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Chapter 397: The initial stepping stone is always the poorest(1/2)

The fog is singing and dancing to peace.

Hongcheng is full of sorrow.

When the captain found out that he had lost, he stood there and was stunned for about three minutes.

I was reminded by the referee and walked on without hesitation.

He stood in front of the selected area and looked at the team members in the distance, finding his vision blurry and he couldn't see the expression on their faces clearly.

No.

It’s not that he can’t see clearly, it’s that he doesn’t dare to see.

This has long been out of the category of being able to afford to lose, and it is a situation where you must never lose but still lose.

They trust themselves so deeply.

The result is a disappointment, a disappointment, a shame, and he has become an inconspicuous stepping stone.

In a trance, I don’t know if it was an illusion, but two words came from a gust of wind

"sinner".

"Hey!"

Captain Hongcheng gritted his teeth and ran towards the contestant's passage with a crazy expression.

He tried his best and rushed straight, not daring to look back or listen to any sounds.

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

The members of the Hongcheng Grand Clan team were full of shock and several people immediately chased after him.

But before more people go by, they are stopped by the coach.

"Okay! There are enough people who have gone!"

He looked at the depressed students, sighed, and shouted, "There is nothing to say, if you lose, you will lose! We still have a chance! This is just the first game! The youth competition is not an elimination system!"

The associate coach and supervisory teachers also agreed.

However.

The captain's defeat defeated Hongchengda and became the last straw that broke the camel's back. It was definitely not something that the coach and the others could easily help it up.

When I was defeated in the past, the atmosphere might be better if the captain spoke, told some jokes, or jokes that they only understood.

But now the captain is...

What kind of spirit does Hongchengda have to say?

"He was crushed by expectations."

The coach said something that he didn't explain to the students clearly.

They didn't know how much burden the expectations they and others had given him to the captain.

This made him afraid to make a rash move or compete. He fought against a monster like Li Xiang, who was very aware of, based on common sense and past experience.

By the time he was determined to take a gamble, it was too late.

He is not Xiaozhi, nor is he a flaming monkey with a scattered blood type and blood locked. He can't hold on to the fierce attack of the roaring tiger in the flames.

A step taken.

It directly made him fall into the bottomless abyss.

Therefore, he collapsed and could not face the responsibility he was about to bear to lose all his reputation.

The coach's face was gloomy and he looked at the laughing team of Wudu in the distance, his eyes fixed on Li Xiang.

How did this monster grow up within three years?

In just three years, I did what others could do in nine years, and even defeated it without mercy!

How could there be such a trainer in the world?

"Cheng Gang!"

The coach shouted, and a student in the distance was startled, but he still responded aloud.

"I am here!"

"Do you have confidence in the next game?"

“Eh?”

"You are the only one left in Hongchengda. Do you have confidence?" The coach looked at the student named Cheng Gang.

The man was playing drums in his heart, looking at the little Magneto flying around above and the enthusiastic audience, "I..."

"When we reach this point, what else can we do? I'll ask you, do you dare to go? Man, man! Everyone is adult!"

"dare!"

Cheng Gang gritted his teeth and couldn't help but roar in response. Why did he try so hard to join the school team?

Isn't it just to be able to play in the Youth Championship?

A great opportunity is right in front of you, why refuse it?

Anyway, they have lost!

With this strange idea, Cheng Gang was ready to finish the game.

...

The fog is a big alternative.

The people who are struggling here are struggling.

The last person of the opponent is still unknown. The coach predicts that he is a new player, and the previous senior sister inevitably has an idea.

Li Xiang is very understanding, "If so, then I will give in."

Don't care about this or two.

But facing Li Xiang, who took the initiative to give in.

But the senior sister became timid again, "Senior brother, everyone should still want to watch your game, right? If I go up, will it be?"

"No, no, and this is not bad. They look at theirs, we beat our own."

Li Xiang comforted him: "It's not a youth competition that came for the audience."

"so……"

The senior sister looked at the dark Hongchengda in the distance, and her self-confidence gradually ignited in her heart.

"Since you have chosen to play, don't be afraid, don't panic, be afraid, you will lose for the rest of your life!"

Xu He whispered, but did not tell her what a mourning soldier would win.

What kind of strength will the Hongcheng team members who have no way out?

After the students make up their minds, the coach can no longer act like a bad person, but should instead encourage him.

"yes!"

The senior sister responded excitedly.

The next round begins.

Li Xiang quickly stepped on the stage and took the initiative to raise his hand to admit defeat. Many people in the audience made regretful "hey" sounds.

In the studio, the commentator also said with some regret that he could not see more of the hard power belonging to Li Xiang.

The senior sister walked onto the stage with a little nervousness.

Fortunately.

The audience could not hear clearly in the competition arena, and even the commentator's voice could not be heard clearly.

So just looking at your opponent's senior sister, you can still remain calm.

The process didn't last long.

Less than fifteen minutes.

The senior sister lost in one step and the elf unfortunately suffered a critical hit, lost her last physical strength, and looked ugly.

The opponent roared like a global championship, running back and forth in the field, venting something.

It seems to have won the first kill of a world-class wave ss.

Even the Hongcheng Grand Clan team was full of joy and a festive atmosphere.

This is what happened.

The defeated senior sister suddenly felt a little nervous and walked off the stage with her face covering her face. She almost cried, so everyone naturally comforted her.

Admittedly, the battle was too dramatic.
To be continued...
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