Two consecutive low-level mistakes...

If such a thing happened to the low morale class 1 and 3 of high school, it would not be strange. But it happened to the high school class 3 and 6 of high school, which had the upper hand, and to He Juan who was unanimously favored by everyone, it would be surprising.

"What's going on with He Juan? He actually made low-level mistakes in succession. Could it be that he was so overwhelmed?" In the stands, several teachers from nearby universities were frowning.

Before, they all wanted to absorb He Juan into the volleyball team of their school, but after these two consecutive low-level mistakes, their thoughts began to shake.

He Juan didn't know these things. She was squatting on the court with her nose covered. Straws of red blood penetrated out from her fingers and dripped onto the court.

"The captain's nose was bleed!"

"Who has tissues? Come and get some tissues to help her block her nosebleed!"

Class 6, Grade 3 and 6, suddenly became a mess. Some people squatted beside He Juan and cared for her, while others ran around looking for tissues and gauze that could stop bleeding.

This is just a middle school competition, all participating in the students, and there is no role like a team doctor.

However, the school also considered that injuries would inevitably occur during the game, so it sent the school doctor over and stood on the sidelines.

At this moment, seeing someone on the field being injured and bleeding, two school doctors hurriedly came on the field. After a simple treatment, they stuffed cotton balls with hemostatic powder into He Juan's bleeding nose.

He Juan's nose bleeding stopped, but she was so embarrassed in front of so many people in the gymnasium.

Such a thing is simply unbearable for the arrogant He Juan.

As the head teacher, Pang Jiahui not only did not comfort her, but also stood up and added fuel to the fire: "He Juan, what did you do? If you don't want to win this game, just say it, I will replace you immediately, don't let me go in the game!"

Pang Jiahui wanted to win money. Although Class 6 of Grade 3 still had an excellent chance to win, the two consecutive mistakes just now made him feel a little uneasy. To ensure victory, he had to kill any possible accident in the cradle.

Don't want to win?

Release water?

Hearing Pang Jiahui's words, He Juan's face instantly looked a little ugly again.

If the other party was not a teacher or a head teacher, she would definitely shave her ears. But now, she could only grit her teeth and say, "I want to win this game more than you! Don't worry, the previous two mistakes are already a past tense! In the next game, I won't give them any chance!"

He Juan once again threw out harsh words, and she was still full of confidence.

However, the next game proved that the harsh words she said were completely one big joke after another!

Because the first and third grades of high school are constantly scoring!

No matter how good or bad their serve, spikes, and blocking are done, they can always break through the defense line of Class 36 of Senior High School and score one after another. On the other hand, no matter how hard they work or how hard they fight, they either cannot receive the ball or make inexplicable mistakes...

The situation on the court turned over in an instant. So many people couldn't help but start to wonder whether Class 1, 3 and Class 3, 6, had exchanged jerseys during the break just now? Otherwise, how could the progress of this game be completely different from the previous two games?

Pang Jiahui was already anxious and sweating profusely.

But no matter whether he stood on the side of the court and shouted, or stopped the game and called He Juan and others to the front and scolded him, it would not have any effect...

Class 6, Grade 3, and Class 6, kept making mistakes and losing points. The originally high morale was completely wiped out as the game progressed. Except for He Juan who refused to admit defeat, the rest of the team members looked dejected.

No matter how hard you work or how hard you work, you can't score, and there will always be some inexplicable mistakes... Even if a professional-level player encounters this situation, he will probably be defeated by his psychological defense!

Even many high school class 3 and 6 members prayed in their hearts that this game could end quickly!

Finally, with a "beep" whistle, the third game came to an end.

The players from Class 6 of Senior High School all collapsed on the ground. The third game just passed was a kind of destruction for them! Their body and mind were all destroyed. So much so that they felt that this game was even more tiring than the previous two games combined!

On the other hand, the third class in high school was cheerful and hugged each other to celebrate winning the third game.

Li Sichen also joined the celebration ranks, clapping and saying to Lin Siyu, Tan Xiaoxiao and others: "I did a pretty job! I just said you can win the opponents without any loss, how about you? Didn't you lie?"

As soon as he said that, Lin Siyu, Tan Xiaoxiao and others were all stunned. Then they turned their heads together and looked at the scoreboard on the side of the court.

They were focusing on the game just now and did not notice the score. When they saw the scoreboard, they suddenly realized that they actually won with a score of 25:0!

Lock the opponent!

They actually really sealed their opponents!

Moreover, this opponent is the champion of the whole school last year! In the previous two games, this powerful opponent beat them up...

"I...I didn't look at it, right? Is the score really 25:0? This... how is this possible?" Tan Xiaoxiao opened his mouth wide and exclaimed in dismay.

She couldn't believe that the score, which was extremely disparity, was true!

Tan Xiaoxiao's voice was very loud, and even many people in the stands heard it.

Just now, these people were surprised by the strangeness of the game and the bizarre mistakes, and they didn't notice the score. They only knew that the first and third grade class of high school won, but they didn't know how many points they won.

At this moment, when they saw the scores displayed on the scoreboard, they were all shocked.

After a brief silence, the gymnasium was ignited instantly, and various screams of exclamation came one after another, endlessly:

"Damn it! 25:0? Is this score true or false? Could it be that the scoreboard went wrong, right?"

"I really didn't expect that Class 1 and 3 of Grade 1 actually Class 6 of Grade 1 and Grade 1 are actually Class 6 of Grade 1! This is unscientific, is it because I got the script wrong?"

"Before the third game, Li Sichen said something about a win-win opponent. I thought he was cheering for Class 6 of Grade 3. Unexpectedly, his words were actually for the players of Class 1 3 of Grade 3. What I didn't expect was that the group of players of Class 1 3 of Grade 3 led by Lin Siyu and Tan Xiaoxiao actually did this! Apart from the word "miracle", I really couldn't think of any other words to describe this game!"

"Before the start of this game, He Juan threatened to win the opponent completely, but in the end, she was locked by the opponent completely. I wonder how she would feel when she saw this score?"

What does He Juan feel?

She had only one idea now, which was to find a crack on the ground and crawl in!

Her face has been completely swollen!

No...No, to be precise, she is completely shameless...
Chapter completed!