061. A passerby outside Yuliang
"Why, we haven't entered the court yet, and we are not in the live competition. Do you still have to invite us to introduce each of us one by one after another? Also, what's the use of these hosts asking them? It's more time-consuming than the school leaders. I'm talking nonsense." Wang Chao was a little impatient. There were only chairs but no tables in the waiting room. He was used to lying on the table to rest. He always felt that there would be no rest without a table. It would be better to enter the venue earlier, at least there would be a computer desk.
Du Yiyu laughed, and he would inevitably complain about the newcomers participating in this criticized session. Perhaps the person who originally designed this appearance process did not know how to use his brain. In other words, copy the experience of his school and did not know how to adapt. I hope that the competitions of our school are the same as those of other schools. I don’t know that the specific time for the contestants to appear from the waiting room to the competition venue is reserved for the host to introduce the contestants. The hosts of D University do not need to introduce the contestants, but there are also a lot of sponsor manufacturers to introduce them.
In the audience seat on the small football field, Xiahou Xuanjie yawned and complained: "Why are their school so melodious? The school leader can talk for a long time, but he is really convinced. The host of their school talked for a long time but didn't see the players appear. Could it be that the game time is in the afternoon. Fifth Farke, have you misread the specific game time?"
"Shh~" Sima Pianmo made Xiahou Xuanjie's voice less, fearing that the people around him would recognize him as their W-College team.
Zhuge Zheng, I forgot to go out with my sunglasses, squinted and said, "Why do you have so much nonsense? The host is pretty, why are you complaining about? I really don't understand you, I don't know what to watch for the game, of course I have to look at the beautiful host and commentator. When the people in the school team play, do they also have female players in their school? If they are really like the zz team, there are a beautiful, very beautiful, and particularly beautiful beauty, then it's a different matter. You can look forward to it." Thinking of the abominable zz team, there is actually a girl, and it's a school team with super beautiful women, Zhuge Zheng was so envious. That day, Zhuge Zheng, I wanted to chat with him, at least I wanted a WeChat message, but was forcibly blocked by Biligetu and couldn't say a word, which became a great regret in life.
"Don't you want to see Wu Qiong?" Xiahou Xuanjie was very dissatisfied with Zhuge Zheng's words.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, a man counts nothing compared to a beautiful woman." Zhuge Zheng I was still staring at the beautiful host with interest. He looked forward to the male host who was in trouble beside the beautiful host, and replaced it with a handsome self.
Fifth Fake took the introduction of the process of the qualification competition of D-Generation and said with certainty: "The time is right, it should start soon."
Wang Zhixi flipped through a comic book and revisiting it was also a great pleasure for Wang Zhixi. However, his mind was all about the new comics. The more he read, the more he wanted to know what happened next. He was a little impatient for the development of the plot.
"You like girls so much, why don't you find a girlfriend?" Xiahou Xuanjie was puzzled.
"There are too many girls in the world, there are many beauties, and there are countless beauties I haven't known yet. It's really hard to choose to be my girlfriend. I have also experienced the difficulties of choosing a queen in the ancient emperors and kings' harems." As he said, Zhuge was frowning, and he looked like he was owing an explanation from the girls in the world.
"Do you even treat them as opponents?" A man in a plaid sweater in the front row turned around and asked Zhuge Zheng. This person had no profound characteristics. The only thing he could see was that his cuffs were rolled up very carefully.
"Hey, do we know each other?" Zhuge thought, tilting his head.
"You~" When I saw Zhuge Zheng, I didn't know myself, the man blushed.
Wang Zhixi looked up in the gap of flipping comics and reminded Zhuge Zheng to me: "It's the mid laner of the SS team, Zhu Gezhi, quiz."
"We from Zhuge family? I didn't remember it, but it was still very impressive to the SS team. However, it's normal for you to know me." Zhuge Zheng said after thinking about it.
"You~" Zhu Ge's face turned into a pig's liver.
"It's always 'you', what do I do?" Zhuge Zheng frowned, and Zhuge influenced him to watch the beautiful host.
Zhu Gezhi was bored and turned around and stopped talking.
"You really don't remember him? He was the first to admit that you were a genius opponent after the game." Sima Pianmo sat next to Zhuge Zheng and whispered in a low voice.
"Haha, how could I not remember him, the first old opponent I face every year. I was just angry that there was a girl in their team." Zhuge Zheng blinked and smiled wickedly.
"This is part of it, and part of it is because he does not respect your Zhuge surname. He is obviously a single surname Zhu, but he has a name similar to your surname. Like our captain, he is suspected of cheating the duplicate surname," Sima Banmo said with a smile.
Zhuge Zheng, I didn't refute: "That's right."
The beautiful host on the stage sang and the male host next to her and finally introduced the sponsor of the event. Finally, he completed the hosting work without any mistakes. The unimportant competition session was the unimportant competition session. The beautiful host is not a League of Legends player. She was invited to participate in the hosting work in the hosting club, while the male host next to her was a League of Legends fan. He seemed particularly excited when he came to this session.
The beautiful host frowned and handed over the dominance of his words to the male host. The male host loudly introduced the general situation of the two teams, and the focus of the introduction was on freshmen, especially Wu Qiong, the winner of this year's "Wuwei Cup" SMVP, became the person he talked about the most.
