Chapter 1497: Ten years captain

glory!
The two characters are shining on the electronic screen.
Regardless of the process, the game will only lead to one outcome: the outcome.
In this game, the victory belongs to Xing Xin's Qiao Yifan, and the applause of the tide suddenly sounded in the Xiaoshan venue.
Song Qiying unfortunately walked out of the competition. The applause of the audience was not given to him, but he did not bow his head. The opponent's play is excellent, but he has nothing to lose face.
Perhaps, the thinking at the beginning is not detailed enough.
Song Qiying has already reviewed himself while walking down the court. In the brain, there was a scene in which the ceiling of the long river was collapsed and the front was lost.
If it is a sub-team, it will not miss this point. Song Qiying’s spectator’s seat on the map’s opponent’s seat.
He is a boxing martial artist. He is a player selected by the Ba Tu team and will take over the deserted smoke after Han Wenqing retired. At this point, the team did not hide it. The map is such a happy and profitable team, from top to bottom, all aspects are.
Song Qiying will not refuse this arrangement, he is proud of it, but he will not hide his inner thoughts. Although his profession is a boxer, he also likes this profession very much, but to say the style of the players, he appreciates Zhang Xinjie, the vice captain of their tyrants.
Be cautious, thorough, and flawless.
This steady and steady style may not be enough in many people's eyes, but Song Qiying thinks this is cool, perhaps because of his natural temper.
The Ba Tu team did not deliberately demand him, nor did he deliberately shape himself into Zhang Xinjie. However, according to his favorite style, he still thinks that he is like a small Zhang Xinjie.
Song Qiying does not mind this. He did not deliberately imitate, this should be his style.
However, it is not enough!
After reviewing the game, Song Qiying looked for his own shortcomings. At this time, they are standing up and fighting.
Han Wenqing can only be Han Wenqing, and must be Han Wenqing.
He can make a proper concession, but if he is in the crucial playoffs, he doesn't even play in the ring game. Then the tyrants will be very disappointing. The players of the tyrants may also be very upset.
Ten years captain, ten years pillar.
If you think about the influence of the team, Han Wenqing is definitely second to none. Even his old enemy, Ye Xiu, had a happy ending in Jiashi. Among the players who started. Wang Jiexi may be the one closest to him. His influence in the micro-grass team is also in full swing. But compared to Han Wenqing. He still has to be inferior.
Han Wenqing influenced the whole team with his own personal spirit and charm. He has to say that this style is because they are the core players and captains from the beginning. This has been formed and continues to this day.
But what about Wang Jiexi in the grass? He changed his style, integrated into the team, and eventually won two championships with the team. On the scores, his two championships are indeed better than a champion's Han Wenqing, but on the impact on the team, he obviously can't compare Han Wenqing.
Now, the ten-year captain stood up from his seat and didn't know how many times he had to defend the most crucial one.
The tyrants who came from afar, like the sudden ignited, screamed. Han Wenqing did not humbly expect the fans, and straightened his arms and extended his fist to the guest of the visiting fans.
The voice was even louder. At this time, Song Qiying had already stepped down and was walking to Han Wenqing.
Han Wenqing’s fist immediately fell and waved at him. Song Qiying immediately met and immediately straightened his arm.
Pair of punches!
"Captain cheers!" Song Qiying said loudly.
"Yeah." Han Wenqing nodded and walked towards the field.
The tyrant is at a disadvantage. After Joe Yifan finally defeated Song Qiying, he lost 61% of his life, still 39%.
This advantage is quite obvious, but at this time Han Wenqing walked on the field. In the eyes of the audience, there were no worries in the eyes of the tyrants, and some were just heroic.
There is always a winner in the game, and everyone knows this.
What is revealed in the eyes of the tyrants is not a belief that must win. What Han Wenqing brought to them is a firm confidence. They are extremely convinced that as long as there is such a person, even if they lose, they will not lose their fighting spirit and confidence. As long as this person is there, they will always lose only and will not lose!
The tyrants are never a team that fears failure. In the early days of the league, they were killed three times in the playoffs by the JS team. The Jessie team and Ye Xiu were called their hard hands and nemesis. But what about that? In the fourth season, in the final stage of the glory of the finals, they defeated Jiashi and made a name for themselves. Older tyrants, will never forget that day, that day is the perfect interpretation of their tyrants.
Not afraid of failure, climbing the peak, the tyrant is under the leadership of this man, passed this decade. Now, he led the tyrant, once again climbed to the peak, and he once again stood on the field.
