Who can refuse Nakano Nino?

"asshole……"

Nanao Shunta's expression became even uglier.

He didn't take advantage of his words, and he was tortured by Bai Ze on the court all the time, his mentality really started to become unstable.

But Bai Ze was also in a bad mood.

He also knew that the team's defense was starting to have problems.

No one can guarantee how long it will last.

And in [Immersive Hosting], his team's defense lasted only 10 minutes before being shot through the goal.

Under the high-pressure attack of Mingde High School, everyone in Qingshan College felt very uncomfortable, even uncomfortable.

In the No. 201 minute, the back line was torn apart again. This time, even though the goalkeeper tried his best to jump up, he couldn't stop Mingde High School's sudden shot from the right outside the penalty area.

"The goal was scored. With Nanao Shunta being completely restrained by Shirazawa, another forward from Mingde High School stepped forward. I have to admit that their overall strength is too strong, so strong that many high school teams can't help it." Cope with it, even if Bai Ze has tried very hard to defend..."

The narrator tried to restrain his dissatisfaction as he finished speaking, then turned off the microphone, and turned to look at the director next to him: "They have so many small actions, if I comment on these things specially, will it affect the ratings?"

"Not for now." The director also sighed helplessly, "Mingde High School still has a lot of supporters."

"I see."

The moment Mingde High School successfully scored the first goal, a tsunami of cheers broke out in the auditorium. As the champion team, this year's goal is to defend the title again, even if their playing style is not clean, But relying on the luxurious record of no opponents this year, it still attracted a large number of fans.

On the other hand, the supporters of Qingshan College were silent at this meeting, and even the girls from the Bai Ze support club sat back with a sullen face at this time.

The five Nakano sisters kept their faces cold and silent.

Only the old father can remain calm.

"Now Bai Ze and the others are going to be in trouble." Yukinoshita Yoshino took a sip of the juice, which was also her first sip of juice so far.

The atmosphere on the pitch was too tense just now, and even she, who doesn't care about football, couldn't help but look forward to Bai Ze's finding a solution.

It's a pity that Bai Ze scored a goal before he could get out of the encirclement.

"If Aoyama Academy stops here, the officials will be very angry." Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't care who scored goals, but she was thinking about business matters.

"Well, the officials have spent so much money to hype and promote Bai Ze. If they lose like this, it will be equivalent to losing a lot of money." For some reason, Yang Nai smiled gloatingly at this time.

It may be that her fun-loving nature has awakened.

It may also be that she just likes to see other people fail, incompetent and furious after spending a lot of money, so she smiled happily.

Then she remembered something, turned her head to look at her expressionless younger sister, and asked intentionally, "Are you angry?"

"No." Yukinoshita Yukino shook her head.

Yang Nai said slowly, "It's wrong to lie~"

"I'm not lying." Xue Nai raised the corners of her lips and smiled faintly, "If you are talking about other things now, then I may not be able to refute you, but only this time, I can tell you clearly that I am not angry."

Yang Nai was slightly taken aback, she seemed to see something in her sister that didn't exist before.

The next second, Xue Nao met her gaze: "Because I believe that guy will stand up, no one hates the feeling of failure more than him."

"That guy is Bai Ze?" Mrs. Yukinoshita also participated.

Xue Nai hummed lightly.

"Are you so sure? Now he is double-teamed as soon as he gets the ball, and even someone like me who doesn't understand football can notice that Mingde High School sent someone to intercept his passing route at any time." Yang Nai likes to argue with his sister.

Xue Nai laughed: "Do you know why Bai Ze went all out from the first training match? When it came to the qualifiers and group matches, he never lost a single match."

"Isn't it just for the championship?" Yang Nai was stunned. Isn't the answer to this matter obvious?

Mrs. Yukinoshita looked at her two daughters with great interest, and she suddenly discovered that her youngest daughter seemed to be better than her eldest daughter today.

Her guess soon came true.

I saw Xue Nai smiling and said: "Sister, you really don't know him. The championship is only part of the reason. The reason why he worked so hard to win is to maintain a record of unbeatable victories and keep winning. Because the previous championship teams, more or less Lost at least one game."

"Create a record?" Yang Nai understood what her sister wanted to say.

Xue Nai nodded, her beautiful eyes filled with light: "As long as you keep winning, no matter if he is chatting with the five girls from the Nakano family or showing off in front of me, he can tell us with a smile that he gave People left behind a new record, although it is difficult, but there is still a chance to catch up..."

Then, the light in her eyes became even brighter: "Perhaps he will deliberately add another sentence after saying these words: 'As everyone knows, I am a kind person, so I will not copy this record a second time myself'."

Yukinoshita Yoshino fell silent.

Naturally, her understanding of Bai Ze was not as good as that of her younger sister.

But she thought about the boy's character carefully, maybe it was just like what her sister said, these pictures will appear in the future.

When she looked up at her sister again, the other party had already continued watching the game.

And Xue Nai seemed to have noticed her sister's eyes, and said softly in the noisy auditorium: "He will win."

……

The game progressed to No. 30 minutes, and the score came to 2:0.

This time it was a tall mixed race who scored the goal. With his excellent foot skills, he passed the Aoyama Academy's defensive players and completed a beautiful shot in the middle.

The cheers from the crowd grew louder, and a two-goal lead in the first half seemed to signal that their side had secured victory.

