Compared with Anyang's laughter and laughter here, the atmosphere in Changhai seems to have dropped to freezing point.

Who would have thought that Changhai Gymnasium, which has always regarded itself as the king in the Yuanwu Dao world, actually lost three games in a row, and lost this game against the Anyang team.

The atmosphere at the judges' table was dignified.

The strength of the Chinese team in the arena is mediocre. There was Yu Chuyuan in the early years, and Fang Tinghao before. After all, there are only a few masters, but the overall strength is still not high.Yuan Wu Dao Chinese team is headed by An Yang, and An Yang...

They swept their gazes over the three contestants from the previous competition one by one, and finally fell on Gu Ruobai who was dressed in black.

The black Dao uniform symbolizes the coach and authority.

The chief disciples of many gymnasiums will change into black Taoist uniforms during normal training or games when the master coach is not present to gather the atmosphere.

They have never seen such a young man who wears the underworld uniform so outstandingly and courageously.

If it was said that their previous knowledge of Gu Ruobai was only based on reading materials at the text level, then in this competition, they were completely convinced by him.To be able to lead such a strong team, at the age of Double Ten, is really a formidable young person. These elderly people are useless, useless.

They can predict that in the next five, ten, 20, or even 50 years, China, Anyang, will usher in the golden age of Yuan Wu Dao.

Jin Minzhu got up from his seat, came to the side of Anyang team a few steps, bowed to Ruobai, and said: "Changhai, we lost, but the game is not over!"

The little girl had stubborn and angry eyes, and her whole face was tense.

Ruobai glanced at her, and said lightly, "Of course. Guangya."

"Yes." The beautiful girl came out from the crowd behind, combing well-behaved bangs, and her long and high ponytail made her look very energetic.

"it's your turn."

"Yes, Senior Brother Ruobai."

At this time, Baicao got up, walked to Guangya, and put on the protective gear for her with her own hands.

Seeing that the opponent was preparing, Minzhu glanced provocatively, and then returned to Changhai's area.Tingyi and Eunxiu's eyes met in the air, and after receiving each other's comforting eyes, they stopped looking at each other.

Fighting on their own, sometimes, distance is needed.

"I have nothing to tell you." Ruobai said calmly while sitting on the bench, "Think about these three days of training, what are your strengths, where are Jin Minzhu's strengths, where are your weaknesses, and what are her strengths?" Where are the disadvantages. When you don’t know what to do, don’t listen to the thoughts in your mind, and don’t listen to the thoughts in your heart. You should listen to the thoughts in your body, and the body’s memory will not make mistakes.” Said, if Bai put on the last pair of gloves for Guangya.

"Senior Brother Ruobai, I won't lose."

"Ah."

Seeing this beautiful figure walking towards the arena, Fang Tingyi suddenly sighed: "Guangya and Aunt Ning really looked alike when they were young... Xianwu has a lot of Aunt Ning's previous video data, which I secretly dug out before. I've seen it. It's just a pity that since Guangya's mother passed away many years ago, Aunt Ning has never appeared on the field again, and she has basically stayed abroad, rarely seeing Anyang."

Ruobai held her hand, wrapping her fist with a wide palm, "Guangya has great potential, this competition will end soon."

Tingyi can feel the temperature of Ruobai's palm, which is scorching hot. He didn't hide his condition in front of him, which means that he has developed all his trust in her. It's good, but...he still has a fever, Tingyi slightly Frowning, worried: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Ruobai shook his head: "No, I'm fine."

"Since you said that the game will end soon, then take advantage of this little time to take a good rest, or you will be very tired in the next game. Well, just rely on me."

Ruobai looked at Tingyi's serious face, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Leaning on you?"

"Uh..." There seemed to be something wrong. Tingyi felt that her choice of words was a little inappropriate. It seemed that Ruobai was very weak. Although he was a sick and beautiful man in her eyes now, who made him face her? At that time, the majesty and courage of the whole body were scattered, and there was not much cold and indifferent temperament left, and there was no usual appearance.

