MTL - Live Broadcast: One Sentence At The Beginning Of The School Flower Crying-Chapter 311 i want to play

At half-time, the situation was completely different for the two teams.

On the Chinese side, everyone was gloomy and taciturn.

On the one hand, they were angry because of the opponent's indiscriminate methods, and on the other hand, they were desperate for the game.

In just five minutes when Xu Muge was away, they went from leading to being overtaken by two points.

After the second half, it is estimated to be over ten points.

In other words, their Olympic men's basketball project will stop there.

A netizen is right, Xu Muge has brought the men's basketball team to a level that does not belong to them.

It's just that the current situation is not optimistic, but you can't just give up.

Coach Yang Feng called them together.

"The tactics we trained before were madrigals as the core, and now that he is away, we have to use this most familiar tactics to play, the core is replaced by Xiao Guo, and we play around him."

This is the disadvantage of relying too much on Xu Muge. The previous training and games were all played according to the tactics centered on him.

After he left, everyone suddenly stopped playing.

That's why five minutes can get you so many points.

Guo Ai felt the pressure, "I can try."

Yang Feng frowned slightly, "Now we have no way out, it's not a try, it's a fight! We must do our best!"

"Okay! Do your best!" Guo Ai nodded vigorously.

But sometimes, the gap between talent and strength is difficult to bridge, and it cannot be caught up with hard work.

Everyone here looks like they are fighting against the water.

On the other hand, the atmosphere is harmonious and relaxed.

The coach also praised Moore.

"After losing the core, their overall strength has dropped a lot, and they can try to open the gap of more than seven points for the third place!"

"Good!"

The team members responded with confidence.

On social platforms such as Twitter and Facebook, and in the sports section, the audience in Tuao has begun to celebrate the victory in advance.

It's just that a large number of accounts quickly poured into them to scold them.

The game is a duel, and it is also a duel on the Internet.

Intermission is over.

The third quarter begins.

Tuao adopted a one-on-one strategy of keeping an eye on the whole court, while Huaguo took Guo Aihuan as the core, and everyone worked hard to create opportunities to help him score.

Unfortunately, the huge gap in strength cannot be made up by tactics.

The score gets bigger and bigger over time.

Although everyone worked hard and tried their best, after the third quarter, they were still six points behind.

When the Tuao players came off the field, they all beamed, as if they had already won the semi-finals.

The domestic live broadcast room is as silent as ever.

"This game is lost, and it is impossible to play without the Faun."

"I'm so speechless, I'm about to break the record and enter the semi-finals, and I have encountered such a thing!"

"Why not retaliate and destroy their people!"

"Grass! Seeing their ugly face, I want to use my forty-three feet to kick them in the face!"

"Just now I went over the wall and spat with the audience in Tu'ao. I shot ten. If it wasn't for the account being blocked, I could still continue."

The audience was indignant and could not wait to rush to the field for a real pk.

At this moment, Xu Muge was half-lying in the lounge, with two ice packs on his ankles, which he was applying.

Xu Muge asked, "Is the third quarter over? What's the score difference?"

The team doctor pondered for a moment, but still replied: "Six points."

Xu Muge looked up at the ceiling.

It seems to be thinking, but it is actually shopping for products in the system mall.

Finally found the right product, this is a plaster for bruises, worth 100 million points.

It can help the injured area recover as quickly as possible within three minutes of application without any side effects.

Expensive is a bit expensive, but this powerful effect is also worth the price.

After all, this kind of thing is a product that does not exist in reality and cannot be created in the next ten or twenty years.

Its value is immeasurable, 100 million points is considered a conscience price.

For Xu Muge, who has a balance of 600 million points, 100 million is not expensive. He did not hesitate and chose to buy it directly.

When the team doctor was not paying attention, he took out the plaster and put it on the wound.

When the team doctor saw it, he immediately exclaimed: "Hey, where did you get the plaster, you can't go to the doctor in a hurry!"

Although it is just an ordinary sprain, if you use the wrong medicine and leave any side effects on the body, it will not be worth the harm.

Xu Muge waved his hand and said: "It's okay, this is a plaster from my family's ancestors, it is specially used for bruises.

"But..."

The team doctor hesitated.

Xu Muge had closed his eyes and concentrated, the team doctor sighed and sat on the side without speaking.

Three minutes passed.

Xu Muge suddenly jumped out of bed, which startled the team doctor.

"What are you doing! Going to the toilet?"

Xu Muge said: "I want to play."

Huh? ?

The team doctor was stunned.

"My dear brother, you don't dare to joke! You can't exercise vigorously after a sprain! Are you trying to ruin your sports career!"

The sprain is not a big problem, just rest for a while.

But if you exercise vigorously, it will definitely expand the injury, which is likely to leave a root cause that is difficult to solve, thus affecting Xu Muge's sports career.

The team doctor quickly grabbed Xu Muge.

"Mu Ge, don't be impulsive, you are still young, you can't do it this year, you can come back in four years."

"What's more, you can't do much when you play with such an injury."

What he said is reasonable, all for the good of Xu Muge.

But Xu Muge is different from ordinary people, he is open.

"My wound is healed."

The team doctor can't laugh or cry, you think I'm a three-year-old child, you fool me like this.

Xu Muge said: "If you don't believe me, look."

He made a big jump, and his hands touched the ceiling of the lounge.

This scares the team doctor.

"Ouch, my dear brother! Don't do this! This will speed up the bleeding of the ruptured blood vessel and make your ankle more swollen!"

Xu Muge was also speechless. Seeing that he couldn't explain it well, and the time was limited, he didn't say much, just threw off the team doctor's hand and rushed out.

He ran in front, and the team doctor chased after him.

Unfortunately, he is the world record holder for the men's 100m, and his injuries have fully recovered. How could the team doctor catch up with him?