Some people even challenged the supporters of Qingshan Academy who were at a disadvantage in numbers, and some spectators in the first row directly taunted Bai Ze and the others on the field. As a result, a verbal confrontation broke out between the fans of both sides, and all kinds of abuse Words came out.

"This is where things get complicated."

Hayama Hayato quietly lifted his clothes with a sullen face. His waist and back were bruised and purple. He didn't know how many times he was plotted against.

But he wanted to try again.

Bai Ze perfectly locked the opponent's ace player, but he himself has been unable to make a contribution, which makes him feel very ashamed.

After the players from Mingde High School finished celebrating and the game started again, Hayama Hayato asked for the ball and suddenly accelerated from near the middle circle.

His skills are of course excellent, and under this "I want to help the team" idea, he quickly got rid of his defenders.

But the next moment, he was knocked to the ground under the physical confrontation with the players who came over to attack.

"Hayama Hayato was hit! His expression is very painful, it seems that he must have been hit badly. The players from Mingde High School are raising their hands to show that they are not malicious, but the referee still gave a penalty for the foul."

The commentator spoke in a low tone, and Bai Ze and his team members had already rushed over on the field.

Hayama Hayato clutched his chest, lying on the ground with a forced smile: "I'm fine, it's just that my bone hurts a bit from being hit."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Ze turned his head and glanced at the rusher who was sprinting away, and said in a low voice, "Leave the next ball to me."

Hayama Hayato was startled, and subconsciously said: "But their defensive actions..."

"Leave it to me." Bai Ze interrupted him.

Hayama Hayato got up clutching his chest, and after a few seconds, he said, "It's up to you."

When Bai Ze returned to his position, Nanao Shunta stood beside him and smiled proudly: "My team has already scored two goals, remember what I said? Even if you defend me desperately, my teammates can still stand up and deal with you."

"Oh."

Bai Ze didn't even look at him.

Nanao Shunta's smile froze, the feeling of punching cotton was really unpleasant.

But he who was angry didn't notice that Bai Ze's eyes were extremely sharp at this moment.

"The game restarted. If Qingshan College can't recover a goal in the first half, Mingde High School will only continue their fierce attack... Bai Ze asked for the ball again, and he still chose to break through from the right. His best position."

"Beautiful! He used a sudden turn to bypass the defender, but he was still hit by the opponent. The referee didn't blow the whistle at the first time. Now the opponent has to use different hands to attack."

The commentator's voice became excited for the first time in this field.

At the moment when the defender wanted to use small movements to stop him, Bai Ze suddenly stepped on the football and turned around, and then accelerated, all in one go.

This action was very quick, and the opponent's reaction was not slow, so Bai Ze felt that his right shoulder was hit, but he still staggered and accelerated to rush forward with the ball.

Originally, the referee on the right raised his whistle to call a foul, but seeing that Bai Ze was already speeding up, he lowered the whistle again.

Before the match, every referee had been told by their superiors that if Mingde High School still didn't have a long memory for playing dirty, then try not to interrupt the rhythm when Qingshan Academy started to attack.And in terms of the penalty scale, you can also try to favor the latter.

Seeing Bai Ze staggering forward with the ball and adjusting his center of gravity, the players from Mingde High School didn't miss this opportunity, and the two facing them immediately rushed over to pinch.

The person who was thrown off by Bai Ze was also chasing, but at this moment, Hayama Hayato in the middle accelerated and ran up, raising his hand and shouting: "This way!"

Now Mingde High School will be distracted to intercept the passing route again.

But Hayama Hayato knew that Bai Ze would definitely not pass the ball this time.

What he can do is to help the opponent attract defense.

"The players from Mingde High School reacted really fast. They took advantage of Bai Ze's lack of stability and chose to attack without hesitation. Fortunately, Bai Ze also had teammates to support him, whether it was Hayama Hayato or others, and they all followed up at this time. The only more troublesome thing is that the opponent will obviously guard against Bai Ze's pass. It depends on whether he can pass the football out of the encirclement this time...Huh? What's the situation?"

The commentator was thinking about how Bai Ze would pass the football, when he saw Bai Ze, who was flanked by one left and one right, suddenly raised his foot.

Before he could stand still, he raised his foot and kicked the football out.

And looking at the arc and speed of the football flying, it is obviously not a pass.

"He shot! Bai Ze, who was surrounded by heavy siege, didn't pass the ball, but suddenly chose to shoot!"

The narrator shuts up just in time because he thinks the handling is irrational, but he won't say it.

The audience at the scene also became tense with the narrator at this moment.

It doesn't take a few seconds for the football to take off and fly towards the goal.

Everyone could clearly see that the football that suddenly flew out of the encirclement, like a bow and arrow drawn by a giant with all its strength, rushed to the goal with precision and swiftness.

With such a powerful shot, it almost brushed against the face of the goalkeeper who jumped up to catch the ball. The moment he felt severe pain on his face, there was movement from the net behind him.

The moment the football hit the goal, the entire arena fell into dead silence.

The fans in the auditorium who were proudly insulting and mocking Bai Ze and the others before would feel as if someone had strangled their necks and were completely speechless.

Without waiting for the crowd to react, Bai Ze turned around and ran to the supporters wearing Mingde High School jerseys in the first row of the auditorium, and slowly raised a finger.

"First ball."

Bai Ze said so.

Then the anger of the Middlebury fans was ignited.