After Han Yu said that, Yu Yi from Minglan Middle School naturally laughed and thought that Han Yu was an arrogant maniac. After responding a few words, Yao Shan took the people from Minglan Middle School to leave the venue.&1t;/p>

However, because the two teams were in the audience room of the venue, coupled with Han Yu's arrogant words, this matter spread all of a sudden.&1t;/p>

"Hey, have you heard of it? No. 11 Middle School has a quarrel with Minglan Middle School."&1t;/p>

"Yes, those two teams seem to have conflicts."&1t;/p>

"Ahem, you don't know, I heard that the teachers on both sides used to be boyfriend and girlfriend, but now they have broken up, and the conflict has escalated into a conflict between the two teams."&1t;/p>

"No? Then it would be fun if these two teams really matched. I still support No. 11 Middle School. After all, there are beautiful assistants."&1t;/p>

"I heard that someone from the 11th Middle School threatened to beat Minglan's ace mid laner."&1t;/p>

"Really? Minglan's mid laner is very strong, much better than the mid laner of the 11th Middle School."&1t;/p>

"I heard that it is a person who has not played before. Is it still hiding his strength at the 11th Middle School? It's impossible, they are already strong enough!"&1t;/p>

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For a moment, the conflict between the two teams became a topic of the audience's mouth, and everyone began to guess. At the same time, everyone began to look forward to the confrontation between the two teams. After all, once this conflict is transferred to the game, it is not just a lip service, it is really a gun and killed with real ammunition.&1t;/p>

For the audience, when they watch a game, isn’t the most exciting thing about having a head? When two teams have conflicts in reality, once they enter the game, it will turn into a murderous intention. In that case, the probability of a head born will be much greater. If there are more heads, for many people, the game will be exciting, and various operations can be forced out.&1t;/p>

As for the mysterious person who challenged Yu Yi, not many people would believe it. After all, Yu Yi showed great strength. Some people say that they would beat him up in the middle will indeed make most people feel that they are bragging.&1t;/p>

However, Han Yu didn't care at all about what others thought.&1t;/p>

In the lounge, the people from No. 11 Middle School had already started eating. After arguing with Minglan Middle School students, they were not in the mood to watch the next game. Then they went back to the lounge dedicated to the participating team members. As for lunch, they were just a box lunch bought by the logistics classmates. This was also a time for Su Ling to give them some rest. After all, if they went out to eat, it would take too much time.&1t;/p>

"Hey, Han Yu, are you serious?" While eating, Xu Jian asked Han Yu while eating.&1t;/p>

"Oh? What? Oh, are you talking about beating that guy?" Han Yu ate a large piece of braised pork, and then replied regardless of the greasiness at the corner of his mouth.&1t;/p>

"Yes, I'm just very excited, haha, it's really fucking fun!" Xu Jian held up his chopsticks and said loudly.&1t;/p>

"Hmph, Minglan Middle School is too arrogant. They don't know Han Yu's strength to dare to do this." Zheng Yiqian was having a meal, but her face was full of indignation. After witnessing the showdown between Han Yu and Pray last time, Han Yu was the strongest in their hearts. No matter how strong these people in the Ten School League are, they cannot compete with top professional players like Pray.&1t;/p>

"I'm looking forward to fighting with Minglan Middle School. At that time, I won't have any tricks and kill them to death!" Ye Yang's face was a little cold. He was so angry that he was already completely angry by the people from Minglan Middle School.&1t;/p>

"Hehe, yes, that's what it is. Ye Yang said to me!" Lin Kang also waved his fist.&1t;/p>

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll make sure to meet Minglan Middle School. Everyone uses it, the hero!" Han Yu almost finished his lunch box, then wiped his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were raised. A light was released in his eyes. If the dark light was here, it would appear. Han Yu's state would be really angry.&1t;/p>

