In addition to Wu Dajing, many people at the scene noticed Li Yuang's backhand sliding!
However, the shock of backhand sliding was overshadowed by the shock of "pressing the curve and adding the knife" and Liu Shaolin only finishing third.
Before the game, some people thought that Li Wenwu would win, but no one thought that Li Wenwu and Liu Shaolin would lose at the same time!
Both of them can hold the main and main substitute positions in the first team, how could they lose to other players?
"It looks like! It really looks like it!"
Looking at Li Yuang gliding on the court with the help of inertia, Zhang Jing's eyes were full of Wang Meng's shadow.
Reason told her: This kid is saving his energy!
But emotionally, Zhang Jing could not accept such a conclusion.
No one knows Liu Shaolin's strength better than her. Even if he goes downhill, he is still a god who goes downhill!
It is definitely not something that a second-team player who has just arrived at the foot of the mountain can easily surpass.
But looking at Li Yuang's relaxed and comfortable look, Zhang Jing hesitated... Sliding with his backhand + bending and cutting. After such a high-intensity competition, there was no sign of fatigue at all.
In the end, Zhang Jing had to accept the fact that Li Yuang was stronger than Liu Shaolin and Li Wenwu!
When did the players on the second team become so strong?
Before the trials, Zhang Jing had seen the official competition results of all the players in the past two years.
She was very sure that Li Yuang's strength was not outstanding!
Could it be that he had reserved strength in previous games?
It doesn’t make sense!
No one will give up the opportunity to go on the big stage just to retain their strength!
By the way, I heard that Li Yuang fell into the infirmary two weeks ago because he was practicing "bending and cutting".
How could he be able to use his backhand in two weeks?
Zhang Jing thought for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion that even she didn't believe: Wang Meng opened a small stove for her nephew!
The evidence is "press the bend and add the knife". Without Wang Meng's guidance, Li Yuang could not have learned it in two weeks.
After all, things like gliding with the backhand, turning and cutting, as well as the super-fast reaction time and explosive power when starting, are all exactly the same as Wang Meng!
Although this explanation is far-fetched, it cannot be ruled out that Wang Meng's guidance coincidentally "enlightened" Li Yuang!
After drawing a big circle on Li Yuang's name, Zhang Jing said to herself: "Interesting! The gold is finally coming out!"
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Lost! Still lost!
When that figure passed by, Li Wenwu knew that Li Yuang had exerted his strength!
It’s just that he still doesn’t know how Li Yuang came out of the outer lane. When they turned the corner, there was Liu Shaolin between them! Why did you rush to the first place all of a sudden?
"Is that really a bending and a knife attack just now?"
"Of course! Everyone has seen it!"
"Isn't it rumored that Li Yuang suffered a concussion after falling while practicing bending and sword-fighting?"
"Why did I hear that I fell down and fainted?"
"It seems that the rumors are not credible!"
"I really didn't expect that a player from the second team could master top-notch cornering skills! He even won the first team in the trial!"
Bending and cutting? ! He really learned it!
Unexpectedly, what he said turned out to be true!
Li Wenwu suddenly remembered what Li Yuang said to him in the infirmary two weeks ago, "Why should we practice the skills we have already mastered?"
A wry smile couldn't help but appear on his face... It was a good loss!
"Wenwu, congratulations!"
Li Wenwu looked up at Li Yuang blankly. He didn't know what to congratulate him for losing the game.
Li Yuang saw this and smiled: "Congratulations, you defeated Liu Shaolin with your own strength!"
yes! I won!
Beat Liu Shaolin in the official competition! From now on, I will be able to secure my position as the main player of the first team!
After thinking about it, Li Wenwu's mood was about to improve.
But after seeing Li Yuang's face, he suddenly became gloomy again... So what if he wins? A stronger guy has arrived, but he still can't be the main force!
"Congratulations, Carp. Winning the first 500-meter event."
"Expected."
