In the third game, as expected, Lin Xue continued to appear on the field. After a period of adjustment, she seemed to be full of confidence. She jumped onto the field and high-fived her teammates to cheer each other up.
The first serve in the third game was from the School of Foreign Languages. After the player in position 1 served, it was very advantageous. The opponent still reached Xia Yun's hands after two passes, but this time Xia Yun did not feel comfortable receiving the ball.
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However, Lin Xue still made a time difference. After a period of quality control, the ball was dunked hard. In the first attack, the School of Foreign Languages united as one, cooperated closely, and won easily. 1:0.
"Oh, that's interesting." Xia Yun sneered.
After a break, Lin Xue was very active in the next few balls with smashes and backhand interceptions. Coupled with Xia Yun's strategic rest, the School of Foreign Languages easily defeated the School of Information in the third game.
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Liu Yufei looked excited and kept applauding. His shock and surprise also made Xiao Yu next to him dissatisfied.
Lin Xue's physical strength is still a worrying issue, but now she seems to be in excellent condition and has not been affected at all.
The fourth game soon came. Surprisingly, Xia Yun did not play at the beginning. Liu Yufei was also confused. She didn't look tired at all. Why did she take a rest? Was it intentional?
Leaving the School of Foreign Languages alone is a bit too slighting them.
When the School of Foreign Languages saw that Xia Yun was not on the court, the coach also arranged for Lin Xue to take a break. This time, Lin Xue also cooperated and obeyed the order to rest off the court. Even though both sides had no main attack point, the fight was also very intense. After all, not only was this place
It was a duel between Lin Xue and Xia Yun. After all, the other team members were also very good. The audience was also very excited to watch and kept cheering for them with warm applause.
Yang Bing'er also kept shouting "Hello", as if she had forgotten that Liu Yufei was sitting three meters behind her, watching her with eager eyes. Lin Xue came on the field in the second half of the fourth game, but Xia Yun still did not come on the field. The audience was just
"Didn't you say that I don't understand volleyball? Why are you asking me?" Liu Yufei said disdainfully.
"Exactly!" Xiao Yu said contemptuously: "Pretend! I think you know it better than anyone else."
Liu Yufei scratched his head and said with an evil smile: "Xia Yun was probably shocked by my dash into the field."
"Why are people intimidated by you?"
"Because I'm so handsome."
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The game was still going on fiercely. In the second half of the fourth game, Lin Xue still performed well and finally won the game.
2:2.
Xia Yun sat up from her seat and gave each of her high-fives, smiling and saying, "It seems like you can't do it without me, right?"
"Xia Yun, don't you usually need to rest? What happened today?" said a teammate from the School of Information.
Xia Yun smiled: "I don't know what's wrong, I'm a little tired today."
"Are you here?" Position 3 of the School of Information smiled strangely at Xia Yun.
"Screw you, you're just here." Xia Yun said, "Okay, are you ready? Sisters, the final round is about to decide. Do you have confidence?"
Everyone shouted "Yes."
Of course, Lin Xue couldn't show weakness and immediately summoned all the team members to cheer for him.
At the referee's whistle, the deciding game of the fifth game began. Xia Yun seemed to be very interested in the duel with Lin Xue. The reason why she left the field was just to play with them for a while, so as not to end the game 3-0.
It's boring.
The referee gave the right to serve to the School of Foreign Languages, and the game was about to begin. In the first attack, Xia Yun made a signature smash to resolve the battle.
For the second ball, Lin Xue also responded with a smash.
The two sides went back and forth, each scored points, and the fight was evenly matched. Lin Xue was in surprisingly good shape in this game, scoring consecutive smashes without making any mistakes.
Of course, Xia Yun couldn't show weakness. Seeing that Lin Xue was playing better and better, Xia Yun didn't dare to neglect. The two sides were very close. The game was unprecedentedly fierce and naturally became more and more exciting.
The more Yang Bing'er watched, the more excited she became, and she kept shouting to cheer for the athletes of Lin Xue Foreign Languages College.
At the last moment of the game, it was still difficult to draw the score, which actually reached 23-all. According to the rules of the game, the two sides must score two goals to determine the winner, so it was difficult to determine who would win the game.
"Wow, I really want you to be right. The Foreign Languages School is doing really well. Is it going to capsize in the gutter?" Xiao Yu said in surprise.
"What are you talking about? Why are the two teams capsized in the gutter? Are the two teams equally powerful?" Liu Yufei said.
Xiao Yu ignored him, picked up the camera again and started to capture the footage.
On the other side of the venue, Xia Liang and Xia Feng were also talking.
"Hey, second brother, did you see it? The Foreign Languages School is really awesome. Look at this, the Foreign Languages School is going to win, haha." Xia Liang actually laughed out loud.
"Brother, who are you supporting? Why are you so happy when the opponent is tied?" Xia Feng asked.
Xia Liang smiled strangely: "The opponent's main attacker is so sexy. I really hope she can win."
"Brother, don't let my little sister know. If she knows that you support your opponent, she won't kill you."
"What's wrong with my support? Lin Xue is her future sister-in-law." Xia Liang said proudly.
Xia Feng smiled slightly: "You still want to take Lin Xue in? Don't dream. Sooner or later, that girl will belong to Liu Yufei, and no one can take her away."
"Nonsense? There is nothing in this world that our Canglang Gang cannot accomplish, and there is no woman that our Wild Wolf cannot capture." Xia Liang said, patting his shoulder.
Xia Feng smiled and said nothing. The timeout was over and the game continued fiercely.
Lin Xue's smash was blocked and the ball fell to her side. She lost a point and took the lead at 23:24. The School of Information took the lead.
Damn it! Liu Yufei couldn't help but curse. Yang Bing'er almost held her breath.
The next ball came back and forth between the two sides, and the speed was so fast that the audience was dizzy. Finally, the ball came to Xia Yun's right. Xia Yun jumped up high and shouted: "Let me finish you off."
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With a bang, all the spectators stood up. Everyone thought that Xia Yun's ball ended the game, but suddenly there was a muffled sound and the ball was intercepted by Lin Xue. The Foreign Languages School won the ball and tied it at 25.
Liu Yufei clenched his fists excitedly and shouted towards the court: "Lin Xue, come on! You will definitely win!"
Xia Yun heard Liu Yufei shouting for Lin Xue, but her heart was filled with excitement.
