"Sorry, sorry!" Zhang Peng smiled and pulled out his mouse and walked out of the competition room. After walking out of the competition room, he was still shouting his ID in the noise of the mid-to-large audience shouting his ID with great enthusiasm, comforting Genns, who had just been hung in his hand, and said: "Anyway, it's not a single Tao game. I think your strength should be stronger than Hunan University of Science and Technology, and the chance of qualifying should be great."

Hearing Zhang Peng comforting himself like this, Genns, whose face turned pale, could only smile bitterly.

All the dreams of Genns and this group of people from Hunan Institute of Technology have always been to qualify in the Changsha area. A group of people think that even if they qualify as the third in the division, it is very good. But now, when they feel the CUHK and Zhang Peng's strength, Genns suddenly feels that even if his school team really defeats Hunan University of Science and Technology to qualify, it seems a bit boring.

Because Genns feels that the difference between his local school team and a team like CUHK is too far.

This mood made Genns speechless.

At this time, he couldn't help but think that perhaps the Chinese men's football team felt that their level was much different from other national teams, and that even if they entered the World Cup, it would be meaningless, so they were lazy and unable to enter the World Cup.

"Why are you doing this?"

When Zhang Peng carried the mouse proudly back to the rest area of ​​the junior high school contestants, he found that a group of people looked at him with strange expressions, not like he used to win the game, and came to hug him with great excitement. So Zhang Peng said strangely, "You shouldn't be too happy. It's like Fan Jin's winning the championship. Now that we have killed the Institute of Technology, we are already the top two in the Changsha competition area. We are definitely qualifying! We are qualifying!"

"Do you think we don't know how to qualify." Guo Xixi immediately gave Zhang Peng a blank look and said contemptuously: "What, the atomic bomb just now was so easy to throw. If someone threw you one, you have to throw four of them. If someone threw you six, would you want to make a team of atomic bombs and throw them back?"

"this…."

"What's this? If you encounter a defensive pervert, can you not hit the atomic bomb? You can keep firing it and kill it for two hours?"

"…." Zhang Peng was speechless for a while and then felt that he seemed to be wrong. So he scratched his head embarrassedly and looked at Guo Xixi who was staring at him and said in detail: "All right, I won't do it next time if I don't put the atomic bomb like this. I won the game."

"It's okay, you'll play like this next time." Guo Xixi, Wu Yingda and others both smiled and said, "Anyway, if you play like this next time, it means you are full of energy and have nowhere to vent. After arriving in Beijing, you will wash our team uniforms alone."

"I'm dizzy!" Zhang Peng rolled his eyes and suddenly became obscene again. He smiled in Guo Xixi's ears and said, "Forget their clothes, your pants and underwear are all there is no objection to me to wash them."

"Go to death!" Guo Xixi's face turned slightly red, and immediately twisted it on Zhang Peng's arm.

"Haha, isn't it okay to help you wash your clothes? You have to twist me. Is it reasonable?" Just as Zhang Peng was smiling and jumping away, Zhang Peng suddenly heard his phone buzzing in the PUMA bucket he threw on the chair. "Who called me?" Zhang Peng went over and took out his phone a little strangely. He was a little stunned when he saw it. It was Miwei's phone number.
Chapter completed!