rush to score

Time passed by, but Liang Xi kept his pace at this moment, his eyes were like a leopard, watching every move of his opponent.

Big cat predators are good at dormant, he is waiting for an opportunity.

The current score on the court is that Koike Takuya is behind, and there are only the last 30 seconds left. If he cannot score successfully within these 30 seconds, he will lose the game.

Liang Xi's waiting was forcing him to make a move.

Koike Takuya's offense is far from being as "seamless" as his defense. As long as Liang Xi grasps his offense well and plays a good defensive counterattack, he will score points, and he will stand out in the entire group stage with five wins. There was only one Pan Rui left... They had confronted in private, and it was unlikely that Pan Rui would win him.

Six wins in the group stage means going straight to the title of champion!

Perhaps the influence of the Fencing World Cup is not great, but this boy is only less than 19 years old!

A young black horse is about to leap into the eyes of the crowd through the thick fog, which is simply too exciting.The media from country C in the audience turned their cameras on Liang Xi, and as the time passed on the referee, even they broke into a cold sweat for the boy on the field.

Koike Taku also made a move!

He finally couldn't bear the loneliness, and when the countdown was tens of seconds, he pointed the tip of the sword at Liang Xi, and made a beautiful transfer feint.

Liang Xi reacted quickly, took a step back, shifted the center of gravity of his upper body backwards, and followed Koike Takuya's transfer to make a round six defense, and then he quickly shot back... Leaping into the air, the sword slashed at the opponent like lightning There is no room left on your shoulders!

There were exclamations from the audience.

The referee sounded, and Liang Xi's side lit up a colored light to signal the score, and the referee quickly raised his hand to stop: "The defense counterattacked, and the stab scored! The score is 5:3, and the red team wins."

With blood on his face, Liang Xi couldn't help clenching his fists and shouting to celebrate the victory.

The last swing of the sword was so beautiful, so beautiful that if it appeared in the Olympic Games, it would definitely be put on the headlines of the front page.

Koike Takuya was also shocked, and quickly accepted the fact that he was defeated.

There is no fencing player who wins all the way. He has participated in many major international competitions, and there are always dark horses who come from behind. Besides, Liang Xi's sword style is fierce and upright. Even if he is stabbed by him, it is only a point So far, it won't make people feel uncomfortable at all.

Koike Takuya took off his mask, sighed, and smiled friendlyly at Liang Xi.

The referee signaled the end of the game: "Salute, shake hands..."

"Liang Xi, end." Suddenly there was a sound on the coach's bench, Peng Jianxiu didn't have the usual smile on his face, he directly interrupted the game.

"coach?"

The moment he met Peng Jianxiu's eyes, the heaviness of the storm suddenly rose from his chest, overwhelming the joy of winning almost instantly.

Liang Xi froze in place.

·

The phone was thrown in front of him, and a video was playing on the screen in a loop.

On the kendo in the arena below, the sword with a cold light came straight at him, followed by the scene where Lu Mingchuan turned up on the stage to block the blade for him. Even though the picture quality was blurred, he could still see blood flowing on the ground.

The twenty-second video was played over and over again before his eyes, and the strong smell of blood that day seemed to float back into Liang Xi's nostrils... It was disgusting.

Stomach writhing with pain and heat, Liang Xi didn't dare to raise his head to meet Peng Jianxiu's gaze.

"Is it you?" Peng Jianxiu's voice broke the silence in the lounge. Normally the coach always had a smile on his face, but today, under such an atmosphere, he couldn't smile at all.

The seedling he picked out by himself is young, not yet 19 years old!Your career has just begun!

On the video screen, the cheetah helmet looked so funny and ridiculous in Liang Xi's eyes, of course he could quibble in the face of the video that didn't show his face.He could have acted surprised and asked Peng Jianxiu, what kind of video is this?Why is Lu Mingchuan on it?

Even if the figure and body of the person in the video is exactly the same as him, Liang Xi confirmed that he did not take off his helmet under any circumstances where he could be seen, so he still has room for quibbles.

However, the result of such self-deception was not what he wanted in his heart.

Therefore, Liang Xi told Peng Jianxiu: "Yes, he rushed forward to save me."

He heard Peng Jianxiu's sigh, but suddenly felt a sense of relief that everything was over. He did something wrong, and he should be punished if he did something wrong.

Money is never everything, Lu Mingchuan helped him once, and it was the best of benevolence.

If the wrong things you have done are not punished, they will always be like a knife hanging above your head, and there is a danger of falling down at any time.

Peng Jianxiu shook his head incomprehensibly, and told him: "You have been suspended, and the rest will be discussed when you return to Bopin."

The door was closed with a soft sound, Liang Xi stood in the room filled with sunlight, feeling cold all over.

·

The group stage was over, and the results of a player from country C who won the group stage were posted, like cold water splashing into hot oil, causing players from various countries to ask for Lu Mingchuan's name everywhere.

The center of discussion didn't care to stay on the sword path, and walked towards Liang Xi's group with his own things.

After searching around but seeing no one, he reached out and grabbed Pan Rui: "Do you see where Liang Xi is?"

"...He seemed to be called away by Coach Peng just now." Pan Rui took a step back cautiously, as if he was very nervous about the contact with others.

Lu Mingchuan frowned and did not speak.

In the corridor, the result announcement had already come out, Lu Mingchuan stopped to look for Liang Xi's name on it, and suddenly saw the symbol indicating "abstain" on his last group match report card.

Suddenly my heart stopped beating.

"Hey, did someone abstain here?"

"Abstain in the group stage? Ah... the last game is still for the person from your own country. Is it intentional in country C to protect another person's result?"

"No way, who can accept such a thing?"

"Ha... I was doing kendo next door to them, and that guy fought very fiercely in front of him. I thought he was going to win six games in a row, but in the end, they couldn't compete in the last game, so they were called away by their coach."

The chattering foreign language flowed into Lu Mingchuan's ears, making his limbs feel cold for a moment.

Of course he knew that it was impossible for Peng Jianxiu to deliberately abstain for Liang Xi in order to protect Pan Rui's performance, and the most likely possibility of this situation...

Lu Mingchuan ran all the way to their lounge, opened the door suddenly, and met Liang Xi's gaze.

"Niannian." He called out his name.

The young man was sitting on a wooden bench, wearing his sword suit meticulously, holding a sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword hanging on the ground, his black hair was falling obediently on his forehead, almost covering his beautiful eyes , shoulders shrugged, as if crying.

"Lu Mingchuan." Peng Jianxiu's voice sounded outside the door, he turned around and locked the door, "You came just in time."