Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me.

It is only natural that Denmark's assassin did not work a miracle.

The Mechanical Lord, the Gun King, the Sword Master, plus a Priest with long-lasting life, even if the assassin is given a few more lives, he cannot make a Jedi counterattack.

"Huh? What happened to Huang Shao?" Li Wen walked out of the competition seat and looked at Huang Shaotian with some confusion, as his expression was grim and solemn.

"Are you afraid of being beaten up by a crowd on the stage?" Fang Ruile said with a amiable smile.

Huang Shaotian rolled his eyes at him and said nothing.

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang. I've read the rules. The rules say that if you fight or insult others on the field, you will be expelled." Li Wen thought for a moment and comforted him.

……

Huang Shaotian shook his head with a dark face.

"It's probably because you talked too much and your throat hurts." Sun Zheping looked at Huang Shaotian's condition and asked, "Want some water?"

Huang Shao nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "I am a little too excited. It is still too much of a burden on me to keep talking."

"You... forget it. Drink more water when you go back. After the greetings at the stadium, go to the infirmary in the stadium to see if there is any medicine to treat your throat." Zhang Xinjie reminded: "Pay attention to the formula of the medicine. However, the infirmary in the stadium should have arranged medicine with no adverse effects..."

"I... understand." Huang Shaotian nodded, his eyes becoming softer.

"Hiss, Deputy Captain Zhang actually cares about others?" Fang Rui laughed: "And he cares about Huang Shaotian?"

"Well... Huang Shaotian contributed a lot in this match. If he hadn't created an opening for his opponent to find an opportunity, the match might have been deadlocked for a long time." Zhang Xinjie said frankly.

"Are you... so... realistic?" Huang Shaotian widened his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice: "Give me back my... touching feelings!"

"This is not reality." Zhang Xinjie shook his head and thought for a while: "Well, it is indeed reality, but you should stop talking."

The six of them walked out of the contestant channel, talking and laughing.

"What's the matter? Why are you so happy? Who is unlucky? Tell us so that everyone can hear it!" Chu Yunxiu's eyes lit up. She didn't care about anything else and directly put her arm around Huang Shaotian's shoulders: "Did you make Zhang Xinjie mad?"

"I……"

"What's wrong with your throat?" Zhang Jiale was stunned.

"..."

Xiao Shiqin laughed: "Obviously he used too much strength just now? I can see that Young Master Huang's face has turned red when I look at him from below."

Yu Wenzhou smiled and shook his head, then handed a thermos cup to Huang Shaotian: "Nuo, drink some water. This medicine is from the infirmary. I checked it and it's fine."

Huang Shaotian took it obediently, drank half the bottle of water in one breath, and then swallowed the medicine without even looking at it.

He has always had full trust in Yu Wenzhou.

"So, even if I'm happy I can't... Huh? Why are everyone looking at me like that?" Yu Wenzhou was just about to lecture Huang Shaotian as usual when he saw others looking at them with a smile.

"When did Lao Yu prepare this?" Chu Yunxiu asked with a smile: "Oh my, that's so thoughtful!"

Zhang Jiale nodded: "It should be before the team competition started, right? At that time, I saw him holding a thermos cup and doing something. I was really envious of him. Da Sun, are you thirsty? I'll go get you some water, too."

"Get out." The smile on Sun Zheping's face disappeared and he cursed with a dark face.

Fang Rui shook his head repeatedly: "Tsk tsk tsk, Captain Yu really understands Young Master Huang. This comradeship is truly enviable..."

"Honestly, Mr. Huang, if Captain Yu was a girl, it would be unreasonable for you not to marry her!" Sun Xiang fanned the flames.

"Actually, between boys..." Su Mucheng's eyes lit up.

Ye Xiu was stunned for a moment, then sighed helplessly: "Mu Cheng, from now on, have less contact with Xiao Dai..."

The few people who were originally chatting and laughing became thirteen people and one soul. The only ones who were not laughing were Huang Shaotian, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and Yu Wenzhou, who looked helpless.

