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Chapter 93 Against Cai He

The location of Blue Ocean Middle School.&1t;/p>

Wang Shiping was drinking a can of coffee in his hand. After hearing the dark light words, a proud expression appeared on his face. No matter how arrogant he was, he was favored by the top laner of the national server now, and his inner joy could not be concealed.&1t;/p>

"By the way, how did Dark Light God know us? Did he watch last year's game?" Wang Shiping's eyes were full of excitement, but he felt a little strange. After all, no one in their team knew Dark Light God, so he could only think that Dark Light had watched the video of their match against Twelve Middle School last year. He didn't realize that it was obviously unlikely that a professional player would have a game video of a high school team.&1t;/p>

"Wouldn't it be that we are?" Mid-lane Axin said with a cute look on his face while eating a pack of potato chips.&1t;/p>

"Are you stupid? Are there any other strong teams besides our Group C? I think the captain doesn't have to play in the group stage." Another jungle player Liu Xiao said disdainfully. Although this is the first official game of the Ten School League, in the past, they were the absolute king of the offline games. Only the No. 12 Middle School can compete with them, but they still lost to them in the end. So even if this is the Ten School League and the first official game, they also have absolute confidence in Blue Ocean.&1t;/p>

"That's right. Oh, it's so boring! The next one is our Group C game!" A Xin poured all the last bit of potato chips into his mouth.&1t;/p>

"Yes, it seems to be the Lottery Middle School of No. 11 Middle School." The jungler continued to answer.&1t;/p>

"Oh, no matter who hits anyone, it's just as boring. I'll go around nearby, you can see." Wang Shiping drank the coffee in his hand in one sip, then stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and left the venue. His original decision was to not play in the group stage, after all, even if he didn't play, his teammates' strength was already strong enough.&1t;/p>

"Captain......" A Xin looked at Wang Shiping walking away, wanting to say something, but he was still held back.&1t;/p>

At this time, the competition between Group C and Group D finally began.&1t;/p>

Group C, No. 11 Middle School Vs Caihe Middle School; Group D, Minglan Middle School Vs No. 16 Middle School&1t;/p>

"Oh Huhu, I can finally make it. Haha, I'm so tired of sitting." After hearing the host's words, Han Yu immediately stood up and moved his waist joints.&1t;/p>

"Ah, wait, wait, sit down for me. Didn't you agree that the first game will be Tian Yang? Why are you standing up?" Xu Xiyu pressed Han Yu's shoulder and pressed him back to his seat.&1t;/p>

"Ah? But it's so boring to sit!" Han Yu looked depressed, but it seemed that he had said yesterday that the lottery was for Tian Yang to play the lottery.&1t;/p>

"If you are bored, just count Doudou!" Su Ling gave him a blank look. This guy didn't have the style of a master at all.&1t;/p>

So, Han Yu could only watch Xu Xiyu and others walk onto the stage.&1t;/p>

Since there was no coach at No. 11 Middle School, Su Ling went up as a coach and stood in the field. At this time, Minglan Middle School in the team D on the other side had also appeared. Yao Shan was wearing a black suit today, with a shiny head. He also went on stage as the leading teacher and stood at the end of the five people in Minglan Middle School.&1t;/p>

As soon as he got on stage, he saw Su Ling on the other side, with disdain in his eyes. He wanted to see what level her 11th thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteenth thirteen

In Minglan Middle School, Yu Yi, wearing glasses, walked in the front, and his eyes also fell in the team of No. 11 Middle School, but he found that the young man who he cared about in the cafeteria was not present.&1t;/p>

"Isn't that person ace? What's going on?" Yu Yi put his hand on his chin and began to think.&1t;/p>

Yao Shan also found that Han Yu didn't even play. He frowned in confusion, but when he turned his eyes, he saw Han Yu sitting on the audience stage. The expression on his face immediately turned into disdain:&1t;/p>

"Hmph, you still retain your strength? If you can't get out of the group stage, I'll be terrified of laughter!"&1t;/p>

