The home crowd cheered and celebrated that their team had snuffed out Dongsang's counterattack attempt.

They shouted slogans in unison as a demonstration to the east.

The audio-visual engineer of the venue had ulterior motives to focus all the big screen shots in the audience on Tang Jing for a long time.

Tang Jing got up from the ground, patted the soil on his body, and walked off the field without saying a word.

A calm face.

But his heart was full of unwillingness and anger.

It's just 1 second!

If you can hold on for another 1 second, you can drag it into overtime!

Enlightenment, the strongest No. 3 position in Tianhai City, will he really become the enemy of his life?

When the big screen gave a close-up of Tang Jing's face, more than 3,000 spectators at home booed.

Subsequently, driven by a small group of people, the audience sounded neat slogans.

"Tang Jing!garbage!Tang Jing!garbage!"

They haven't forgotten what despicable means Tang Jing used to abolish their replacement!

At this moment, they have a great revenge and the pleasure of beating the water dogs!

Tang Jing was still calm, cold as water.

He is used to being the enemy of the world!

One more time, he'll still do it!

In the whole game, Tang Jing had 7 kills, 3 deaths and 6 assists.

In the face of the strong team Shangnan, achieving such a record is enough to win applause.

But in his mind, only the ghostly figure of enlightenment echoed.

Enlightenment, 10 kills, 3 deaths and 11 assists in the whole game!

This is the strength of Tianhai's strongest No. 3 position!

Back in the player box, Wei Muze, Li Qin, Chen Ning and others all came up and patted him on the shoulder, signaling him not to mind.

After all, it wasn't his fault at the last second! even if he didn't take the risk to kill Gu Xin, Dongxiang would also lose.

The fat man put a hemostatic patch, took a bag of ice to the wound, and sat in a corner without saying a word.

The atmosphere of the whole team was a little gloomy, and everyone did not speak.

This team, which has been accustomed to failure, has shown its unwillingness after this defeat.

Even aggrieved.

Because, they lost the opportunity to create miracles.

But at this moment, I heard someone shouting eagerly, "What are you doing sitting here, hurry up and get ready to play!"

It was Long Hao who spoke!

Everyone looked at him in surprise and amazement!

Long Hao glared again and shouted, "Why are you looking at Lao Tzu? There are still five seconds, Lao Tzu is going to do it! As long as I am given time to throw a punch, I will definitely be able to knock him over!"

The race, indeed, had nearly five seconds left, 4.62 seconds to be exact.

However, the difference between the two sides is too large to change the result in 4.62 seconds, and according to the usual practice, the referee has the right to end the game early.

Of course, if one side disagrees, the game can continue.

But does that make sense?

The distance from the spawn point of the opponent to the spawn point of the opponent is 180 meters, and as long as the opponent stands in the spawn point, with the cultivation of college students, it will be absolutely impossible to run in more than 4 seconds.

What if you get there? Can you beat all four of them at once?

Wei Muze got up, patted Long Hao's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "The game is over, Long Hao." ”

"No, five seconds, five seconds!"

Long Hao twisted his neck and shouted extremely stubbornly.

"Coach, please let us keep playing! we can do miracles!

Long Hao's fists clenched tightly and gurgling!

Wei Muze's big hand was gently placed on Long Hao's head, and then said, "We still have a chance, next time!"

"Mingming...... Five seconds! And, five seconds!"

Long Hao's body twitched slightly, and his tone was choked.

Sweat slid down his muscles and slammed to the ground.

Long Hao, 7 kills, 3 deaths and 6 assists in the whole game, the same data as Tang Jing.

No one thought that Long Hao, who was the most unlike a martial arts player on weekdays, would be the most unwilling one at this time!

Someone's eyes are red.

Dong Xiang, how eager to win a decent victory!

Zhao Jin got up slowly and limped to the team members.

He said expressionlessly, "Get ready and shake hands with each other." ”

After a pause, a scorching light shot out of his eyes, and he said, "We, we will come back!"

All the players got up and came to the middle line of the midfield.

