Although the outcome of the doubles match was expected, it inevitably made the French school team feel a little depressed, and what made them even less motivated was the next singles match.
In the knowledge of all the players in the league, Gu Yesheng's supernatural ability is undoubtedly the most difficult bone to crack in the individual competition. The overall strength of the French school team is really average. This game has basically been acquiesced to sending the branch.
So, with the start of the much-anticipated second game, Miao Jie, a French individual contestant, set foot on the battlefield as if dying.
For his identity as a "sacrifice", he felt that he did not agree with it very much.
How can you know that he must not be able to do it? It's like saying that before this, they didn't expect that they could enter the semi-finals.
15 seconds into the game, Gu Yesheng's figure appeared in Miao Jie's field of vision.
However, before he could react, a suffocating sense of fear instantly flooded into his heart.
Miao Jie only participated in the league for the first time this year. He had only heard about Gu Yesheng's supernatural abilities, but had not experienced it personally. I felt a little sneered when I saw other players dying on the field before, but only after experiencing it at this time did I know what true despair is.
It was like an invisible hand that completely enveloped his vision. In the darkness, he could still see the looming outline, which was the embodiment of the fear in his heart.
Under the blood coagulation, Miao Jie gradually felt that his five senses seemed to be stripped away bit by bit. He tried to stretch out his hand, but only felt the numbness of his whole body.
It was as if there was an endless abyss that made him fall endlessly.
Through the big screen of the live broadcast, the audience in the audience saw Miao Jie's cheeks that were gradually losing their blood, and their eyes swept across the scene. From a distance, they could also notice the medical team that was ready to go.
This is probably the so-called platoon.
Every time Gu Yesheng played in a game, the organizer could always be called a formidable enemy.
However, just when everyone thought that this unsuspenseful individual competition would soon end, Miao Jie's pupils, which had almost started to dilate, suddenly flashed a ray of clarity, and then it seemed as if he had just woken up from a dream, sweating all over his body. He quickly retreated drippingly, and instantly distanced himself from Gu Yesheng.
There was an uproar.
This is, break free? How did you do it? !
The other school team players who were following the game couldn't help being curious about Miao Jie's abilities, and started to look up relevant information about him.
On the other side of the Chongxing player's seat, Xiang Zhuo was resting after finishing the competition. The water that was brought to his mouth was stunned for a long time and he didn't drink it. He pointed to someone on the big screen: "What is Gu Yesheng doing today?"
Compared with the players from other schools, Chongxing has naturally conducted research on the French school team. Everyone knows exactly what level Miao Jie is. At this time, Xiang Zhuo's first reaction is to think that it is Gu Yesheng. It's unilaterally engaging in harassment.
Xu Yi remembered the unknown "great grievance" between the French school team and a certain assistant, subconsciously glanced at Yi Jiamu, and said "tsk" with emotion: "Someone is complaining online, and Frank The people on the side are afraid that they will be finished."
Lu Zexiu frowned slightly: "Nonsense!"
Yi Jiamu naturally knew why Gu Yesheng did this. At this time, his eyes fell on the figure on the big screen, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.
That's what I mean by "good value for money".
On the field, Miao Jie from the French team was also a tough guy. In a short period of time just now, Gu Yesheng had been forced into a cold sweat.
Although he didn't understand how he got rid of the opponent's control just now, he subconsciously thought that since he could get rid of Gu Yesheng's ability the first time, he would definitely be able to get rid of the second time.
So, after a moment of respite, he started to attack on his own initiative.
However, halfway through the offensive, he immediately knelt on the ground with his head covered.
Zhuo Ming looked straight and shook his head: "Still too young."
Xu Yi sighed: "After experiencing this brutal beating in reality, he should be able to grow a lot."
Zhen Jingyao cast a sympathetic look: "I'm afraid that being played like this by Gu Yesheng will cause a psychological shadow, right?"
And just when the audience thought that this time the French team's individual player was about to be officially knocked out, Miao Jie, who was on the verge of collapse, suddenly took a breath, and shivered again, pulling on the ground and running.
The picture swept across Gu Yesheng's face, just to capture the interesting and playful smile, and the gloomy expression seemed to feel that such a game was full of fun.
The audience, including the anchor, were quiet for a few seconds, and then exploded in an instant.
Miao Jie can't help but tremble with her whole foot when she walks now, completely unaware that Gu Yesheng has walked behind him sloppily, raised her long legs, and kicked towards the buttocks.
Miao Jie directly threw a dog and gnawed at the mud, and then, the third round of terrifying oppression instantly flooded with physical contact.
"Ahhh!"
This time, a terrifying cry resounded throughout the venue.
Miao Jie's already overly fragile nerves finally overwhelmed Miao Jie, and before she was on the verge of collapse, she made the decision to admit defeat.
The players outside the French school team couldn't help covering their faces.
Although "admitting defeat" is within the scope of the rules, it is after all a simulated battle on a holographic platform. It is the first time since the league was held that this kind of forced opponents in a single-player match. .
The other varsity teams watching the game were also amazed, and the individual players who might face Gu Yesheng in the future had a vaguely ugly expression on their faces.
Why does this also bring repeated "whiplashes"? Just crazy!
As soon as the results of the game were announced, the medical team that was ready to go immediately rushed to the arena, took the delirious Miao Jie onto a stretcher from the virtual cabin, and went straight to the consultation room in full view of the public.
At the same time, on the live broadcast interface, you can see Gu Yesheng's figure walking out of the door slowly.