In each waiting room, the captains of the two teams greeted almost at the same time: "We're going to get on."
Yuan Datou stood up, his feet were a little unstable. He felt dry mouth and his heart was beating very hard. This feeling was even more intense than last time against the zz team. In the last game, Yuan Datou knew that it was just a fight for reputation, and this time the qualification competition was different. The loser would miss the National College League and would become a spectator throughout the second half of the year. Except for Wu Qiong, the other three newcomers, all experienced the baptism of the "Wuwei Cup" during high school, and could be better for this kind of battle and pressure.
Yuan Datou thought about what would happen if he failed if he performed poorly and replaced Brother Xiaoyu. His hands couldn't help but tremble. He was not such a timid person, but after truly understanding the entire competition system, he began to become worried about gains and losses. In order to hide his tension, Yuan Datou put his hands behind him, and his back seemed a little stiff due to tension, and deliberately walked at the end of the team.
When Yuan Datou sneaked to the end of the team and passed by Wu Qiong, Wu Qiong suddenly said, "What, do you think you can do a good job? Or is it worse than being single-killed by a wild monster in the last game?"
Yuan Datou was stunned. He probably only expected his performance, and he looked forward to having an excellent performance. However, Yuan Datou never wanted to lose to Wu Qiong in terms of momentum. He shouted to Wu Qiong: "Gay Fox! Don't be proud. I want to take you to win this game so that you can see my strength."
"Oh, who will you win by lying down?" The current school team members walked up on the other side of the corridor. Bai Ziyang took the lead and smiled in a playful tone, holding Bai Ziyang's lucky fruit today - the purple mangosteen fruit.
Qin Shu said with a smile, "It seems that your arrangement is roughly the same as I guess. Yuan Jingyu is on the stage, right?"
Chen Chuhao said seriously and said coldly: "As for the lineup, results will come out during the preparation stage of debugging equipment."
Qin Shu looked at the person behind Chen Chuhao and saw Du Yiyu wearing a coat. His cuffs were empty, like a cloak, and he was very domineering. He said, "Oh, isn't it? It's still very mysterious. I'm not afraid to tell you that the person we are fighting is our starter."
Bai Ziyang stretched out his palm, looked at mangosteen fruit, and said firmly to Chen Chuhao: "Sorry, this year is your last chance, but I will not give it to you. The winning side will be us."
Chen Chuhao was not polite in his tone: "We will not lose again."
Ji Bowen in the school team has always had a good smile. When he saw Wu Qiong's face changed instantly. He has never understood that a failed person will be more famous than his side as the winner.
Why did the team you were in at that time not have a good jungler? Let your performance be covered up because of your bad jungler? This is a regret that has always been lingering in Ji Bowen's heart. He even thought that if he won in Wu Qiong's team, his ending would still be like this now, but it would only make Wu Qiong's reputation overwhelm Qiong, and he would still be a passerby in the shadow of both of them.
A jungler opponent without Yuliang's complex will eventually bury his talents.
When Ji Bowen met Wu Qiong, he had many words to say, including the bold words to completely defeat him. Ji Bowen, who was used to leaving a good impression, held back.
Qin Shu secretly glanced at Ji Bowen. Today's Ji Bowen gave him a very excited feeling and had the passion to burst out. Qin Shu knew that this was the game that Ji Bowen had always wanted, or it was better to fight. Without Qi Dezhi, defeat Wu Qiong and tell others that I, Ji Bowen, can do it. As long as I lacked anyone, I can win, regardless of whether Qi Dezhi is his own teammate.
There were two people wearing masks in the audience on the court who were afraid of being recognized by others. A man with a baseball cap looked at the big screen with all his attention, waiting for the players to play. Although this man wore a mask and his hat covered his hair, the eyes that only leaked were stunning - an indescribable temperament that flowed out of his eyes, which was sinister, lonely, and with a surging kingly aura.
Another mask also could not cover his thin face, and his cold temperament was definitely the fantasy school grass-like first love senior. This person had been using his mobile phone to check something, but he had been waiting for a while and said impatiently: "Hey, Xiao Qizi, what did you think we had done to run from Guangzhou to Wuhan? Shouldn't we taste the food in Wuhan? I just looked at it on my phone, such as Hubu Lane, Shahu Road Food Street, Jiqing Street, and premature snacks are also good, so it should be." The man finally added an uncertain word. He never believed in the online evaluation of food, he only believed in his tongue.
The person known as "Xiao Qizi" laughed and said, "Grandpa Jane, go after watching the game." The voice exuded a sense of oppression like a king, and even if you are facing your seniors, you can feel it.
Another sighed and muttered, "I really don't know if you are visiting an old opponent or an old teammate." As he said that, he lifted up the mask he was wearing, took out a box of "star rating strips" from the plastic bag he brought, and ate it with a toothpick and inserted it with a no-one.
Sima Pianmo had sharp eyes. He suddenly saw his old opponent in the crowd. He was known as the number one. He blinked his eyes hard in disbelief. Seeing the slanderous appearance of a foodie who did not change his true nature, he was sure that it was him.
Feeling a look at him, I simply turned my head and looked over, raised the strips in my hand, smiled with teeth, and said hello to Sima Pianmo.
Chapter completed!