Xia Wanyuan said with a smile, "I haven't spoken yet, so you can't do it. What do you want?"

Junshiling coldly looked at Xia Wanyuan, "no matter what, you can't take back your idea as soon as possible."

Doesn't he know Xia Wanyuan? Xia Wanyuan definitely wants to go on the field now,

"Don't even think about it. You've been injured like this, and you're going to compete. Are you going to die?"

Xia Wanyuan blinked,

On the stage at this time, Li Yan, who was already very angry, was about to walk down the stage. When he passed by John, he didn't know what John had said to him. Li Yan suddenly got angry and raised his fist to greet John,

John laughed, then ran to the referee in panic and complained to the referee about Li Yan's personal attack on him,

At the strong request of the magnesium national team, the referee sent Li Yan off the court directly,

"Damn, it doesn't matter why John scolds our sick man. Li Yan doesn't hit John at all and will be sent off. It's unfair!"

"Don't scold me, brother. It's not known that the referee is unfair now. Who let this be the home of magnesium? Alas, I'm so angry."

At this time, the live broadcast room has been fried,

Everyone watched high-definition videos, so they could see more clearly what John said to Li Yan than the audience,

Some Chinese netizens specially invited the lip master to reply to what John said, and then angrily sent the master's reply to the microblog,

John just came to Li Yan's ear and said, "how can you stand up for Xia Wanyuan? Is she your mistress? Xia Wanyuan's technology is very good, isn't it? "

[crouching trough, what a disgusting smelly man! I'm going to be so angry. Give me a knife and I'll go and chop this John now. Does he depend on his magnesium nationality that you can't cure him

[it's very irritating, not to mention Li Yan. I'm also angry when I hear this. What is it? Is it that dirty people only see dirty things in their eyes

[alas, it's hard to see such a villain hopping on the competition field. Maybe he will win the championship in the end. The referee is unfair. This kind of person has no sportsmanship at all. Why don't you send him off

In the arena, Li Yan also left, and the last hope of the Chinese team was gone,

Obviously, the Chinese team will be out in this round,

The remaining three teams will compete for the final champion, runner up and third place.

In the audience, Xia Wanyuan held junshiling's hand and attached it to junshiling's ear, "I want to go up."

"No way." Jun Shiling frowned, "do you know how serious your wound is? Don't make a fool of yourself. "

"What is this wound?" Xia Wanyuan looked at junshiling, "I was hurt more seriously than I am now, but I still fight?"

In previous lives, although Xia Wanyuan was mostly in the rear, he occasionally encountered some unexpected situations. At that time, he needed to go to the front in person,

As long as you go to the front line, there will be injuries,

In the most serious case, Xia Wanyuan's right shoulder blade was pierced by a long gun, and he finally fought the two-hour battle,

"No, it's not the past." Junshiling still didn't agree,

Xia Wanyuan leaned on junshiling's shoulder, "I ask you, if it was you today, would you choose to sit in the audience and watch your team fail?"

Junshiling was silent for a moment. If it was him, he would choose to fight and would not let his team be in such a desperate situation,

But now it's Xia Wanyuan who is injured. He can't bear to watch Xia Wanyuan go up,

"Will you keep the panel waiting for me?" Xia Wanyuan smiles at junshiling. "It's just skin and flesh injury. It doesn't hurt bones. It's not in the way. It's just bleeding. Believe me."

Junshiling was silent for a moment. He knew that Xia Wanyuan had a final conclusion in his mind. He had no way to change Xia Wanyuan, so he could only nod his head, "if you can't hold it, just come down."

"Good." Xia Wanyuan nodded, then nodded his right face, "do you want to give me some encouragement?"

Junshiling clenched his hand and went to kiss Xia Wanyuan on the face. "When you come back," he said

Xia Wanyuan nodded with a smile in his eyes.

