Chapter 463 Leng Feng asks some questions
But when he turned his head suddenly, he was horrified to see that Feng Hen had already landed steadily on the ground, and the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at him accurately.
In an instant, a burst of dense and rapid gunfire was heard: "Da da da! Da da da!"
It turned out that Feng Hen was holding an M4A1 rifle with a x scope, firing wildly at Wu De. Bullets poured out like raindrops, whizzing straight towards Wu De.
In just a blink of an eye, before Wu De even had time to react, he was hit in the head by a series of fatal bullets and was eliminated on the spot.
At this point, this fierce game ended with the Junlin team leading the Guwu Family team with a score of 2:0.
At this moment, Wu De on the court called for a timeout without hesitation. For a moment, the entire stadium fell into a brief silence. The length of this timeout was as long as 1 minute and 30 seconds.
At the same time, those people outside the stadium who had been paying attention to the game were now stunned.
Because they witnessed with their own eyes that the freshman team had successfully defeated the powerful Ancient Martial Arts Family team once again.
Everyone's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and their faces were filled with disbelief.
Someone couldn't help but exclaimed: "This...this...how is this possible? Could it be that Wu De would really be defeated by these freshmen who just entered the university? Oh my God!"
Another person followed suit, "That's right! I can't believe it! I always thought that Wude's team was strong and hard to beat, but how come they are so vulnerable now? It feels like any random person can win. No, I want to sign up and give it a try!"
Some people complained indignantly: "Oh my god, this is too damn embarrassing! We, the old hands who have studied in college for two or three years, were defeated by a group of little brats who just took the college entrance examination.
If this story gets out, who would believe it? It's really unbelievable to the extreme!"
Some even shouted excitedly: "Could it be possible that the Dayi Junlin team can really defeat Wude's team in one fell swoop?
If they really do this, then they will be the worthy God of War Division! It will definitely become a legendary story!"
However, at this moment, a voice in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Don't worry about it! Think about it, if the Freshman Reign team really wins this game, it means they will get the legendary seed qualification!
This way, they will have a huge advantage in the subsequent games, and may even be able to surpass us by five points!"
Hearing this, the people around took a deep breath and thought to themselves: "Yes! The consequences are simply unimaginable!"
"Oh, this! What you said sounds like it's really the case! We can't just sit there and watch those freshmen snatch away the seed qualification from us, the sophomores and juniors, right under our noses!" One of the sophomores shouted in astonishment.
At this time, the members of the two sophomore teams that lost in the first and second rounds were closely watching the development of the situation on the field.
When they saw that even a team as strong as the one led by Wu De was beaten by Feng Hen with a score of 2:0 and was unable to fight back, their originally heavy mood instantly became much lighter.
There was even a thought that was vaguely emerging deep in his heart - it seemed natural for his team to lose to Feng Hen.
"We can't even defeat him in martial arts, so it's no wonder that we lose to him~" They all comforted themselves in their hearts.
However, Leng Feng's reaction was completely different from everyone else's. After seeing this scene, the veins on his forehead bulged as if they would burst at any time.
He was so furious that he could no longer suppress his anger. He stood up abruptly, slammed the door beside him, and rushed out without looking back.
Immediately afterwards, Leng Feng used the privileges in his hands without hesitation and quickly called Wu De who was participating in the competition.
At this moment, Wu De was furious because of his recent defeat and was thinking about how to find someone to vent his anger.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed his cell phone ringing. He thought it was the coach or other staff calling to ask about the game situation, but he didn't expect that the number displayed on the screen was an unfamiliar number.
Just as Wu De was about to speak, a nameless anger surged in his heart, and he thought: Great, I was just worried about having no place to vent my anger, and now I finally caught someone who came to my door to be scolded! So he opened his mouth and was about to curse at the person on the other end of the phone...
In the next moment, Wu De's eyes fell on the notes above the mobile phone screen - the four words "Principal Leng Feng" were clearly visible.
When he saw the name, his heart sank suddenly, as if an invisible hand had tightly grasped his heart, causing his heartbeat to stop instantly.
"Oh my God, it's over! It's Principal Leng Feng who called! What should I do?" Wu De's face turned pale and he shouted in a trembling voice.
Xiaojun, who was standing by, also looked embarrassed and sighed helplessly: "What else can I do? Just take it, Brother Wude~"
"Oh, we are definitely going to be severely scolded this time!" Wang Cheng looked like an eggplant hit by frost, with his head drooping listlessly and muttering to himself.
Following a clear prompt tone, Wu De dialed the number tremblingly, but did not dare to utter a single word.
The three people standing behind him were so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe. They held their breath for fear of making any sound.
Leng Feng's furious roar came from the other end of the phone: "What the hell is wrong with you? Are you all a bunch of losers? Can someone explain to me why you lost two games in a row? Ah!"
Leng Feng was so angry at this moment. He couldn't understand why things had turned out to be so bad.
"Uh... well, Principal Leng, please calm down first. Actually, we didn't mean to fight like this. It's mainly because our opponent is too insidious and cunning.
They always use dirty tricks and launch surprise attacks at any time. We are defenseless and have no time to respond! "
Wu De responded tremblingly and cautiously, secretly glancing at his companions from time to time while speaking, hoping to get some help from them.
"Yes! Principal Leng Feng, we were indeed careless in the first two attacks, which gave them an opportunity to take advantage of us.
But don't worry, we will never make the same mistake again in the next game! After these two rounds, we have already figured out all their tactics and routines. Please believe us, Principal Leng! "Xiaojun saw Wu De explaining to Leng Feng anxiously, and hurriedly echoed him.
"Humph! Okay, then I'll trust you again. If Junlin really wins this game with a score of 3 to 0, then there's no need for your team to exist and you can just disband!
The school has provided you with so many resources, but you can't even beat a group of freshmen who haven't officially entered university yet. Aren't you ashamed? Where can I, Leng Feng, put my face?
Since you dare to promise, then show your real ability quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble!" Leng Feng said angrily, and then hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to respond.
However, just as he put down his phone, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: Oops! How could I have forgotten that important thing!
It turned out that Leng Feng remembered the self-destruction tactics that Feng Hen used when he fought against his son Leng Ming.
This unexpected attack is likely to disrupt Wu De and his team's original plan. If they are not informed in advance, the consequences will be disastrous.
Thinking of this, Leng Feng became extremely anxious. He quickly picked up his phone and prepared to call Wu De back.