In the TV commentary, Pan Lin is also very sensational to tell all of this. His partner Li Yibo is the origin of the tyrant. After going through that era, he can no longer see the technical and tactical, but he will not forget the spirit of the tyrant, because he is also a member of the tyrant, together in that A member of the season crazy. Listening to Pan Lin's sensational remarks, Li Yibo has some blood and boiling, all have the urge to rush to the field, once again hold the mouse to play the keyboard, slamming the battle!
"Okay, now the game is about to begin. Han Wenqing, captain of the ten-year captain, meets Xing Xin, a newcomer to Xingxin." Pan Lin said.
Although Joe Yifan was registered in the eighth season, he only appeared in the official game this season, so when he said that he still called him a newcomer.
There was no change in the opening, and it was still the manor castle that went straight to the center. Han Wenqing's bravery and decisiveness can only be seen from the position of his character. The solitary smoke in the desert is so straight and straight ahead.
After the Fort Fort, the same rhythm.
Qiao Yifan still operated an inch of gray entrance, and soon, it went to the place where the last battle was.
"Does Joe Yifan want to use this as a battlefield?" Pan Lin said. After watching the last game, everyone has fully understood how comfortable this place is for the ghosts. The size of the room, the type of room around the circle, are all used in an inch of gray interspersed.
What is the home advantage?
This is called.
The terrain was used to the point where it was impossible to add.
These are so powerful, the players of the tyrants should be seen sitting under the stage, and Han Wenqing is no exception, but now, Qiao Yifan still wants to be a battlefield here, is this a bit too wishful thinking? Seeing his efficient use of this film, Han Wenqing will decide to win a battle with him as he wishes.
Uh……
Han Wenqing?
Doubt, when I touched the name, I suddenly clicked.
This seemingly irrational decision, if it is made by Han Wenqing, seems to be very acceptable.
Because he has always been like this, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and he prefers to go to Hushan. It is an irrational move for others, but he can open the situation with enthusiasm.
Joe Yifan once again opened the game in this place. The average player, I am afraid I will not come, but Han Wenqing, maybe it will be hard to enter. Qiao Yifan, perhaps just calculating the temperament of this opponent, will make this wishful thinking plan?
So, everyone looked at Han Wenqing. The lonely smoke in the desert is from the back door of the old castle, and it is searched cleanly and without a moment, it will already be here. This time, Joe Yifan no longer needs to pick up any door panels, so there will be no more voices to remind Han Wenqing, an inch of gray, simply ambush in this room, ready for battle.
Because of the collapse of a wall, the two houses are connected and look a lot more spacious. From the end of Han Wenqing's desert smoke, Qiao Yifan is not clear, just put an inch of gray in the corner, as much as possible to form an ambush in multiple directions.
Did not wait too long, Qiao Yifan heard footsteps.
The steps of moving, without any concealment, stepping on something, what kind of sound is coming out, getting closer and closer, getting closer.
Snapped!
Suddenly another sound rang, and the one inch of gray that stood against the wall felt the vibration.
This voice Joe Yifan can not be unfamiliar, just in the last round, Song Qiying manipulated the role to send more than one hundred and sixty voices.
Han Wenqing's desert smoke is also on the wall?
Joe Yifan’s thoughts just moved, hehe! The voice of the second punch has also sounded.
Qiao Yifan has roughly judged the direction of the sound. Just looking at it, he heard a bang, and the wall turned away from the perspective has already opened a hole.
Three punches are a hole?
This is of course not because the attack of the desert smoke is so bad, because the wall of his fist is already fragile.
There are so many battles coming and going, all happening in the fort, and more are happening on the first floor. There was not much left in the room, and the walls were damaged in this way. Han Wenqing apparently only found a place with serious damage, and the three punches had already been smashed.
Is it venting?
Everyone started thinking so too!
But soon, I saw the desert smoke and the one-inch gray hole facing each other.
Seeing an inch of gray standing, Han Wenqing naturally immediately understood his thoughts. Will he be so hard to go forward and open with Joe Yifan in the terrain he is good at?
The snow pattern in the hands of a gray inch has already begun to flash and shine, but the desert smoke has smashed his eyes from the hole and walked away.
Oh, it’s a few punches. The fragile wall has been pierced through a hole. Then, change positions and fight again...
The sound waved into a circle, and Joe Yifan listened and listened, his face gradually changing.
Song Qiying, that is only to tear down a wall, Han Wenqing, is this ready to directly dismantle this castle? (To be continued...)