mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 233 Victory Overturned
Hearing the excited voice of the commentator, Shang Liben showed a smile that he thought was "calm and breezy", then adjusted his hairstyle, and walked towards Miao Yueqian with strides.

"Hi Captain Miao, I'm Shang Liben, the instructor of the Xinwen team, and I've heard of you for a long time." Shang Liben stretched out his hand neither humble nor overbearing. Speak out when the instructor's proposal.

However, just when he fantasized that Miao Yueqian was grateful to him and couldn't wait to agree to come down, he heard Miao Yueqian let out a sigh of relief: "Unfortunately, it was not my original intention to eliminate you this time, it was just In the end, the game will be divided into winners and losers..."

"..." The smile on Shang Liben's face froze, and his movements also froze. What kind of joke is the other party playing, to eliminate the Xinwen team he led?

Obviously the commentary has already said that the Xinwen team won in the end, not the Jiangcheng team.

The next moment, a sharp whistle sounded, and the referee's voice came from the radio: "The game is over, and the winner is the Jiangcheng team!"

"What?!" Shang Liben exclaimed in disbelief: "How is this possible!"

He quickly looked at the big screen, only to see a man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, waving the flag in his hand high. On the other half of the screen, Xu Xiaofeng was holding the flagpole firmly, trembling all over.

It's just this last push, even if I speed up by a second, or even half a second, when I climb the mountain, the ending at this moment will not be like this!

In this battle, the loser was really aggrieved, and all kinds of negative emotions such as unwillingness, anger, and regret continued to rise. Xu Xiaofeng's eyes went black for a while, and he felt a flame burning in his chest, but he was still unable to vent it.

The same goes for the rest of the people. If the enemy had been declared victorious on the way up the mountain, they wouldn't be so aggrieved. But now, holding the flagpole like this, victory is within easy reach, yet they pass by so cruelly.

After a long time, the audience in the auditorium stood up and applauded. The result of this game was beyond everyone's expectations. No one expected that the ending would be reversed at the last moment, but it was also because of this that it was in line with the requirements of a wonderful game. standard.

The commentator at the commentary booth came to his senses and hurriedly remedied: "Oh my God! The Jiangcheng team pulled the flag a second earlier, and the final winner is the Jiangcheng team. Let us give warm applause and congratulate the Jiangcheng team for advancing to the next round Qualification for the competition!"

The voice was still high-pitched, and the emotions were very excited, but the response was very little, which could be called miserable.

If the timing is wrong, the natural effect will not be very good.

Of course, this is not to say that the commentary was not professional enough, but that Xu Xiaofeng had already grasped the flagpole at that time, and no one would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the balance of victory and defeat would be overturned.

And so fast, so thorough, people are caught off guard!
In the picture on the big screen, the old demon's face was blue and purple, looking miserable, but the smile on his face was like a sunflower.

He exhausted all his strength and kept repeating the movement of waving the flag.

First he climbed the mountain, and then he fought hand-to-hand with two elite players. His physical strength had already reached its limit. At this moment, he was able to continue to stand, relying entirely on perseverance and a belief in victory.

Slowly, the old demon fell backwards, but before he was about to lose consciousness, he still did not forget to use all his strength to plant the flag on the top of the mountain.

Bright flags fluttered in the night sky. The ground command center discovered this situation through the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft in the sky, and immediately arranged for medical personnel to rush to check the situation.

And the two who had beaten the old demon to a bruised nose and swollen face hurriedly ran down the mountain with the old demon on their backs, trying to join the medical team as soon as possible. They also had some admiration for this man who seemed to have reached middle age.

The most important thing is that the competition is over, and the hostile position does not exist accordingly. Everyone is actually their own, so naturally they can't do nothing.

In the Jiangcheng team's camp, Shang Liben had the feeling of losing control of his emotions, and shouted angrily: "Impossible! This is impossible! It must be the referee's misjudgment, 6 vs. 1, how could it be possible to lose?!"

"It's impossible." Xiao Feng sneered, "It's reasonable if the person you lead wins, but if the person I lead wins, it's a misjudgment by the referee. You have double standards."

Shang Liben said angrily: "If you can't fight head-on, you pull out the flag stealthily behind your back. Do you think this kind of victory is very honorable?"

"Be sober, this is a game, there is only winning and losing, there is no honor or no glory, the game itself does not have a certain meaning, only to say that you want to achieve a certain purpose, you are forcing it to have a certain meaning " Xiao Feng said lightly.

On the side, Miao Yueqian frowned, telling her intuitively that Xiao Feng was speaking to her deliberately, not some Shang Liben who couldn't accept failure.

In fact, what Xiao Feng said was correct. This game itself has no special significance. The impact of winning or losing can be said to be very limited. The purpose and original intention is also to test the quality of personnel.

No matter how big it is, Dingtian is to meet possible future crises and better protect the safety of people's lives and property.

But obviously, both Shang Liben and Miao Yueqian cared too much about winning or losing, but Shang Liben's performance was more exaggerated.

But in any case, wanting to win is a good thing, but once this kind of utilitarianism is strong enough, some simple things will easily change their taste.

Shang Liben was quickly pulled away by the captain of the Xinwen team. In fact, Shang Liben was not a glass heart, or couldn't afford to lose, but the outcome was overturned so suddenly that he couldn't accept it for a while.

And after Miao Yueqian dealt with the other party, she walked to Xiao Feng's side and said with a smile: "Finally, I didn't lose the face of the host. This time it was too dangerous. Do you know that when the commentator announced that the Xinwen team won, my heart It's half cold."

"It's more comedic effect like this, the heartbeat is what you play." The corners of Xiao Feng's mouth slightly raised, although he said so, he felt that a big rock had finally landed in his heart.

Too dangerous!
It is indeed too dangerous!

It was just a little bit short, and I was about to lose face here.

Which is more important, money or face, Xiao Feng thinks face is more important, after all, money can continue to be earned, and face is not something money can buy back.

Of course, this kind of thinking is a bit suspicious of standing up and talking without back pain. If the hundreds of millions of deposits in the card are gone, Xiao Feng will probably say that money is as important as face and equally indispensable.

When it came to money, Xiao Feng couldn't help thinking about it again, should he think of a way to continue knocking on Liu Zeng's people?
After all, with the living example of Su Yuzhuo in front of him, he doesn't want to suffer in this regard one day.

(End of this chapter)