For Peng Zhan, who was proficient in disguise, the disguises of the four people were very poor. He had roughly guessed the identities of the four people. They were all the main players of the Chengen team, and two of them were even the main players of the Dragon Kingdom national team.
There are essential differences between professionals and amateurs, especially in terms of tactical literacy.
Although these four people seemed to be running around on the court, Peng Zhan discovered from their changing positions at any time that it was a very subtle coordination.
This is a kind of tactical quality engraved in the bones, and it is precisely because they can always block the best offensive line of the attackers every time, and they have to use poor acting skills to let go.
The lame guy who was guarding Zhang Lei had raised his hand to block Zhang Lei's offensive route several times before Zhang Lei was ready to shoot, but in the end he moved away.
This is a typical long-term plan to catch the big fish, but Peng Zhan doesn't know what kind of purpose Mr. Xiao has behind him to act in such a big drama.
"God of War, how is it? Our performance is not bad." Seeing Peng Zhan sitting there without saying a word, Zhang Lei asked Peng Zhan somewhat proudly.
Peng Zhan didn't want to expose Mr. Xiao's tricks. He wanted to see what this guy wanted to do now. After knowing the truth, watching those people's poor performances would feel like watching a clown.
"Save your strength. The real confrontation will not begin until the next two quarters. Again, no matter what additional bets he proposes in the middle, don't agree." Peng Zhan reminded again in a very serious tone.
But in Zhang Lei's view, Peng Zhan was too cautious. Under the current situation, if he were Mr. Xiao, he should admit defeat directly and there is no need to accept the humiliation that follows.
So Zhang Lei couldn't understand why Peng Zhan kept reminding him repeatedly not to agree to any additional bets from Mr. Xiao. Seeing Mr. Xiao wiping the sweat from his forehead in a hurry, he felt like he had everything under control.
After a short break, they fought again in the second quarter. It was as if Mr. Xiao’s team had been defeated and became even more vulnerable. Even Mr. Xiao gave people the feeling of giving up.
Sure enough, when the music team hit another 20-0 climax.
When the total score reached 50 to 6, Mr. Xiao called a timeout, walked up to Zhang Lei with a dejected face, and said in a consultative tone: "We are not in good condition today, or we won't compete. How about competing another day?" "
Hearing Mr. Xiao say such words, the music students wanted to flip the lid of the gymnasium.
"How is it possible? If you can't beat it, it will be cancelled. Do you want to lose face?"
"That's right, we have lost so many times before, but have we ever given up in the middle?"
As for the supporters of the performance department, they wanted to dig a hole in the ground at this moment. It was so fucking embarrassing. If you lose, just lose, and you still said such things.
When Peng Zhan heard this, his heart moved, and he immediately said to Chu Qingyao: "Tell Zhang Lei to accept Mr. Xiao's suggestion and agree to terminate this competition."
Chu Qingyao was stunned. She pouted her little mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "Why, they have beaten us so many times. After every win, they almost pointed at their noses and humiliated us. It was not easy to feel proud. How can we let them go if we have a chance?"
When Peng Zhan was about to continue to persuade Chu Qingyao, his cell phone rang. When he saw it, it was Shangguan Piaoxue. He knew that she must have made a very important discovery, so he whispered in Chu Qingyao's ear: "Listen to me. Yes, give up the game right now, I’ll go take a call first.”
