"This guy is just lame!" Huang Shaotian laughed.

Chu Yunxiu glanced at him: "Why, you can do it?"

Huang Shaotian leaned back mercilessly, looked around, patted Xiao Shiqin, took the paper and pen, raised his hand and started fiddling with the paper, then showed it to Chu Yunxiu.

Chu Yunxiu was stunned for a moment, and saw the words written on the paper: Аешьтеуже?
"What... is this?" Zhang Jiale was confused and turned to look at Huang Shaotian who had a smug look on his face.

"The traditional Russian way of greeting: Have you eaten?"

...What the hell? A question mark seemed to appear on everyone's forehead.

"Is this the same way to say hello in Russia?" Li Wen was stunned and asked stupidly.

[It sounds reasonable, but... this shouldn't be the way to greet someone, right? Why do I feel like it would be more reasonable if I didn't drink?] Su Muqiu touched his chin and expressed his opinion without caring about the game over there.

"Don't worry about whether they use this or not. As long as it is sent out, people they know will definitely read it. Whether they reply or not is another matter. But as long as they read it, then our chance comes. This is called strategy. Do you understand strategy?"

When other national team members were about to think about searching to see if Huang Shaotian had just made up a few random talismans to fool everyone, Huang Shaotian spoke in a shocking voice.

"...Wait a minute, from what you said, have you really been studying languages ​​of various countries these days?" Xiao Shiqin suddenly felt a toothache.

We are all joking, are you serious?!
"Take a look before going to bed. It can help you sleep." Huang Shaotian said seriously, "It's very helpful. I suggest you learn it too. When there are more people, there will be more power. If you take turns, the effect should be better."

…Let’s just watch the game first. The others didn’t answer and looked away one after another. They really didn’t know what to say to Huang Shaotian!
When dogs see this, they will exclaim, "How can this guy disguise himself so much like a human?"

As for the game on the field, no one knew what Ye Xiu was still tinkering with. There were constant stream of spectators from the outside world joining in, but these spectators all had very familiar IDs.

[Zhan Loulan], [Ghosts Crying at Every Mountain], [One Inch of Ashes], [Ghost Carving]...

These should be the other professional players who came to help besides Team Han. Of course, it is impossible for them to beat all the people who came in. It is estimated that Ye Xiu let everyone in at once to stay in the audience seats in order to save trouble later.

By the way, it can also broaden their horizons and produce some good talents.

Han Wenqing had no objection to this. As for Sun Xiang...his opinion was not too important.

Han Wenqing calmly waited for the game to begin. The person he was imitating was a professional boxer from the Russian national team.

The person he imitates is very young, or a third-year student in domestic terms. He plays maturely and decisively, and has the strength of a top-tier player. Even in his own professional league, he can be considered an "all-star" as everyone likes to call him.

The moment he saw this contestant, Han Wenqing immediately decided who he wanted to imitate.

There is no other reason, because this is too similar to Han Wenqing's fighting style when he was young, the same fearlessness, the same boldness, the same desire to win in danger, and the same risk of death.

Han Wenqing naturally did not imitate completely, probably only about 70% of the level, which just happened to be consistent with the fact that his current level was only about 70% to 80% of his peak period.

【Game start】!
"This..." The expressions of all the people watching the game changed slightly, especially those professional players with more experience.

It was very similar. If no one reminded them, they would even think that this was a match between Excellent Era and Tyranny in the past year, and Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing were playing in an individual competition.

However, no matter how youthful the playing style is, it cannot cover up the twilight of the player, and the forced outward edge cannot hide the dullness of the claws.

"Captain Han, you are really getting old..."

The non-sarcastic words rang out, quieting down the originally noisy spectator seats.

There was no contempt, nor sympathy. All the professional players probably felt was empathy. Han Wenqing was undoubtedly the most respectable person in the entire professional league.

The game did not last too long and there were no major twists and turns. Sun Xiang controlled One Autumn Leaf to win the game.

"Be careful in the official game." At some point, the voice chat was turned on, and Han Wenqing's voice was calm: "His playing style is much more aggressive than mine now, and his reaction speed is also faster. The flaws I showed in the game will not appear in his. Be careful."