It's just that boys have stronger self-esteem, so they usually mind leaning on girls, right?Tingyi said with deliberation: "Then you rely on me, I rely on you, and we rely on each other, okay?" As she said, Tingyi moved to Ruobai's side, clinging to him tightly.

Ruobai smiled, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

For the young Hu Yifeng who watched the whole process, he said that he suffered [-] points of damage.I said brothers and sisters, everyone, can you not show your love so much?It was so bright that my eyes were going to go blind.

Yifeng curled his lips, raised his eyes and stopped looking at them, and glanced thoughtfully at Xiaoying, who met his eyes, and quickly looked away, as if he saw some monster.Yifeng rubbed his chin with his hand, puzzled: Does he look so scary?

Guangya's victory was within Ruobai's expectation, but it surprised everyone in Anyang. After all, in front of Jin Minzhu's power gushing out like a volcanic eruption, Guangya's moves appeared quite delicate, in other words, weak.

On the court, Guangya is like Shi Shiran's little fairy. Every time she takes a leg, she seems to be dancing. Coupled with her slim and slender figure, she seems to give people the feeling of flamboyance. Although It's not really showy, but compared with Jin Minzhu's real performance, the visual gap brings a gap in people's hearts. The contrast between the front and the back is still quite weird?

Baicao didn't think so much. Seeing that Guangya had won, she picked up the towel and water from the empty seat and jumped forward. She gave her sister a big hug, and kept wrapping her around her.

Guangya raised her chin, her face was a little unnatural, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was deliberately suppressed, "What's so exciting, I can win, isn't it a matter of course."

Baicao nodded vigorously, and said bluntly, "Guangya, you are the best!"

Guangya took the towel and water in her hand, and returned to the rest area like a goddess of victory. Of course, this had to ignore the stiff expression on her face. She was obviously very happy, but she had to pretend to be indifferent.

So, this girl is really arrogant...

On the mat, Jin Minzhu sat on the ground and did not get up after she fell down. Min Seungho and Eunsu squatted beside her to comfort her.

There were tears in the little girl's eyes, she bit her lower lip and refused to let go, she looked so pitiful that no one felt sorry for her.

With a ruler fan in his hand, Min Shenghao raised it and knocked it on her head, making a crisp sound when it collided with the blue helmet, "Tears are the most useless, won't you be able to stand up after losing a game?"

"If you lose, you lose, aren't you convinced?"

"If you are not strong enough, just keep working hard."

"Or, are you planning to give up like this?"

Min Shenghao's words hit Minzhu's heart word by word. She lowered her head, and when she looked up again, there were no tears in her eyes, only a deep fighting spirit, "Next time, I will definitely win!"

Returning to the energetic Jin Minzhu again, Eunsu breathed a sigh of relief, a little comforted, pulled her junior sister up from the ground, just about to say something, unexpectedly Min Shenghao moved his hands again.

"Ah, what are you doing, brother?... O'Neill!" Minzhu called and hid, tugging at Eunsu's sleeve.

Because of Eun-soo, Min Seung-ho finally put down the ruler fan in his hand.

"Why hit her again?" Enxiu pushed the girl behind her and looked at the boy in front of her.Although according to the information and seniority, Min Seung-ho is her younger brother, Koreans have always advocated a strict hierarchy, Min Seung-ho respects her very much, and he is always a senior senior.

But for Eun-soo, when facing him, she can't help but treat him as a senior brother.The gentle and humble temperament of Koreans is fully revealed in Min Seung-ho. Over the years, he has taken care of all the big and small things in Changhai Road Museum. Others are fine, but Min-joo is always a headache.

Pulling such a child is really a headache.

A strange feeling suddenly surged in Eunxiu's heart. After getting along for so long, she felt for the first time that Junior Brother Min was raising Minzhu as his daughter?