Before going out, he did not forget to tidy up his hair, and a simple action caused bursts of screams in the audience.
Gu Yesheng was slightly taken aback when he heard the sound, and after realizing what he was looking up to find the camera, he suddenly stretched out his slender fingers with a smile, put it on the tip of his tongue and licked it meaningfully.
There is a silent ambiguity in the extremely natural movements, and the lust that Civic exudes with jealousy almost drove the scene completely into madness.
Yi Jiamu, who happened to see this shot: "!"
His eyes stayed on the straight back position where Gu Yesheng was licking for a long time, and his mind went blank for a moment.
Then, he couldn't help but reach out to cover his cheeks that were raging with enthusiasm.
This is the position he kissed just before the game.
If you round it up, isn't it, kissing indirectly? !
If it weren't for the next game to be played, Yi Jiamu almost turned around and left.
However, after hesitating for a moment, someone who had just finished showing off in front of the camera has returned to the selection chief, walked directly to him without looking sideways, and said with a smile that asked for praise: "My child, my performance is still good. satisfied?"
Yi Jiamu tried his best to keep his expression tight, and didn't let himself show any shyness: "It's okay."
Gu Yesheng looked at him curiously: "That's it?"
Yi Jiamu's expression was stern: "Otherwise, what else do you want?"
Gu Yesheng reminded: "Shouldn't there be a victory kiss or something?"
However, Yi Jiamu at this moment is very cold: "Don't even think about it."
Gu Yesheng looked at it for a while and suddenly reacted, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth could not help but become more intense: "Did you see it just now?"
Yi Jiamu paused and pursed the corners of his lips: "What do you see?"
Gu Yesheng looked at the child's pretending to be calm, and finally managed to restrain himself from laughing, and changed his face to a serious look: "It doesn't matter if you see it or not, anyway, 'indirect kissing' is a Planting something is just for self-satisfaction, and in the future, we will officially try it sooner or later."
Yi Jiamu was dazzled by such a smile, so he didn't speak at all, and stretched out his hand to push the shameless guy away.
Gu Yesheng wanted to continue to make a few more words, but suddenly heard Lu Zexiu calling his name: "Gu Yesheng, come with me."
Gu Yesheng's expression rarely stagnated, but he could only let Yi Jiamu go temporarily, and left with Lu Zexiu helplessly.
Seeing this, Zhuo Ming, who was about to play, smiled and whistled: "Hey, call him Lang, he will be trained."
Yi Jiamu looked up: "What kind of training?"
Zhuo Ming said: "The game that can be killed in seconds was a tossing for more than ten minutes. If you are like this on the field, don't you have to be trained by the president?"
Yi Jiamu didn't expect such a result. When he thought that Gu Yesheng did it because of him, he wanted to explain it to the past.
As soon as he took a step, Xu Yi stopped him: "Don't worry, the president will say a few words at most, it's not as serious as you think."
After finishing speaking, Xu Yi handed over the jacket in his hand: "Compared to Gu Yesheng, you might as well worry about our second double match. The pressure of temporary team formation is high, and I always feel that there is no bottom."
Zhuo Ming next to him heard what he said, and couldn't help but raised his head and stared at him: "Can you hope for something better?"
This time, it's rare for Xu Yi to not continue to talk.
Last year, his former partner officially graduated after participating in the last game, and the team composition of the second game of the Chongxing Doubles became a big problem.
Originally, I thought that Lu Zexiu would be his partner, but when I thought that Lu Zexiu would be graduating next year, it was still from a long-term perspective that Zhuo Ming, a single player, should be deployed to try the duo rhythm.
This group was officially established this semester. Although Zhuo Ming's personal strength is indeed outstanding, he has to admit that there are still many problems in cooperation.
Xu Yi usually looks like everything is casual, but in fact he sees everything very clearly, including his awareness of his own strength.
He patted Zhuo Ming on the shoulder: "Let's go, ready to play."
Of course, Yi Jiamu hoped that the school would win the game with three wins, and cheered: "Come on, senior."
Before Xu Yi left, he smiled and waved at him.
However, Chongxing still ushered in the first defeat in today's game.
The French school team lost the first two games very neatly, obviously leaving the focus on the third game.
In terms of personal strength alone, whether it is Xu Yi or Zhuo Ming, they are far stronger than those on the Frank's side, but the time for their partner to suffer is too short.
Zhuo Ming has been playing individual games since he participated in the league. At this time, he suddenly switched to doubles, and he would often forget Xu Yi's existence as soon as he got on top. In addition, he is an absolute speed player. After repeatedly getting out of line, he gave the opponent a chance to counterattack. After the great advantage in the early stage, after repeated mistakes, it was still called the French school team to complete the comeback.
Zhuo Ming also realized that most of his losses today were his own problems. When he came back, the expression on his face was tense, and his mood was rare.
Xu Yi didn't fall into the trap this time, and sighed helplessly, especially when his teammates lovingly dragged him to the corridor for psychological construction.
After three innings, the two teams scored 2:1.
The individual match of the fourth inning is about to begin.
After the training, Gu Yesheng didn't change his mood at all. He glanced at the current score and looked back at Lu Zexiu: "It's your turn."
Yi Jiamu also looked over.
Lu Zexiu stood up from his position, noticed the sight of the two of them in unison, and said consciously, "I will try to fight as quickly as possible."
The author has something to say: Oh, Narcissus, you can do it!