Chapter 551

Seeing the signature in his hand, Zeng min stretched out his long arm and rubbed the back of his head.

The French home team was the last 16 in the last wudaoguo war.

"The Chinese youth team will play the first game tomorrow against the French home team!"

Staff in Zeng min will sign to him after a loud announcement.

"Not bad. The French home team, I remember, was in the last 16 Leaf leaves to hear, thought to want to open mouth to say.

Originally, the rest of the teams are already quite powerful. The top 16 teams are not inferior to the top 8 teams in the last eight and the top 16 teams in the United States, Russia and Britain. As a team whose main purpose is to communicate and learn, the French team should be regarded as a good opponent.

"Come on tomorrow and beat them." Zeng min came to the position where the remaining four players were waiting and said with a smile.

All the people present showed a fearless smile.

"Let's go. It's hard today. Go back and have a good rest." Pang Baozong, as a coach of the youth training team, announced with the tone of ending today's activity.

The Chinese team began to walk towards the hotel.

Only Miao ya'er was standing in the same place, staring there, not moving.

In my mind, the Swaziland team members vomit blood and fall to the ground. In Miao ya'er's dark green eyes, she looks worried.

"What's the matter with you, you look distracted?"

Ye Li watched Miao ya'er's distracted appearance, patted her on the shoulder and asked.

Miao ya'er shook her head.

"Nothing. Let's go."

He Wenhui, Zeng min and Hao long walked side by side, with a high look on their faces and talking about today's competition in a loud voice, while Wu Shi and Cheng Yu quietly followed behind.

"Your bawangzong's Qi method is very powerful." Hao long opened his mouth and said with a smile, "but it's worse than my Tai Chi patriarchal system. Ha ha."

Zeng min patted Hao long on the shoulder and said in an unconvinced voice, "Bibi?"

"Well, how can it be compared?"

"I don't think it's better than who will defeat more people tomorrow. By the way, how about counting me in?"

He Wenhui spoke excitedly.

Before the words fell, the three suddenly stood in the same place, showing a look of surprise. Wu Shi and Cheng Yu, who were very tired, also stopped slightly and did not move.

A mental wave comes into people's minds.

"Come to me at 9:30 p.m., room 508."

……

A few hundred meters away from the Chinese team, a gorgeous blonde man stood on the high ground, silent, looking at the Chinese team's distant figure with a gloomy face. The blue pupil is covered by the golden hair, can't see his expression.

"Ben, what are you doing standing there?"

The companion looked at Ben standing still and asked.

Ben turned around, the haze on his face still did not fade, high-grade shoes rustled on the green grass, he stepped forward, and his companions slowly left the field.

Using his fingers to remove the golden hair from his forehead, he slowly opened his mouth.

“…… I'm not at ease

"Ah?" When I heard what I said, my companion opened his eyes in surprise. As the captain of the French team, the strongest of the ten sent by France, would he be upset?

"Well, there is a man in the Chinese team who constantly exudes suffocating danger. Moreover, he doesn't seem to have any intention to hide his strong intention to kill"

"the last Chinese team was only the top four. How could there be such a strong man?"

Ben shook his head and said, "when we drew the draw this morning, there was a man with enough terrifying spirit to spread all over the field. I believe the American team and the British team were aware of it."

The companions around him were much weaker than Ben. They didn't realize Ye Kai's mental strength in the morning. However, when they heard Ben say this, they all expressed surprise and didn't say a word for a long time.

"You don't feel it's the right thing, but since the opening ceremony until now, my body, which has been adjusted by the spell, is constantly sending out dangerous signals, reminding me to stay away from him." Ben clenched his teeth and continued to speak with reluctance.

"This guy, extremely dangerous!"

……

The moon is hanging in the sky, clouds pass by, covering the moonlight it sends out, leaving a hazy white shadow.

In a senior suite of five-star hotel, five players of the youth training team sit in the corner of the room, looking at Ye Kai carefully.