Sun Xiang was stunned for a moment and nodded subconsciously, but he quickly realized that Han Wenqing couldn't see him, so he could only gently nod and say thank you.

His feelings towards Han Wenqing were quite complicated. As he had taken over the Fighting God Yi Ye Zhi Qiu, he naturally felt from the bottom of his heart that he had taken over the cause and effect between the [Fighting God] and the [King of Fighters]. Therefore, when facing Han Wenqing, Sun Xiang always showed an eagerness to try.

But...looking at Han Wenqing's tiredness, Sun Xiang felt somewhat powerless.

I defeated my opponent. If it were my previous self, I would have made some mockery, right? But now... I don't have the heart to do so.

The only time he could defeat the King of Fighters openly was in the Rookie Challenge that year, right? Unfortunately, he lost. After that, he wasted a season because of Excellent Era's relegation. By the time he returned to the professional league after the transfer cycle, Han Wenqing had already completely revealed his fatigue...

The ninth season was Han Wenqing’s final madness.

This also means that the King of Boxing and the God of Fighting can no longer fight each other at their full strength.

After all, in Sun Xiang's eyes, Han Wenqing's successor was still very young. When he grew up, he was afraid that it would be time for him to retire. Their peak periods would be staggered again, and the peak fighting god and the peak boxing king would never meet again like the two of them...

[Luohualangze has joined the room]!
The system prompt in the room sounded, and Sun Xiang quickly shook his head, throwing the melancholy feeling out of his mind.

Who cares! Just enjoy the present moment first!

"Why is that kid sighing, regretful, and excited at the same time? Did he go crazy after defeating the opponent he always wanted to defeat?" Fang Rui muttered and asked uncertainly.

"This possibility is not small..." Zhang Jiale nodded.

"The second one is that the Berserker is playing smoothly... Well, judging from the lineup of the Russian national team, there seems to be no problem." Xiao Shiqin was about to comment, but then he realized that this was not a domestic competition.

In China, in the ring competition, offensive professions will never be arranged to play the second game.

Either the vanguard position or the defending position, in any case, he will definitely not be the second one, which is usually a position for delaying and wasting resources in the Chinese Professional League.

But when you think about the staffing of the Russian national team, there is no other opinion.

Because the Russian team does not have any so-called ranking consumption at all.

Boxer, wild swordsman, qigong master, judoka, gunner, sharpshooter...

The Russian team would never have any shabby professions in their lineup. Even the rogues were all combat rogues. The Russian national team had spellcasters, warlocks, elemental mages, and even priests who would pick up their staffs, scepters, and crosses to fight with their opponent's priests during the game...

Pure hand-to-hand combat, this is the overall style of the Russian team.

Charge, charge, chop, chop, chop. You need to use absolute violence to crush your opponent. Force can defeat skill. There is no need to think too much. Just shout "Ura" and charge.

Such opponents are actually the biggest headache for the Chinese national team.

It was just like when Yu Jin was once troubled by the howling of Samsara Tyranny, it was like a scholar meeting a soldier.

Yu Feng on the field naturally did not need too much reminders from others. He immediately entered the state and disrupted Sun Xiang's thoughts with pure attack.
What to do next, how to maintain mana and health, how to consider the endurance issue... Don't think about it, don't think about it at all, just drink and kill today, and you'll be done!

This idea directly destroyed Sun Xiang's already limited deployment, and he came into close combat with the opponent under unexpected circumstances.

Barbarian, what a barbarian!

This was the first time that Sun Xiang felt the unreasonableness of this style of play and was quite annoyed.

Normally, I am the one who makes others feel this way. When will it be someone else's turn to put pressure on me? Go for it, right? Then I'll accompany you!

Sun Xiang also started to speed up and fought against Yu Feng's mad sword head-on.

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"Sun Xiang, he's getting carried away again..." Huang Shaotian muttered and sighed.

"Yes, but if it is exposed in advance, there is still time to correct it." Yu Wenzhou nodded.