"No problem!"&1t;/p>

"Haha, that's what it is!"&1t;/p>

"Let them know how great we are!"&1t;/p>

·······&1t;/p>

After everyone echoed, the momentum of the 11th Middle School came to a top, and everyone seemed to have a flame ignited in their eyes.&1t;/p>

"Okay, everyone will have a rest. There is still a hard battle against Blue Ocean Middle School in the afternoon!" After everyone finished eating, Su Ling clapped her hands and said to everyone.&1t;/p>

This lounge is pretty good. In addition to the two sands, there are several recliners. In short, during this rest period at noon, everyone can lie down and rest for a while.&1t;/p>

There are three games in the afternoon and evening of the 11th Middle School, so although everyone is very excited, they still choose to take a nap. After all, the next one is really a high-intensity game.&1t;/p>

·····&1t;/p>

In the staff's backend.&1t;/p>

After a morning of commentary, there was no trace of fatigue on his face. After a simple lunch, he couldn't wait to walk to the balcony and then dialed his own phone number.&1t;/p>

"Dou——"&1t;/p>

After two sounds, a familiar voice rang out from the other end of the phone:&1t;/p>

"How is it? Have you seen him?"&1t;/p>

Dark light took a deep breath and said:&1t;/p>

"Yes, but no formal meeting. I said, wait for him to win the championship. However, the captain..."&1t;/p>

"Huh?" Yu Ruo's voice was puzzled, but extremely gentle. These two former teammates, like old friends who had not seen each other for many years, suddenly surged up.&1t;/p>

"I want to cry..."&1t;/p>

No one knows that the top laner of the national server is crying because of excitement, but Yu Ruo on the other end of the phone doesn't feel ridiculous. He knows that he, the only teammate who is still playing professionally, has endured too much over the years.&1t;/p>

When the Shadow Team was disbanded, Dark Light's attitude of disagreement was the strongest. He even ran to Han Yu to cry and advised him not to retire. However, at that time, Han Yu's mentality was completely blown up. In the end, he still did not change his decision, but Dark Light was still unwilling to give up and wanted Yu Ruo and the others to stay.&1t;/p>

But Yu Ruo had no way to play professionally because of his physical reasons. Dark Light could only continue to persist by himself. He went to various teams, but he always fought alone.&1t;/p>

Especially in the past two years, after the Chinese team's performance on the world stage has become worse and worse, the dark mood has become more complicated. He wants to compete with those world-class top laners, but there is no way. His current team is not even qualified to participate in the finals.&1t;/p>

In fact, for the dark light now, he doesn't have to realize this dream in person. His current idea is that the Chinese team can win a championship in the national server.&1t;/p>

So today, he saw Han Yu and when the genius mid laner boy came back, he could not control his tears anymore. It was like a person who had been wandering on the sea for a long time suddenly met a human. The excitement made the dark light no longer pay attention to his image.&1t;/p>

"Okay, believe him, wait until he wins the championship, and then the two of them have a good chat!" After a long time, Yu Ruo sighed and said.&1t;/p>

"Yeah!" The dark light focused his head. No matter how old he was, he would show his most vulnerable side in front of his teammates.&1t;/p>

·····&1t;/p>

At noon, most of the major teams chose to take a break.&1t;/p>

And at this time, it was in the lounge of Blue Ocean Middle School.&1t;/p>

"No, the game is about to begin, the captain is not coming back yet?" The leader's voice was a little anxious.&1t;/p>

"Forget it, the captain probably didn't plan to play in the group stage. Isn't it just the 11th Middle School? Although it's difficult to play, I think we can still win!" A Xin sat on the recliner, rubbed his keyboard, and said.&1t;/p>

"Oh, this Wang Shiping is really not worry-free! Forget it, come on and show our strength. Even in the group stage, let the opponent see our horror!" The leading teacher of Lanhai Middle School said to everyone.&1t;/p>

The five contestants from Lanhai Middle School also agreed that they performed well in the morning of No. 11 Middle School, but they were just a slightly threatening opponent in Lanhai's heart.&1t;/p>

And what will happen?&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!