This realization surprised her, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt it made sense.I don't know that in the future, the little girl he cultivated by himself is smart and stubborn, kind and upright, would he be willing to hand her over to other men to take care of?

Thinking of this, Eun-soo looked at Min Seung-ho quite interestingly, but the other party's eyes passed her and looked directly at the girl behind her.

"Reckless, impulsive, and reckless about the consequences."

Min Seung Ho was talking about this competition.As a junior, he can't interfere with the master's affairs, but as a senior brother, he is still qualified to take care of Min Zhu's affairs.He regards Yuan Wudao as a tool for brawling, and uses it casually for betting. He has selfishness, emotions, and feelings of revenge for a match. If he doesn't lose, he won't believe it.

The consequences of acting recklessly made everyone in the Yuanwu Dao world see a joke about Chang Hai.

These days, she has been busy with training and has no time to teach her a lesson, because she is afraid of affecting the competition. Now, her competition is over.

"Jin Minzhu." Min Shenghao called him by first and last name.

"Yes."

"After you go back, you'll be in confinement for three days."

"Three days?" Jin Minzhu jumped up, "So long?"

Min Shenghao looked at her coldly, "Too much? That's five days."

Min Zhu quickly waved her hand, "Don't, don't, three days is three days."

Min Shenghao knocked the ruler fan into the other hand, "One week."

this side.

Ruobai had already replaced the black Dao uniform and put on the white Dao uniform of ordinary players.The snow-white color made his face even paler. If it wasn't for the aura around him that had turned sharp and his eyes had changed, Fang Tingyi almost thought that he was about to fall down.

The team members were all very worried. Mei Ling even said: "Anyway, Changhai has already lost. It's not a big deal to miss a game. It's their rule to win three out of five games."

"Yes, Senior Brother Ruobai," Xiaoying said, "Don't hold back when you're sick, that's Min Shenghao, not anyone else."

It was rare for Yifeng to restrain his lazy smile, put his arms around his chest, and said to Ruobai: "Don't compete, everyone is right, it's not a match that must be competed, with your body..."

"What's wrong with my body?" Ruobai interrupted Yifeng, "I know my own body, and the game can go on."

Baicao looked at Chuyuan uneasily, trying to find comfort from his words, and now only his words can reassure everyone.

Chuyuan sighed when he saw the situation. He knew Ruobai's temper very well. Once he wanted to do something, Nine Bulls couldn't pull him back.He picked up the black stopwatch from the stool and said to Ruobai: "Four 10 minutes, only four 10 minutes, if the game continues, I will stop."

Ruobai frowned, then nodded, "Okay, just four and ten minutes."

Everyone saw that the doctor said so, and they all put away their suspense. It seems that the problem is not serious.In a close match, the possibility of a tie is more than seven or eight times that of normal times. No one can stop for an hour and there is no winner. Four or 10 minutes, the game has just started, it can be regarded as a warm-up at most.

Tingyi clenched her fists on both sides of her body, moved her lips and said nothing after all, and let him be willful this time.

Before going on stage, Ruobai glanced back at Tingyi and said to her, "Don't worry."

Listening to his comfort, she felt even more uncomfortable, but there was a smile on her face.

Looking at Tingyi like this, Ruobai wanted to say: smiling is uglier than crying.But then she thought that she was the one who made her feel this way, and felt a little guilty and guilty.

As he himself said, he knows his own body, what kind of situation does he not know yet?

He grew up with Chuyuan since he was a child, and the tacit understanding between his seniors and brothers can often be understood through a look and a movement.

Although Chuyuan didn't say what the disease was, he could tell it from the sound of his breathing.

The situation is serious.

Therefore, he didn't want to give up any chance to improve in Yuan Wu Dao.An athlete's body is the strongest, but also the most fragile. He can become a coach, because perhaps his physical condition in the future will not allow him to sweat on the mat.

This is his persistence and his obsession.

Because, that is what he loves, huge, dream.

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