Also in the audience, Tang Bingyao, who was in the back row of the spectator, sat together with the other three roommates and besties in dormitory 312, but the girl lowered her head from beginning to end. Even the figures of Xifeng and Mosheng on the commentary stage caused a burst of cheers and screams.

Chen Mo, Zhang Jing and Zhou Xiaoyao next to him couldn't help but look at the girl worriedly.

The last time it was also a Jinge Cup competition, Tangtang left behind her best friends and went to sit with someone. But today, after the incident just now, the situation became like this.

"It's all caused by you."

Zhang Jing glared at Zhou Xiaoyao in annoyance and accused him quietly.

indeed.

If Zhou Xiaoyao had just attacked someone and looked at him with all kinds of problems, perhaps nothing would have turned out to be like this.

Zhou Xiaoyao was timid and looked at Tang Bingyao's sad look, but she felt a little guilty, but she still muttered stubbornly:

"What does it have to do with me? I didn't say anything else."

"I didn't understand. Isn't that guy quarreling with me? Why did the matter fall on Tangtang for no reason?"

As she said that, she looked at the Shangcai team, which was watching the front seats, and couldn't help but feel angry:

"And that guy is too stingy, right?"

"I made Tangtang cry, but I didn't come to admit my mistakes and didn't invite Tangtang over!"

"Say a few words, everything is already like this." Chen Mo, who has the most calm personality, glanced at Zhou Xiaoyao reproachfully, then turned his eyes to Tang Bingyao, and reached out and gently put it on the girl's slender shoulder, comforting and persuading:

"Tangtang, don't think too much."

"It's just a little bit of conflict. Haven't you two met each other and got along for so long? This little thing will definitely pass soon."

Because I have not fully understood what happened just now, and the girl was sad and crying for what, so even if she was as smart as Chen Mo, she could only give such comfort words after considering the words.

It's precisely because of this

Consolation has not had the effect it should have.

Tang Bingyao pursed her lips, shook her head, and said softly:

"No."

"You don't understand."

Even without further explanation, the girl's eyes could no longer help but turn slightly red again.

She knows it.

Fengzi could never say such words to her in this way at any time.

And once you say it, you will be truly angry.

She could feel that faint and distant attitude, and as someone turned around and left just now, the distance between them was invisibly stretched.

Looking at the girl whose eyes were about to turn red again, the girls in Door 312 were in a hurry:

"Okay, okay, we don't understand"

"Then I won't talk about this anymore, I won't talk about it anymore!"

Zhang Jing's brain teaser, and his eyes lit up immediately tried to change the topic: "Hey, let's talk about the competition. Today, the two groups of 3, which two do you think will win more?"

Chen Mo understood and glanced at his roommate with praise, and then smiled and answered:

"In the first group, the strength of both teams is on the table, they are both old and powerful teams, but there is no suspense to the winning rate. It is generally recognized that the difference is between June 4 and July 3rd, and Fudan's winning chance should be slightly larger."

And as for the second group

"Fengzi and the others will definitely win."

As if he had been successfully diverted from his attention, Tang Bingyao said softly.

There is still not much emotional change in the tone, but it has a dull meaning as if it were a statement of facts.

There is no need to question it at all.

But what the girls in the 312 dormitory now want is Tang Bingyao's reaction and attitude, and what they want is that the girl can speak and then raise questions, and then it is natural that the girl's attention can be diverted from the sad things.

So, when Tang Bingyao finished speaking, Zhang Jing immediately responded to refute:

"This is not necessarily Tangtang~"

"Although Lin Feng, who has strong combat power in the family, has been training hard recently."

Chen Mo smiled: "Yes, especially President Zou Da, he is so hardworking that he has been hanging his head and stabbing his thighs. He spends every day in the e-sports club activity room and Internet cafe to practice this. I guess he was still in the Internet cafe before, but he has arrived here now."

As she said that, she raised her chin and signaled the direction of the door. Tang Bingyao subconsciously looked over. It was true that when the competition was about to start, a group of people from the foreign e-sports club team came in at the entrance of the venue. Zou Siyuan was listed.

Zhou Xiaoyao interrupted in unwillingly:

"That's right, you don't know Tangtang. Recently, our President Zou Da has been ruthless. Last time, he suffered a loss and was swept his face and went back without saying a word. He kept practicing hard to improve his state. He was originally a master of the Iron King level. With such hard work, the other members of the team he led worked hard, just to find the venue today."

As she said that, she glanced at the front row of the spectator seat, and couldn't help but curl her lips when she saw someone's back:

"It's just you Lin Feng"

"The previous record was amazing, but it wasn't that great, right?"

Last time she heard that someone’s record was indeed shocked, but after thinking about it, she still felt a little disapproving. What the National College League defeated Beijing, and the Guangzhou Television Association team did not see those games with her own eyes. Who knows what Beijing and how strong the Guangzhou Television Association team is, is it blown out?

What's the M-private All-Star Game that is in 50% and F-Da's bottom lane?

Wow, this is even more impossible. It is definitely a matter of spreading the truth and exaggerating it many times. Even if God F is not a mid laner or an ADC, the only one who can be a match for God F in the national server is probably the top ADC master like Huangxue Ye Ge.

How could Lin Feng compare with that kind of professional master?

Anyway, Zhou Xiaoyao is particularly eager to win at the foreign team at this moment, so he will teach Lin Feng a lesson. If he loses, he will still be able to show his face!

However, listening to the evaluation and analysis of several best friends and roommates, Tang Bingyao did not react at all.

Just lowered his head again and said casually:

“Same.”

"When they meet Fengzi, they can't win."

Winning and losing, it is impossible to determine before the two teams meet.

But at this time, the first set of three matches in the Jinge Cup semi-finals had already begun with a burst of warm cheers and applause.

Fudan VS Tongji.

The showdown between two veteran teams in the e-sports circle of Magic City Colleges and Universities.

"Okay, then what we are entering the first ban selection of Wave 3." Xifeng on the commentator stage spoke to the microphone: "Tongji is in the blue side, let's see what kind of lineup will be produced on both sides of this hand."

Mosheng smiled and continued:

"In the semi-finals, I encountered another strong enemy that was difficult to win easily. Both sides should have to do their best."

"What kind of magic weapon will you come up with to win the box?"

“It’s exciting~”

There was another cheer and whistle in the audience seat below, but at the same time, Lin Feng lowered his head and typed on his mobile phone and sent another message to Chu Fangnan urging him to inquire. Soon Chu Fangnan responded to the news:

“There are some congestion on the road.”

"Don't worry, it'll be here later."

The update is sent, and the next chapter is around ten o'clock, so I will go away and continue to write.
Chapter completed!