The two sides shook hands.

When Qin Yu and Wei Muze's big hands shook together, Qin Yu said, "Mu Ze, I'm happy for you!

Wei Muze said in a condensed voice, "Yes, we are very strong!Qin Yu, next time, we will definitely defeat you!"

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth raised slightly, "Okay, I'll wait for you!"

The moment Tang Jing and Chengdao shook hands, both of them raised their heads, and each other's figures were reflected in each other's eyes.

Tang Jing didn't speak, but the moment he passed by, Chengdao changed his previous silence and spoke.

"Hey, Lost Steps, needs to be improved. ”

The tone is not high, and it is nonchalant.

Tang Jing's footsteps froze, and his muscles tightened.

looked back, but saw that Chengdao looked indifferent.

......

In the stands, the people from Zhijiang University got up and left.

They looked solemn and exchanged heads from time to time, as if they were discussing something.

And the secretary Zhao Ping quickly recorded in the small book.

A game that has stirred the nerves of many people.

The league is about to start, and the undercurrent is surging.

No one, want to see the dark horse appear!

Get out of the martial arts arena and on your way back to the bus.

The team members were surprised to find that more than 100 Dongxiang students were waiting for them halfway.

Fans of Dongxiang are only students of our school.

Probably because they don't have a choice. Just like Chinese football, if there are fans, only local people.

But unlike previous losses, this time, they didn't hear a word of abuse or ridicule.

Yes, just cheers!

It's like welcoming a hero's triumph!

It's as if, they won the game!

The shouting and screaming, the piercing horn, and the hammering of the drum merge happily, which has not been encountered in many years!

More than 100 people, everyone's face is full of joy, excitement and excitement!

Under Wei Dong's command, these people shouted in unison again.

"Dongxiang! Awesome! Dongxiang! Awesome!"

Dongxiang was defeated, but although he was defeated, he was still glorious!

Because they are facing a team from the "Top Ten Clubs" in the East China Division, it is a team that can crush them with two main forces!

When it comes to this, these fans are satisfied!

Zhao Ying rushed up with Su Xiaojin at a trot and patted Tang Jing's shoulder with a big grin.

"Stuffy gourd, you're good!"

Tang Jing didn't speak, just hugged Su Xiaojin.

Su Xiaojin happily threw herself into Tang Jing's arms, giggled and asked, "Brother, what's?"

Tang Jing hugged Su Xiaojin and said, "It's very powerful." ”

"But you've all lost, why are you still so powerful?"

"We'll win, next time. ”

"Well, Xiao Jin believes that my brother will definitely win, you are the strongest martial arts player!"

"Hmm. ”

Su Xiaojin stretched out her white and tender little hand, gently rubbed Tang Jing's slightly swollen face, and blew a few more times.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. ”

"I knew it wouldn't hurt if I blew it!"

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Ying saw that Tang Jingli ignored her, and pouted a little boringly.

Standard, funeral flowers cold moon and autumn without mourning family-style pout.

Since she pouted, she simply took out her mobile phone and prepared to take a selfie.

Before taking a selfie, he quietly took two steps closer to Tang Jing, so that he could also be photographed.

But I didn't want a greasy fat face to suddenly appear in the camera.

"Click!"

Unfortunately, she pressed the shoot button again.

Suddenly there was an "ah" scream.

It's as if a major accident has happened.

The yellow hair of the explosion was messy.

"Dead fatty, what are you doing?" Zhao Yingxing scolded with wide eyes.

"Golden Lion King, you want to shoot me yourself, right? I haven't told you about the portrait right yet!"

Zhao Ying kicked at the fat man and shouted, "Dead fat man, what are you talking about?"

The fat man smiled and hid to the side, "Xie Daxia, where is your dragon slaying knife?" ”

Zhao Ying chased and beaten, and the fat man ran all over the field.

This guy seems to be particularly enjoying being chased and beaten by Zhao Ying.

The more Zhao Ying beat him, the happier he laughed.

It's as if spring is coming.

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