king of defenders

Chapter 710 Miracle, group promotion

Chapter 710 Miracle, group promotion

"Oh, we won."

"Beautiful job, haha, really great."

"It's all right now, the group is out."

In the auditorium, the Chinese fans were very excited, jumping and shouting one by one.

Not far away are the Serbian fans. At this moment, their faces are ugly, full of unwillingness and disappointment. They thought it would not be difficult to defeat the Chinese team. They could successfully advance to the group with a record of 3 wins and 2 losses. The Chinese team now has the same record as the Chinese team.

A Serbian fan said unhappily: "So what if you win? The record is the same as ours in Serbia, and you may not be able to qualify for the group stage."

"Correct."

"That's right, why are you happy? The result is not certain yet."

This remark attracted the support of many Serbian fans and echoed them.

Among the Chinese fans, one stood up and said with a smile: "Not necessarily? Haha, are you stupid? The game is over and the score is out. It's not easy to calculate the outcome? Do you want me to calculate it?" Let me show you? Our Chinese team won you by 15 points. If you count the points, we should be ahead of you, so I don’t need to say more about who is out. Hmph, shut up, you guys Ruined."

"You're talking nonsense!" the Serbian fans yelled, but felt uneasy for a while, stopped arguing with the Chinese fans, left the arena in a hurry, and went to calculate the victory and defeat points.

China vs Serbia is the last match of the Group A group stage. After this match, the entire group stage will be over. Now China, Serbia, and France have a record of 2 wins and 3 losses. Calculate the win-loss points to rank, the scores are all out, and the calculation of win-loss points is not complicated.

Without waiting for the results from the organizing committee, someone soon calculated the winners and losers, including the Serbian fans who left in a hurry.

"How could this be?"

Looking at the calculated results, the Serbian fans were stunned.

In the final calculation of the ranking, the Chinese team actually ranked ahead of Serbia and France, leading the French team with a slight advantage, ranking third in Group A, France ranked fourth in Group A, and Serbia ranked fifth in the group.According to the promotion rules of the group stage, the top four in the group advanced, and Serbia was eliminated.

It turned out to be such a result, and he was eliminated.

Serbian fans find it hard to accept, don't we have an advantage?

"It must have been calculated wrong."

"Yes, recalculate, it must be wrong."

Then the Serbian fans recalculated again, and several fans calculated at the same time, and finally put them together for comparison. The result was still the same. The Chinese team was third, the French team was fourth, and Serbia was eliminated.

A group of Serbian fans were taken aback.

At the same time, the head coach of the Serbian team, Djordjevic, also calculated the winning and losing points, and then stood on the spot, his lips moved, but he was speechless.

"coach."

"Coach, are you okay?"

A group of Serbian players shouted one after another.

Djordjevic took a deep breath and said bitterly, "We lost."

The Serbian players still can't react, we lost?Yes, we lost this game, but it doesn't matter, we still have to calculate the victory and defeat points.

"I mean," Djordjevic said with a long sigh, "we were eliminated. I just counted the points and we were fifth in the group and we were eliminated."

"what?"

"This is impossible."

The players were shocked and couldn't believe it.

Djordjevic said: "Originally we were leading the French team and the Chinese team, but the advantage was not great. We lost 15 points in this game, and it was these 15 points that made us change from leading to lagging behind France. Team, also behind the Chinese team. So we were eliminated, out of the group stage."

A group of Serbian players stood on the spot.

If the Chinese team only narrowly wins, within 15 points, Serbia is still ahead in terms of points, but it will be behind France, but the Chinese team won by 15 points, and it is these extra points that allow the Chinese team to surpass Serbia , and even surpassed the French team. Ranked according to the win-loss score, the Chinese team became the third in the group in one fell swoop, while Serbia became behind France because of a loss of [-] points, and ranked fifth in the group stage.

In fact, the ranking of the three teams is very subtle, and the gap is very small.

The locker room of the Chinese team was filled with jubilation.

The winners and losers were also calculated here. Knowing the result, the players were pleasantly surprised and very happy.

The result exceeded expectations and was better than the best predictions. They not only completed the task of qualifying for the group, but also qualified for the third place in the group-of course, they were all 2 wins and 3 losses.

"We succeeded and reached the quarterfinals."

"Yes, we succeeded."

The players were jubilant, shouting, laughing and their eyes were moist.

How many people know how much pressure they bear, they are divided into the death group, and they even despaired at one point.It was the arrival of Meng Yun that gave them a glimmer of hope, but then the game started and they suffered a losing streak. At that time, they were really about to collapse.

But they persevered, survived, and watched until the clouds opened to see the moon.

"Meng Yun."

Everyone looked at Meng Yun together.

Meng Yun shook, and said awkwardly, "What are you all looking at me for?"

Guo Ailun exchanged glances with several of them, and then rushed towards Meng Yun with a huff. Meng Yun turned around and wanted to run, but the locker room was not big, so there was no place to run. He was soon surrounded by several people, and then he was lifted up.

With his body in the air, Meng Yun felt very insecure. Who knows if Guo Ailun and the others will suddenly miss and let him hit the floor, it hurts just thinking about it.

"Put me down quickly, let me down." Meng Yun struggled.

Several players lifted Meng Yun up and shouted in unison: "Meng Yun, Meng Yun"

Meng Yun stopped struggling and grinned foolishly, his eyes turning red again.

After making a fuss for a while, everyone quieted down.

Guo Ailun leaned in front of Meng Yun and said with a smile: "Thanks to you this time, otherwise we would definitely lose face, not to mention qualifying for the group, maybe we would lose all 5 games and be at the bottom of the group. Fortunately, we have completed the task of qualifying for the group , I feel much more relaxed now. No.8 has already tied BJ’s Olympic performance.”

Meng Yun looked solemn and said, "Do you think it's enough for the group to qualify?"

"Or else?"

"I don't think it's enough." Meng Yun shook his head.

At this time, Yi Jianlian, Li Gen, Zhou Peng and others all looked at Meng Yun.

Meng Yundao: "I think it's not enough just to get out of the group. We can go further, and we should have higher pursuits, such as getting into the top four."

"What?" Guo Ailun stared and said in astonishment, "Brother, are you kidding me?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Meng Yun's expression was serious, without the slightest hint of a joke.

(End of this chapter)

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