At this time, the score on the stage has reached the final elimination line, only the last game is left, and the Chinese team will be completely kicked out of the arena,

"Come on, Captain, don't you worry about it, it's the last game? Send someone quickly, it can't change the ending anyway, "the magnesium captain looked at the Chinese team sarcastically, his eyes full of schadenfreude.

"Captain, otherwise I'll go. Even if we lose, we can't let the opposite side look down on us."

"Captain, I'd like to go too."

"Captain, I"

Although the atmosphere in the team is very dull, the players are still scrambling to sign up for the last game,

Just when the coach hesitated, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Why did the whole court suddenly become so quiet?

The coach looked up and saw that the players were looking behind him in surprise. The coach turned his head,

Xia Wanyuan is coming this way,

She is like a natural king, always in an invincible position, Xia Wanyuan smile at the coach, "coach, I come."

"Your wound?" The captain's eyes widened,

Just when Xia Wanyuan came off the court, everyone could see clearly. The blood from the wound on Xia Wanyuan's shoulder dyed her protective clothing thoroughly. It must not be a minor injury.

"It's OK," Xia Wanyuan came over and took the sword in the captain's hand, "but I promised you to take the champion back."

The captain looked at Xia Wanyuan, "but"

"It's nothing but," Xia Wanyuan pulled out his sword, and the blade flashed a little cold under the light,

The team leader has never been a person with rich association, but at this moment, the team leader seems to see a queen riding a horse, with her sword, pointing straight to the frontier.

The captain nodded, "OK, then you go."

Soon, Xia Wanyuan's name appeared on the list of the next match,

Everyone was surprised to see the name that had come to an end,

The captain of magnesium went to the Arbitration Commission for trial, but the Chinese side has been ready for a long time,

"Our Xia Wanyuan player was not sent off. It was originally a roulette game. Just now Xia Wanyuan went to bandage his wound. Now he is on the court. It doesn't violate any system."

The Arbitration Commission went through all kinds of rules and regulations, and finally admitted, "there is no problem."

Magnesium team had no choice but to go back. Before leaving, magnesium captain looked at Xia Wanyuan, "less proud, I see how you can win so many people here with injuries."

According to the rotation system, even if Xia Wanyuan can help China hold this one,

So she's going to have 10 more games to play in the final championship,

These ten competitions are not the small fish and shrimp in front of us. Each of them is the most famous competitive player in the world,

Xia Wanyuan may not be able to win without injury, let alone now?

Xia Wanyuan was very calm. She asked the team leader for a comprehensive international fencing competition rule, and then sat on one side and turned over, waiting for the competition to start.

The captain was moved and speechless,

I drop a small ancestor, when is this, you only now know the rules of the game?

The teams of other countries are also dignified at this time. Although Xia Wanyuan was injured, everyone can see her performance in front of her,

"Well, she's hurt a lot, I promise," John cheered up his teammates,

Xia Wanyuan's wound was cut by him. He was too clear. That wound, let alone Xia Wanyuan, a delicate woman, was placed on him. He could not lift the sword, let alone win the game.

"Don't worry, just play according to the normal level. Xia Wanyuan is nothing to be afraid of." The more John thought about it, the more he felt that Xia Wanyuan was just pretending.

As time goes by, the court is ready and the game begins,

In the first game, Xia Wanyuan faced a player from the magnesium national team,

With John's assurance, the player had some confidence in his heart, but when he saw Xia Wanyuan standing in front of him, he was still a little guilty,

After the ceremony, they both entered the competition,

Xia Wanyuan knows that her wounds can't be moved for a long time, so her move is a fierce move with a strong intention to kill,

Different from the skirmish with the players before, Xia Wanyuan didn't have any empty moves. She held the sword, and she really concentrated the sword spirit with her murderous spirit,

Don't mention the ordinary player who can only accept all kinds of moves in the training ground

Few of the generals who were used to killing and cutting in the battlefield in the past could withstand Xia Wanyuan's sword moves,

As a result, the players of the magnesium national team were completely defeated by Xia Wanyuan,

This is a crucial game that determines whether China needs to be eliminated or not. Xia Wanyuan saved it,

Xia Wanyuan won the game.

