Chapter 187

When the referee lowered the flag and announced the end of the game, Zhang Ning knew that there was a hidden danger left.

Xie Qingming didn't spell the sword all the time!

In fact, Zhang Ning would like to win a little more entangled, not so smooth, also want to see Xie Qingming stabbing Luo Jingzhi to death with a knife.

Unfortunately, the turnover ability of the erudite school team is too poor.

No. 7 middle school was so hot that the whole team was so powerful that they fought and won all the time. Zhang Ning's expected fight didn't appear.

"Coach, you are not so kind. Why didn't you fight? We only have one question. You have to be more specific? " The reporter said reluctantly.

"Ha ha ha, what do you want me to say? Let's expose all the problems left by our team in the competition? " Zhang Ning laughed.

"Er..." The reporter in the back row looked down.

Zhang Ning sighed.

In a word, the problems left by their school team in this game are really serious.

He is very sure that after today's competition, with Xie Qingming's character, he will begin to be superstitious and obstinate, and strengthen the practice of this kind of fighting method to avoid fighting on the transport ship.

But can he be so good next time?

No way!

Today, Xie Qingming saw Shen Zhaolou take the initiative to step down and give him the main position in the team puzzle. When he saw Chen Yao's old injury recurred, he still insisted on playing and biting the score Under all kinds of repeated stimulation, he can break out the unimaginable state of Bo school team!

Today, his gun dance error rate is no more than 30%, professional players gun dance error rate is more than 70%!

He was also flying dragon tail flick, magic dragon breath, and swimming dragon water, erudite school team were beaten.

In each group of No.7 Middle School, Xie Qingming has been given the word "floating God attached to the body".

But Zhang Ning was not carried away by the victory.

He is sober.

Very sober!

He soberly knew that although Xie Qingming's strength was strong, he could not compare with the LORD God.

Gun dance is a set of techniques that depend on the players' state.

Which player can be like Fang Jingtang, no matter what fish he touches before the game, as soon as he gets on the stage, he can reach the peak immediately in three small games?

As long as the next time can't compare with this time, Xie Qingming can't play a smooth gun dance.

He's still going to be in a fight!

Unfortunately, he saw the problem of blood halo knife on the transport ship, but it was not completely solved in this competition

Zhang Ningfei quickly glanced at Xie Qingming.

Xie Qingming is stuck in his seat and can't move.

Just like, just now, he was really occupied by something strange.

"Next week's training, there's a big problem..." Zhang Ning while dealing with reporters, while secretly thinking.

He's seen too many pros go up and down.

Optics Valley No.7 Middle School is full of players without any competition experience. Only Zhang Ning can see the uneasy factors behind the victory.

Xie Qingming is not ashamed to see the problem of blood halo knife on the transport ship - at least in Zhang Ning's view, because he has seen too many players with similar problems.

But this kind of problem is the most afraid, when the best state, did not solve in one breath on the field!

After waiting for the field, ten times the training, are not necessarily able to practice back!

It's mainly on the training ground. It's not sure whether this kind of problem has been solved or covered up. When we go on the field again, there will be problems.

"Forget it, if you are too greedy, you will be struck by thunder!" Zhang Ning took a deep breath. Although he was not reconciled to the remaining problems, at least they won the game!

"My question is to ask the captain," the next reporter said with a smile to Zhang Ning, but asked Chen Yao, "it seems that the captain is not too happy to win such a strong enemy?"

Zhang Ning hit Chen Yao with his elbow and said, "I'm asking you."

Chen Yao looked at the reporter doubtfully.

The reporter repeated his question a little awkwardly. Then, Chen Yao replied, "I'm very happy."

He was so happy that he didn't have any sincerity. He didn't raise his mouth and quietly cleaned up his peripherals.

It's like, he just took part in a very regular practice.

"Moreover, they are no longer strong enemies." Chen Yao made up another knife.

Dozens of media cameras are aimed at him.

Did he just say it and sneer?

However, Chen Yao still quietly clean up his peripherals, did not see Zhang Ning once green face.

"Cough." Zhang Ning also knew that Chen Yao had no experience in this field. He didn't know that he should say something like "they played well" at this moment. In response to the scene, he said with a smile, "our captain..."

But before he finished, a reporter who was obviously upset after listening to Chen Yao's words came up and asked, "the erudite school team can break out of the campus competition and enter the c-league. You say they are not strong opponents. Does that mean that the seventh middle school of Optics Valley can also enter the c-league?"Zhang Ning is not good at it.

It is estimated that this reporter is pro shadow team.

Chen Yao burned Lei Daoyuan's entry card before the competition, which may have planted the seeds of unhappiness in his heart.

Now, if we catch Chen Yao's mistake, we are going to fight the tactics of coercion!

He wants to force Chen Yao to say that they can make it to the c-league.

"These damn journalists." Zhang Ning secretly scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction with these reporters who might write blindly if they didn't agree with each other. He stopped Chen Yao and replied, "every team in the campus competition is making progress, and we will certainly strive to play better..."

Of course, that reporter was very dissatisfied with the fact that there was such an experienced coach in No.7 Middle School, who easily solved his pressing questions.

He was disappointed that he didn't make Chen Yao promise to lead the team to the c-league.

However, the next second, Chen Yao turned his head and said, "the c-league is the end of the erudite school team, but it's just our starting point."

"Er..." Zhang Ning's mouth froze directly.

Chen Yao said This

He really didn't know how to make it up again!

If he had known that Chen Yao almost did not open his lips, but he was so arrogant, he would have sent them all away and left them alone to deal with the reporters!

The point is that Chen Yao didn't realize how crazy his words were.

He has an innocent face

The reporter who asked questions was stunned. He just wanted to force Chen Yao to make a promise. This is what reporters like to do with the enemy and the team.

However, Chen Yao gave him more than one sentence?

What Chen Yao said far exceeded his expectations, but confused him.

A third rate school team, even the venue of the C-class League has not entered, dare to say that the C-class League is just the starting point!