I don’t know why, maybe it’s because they are not born to like to laugh?
The players of the Danish team also couldn't laugh. As professional players at the top of Denmark's glory, although they were not arrogant to the point of being conceited, they also had their own pride.

But now the score on the field made them unable to laugh at all.

Eleven to four...

A full seven points behind.

It really feels bad to lose a grand slam to the opponent in the first game.

"Okay, it's enough to see the gap between ourselves and the seeded teams. It's not just us who have to face such pressure. There are two other teams as well. There are two qualifying spots in total, so we still have a chance." Oliver made a simple post-match mobilization: "Even if we lose the game, we can't lose our quality as well. Now, raise your heads and congratulate our opponents."

"Yes, Captain..." The Danish national team member nodded, barely perking up.

There is nothing wrong with what Oliver said. Although the Chinese team won the Grand Slam from them, there is more than one spot for qualifying. If they play well in the next few games, they still have hope of qualifying.

"Let's talk about this later. I just want to know who that swordsman is..." Fulifu's face was dark and her brows were frowned. Her eyes slid over the members of the Chinese team one by one.

She was a bit face-blind, and Asians looked pretty much the same to her, so for a moment she couldn't tell which profession belonged to which player. "Let me see... um, the sixth one from the left, eh? He looks pretty serious... It seems completely different from the cheerful atmosphere on the field." Lucas was slightly startled.

"Sure enough, that frivolous attitude is purely to provoke us... this simple method of provoking..." Viggo frowned.

"It's indeed a strong and thoughtful opponent..." Oliver sighed: "The Chinese team..."

With such a heavy heart, the Danish team politely shook hands with the members of the Chinese team. When facing Huang Shaotian, almost everyone nodded slightly to show their recognition of their opponent.

[I always feel like they have misunderstood something serious...] Su Muqiu touched his chin: [Xiao Wen, what do you think about this matter?]

"Maybe...but it doesn't look like a bad thing?" Li Wen smiled.

Everything was ready. After Ye Xiu and Xiao Shiqin confirmed the results, the group hurriedly went to the basement through the player-only passage next to the player lounge and boarded the return bus.

The physical exertion of this kind of large-scale competition is no different from usual, but the mental fatigue is far greater than that of ordinary competitions. Along the way, the car was very quiet.

Of course, it could also be because Huang Shaotian was being held by Yu Wenzhou and couldn't talk...

Well, this possibility is quite high!
After returning to the hotel, Ye Xiu and Xiao Shiqin, the team leaders, had no plans to hold a meeting. After instructing all the professional players to go back and rest early, the two began to organize the materials needed for the meeting tomorrow morning.

The next morning, after washing up and having a simple meal, the national team members came to the conference room, waiting for the meeting to begin.

Ye Xiu and Xiao Shiqin did not intend to keep the secret. One was organizing the content that needed to be put on the projector, while the other was flipping through a stack of documents. When most people had arrived, Ye Xiu nodded and said, "Old Xiao is organizing the video of yesterday's match between the German and Australian teams. Let me first give you a brief introduction to yesterday's battle situation..."

Including us, there are three teams in the four groups of ABCD that have scored eleven points. The other two teams are the United States and South Korea. There are also two teams that have scored ten points, Japan and the England national team...

As for the other two teams in Group C, which are our other two opponents in the group stage, Germany and Australia, Germany won and got nine points, while Australia got five points, so the gap is not too big. "

"In other words, our next opponent will be the German team?" Yu Wenzhou nodded.

"That's right. The first match of the group stage will be decided by drawing lots. The next match will be decided based on the result of the previous match. The winner will play against the winner, the loser will play against the loser, and finally in the third round, they will play against opponents they have never played against before." Ye Xiu nodded: "So, let's analyze the two teams together today and decide on the subsequent strategy... Lao Xiao, are you ready?"

"It's done, it's done." Xiao Shiqin clapped his hands and sat next to Ye Xiu.