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After the 11th Middle School debuted, the entire audience cheered, either because of other things or because of the existence of Xu Xiyu, a female contestant. Everyone has heard that there are girls participating in the competition between 11th Middle School and another team, but no one expected that the girl of 11th Middle School would be so beautiful.&1t;/p>

"Wow, such a beautiful girl can actually participate in the competition. I don't know how strong she is."&1t;/p>

"The girl is so strong that she is? No. 11 Middle School uses her to attract popularity, but it is really beautiful, I like it!"&1t;/p>

"Seeing her station location, it should be a play assistant. Ahhhhh, when will I have such a beautiful assistant? The adc of the 11th Middle School is so lucky."&1t;/p>

"The whole team is very lucky. It is a happy thing to be able to train with the girl, okay? I just hope that the strength is not too bad. If the girl loses, she will cry! Hahaha"&1t;/p>

·····&1t;/p>

Discussions came from the audience. Because the current large screen specially brought a close-up to Xu Xiyu, the audience saw Xu Xiyu's face clearly. Today, Xu Xiyu wore a ponytail and had a light makeup on her face. Her already fair skin looked even better under the lighting effect.&1t;/p>

In the stands of Jiangnan Middle School, Huang Ziqiang's face looked a little ugly. Now he suddenly felt a little regretful. Why didn't he keep chasing Xu Xiyu at that time? If he kept chasing, he might now...&1t;/p>

However, this idea came to my heart, and Huang Ziqiang himself didn't believe it. Xu Xiyu was so outstanding. He used to think that she was a top student and a student union. She was good-looking and capable, and she definitely didn't know how to play games. But when he saw Xu Xiyu and Han Yu in the electronic reading room, he thought about taking Xu Xiyu, but the girl's skills were not inferior to those of a man at all. The bottom lane combination between him and Wang Yibo was abused very badly by Han Yu and Xu Xi.&1t;/p>

"She is indeed an assistant to No. 11 Middle School, she is really strong! But......That adc seemed to be not there that day." Wang Yibo glanced at the five people from No. 11 Middle School, and did not see the young man who shocked them last time.&1t;/p>

"The 11th Middle School is very strong. They are in the same group as us. When they meet, they must not be careless!" Huang Ziqiang pondered for a while, then said.&1t;/p>

·····&1t;/p>

After all, Minglan Middle School is from Group D. After observing for a while, she went to the competition venue in Group D. Now the one standing face to face with the 11 Middle School is their opponent, Caihe Middle School.&1t;/p>

Huang Shi touched his flat head and looked at Xu Xiyu in the team with a contemptuous look. Just because he was a girl, it caused cheers from the audience. This seemed a bit unfair.&1t;/p>

Next to Huangshi, the pretty boy looked at Xu Xiyu with interest.&1t;/p>

"Hey, it seems that we are not doing anything at all. Everyone is watching Xiyu!" Lin Kang felt the cheers of the audience, and the eyes of Caihe team members opposite him, and whispered in Huang Zeze's ear.&1t;/p>

"Why do you care about so much? I'll cheer up. If I lose, I'll make Han Yu laugh to death when I go back." Huang Zeze still seemed a little nervous. He couldn't laugh at all after he came on stage.&1t;/p>

After the team members on both sides bowed to each other, the two teams, led by the staff, began to debug their computers.

On the commentary stage, Qingyang watched the four teams take their positions and started his commentary: "Okay, now we see the first game between Group C and Group D, respectively, between Eleven Middle School and Minglan Middle School and Sixteen Middle School.”&1t;/p>

No one saw it, and next to him, the dark light was carefully watching everyone in No. 11 Middle School.&1t;/p>

"What's going on? That guy Ayu is not here. The captain is lying to me? No, no. Is it that No. 11 Middle School...?" Dark Guang felt a little nervous when he heard the appearance of the 11 Middle School, but he looked for it with a nervous mood, but he couldn't find the familiar figure at all.&1t;/p>

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the audience: "The 11th National Congress will win!"&1t;/p>

Dark light looked in the sound and saw a figure that grew much older than I thought but was extremely familiar, standing on his chair, waving to cheer for everyone in No. 11 Middle School. For a moment, Dark light felt like he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors in his heart&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!
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