Net King: Walking into Tatehai University with Damocles on his head

Mingming is in the same position as him, but this person is not as good at socializing and talking to everyone around him as him. He just sits there alone, looking aloof and indifferent, only focusing on his own affairs, and seems to be alone.

It seemed like every teammate over there wasn't his teammate, but more like a spectator or his enemy -

"Tsk tsk! No matter which angle you look at it from, this is really a terrible team!"

Ren Wang's comment was not an exaggeration at all. This was the current situation he saw.

It’s just that!

This made him want to change the original layout a little bit.

But the more important thing right now is the game on the field.

Although he never considered this factor in the game, after all, he rarely encountered such a situation, but today when facing the Australian team, he had to take this situation into consideration.

"Don't forget, this is Australia, the home of the Australian team. Here, we not only have to face this seemingly immature team, but also the audience around us. They are all from this country--"

Niou remembered something, and his expression suddenly became a little unhappy.

He hated this kind of regional discrimination, but how could he not bow to these rules when he was in the underworld? Even though he hated it, he had to endure it.

He frowned, feeling disgusted, but at the same time he had to be on guard against whether his teammates would get hurt.

The young man grabbed Yukimura and Sanada and told them earnestly, "No matter what happens later, you two must remember to ignore all the noise around you. If you want to win the game, you only need to see the two opponents in front of you clearly. It doesn't matter if they are high school students. You two are the kings among junior high school students. You can fight even if you meet high school students, not to mention a team that is not as good as the French team—"

Even though I have to pretend to be weak, I still have to say what I need to say.

"I know! Don't worry, nothing will happen!" Yukimura immediately understood Niou's meaning and casually glanced around the audience seats. Sure enough, there were a lot more people today than the previous two days.

But that's okay--

Anyway, just as she and Sanada had planned from the beginning, one of them would play the villain and the other the good guy.

No matter what, I will not change my plan.

and--

"You came so late, who are you really looking down on? You Australians are not strong to begin with, do you want to admit defeat now?"

Yukimura put one hand on his waist and looked natural, but the words he said were not kind at all, as if to say, "You are really trash."

He was also unhappy in his heart. She hated anyone who didn't have a real chance of competing.

Everyone around was stunned. No one had ever seen such an arrogant and proud expression on the face of a survivor. It was really so new.

"Come to think of it, Yukimura has always looked at us with a smile without any emotion. It's rare to see him like this, and it's both rare and novel—"

"Forget it? I'd rather be looked at through normal behavior, at least think I'm a normal person, instead of teasing me like I'm a fool!"

Yukimura's words were very clear and obvious, so the person on the other side naturally looked unhappy.

"What is this guy talking about? He is just a junior high school student. How dare you say such big words? Who do you think you are?"

The man looked very unhappy. A mere high school student dared to speak to a high school student like that. It was too much. He had no idea of ​​his own highness. "You've participated in a few world-class competitions, and you dare to say that, haha!"

"You didn't follow the rules of the game and you looked down on everyone present. Do you think you are any better?"

Yukimura glanced up and down at the two people opposite him, "From my angle, I can't tell how strong you are! You are just average!"

After saying this, he yawned with his hand. The disdain and contempt in his expression were so obvious that it almost reached the sky.

The expressions of the two people opposite became even uglier. Their team’s affairs were their own.

But they were experienced fighters after all, having participated in at least 20 world-class competitions, if not . How could they possibly tolerate being ridiculed by a high school student? Especially when it was a—

"You are a high school student with skinny arms and legs and no real strength. What right do you have to say that about us?"

The man with a rough face and a square body like a brick laughed, "You don't think this game will be the same as every game you played before? You are so ridiculous-"

With a sneer, he raised his hands and shouted, "But Australia is our home ground!"

Yes, as soon as he said this, the audience seats that were originally as quiet as a chicken suddenly burst into cheers. The cheers came like waves, and they kept saying Australia, Australia.

——Home advantage!

This is home field advantage.

Any young person who is irresponsible or short-sighted would be frightened by the sudden roar and forget everything. After all, everyone in the venue is cheering for their opponent, and the others are mocking him and asking him to lose quickly. No one wants to see this kind of mood!

Yukimura and Sanada were not troubled at all, because they had been warned at the beginning, and besides, it was not like they had never encountered such a situation before.

But the domestic scene is not as one-sided as it is now, but so what? Isn't it the same when the people from Kanagawa go to Tokyo to play games?

In the competition, it is not the case that the louder the cheers from the audience, the more beautiful the victory. What is shown is the real strength.

but--

I took a look at Yukimura again today.

Yukimura Miaodong pinched his face and turned pale in an instant, "What? This is too despicable. What are you doing? Isn't it just because you are Australian? What is there to be proud of? "

This means that one is unwilling to admit defeat, yet also a little weak, which is very consistent with the characteristics of sticking one's neck out and moving forward.

Very feeling!

Sanada nodded. Well, as expected of Yukimura, he has learned everything very well, it is simply impeccable and there is no fault to be found.

This look looks perfectly fine and will definitely confuse the person on the other side!

Yukimura didn't know that Sanada had already thought of him perfectly. For him, deceiving the two people in front of him was the most important task.