The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 379 Give it a go, why not be afraid of losing!

The Saber suffered a disastrous defeat, and the King Kong team won a big victory. This was the result of the first game, and it was also the expected result in the minds of every spectator.

Although Saber is a dazzling dark horse, it is a freshman team after all. It lacks combat experience, the tacit understanding between the players has not yet reached a perfect level, and they are not yet proficient in technology and tactics. It is already a miracle to be able to go so far Already, there is no victory at all against a veteran junior team like the King Kong team that has gone through two competitions.

The battle in the first game has fully proved this point. Whether it is the overall tactics or the overall level of marksmanship, there is an insurmountable gap between the current technical level of the Saber and the technical level of the King Kong team.

At this moment, the spectators have no expectations for the result of the match between Saber and King Kong, because the victory has already been decided at the moment when the duel list is announced in the game process. The reason why they watched the match between Saber and King Kong in the first round Competition, just want to witness the demise of this newborn dark horse team.

Inside the glass house, Zhang Kuai, the thin man and others were all frowning tightly, because the pressure they faced was too great. Everyone's face was covered with a layer of tiny beads of sweat. This was not a horizontal battle at all. Although he had defeated them in the battle, he had never been so humiliated like this time. The battle situation was completely controlled by the opponent. If the opponent wanted to suppress them, he would suppress them, and if he wanted to let them out to play with them, he would play with them.

Because of Team King Kong's brilliant victory in the first game, Huang Yong's face was full of pride, and his voice was full of mocking smiles, and he said to Wang Yue who had been bowing his head since the first game: " Classmate Wang Yue, who wins and who loses, who is weak and who is strong, the current battle situation seems to be clear at a glance."

In the past, Huang Yong was always at the disadvantage of Wang Yue in terms of tongue, but now he finally found a topic to mock Wang Yue, Huang Yong lashed out unrelentingly and harshly: "I said you are a scumbag, you are a scumbag, I I said you are a waste, you are a waste, a salted fish is a salted fish, even if he turned himself into a champion in the art department, but his essence is still a salted fish, I will repeat what I said before, Xiao Xiaoni Chong dares to fight the giant dragon Fighting is really not life and death."

Huang Yong said again to Han Jinhe who was wearing a black uniform, "Director Han, I told you not to accept such useless students from the very beginning, but you refused to listen to my advice at that time, have you seen it now?" , A nonsense student is also nonsense wherever he goes, not because our teacher is not good at teaching, but because he is a piece of rotten wood, no matter how skilled a carpenter is, he cannot carve it."

Han Jinhe frowned slightly, full of pride fluctuated slightly because of her anger, and said with a frosty pretty face: "Director Huang, as the head of the first department, you are a good teacher, please pay attention to your own words."

Huang Yong laughed dryly, the expression on his face was very proud, but he did not continue to mock Wang Yue bitterly, because his goal had already been achieved, as for some more harsh words of ridicule, wait until the end of the second round when the Saber is eliminated Besides, the words at that time are estimated to be several times more lethal.

Xie Kun looked at Wang Yue coldly. Although he concealed it very well, there was still a smug expression in his eyes. He had already expected the current situation early on. How could the little saber be the enemy of his King Kong giant? Little Wang Yue is actually the mighty enemy of Xie Kun!

For Xie Kun, Xie Kun hadn't done his best in the first round of the battle. Even so, the King Kong team still easily defeated the general sword. Although the second round of the battle has not yet started, the fruit of victory has already been tightly held in his palm. Among them, in Xie Kun's heart, today's game is just a waste of time, and there is no challenge at all.

Since the defeat in the first game, Wang Yue's head has been lowered. His slanted bangs blocked Wang Yue's eyes. No one could see Wang Yue's eyes, and no one knew what Wang Yue was thinking at the moment.

Several people in Zhang's family knew the importance of this game. It was a battle about dignity. To win, Huang Yong was slapped hard. Yixue was humiliated by being expelled from the computer department. Xue Bing called Xie Kun Lord Kun.

How many people in Zhang's family know that the bet just for Xue Bing to call Xie Kun is like a big mountain on Wang Yue's back. Wang Yue can't lose, can't afford to lose, can't lose, but the skill of King Kong team It is too superb, and the still weak saber is no match for it at all.

Huang Yong's words just now were harsh and aggressive, every word was like a knife stabbing at the dignity of a saber, Zhang Dikuai and others wished to scold him bloody at that time, but they didn't have the bargaining chip to scold Huang Yong. Without the confidence to scold Huang Yong, the battle in the first game fully proved that their sabers were not as good as the King Kong team, and they could only grit their teeth tightly and stick to each other.

Seeing Wang Yue bowed his head in silence and his body was trembling slightly, the corners of Huang Yong's and Xie Kun's mouths grinned triumphantly at the same time. The strength shown by the King Kong team in the first round was like a sledgehammer, and they knocked hard. With a hammer from Wang Yue, he made it clear that the current saber is the iron fact of the French team and King Kong team.

Xue Bing, sitting in the first row of the indoor stadium, looked through the transparent glass at Wang Yue, who had bowed his head in silence for a long time, and his two pink and tender hands were tightly clutching the phone. She was not afraid of Wang Yue losing, she was not afraid of losing. Wang Yue was defeated, he was only afraid that Wang Yue would be unhappy.

Han Jinhe looked at Wang Yue, and this cross-level battle was really difficult for him. If the saber was placed in the freshman room, the saber would be absolutely invincible, but many competitions in this world are arranged unfairly. You can't change it, you can only choose to accept it.

Han Jinhe's white and tender hand that exudes a faint fragrance gently placed on Wang Yue's arm, just about to pat him to comfort Wang Yue, when Wang Yue, who had been bowing his head in silence, slowly raised his head, there was no sadness on his delicate face , There is no joy, no expression, only a stubbornness in the eyes that refuses to admit defeat.

Han Jinhe withdrew her white tender hand, this stubborn little boy has not been completely defeated yet...

Wang Yue looked at the brothers beside him, and said loudly: "It's up to man to make things happen, but it's up to God to plan things. We haven't lost yet. Brothers, let's give it a go. There's no need to be afraid of losing!"

The four of Zhang Kuai shouted in unison: "Give it a go, you have nothing to fear!"

Wang Yue sat upright, expressionless, and said to Xie Kun who was opposite him: "Let's start the draw for the second round..."

(End of this chapter)