The others dispersed, closed the curtains and doors, and began to watch the game.

The overall pace of the match between the German team and the Australian team was very fast. From the ring match, to the doubles match, and even the final team match, it was basically a fierce offensive and defensive session.

In terms of individual quality, the Australian team played more aggressively, forcing the German players to confront them, which made the German team, who wanted to take advantage of the geographical advantage, miserable.

"Sure enough, the blitzkrieg tactics are not a good thing for the German team..." Huang Shaotian, who was almost recovered, muttered softly.

"Shaotian, watch the game carefully..."

"In the ring match, the Australian team won, but the German team still snatched a point from them, and the subsequent doubles match is the focus..." Xiao Shiqin reminded.

The German team's doubles players are surprisingly twins...

"The captain of the German national team and his brother are not in the same team in the German Professional League. Instead, they are captains of two different professional teams." Ye Xiu raised his chin. "But, from this doubles match, it is impossible to tell that this is the case..."

Li Wen frowned slightly. The swordsman and the magic sword on the screen cooperated well, one close and one far, and they cooperated well, attacking and defending properly. This left the Australian national team, which still wanted to launch a strong attack strategy, with no way out.

You are strong? Then I will be stronger, using tougher offense and defense to completely defeat you.

Without the help of endurance, this game also proceeded quickly, and Australia's golden combination was suppressed from beginning to end.

In the team competition, the German team's fangs were fully revealed.

The professional players who watched the entire team game fell silent, with a very strange feeling lingering in their hearts.

"Their lineup..." Li Wen couldn't help but say, "Originally, judging from their previous playing style, they obviously wanted to play a defensive counterattack, right?"

"That's right. From the analysis of the German team's playing style, this lineup is indeed a defensive counterattack strategy. However, in fact, they are still very strong in quick attack and strong attack." Ye Xiu said, "At that time, Lao Xiao and I were watching the game in the backstage viewing area. After the doubles match, the German national team held a brief tactical meeting. It should be during that time that they adjusted their strategy..."

"I can see that the Danish team wants to continue their quick attack..." Fang Rui muttered, "They are also quite bad at losing their temper. Do they feel provoked?"

"That's probably the case. This is the most surprising thing." Xiao Shiqin shrugged. "In just one month, each of them has developed their own personal tactical deployment for strong offense and defense..."

"Not completely, there are still flaws." Zhang Xinjie frowned. "They forcibly split up and forced the opponent into a one-on-one fight, and then continued to accumulate advantages under the group control of the Ghost Sword and the Demon Sword... but the actual coordination is very poor."

"That's right. After the wolf pack tactics failed and they gained an advantage, the Australian national team obviously noticed this. The tactician quickly adjusted their status and organized the Australian national team members to cooperate in counterattacks, but it seemed a little late... The opponent had already completely taken the advantage, and the tactics became more open and closed in the later stage. Although they sacrificed four professionals, they still won the whole game." Ye Xiu nodded: "Xiao Wen, you should be quite familiar with this..."

"It's a multi-core tactic, no, it's a team dual-core tactic, but it's a bit rigid and not smooth enough, but it already has the shadow of a dual-core." Li Wen nodded seriously: "Their playing style is a bit tricky. We have developed a lot of playing styles in a month of training, but everyone is optimizing on the original basis, while they are more rough to adjust the original idea...

Is it a quicker method?"

"Well, this method may not be possible if you are a little older..." Sun Zheping looked at the photo of the German players with some envy. Their average age is 21, which is the prime of life among professional players.

“So, you are worried…”

"That's right, it's a rotation issue." Ye Xiu nodded: "Da Sun, Le Le, Fang Rui, including Wang Dayan, you are all not too young. I'm afraid that if a large number of members take the field, the German team will continue to use this advantage to drag you down..."

"Hey, it's a rotation issue again..." Zhang Jiale was a little helpless: "So, what do you want to do?" (End of this chapter)