but the boy was anxious to defend: "No...... No, this is my first time playing live. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Liu Bingbing was taken aback, but even the man in sunglasses in the dark was also taken aback.

The fat man laughed: "This kid is too honest. ”

The corners of the man in sunglasses finally showed a rare smile: "This kid is a genius!"

Ah Hai didn't expect that the opponent who was so embarrassed was actually a novice, so his face turned even redder, and he coughed dryly twice: "In short, I lost, I have a chance to fight again in the future, and I won't let you anymore when the time comes!"

Liu Bingbing said indifferently: "Let's go, the captain is in a hurry." ”

Ah Hai shook hands with the boy and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something, so he turned around and asked, "What's your name?"

The boy scratched his head and said with some embarrassment, "Su Xiaoyang." ”

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