As a legendary role in today's China, ye Kai's status in their hearts is higher than other players of the home team by more than one level. In the evening, ye Kai shouts through his mental strength, telling everyone to come to the suite to find him after supper. Although he doesn't know what it is, since it is Ye Kai's order, people will not disobey it.

Ye Kai looked around the members of the youth training team in front of him and said."In tomorrow's match with France, be careful."

Hearing Ye Kai's open-minded remarks, people all showed some incomprehensible expressions. They thought that today's victory would be praised by Ye Kai, but they didn't expect Ye Kai to say so directly.

"Today I watched the match of the French team, their means are not simple."

"Yinsha, sorcery, curse, without touching the opponent directly, they completely defeated the opponent."

Hearing what ye Kai said, Hao long frowned and asked.

"Isn't that the characteristic of ghost control, there are ghost control people in the French home team?"

"No Ye Kai shakes his head.

"Yuguimen are not brave enough to openly represent a country in the war of wudaoguo. Their actions are direct and obvious, but they seem to be another force that can't be underestimated..."

"The palace of hell."

Looking at the five people with different expressions, ye Kai spoke slowly.

"Tomorrow's game, I'll be more careful."

……

The next day, Luther Fjord, C3 peak arena.

The ground is covered with cold snow, and the cold wind is like a bayonet across the cheek. Different from the warm plains and sea areas, the mountain battlefield is in a completely different cold world.

China youth training team, the home team, Pang Baozong, a total of 11 people standing on the ground covered by a white, opposite the five French home team players.

As the referee waves, the game begins.

Like yesterday, as the captain of the youth training team, Zeng min strides into the square playing field.

At the same time, the French team out of a gorgeous dress, with gray hair, a young man named blu. Looking at Zeng min with a dignified face, Blu opens his mouth and shows a provocative smile.

"The sick man of East Asia."

While erecting his middle finger, four Chinese characters with completely wrong tone leaked out of Blu's mouth. It was obvious that today's competition deliberately learned this word to ridicule the Chinese youth training team. When Zeng min heard these four words, he turned red and became furious.

Other members of the Chinese team also frowned deeply when they saw what Blu said. He Wenhui, who was a little grumpy, even began to scold back on the spot. Ye Kai's face was gloomy and sent out a lot of murderous gas.

"The game begins."

At the moment when the referee announced the start of the match, Zeng min's two fists clenched tightly to the sound of creaking, and a terrible golden air burst out around them. The air slowly gathered and finally formed a long sword formed by air flow on Zeng min's left hand.

Although Zeng min was very angry, he didn't forget what ye Kai and himself said yesterday. The French team used all kinds of Yin skills such as curse. In this case, keeping a certain distance to attack should be the best means. This cyclone sword is the most extensive attacking patriarchal clan in Zeng min's patriarchal clan.

"Attack him from the first position to the left." Cheng Yu, who was outside, also calculated the metaphysics of the venue carefully and said to Zeng long.

"Come on!"

Zeng min drank aloud, and his body bounced up with his feet. He raised his sword with his right hand and pointed to Bulu more than ten meters away, stabbing him with the power of a rocket gun.

Facing the fierce blow mixed with Zeng min's anger, Blu actually stood still, just looked at the sword stabbing his chest and laughed loudly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

With sharp laughter, blue waved his hands, and the golden spiral cyclone exploded into a scattered air flow at the moment when it touched his body, which dispersed with the cold air.

"How can it be!" Ye Li stares at the scene of the match in disbelief.

Although Zeng min was equally surprised, he was not stunned. After his attack was resolved, he immediately jumped away from the side and separated from blu.

Looking at the face full of mocking smile, Zeng minning eyebrows, thinking about the next action without saying a word.

All of a sudden, a strange feeling of nausea and pain started along his chest and came up and down his body. Zeng min felt that his throat was salty, and a big mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. He couldn't even stand supporting himself. He just felt that his legs were soft and he knelt on the ground.

Looking at Zeng min, who was in great pain, Blu raised his head and made a happy and wanton laugh.

"Ben, you think too much. The so-called Chinese team is also a group of rubbish."