Contest

A total of 16 teams were selected from various divisions in the National League to participate in the final competition.All teams draw lots first, and finally the top four with the highest points will enter the gold medal match.

As soon as he entered the venue, Tao Xihong immediately became alert, his eyes swept back and forth on the team around him.

Xu Jiangtong patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to be calm.

The 16 teams have reported one after another, and the coaches and captains will draw lots to determine the groups.Yang Li got an odd lottery, and after the list was sent to the group, Tao Xihong immediately opened the file.

Xu Jiangtong leaned over and took a look: "How is it?"

"Their team is in Group B." Tao Xihong repeatedly confirmed to the list, "It should not be the turn for the first few games."

After finishing speaking, he resentfully put away his phone and cursed in a low voice: "I hope this bastard can make it to the final."

Xu Jiangtong frowned upon hearing this, seeing that his personal emotions were so serious, he was a little worried about the next game.

After returning to the hotel to put away the luggage, Gao Xun gathered the team members to adapt to the venue and prepare for the first game tonight.

There are already several teams training. As far as the eye can see, the stadium is all uniforms. Dozens of people gathered together to divide the stadium into different color blocks.

Tao Xihong walked absent-mindedly at the back of the team, and soon fell behind a lot.Seeing this, Xu Jiangtong didn't urge him, but followed behind him silently.

When he was about to pass through the player channel, a team came head-on.Tao Xihong subconsciously took Xu Jiangtong's hand, and staggered with them.

"Long time no see, Tao Xihong."

The moment they passed by, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his ear, Tao Xihong turned his head in response, and his eyes swept over his blurred side face.

"Hey, Zheng Ye, is this your acquaintance?" His teammates asked curiously.

Although the light in the corridor was not good, the moment Tao Xihong heard the name, the blood in Tao Xihong's brain almost boiled.

"Yes," Zheng Ye said with a smile, and waved to his teammates, "Go ahead first, and I will catch up with my old friend."

"Friend?" Tao Xihong squeezed out a few words patiently, and took Xu Jiangtong's hand to block him behind him, "Zheng Ye, your memory doesn't seem to be very good."

Needless to say, Xu Jiangtong could guess the identity of this person from his reaction.

"Isn't that counted?" Zheng Ye continued to prod him, "After all, we lived together for ten years, even if you left without saying a word, the bond is still there."

Only they knew the truth about the injury at that time, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was just an ordinary accident, which was packaged by Zheng Ye so tightly.

If it wasn't for Xu Jiangtong's sake, Tao Xihong's fist might have already been swung.

"If you want to reminisce about the old days, let's see you in the final." He tilted his head slightly, meeting the opponent's eyes, "I hope your team will be more competitive, and don't even fail to qualify for the group stage."

"Don't worry about this, our team is very strong." Zheng Ye still spoke with a smirk, and suddenly glanced behind him, raising his eyebrows with great interest, "Yo, you still have foreign aid this year. ?Looking at this height, it is true that there has been a beauty since ancient times."

After finishing speaking, he whistled at Xu Jiangtong without knowing it, turned around and left in a cool manner: "See you on the field."

"Damn it..." Tao Xihong finally couldn't help swearing, and Xu Jiangtong quickly held down his shoulders before he lifted his shoulders.

"Want to be banned?"

"But he's teasing you!" Tao Xihong brushed off his hand, gritted his teeth angrily, "You son of a bitch, how dare you plan on my wife."

"Anyway, I don't know how to play, he's just showing off his quick tongue." Xu Jiangtong wanted to restrain himself first, and said a few words of comfort, and walked out of the player tunnel with his arms around him, "It's your temper that needs to be changed, so don't affect the game. .”

Xu Jiangtong's worries were not unreasonable. Tao Xihong did not perform at his best in the first few games, and Gao Xun singled out him to criticize him after the game.

"But I scored 12 points in a game, which is already the second source of scoring in the team." Tao Xihong refused to accept the discipline, and cast Xu Jiangtong a look for help.

Xu Jiangtong has been counting the data of each game, and tapped his head lightly with a water pen: "Coach Gao is right, how can a player's ability be measured only by scoring? You scored a lot in this game, but the blocking efficiency is only 38%. %, and three serve errors. You were very patient with key shots before, but you lost two points at the end of the third game. These are the points you should pay attention to.”

Tao Xihong didn't expect that he would add fuel to his faults, wishing he could dig a hole in the ground and get in: "Mr. Xiaojiang, you are a science student, right?"

"Don't talk to me."

"..." Now he didn't dare to speak at all.

Fortunately, in the end, Yangli still ranked third in the standings with a record of three wins and three losses, and entered the semi-finals without any danger.

In the first game of the gold medal match, they met Zheng Ye's H University.

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The next chapter will write a game very formally.Although I like watching football, but the game is really difficult to write ah orz