Chapter 17 Don’t worry, we won’t lose (2/2)



[What's so cool about this? I'm speechless! Isn't this just a show of pride? Is there any team spirit here? ]

In the first game of the competition, Group A suffered a crushing defeat.

Chen Zhi smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, are we still going to follow the same strategy for the second round?"

After running the entire race, Fu Zhihan was already exhausted.

He originally thought that he and Xie Jinyan would be responsible for catching the ball. Xie Jinyan guessed that he was just talking, so how could he really just stand by and watch?

Unexpectedly, he actually did it.

Could it be... because Xie Jinyan can't play volleyball? So he stood still on purpose to hide his incompetence?

If this is true, then their group really has no chance of winning.

"Never mind. I didn't think it through. This is a team sport after all. Winning or losing doesn't matter. As long as you enjoy it, that's enough."

[Soldering Iron, that's not what you just said]

[Forced to save dignity? ? ? ? ? ]

[He said he looked down on girls when he didn’t let girls beat him, and now that Mr. Fu let everyone beat him, they said he was forcing her to save face. You guys have said all the bad things about her! ]

[Isn't this a case of specific analysis for specific issues? Why are so many people being so sarcastic? ]

[I finally understand that this world is a huge Edinburgh]

This beach volleyball match adopts a best-of-three format. If Group A loses this match, the match will not continue.

Among the guests in Group B, captain Xu Che and Jiang Muxue both played volleyball well, and although the other two were not as good, they did not fall behind.

On the other hand, in Group A, only Fu Zhihan was moving just now. Although the others did not show much performance, it seemed that they knew nothing about volleyball.

After all, if he could, he wouldn't just stand there like that.

Jiang Muxue encouraged everyone with full energy, "Everyone, work hard, if we win this game again, we can win a sumptuous lunch."

The other three responded.

Jiang Muxue's eyes swept across Chen Zhi opposite her as if unintentionally.

She had tried to hit the ball at Chen Zhi a few times just now, but she dodged it every time. She was really lucky...

Since the next game might be the last one, she didn't want to let her go so easily.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiang Muxue's lips slowly curled up.

After a short break, the second game is about to begin.

Seeing Chen Zhi doing warm-up seriously, the fans in the live broadcast room immediately started to mock him.

[No way, no way? Is Chen Zhi really going to fight? ]

[Hey, it’s because our Xuebao was already a strong player in the school team when he was in school, and he was a perfect match for Fu Zhihan. Chen Zhi is obviously jealous and wants to show off.]

[Pfft, no one thinks that they can play volleyball well just because they are stronger, right? Isn't this just embarrassing yourself?]

[This is a team sport. Even if Chen Zhi is not good at volleyball, she shouldn't be so weird! Besides, maybe she can do it!]

[It's so funny. If she knew how to do it just now, she wouldn't have dodged the ball without even touching it. Now she's angry because our Olaf is so popular? ]

[Hehe, our Snowman knows everything. Is your defense broken? I'll piss you off.]

Chen Zhi tried to move his ankle. He had sprained it when he jumped from the second floor, but it seemed to be no big deal now.

Su Keke also came over at this time, and seeing Chen Zhi moving his hands and feet, she also moved them a little.

While doing the activities, he asked, "Sister, can you play volleyball?"

"A little."

Seeing Su Keke's wrinkled face, apparently worried about the punishment if she lost, Shen Zhi couldn't help but chuckle.

He glanced at the other side, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a firm tone:

"Don't worry, we won't lose."

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