rush to score

Bo Nuo made a circle with one hand at him, smiling slyly.

"What do you mean?" Liang Xi frowned.

主队1、2、3号，客队4、5、6号，哪里来的0？

"This kid isn't in the main election today. He's a substitute." The captain of Country F came over. Edmund was a very typical Caucasian with brown hair and eyes. It looks powerful.

Liang Xi shifted his gaze to him, and the two sides touched hands in a friendly manner: "Liang Xi."

"I know you, this year's dark horse."

"The captain is No. 5, and we will play the last game with you." Bo Nuo said instead, "I hope your team doesn't lose too badly in front, otherwise the last game will not be very interesting."

There has never been such a person who can accurately step on Liang Xi's thunder point with every word and every movement. He is so angry that his cheeks bulge slightly, and his teeth feel itchy!He really wanted Bono to play now, so that he could beat this arrogant guy down.

However, how to play is the decision of the coaches of both sides, and Liang Xi can't interfere. He can only endure without saying a word, and go to the field to prepare for the game.

The first game is a match between No. 3 and No. 6.

Liang Xi took a deep breath and put on his mask.The black metal mesh always has a reassuring magic. The moment he wears it, his facial expression is covered—under the mask, he can relax and be himself. Many thoughts and thoughts can’t be treated by outsiders, but they can This strange sense of security broke out.

While wearing the heavy helmet that symbolizes duel, the soul is free.

Liang Xi turned his head to the direction of the audience stand, his eyes fell on Lu Mingchuan, he stayed for a while and then moved away - he always wanted Lu Mingchuan to be proud of himself, from childhood to adulthood, it never changed.

The man was sitting in the auditorium, and he didn't know if he felt Liang Xi's gaze, but a slight smile suddenly appeared on his lazy and relaxed face, that kind of smile was not gentle, but bloody.If I have to make a metaphor, it's like a king watching and fighting on a high platform, extremely flamboyant.

Liang Xi himself didn't realize that he was smiling too. Under the cover of the black iron net on his face shield, the smile that hadn't appeared on his face for a long time became so wanton - whether it was the underground game or all kinds of trivial things in life, it seemed to never appear Since becoming an adult, Liang Xi's heartfelt happiness has become less and less.

However, today, when he can finally be on the same team as Lu Mingchuan, representing his motherland, even if it is a simple training match, the feeling of blood rushing and adrenaline soaring still makes a young heart beat vigorously.

With each sound, Liang Xi couldn't restrain his excitement at the moment.

The referee's calm voice called everyone's attention back, and he stretched out his hand to indicate that the two sides are ready, and the game is about to start.

Liang Xi's opponent was a veteran player from country F. His style of play was steady and well-regulated. He didn't have any particularly aggressive attacks, but he didn't make any obvious mistakes either.

This kind of player is actually Liang Xi's favorite opponent, because their rhythm tends to be passive. Once Liang Xi's rhythm exceeds their control, they will easily lose points.

Of course, this kind of sword fighting style also has very obvious advantages, that is, no matter what type of players they face, they will perform quite stably.

However, no matter what his personal style is, the opponent is a veteran player from country F. His defense is thorough, and his attack and retreat are very stable. Liang Xi can't find many shots.

If it was an individual knockout match, Liang Xi would probably try his best to start the attacking rhythm, but there is a significant difference between the team match and the knockout match. Moreover, the training matches with country F are mostly friendly, so it is impossible for him to start a match. Just use up your own strength to fight to the death.

Presumably the opponent also thought the same way. The two fought continuously, but they didn't compete desperately in terms of rhythm. In the end, the score ended at 5:4, and Liang Xi won.

Liang Xi took off his helmet and walked off the field. Suddenly, a whistle came from the audience.

The moment he raised his head, a bottle of mineral water drew a beautiful arc from the air, and Liang Xi subconsciously reached out to catch the water in his hand...it was the brand of mineral water he often drank.

When I was young, I once praised that this brand of mineral water is sweeter, but I didn’t expect it to be remembered by Lu Mingchuan to this day.

Liang Xi stared blankly at the room-temperature mineral water in his hand, then raised his head and smiled at the person in the audience: "Throwing objects in the sky, be careful not to hit people." Perhaps because of his good mood, Liang Xi even followed Lu Mingchuan made a joke.

"It's a good fight." The corners of Lu Mingchuan's mouth have been restrained, but the smile is still hidden in the corners of his eyes.

For a moment, Liang Xi had the urge to win the championship right away... He liked to see Lu Mingchuan's smile. When that person laughed, his eyes would be half-hidden by long curly eyelashes. Jubilee has many sorrows and joys.

From the age of eight to ten years, it means too much time and memories for young people who have just grown up.

Not all intimacy is about love.

If his heartbeat is just a seed that happened to be planted in spring, it blooms in summer and welcomes the first rain in autumn, but even if it is buried in a snowy night in winter, it cannot make the roots under the soil die... When the spring rain comes next year, It will also re-sprout.

The heart beats under the ribs, like melting snow, waiting for an opportunity to burst.

Lu Mingchuan stared at Liang Xi's face, suddenly lost his mind for a moment, a rare panic appeared on his face, a sour but strange feeling entangled his brain... He was thinking carefully, recalling what Liang Xi started from. Times become so dazzling.

Once they were just opponents on the field, but now, in addition to opponents, they have also become teammates.

Lu Mingchuan suddenly realized that it turned out that watching Liang Xi's game in the audience was so pleasing to the eye; it turned out that he could never restrain himself from following that boy's eyes.

Whenever he looked at him, it was like there was only that ray of light on a dark stage.

And if there is no light, everything around will be monotonous black and white.

For the first time, Lu Mingchuan was shaken in his thoughts... Was he really just taking care of Liang Xi like he was taking care of his younger brother?

Is he really willing to stop here?

A new game had already started in the audience, Liang Xi was called away by Peng Jianxiu to discuss tactics, leaving Lu Mingchuan staring at his back for a long time.

Country F's appearance this time is very strange. Logically speaking, Bono, as their team's trump card this year, should enter the main selection team, but Yi Lianna abnormally put the original substitute player into the main selection position. for 4.

According to the order of the competition, position 4 will first compete with Luo Mao at position 2. After all, there is a difference in strength between the two. The opponent's position 4 lost to Luo Mao with a score of 5:2.

Lu Simiao didn't seem to be playing very well that day, making a lot of mistakes. In the end, he lost to the captain of country F, Edmund, with a score of 2:5, and drew with the opponent's No. 4 with a score of 4:6.

After four rounds of competition, the score between the two sides was 16:15, and country C took the lead temporarily.

The next match should be the match between No. 3 Liang Xi and F Country No. 4. If there is no accident, this should be an easy battle for Liang Xi.

But at this moment, Elena suddenly asked for a substitution.

"Bo Nuo fills the 4th position." The woman raised her red lips and smiled brightly, looking at Peng Jianxiu's slightly surprised face, she smiled even brighter, "Coach Peng, this is our tactic, don't you think I deliberately cheated you .”