Regardless of whether Sun Xiang can win the game, the deployment rhythm has been disrupted.

Like domestic professional leagues, a player roster for the next game needs to be submitted before the game, and players cannot be replaced unless there are major circumstances during the event.

During the game, Sun Xiang encountered this condition, and if this situation continued into the team competitions where he might appear, it would have a huge and devastating impact on the overall rhythm of the game and the outcome.

In the end, Sun Xiang still failed to defeat Yu Feng's Falling Blossoms. Han Wenqing's Lonely Smoke in the Desert had already consumed a lot of his health, and coupled with the loss of the initiative, his defeat was not so unexpected.

Tang Hao, who replaced him, had already walked to the separate competition area. Sun Xiang sat back down with an unhappy look on his face. He was about to complain a little bit about how it was not right to play a game like this, but after seeing the silent expressions of his teammates on the national team, he opened his mouth and lowered his head: "Sorry..."

"Oh? The sun is rising from the west?" Fang Rui looked at Sun Xiang in surprise. Even Sun Xiang could hear the sarcasm in this sentence, and he glared at Fang Rui fiercely.

Li Wen pulled Fang Rui helplessly, switched seats with Fang Rui, and separated the two.

"Do you know what the problem is?" Xiao Shiqin pushed his glasses and asked at the right time.

"We lost a game that we shouldn't have lost..." Sun Xiang muttered.

"Is it because of this?" Yu Wenzhou asked with a smile.

"Isn't it?" Sun Xiang was a little confused.

"Of course it's not because of this, Senior Sun Xiang." Li Wen shook his head: "Your rhythm is messed up, and you are also one of us. Glory will never allow a player to be willful."

Sun Xiang was stunned for a moment, his face looking a little unhappy. This was naturally not directed at Li Wen, but at himself.

He recalled the game in Excellent Era where Xu Bin surpassed his hand speed.

It is true that in the Samsara Team, he can choose to charge at will, that is because there is a Zhou Zekai in the Samsara Team who can charge deeper than him. For such a situation, the Samsara Team has sufficient experience to make up for it.

Although they are called "Double One", there is no coordination behind this Double One. They mostly just fight on their own and charge and break through.

In a team like Samsara where three people serve two people, there is no problem in doing this, but the national team is different, and the opponents faced are also different.

Zhou Zekai's recklessness was due to his status as a sharpshooter. Even if he rushed deeper, returning to the overall rhythm was only a matter of thought.

However, once a battle mage gets trapped, there is a high probability that he will not be able to come back!

What happens next? Will the national team charge forward or not? Will they go up to save the opponent or not? Will they abandon the overall rhythm for Sun Xiang?

If it is placed in any club team in the professional league, the answer is definitely yes, because Sun Xiang is the absolute main force no matter where he is.

But what about the national team?
As for the main force, Sun Xiang should be ranked behind Li Wen, Sun Zheping, Wang Jiexi and Zhou Zekai, right?

Even if Tang Hao will compete with me next.

Obviously, compared to the rhythm of the other four members of the team, although it is uncomfortable to be without Sun Xiang, it is impossible for everyone to follow him and break the rhythm...

"Sun Xiang, let me say something that may be a little hurtful. If you can't completely adjust your mentality and position before the World Invitational Tournament begins, you won't have a chance to play in the tournament," Xiao Shiqin warned.

He does have that right.

"I understand." Sun Xiang nodded without refutation.

He remembered what Ye Xiu said...

It's honor, not showing off...

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Sun Xiang had really begun to reflect on himself, and Xiao Shiqin stopped there and did not continue lecturing.

If I continue talking about it, it might have a counterproductive effect.

Li Wen looked at Sun Xiang, who seemed a little depressed but didn't know how to balance his mentality, and whispered: "If it's about balancing your mentality, I do have a little idea that I used before and it works very well."

Sun Xiang was stunned for a moment, then looked at the serious Li Wen: "What idea of ​​balancing your mentality?"

"Read a book." Li Wen said seriously, "The best one is Romance of the Three Kingdoms. It's really useful..."

(End of this chapter)

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