Seeing Li Yuang's proud look, Li Wenwu couldn't help but ask: "Did you already know my plan?"
"Of course! It's too obvious..."
When Li Wenwu took the lead after the first corner and blocked Liu Shaolin by controlling the line, Li Yuang knew his plan.
After all, Li Yuang has encountered similar situations countless times in previous games.
What's more, the way to control the line and the route selection were originally done intentionally by Li Yuang in the past two weeks.
Otherwise, how could Li Wenwu have improved so much!
On the other side, Liu Shaolin never expected that he would lose!
I didn't expect that not only would I lose to Li Wenwu, but I would also lose to an unknown kid from the second team!
"Brother, are you okay?"
Outside the barrier, Liu Shao'ang saw that Liu Shaolin was in poor condition and quickly comforted him: "Brother, we have been plotted!"
"I just found out that the two of them have been practicing more in the past two weeks. I guess Li Wenwu has long known that Li Yuang has learned to 'bend and use the sword', and the two of them are teaming up to deal with you."
Liu Shaolin nodded in agreement.
"Brother, I guess you are out of shape for this match. It only lasts for 41 seconds... If it really takes 40 seconds, they can't suppress you even if they work together!"
Liu Shaolin continued to nod. He felt that what his brother said made sense.
If the two hadn't joined forces, how could he have lost?
"Look! The results are out!"
"First place, Li Yuang, 010 in 40 seconds!"
"Second place, Li Wenwu, 121 in 40 seconds!"
"Even Liu Shaolin, who ranked third, had 176 in 40 seconds!"
"Is this Li Yuang really from the second team? If we start working hard early, won't we break 40?"
Hearing the comments from the audience on the sidelines, Liu Shaolin's face darkened and he felt like several big cocks were shouting on his face.
Liu Shao'ang's face was also a little confused. He cleared his throat to cover up his embarrassment: "Brother, it doesn't matter! Winning or losing a game is nothing, just winning... At his age, skating 500 depends entirely on his body."
"Besides, the remaining two events require higher comprehensive strength. We already know Li Yuang's strength. As long as we pay more attention, beating him is not a trivial matter!"
"As long as we win the 1,000 meters and 1,500 meters in a row, the ticket to Milan is still ours."
Liu Shaolin continued to nod, he would never let go of the 1,000 meters this time!
He wanted to let the two boys in front know that the god who came down the mountain was also a god, and not everyone could provoke him!
Four hours later, after the men's 1,000-meter final.
"Brother, you are being led by Li Yuang! You are not in your own rhythm at all."
"What about Li Wenwu? Why did I lose to him again..."
"Brother, didn't I tell you... You were led by Li Yuang, and it would take too much to fight with him. This time, you got an advantage over Li Wenwu."
"Brother! I see clearly, this kid Li Yuang still has some strength. He has won two consecutive games, so this first ticket should be his."
"Let's have a good rest today and adjust our condition. Tomorrow, if we get a good ranking in 1500, we will at least be better than Li Wenwu! Prepare for the second ticket..."
Liu Shaolin nodded: "That makes sense!"
The next day, the 1500m final ended.
"Brother, there's good news and there's bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
Liu Shaolin had a dark look on his face. He ranked third in three consecutive events. He was no longer in the mood to listen to his younger brother.
"Brother, let me tell you the bad news first. Li Yuang ranked first in three events and accumulated 300 points to get the first ticket. Li Wenwu ranked second in three events and accumulated 240 points, temporarily ranking second in the standings."
"What about the good news?"
"Brother, the rule for the second ticket is the accumulation of points from the first and second stops..."
Liu Shaolin: "..."
"The good news is that I accumulated 210 points for my third place in three games. As long as I am first in three events in the second game, I can accumulate 510 points. Even if Li Wenwu is second in three events, he only has 480 points. The ticket is still "Ours"
Liu Shaolin: "That makes sense!"
A week later, the second race.
"Brother,..."
"roll!"