When the word "victory" came out of the referee's mouth, the whole Chinese audience fell into a carnival,

The words "Xia Wanyuan, Niubi" are also on the screen in the live broadcast room,

Audiences in other countries look like they are sniffing,

Why don't you win a game? Have the ability to continue to win? Have the ability to win all the time?

Winning this game is just prolonging the time of elimination. What's so proud of?

However, Xia Wanyuan is really winning all the time,

Three more games have passed. In each game, Xia Wanyuan eliminated his opponent with one move,

Inside the venue, the roof was about to be overturned by the cheers of the Chinese audience.

However, in the happy faces of the crowd, Jun Shiling's face became worse and worse,

He can see that Xia Wanyuan is saving the time of turning the wound with the least competition time,

But even so, Xia Wanyuan's great intensity of action will certainly have a very serious impact on the wound.

Sure enough, after the fourth game, the camera shows Xia Wanyuan on the field,

She is always calm and self-confident. At this time, her eyebrows wrinkle unconsciously,

The lens sweeps over Xia Wanyuan's injured shoulder, and can see the light red seeping out from his clothes.

The audience, who were just cheering in the studio, were silent and their eyes were red,

Wocao, I'm not a fan of her. I'm in love now. It must be very painful

[the clothes are permeated by blood. I can see the red color. My mother, I'm dying of heartache. You can't be crazy yet.]

[really, I didn't feel about Xia Wanyuan before, but seeing this scene today, I really feel that no matter what dark material Xia Wanyuan has in the future, I won't believe it. Can a person who can work so hard for the honor of his country be a bad person

At this time, in the audience, Lina turned her head and looked at junshiling,

To her surprise, she didn't see any heartache on junshiling's face. She didn't even see that junshiling was worried about Xia Wanyuan,

The corner of Li Na's mouth rises slightly. It seems that the rumor is still wrong,

It is estimated that Xia Wanyuan and junshiling are just acting in front of the public. Xia Wanyuan is hurt like this, but junshiling doesn't respond at all. Is this also called good feelings?

Lina turned her head with a smile and went on to the grandstand,

Where she didn't notice, the palm of junshiling's hand had been pinched by himself.

On stage, as Xia Wanyuan won all the way, the score of the Chinese team was equal to that of the magnesium team,

Not only did the audience get excited, but also the referee got excited,

The referee looked at Xia Wanyuan, "this player, are you ok?"

Xia Wanyuan nodded, "it doesn't matter, continue."

"OK, let's go to the next round. In this match, Xia Wanyuan and John are the two sides."

As soon as the referee's words came out, Xia Wanyuan's eyes were cold, and the audience were all shocked,

Just now, Xia Wanyuan was taken out because of John. Now, Xia Wanyuan, the king, has come back and won all the way. This time,

Can John drive Xia Wanyuan out again?

Or can Xia Wanyuan succeed in revenge, drive John off the field and lead the whole Chinese team to victory?

It has to be said that the audiences have watched the fencing competition for so many years, but they really haven't seen such a fierce and exciting one.

On the field, the players of both sides are in place,

John at this time in the eyes has not so despised Xia Wanyuan, "but did not expect you to be so severe, are injured into such a can also compete on stage."

Xia Wanyuan looked cold, "less nonsense."

"Let me drive you out again," John drew his sword. "Unfortunately, I'm your terminator."

Xia Wanyuan looks at the sword in John's hand. She is not sure if there is any problem this time,

So Xia Wanyuan also pulled out his sword, and then slowly closed his eyes,

The referee looked a little strange next to him. "This player, the game will be played soon. Do you have eye discomfort?"

"No, you don't have to open your eyes to hit him."

(there's a gargantuan at two o'clock.)