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One thousand eight hundred and twelve(1/2)

At 10 a.m., before the ticket check began, a large crowd had already poured into the venue.

The atmosphere on the scene can almost be described as a buzzing voice. Not only are there domestic fans, but some are flying from other places just to be able to watch this Asian game.

The media took topics and cameras and interviews were everywhere, and the scenes were so hot that they even dispatched security personnel.

The subway entrance at that stop was already blocked, and everyone had an unspeakable excitement on their faces.

The organizer also invited well-known cos and cv in the industry.

Everyone has seen the great cos master.

But this is the first time fans have seen the CV masters who dubbed the game.

The benefits of the Asian Competition are simply a joyful way to fly.

Whether it is a girl or a boy, you will stick an icon of the team you support on your face.

The temperature in Jiangcheng is not low, but it does not affect people's enthusiasm at all.

Xue Yaoyao looked at the scene played on TV, reached out and stuffed the milk that Coco had just given her into her backpack.

The milk was prepared by Yin Wuyao. In his eyes, all three were undoubtedly children.

Yesterday he and Feng Yi were on the phone. At half past ten, the business car of the Imperial League team arrived on time.

Feng Yi was sitting in the passenger seat, and the first question was: "Did you eat?"

"Eat, eat, made by my uncle's girlfriend." Feng Shang held the milk bag in his mouth, looking refreshed.

Feng Yi turned around and raised his eyebrows at Yin Wuyao.

Yin Wuyao calmly: "Fan."

"Catching fans from the Internet cafe!" Coco also held a milk bag in his mouth: "It's quite cute, and it's delicious to cook. I just like the uncle alone. I'm so handsome, she has never seen it."

Feng Yi Xiaoxiao: "Have you given the vote?"

If you take care of the people in the team, you have to give a ticket to the entrance.

Yin Wuyao: "She can't understand the game."

"Fans who can't understand the game?" Feng Yi didn't dig deeper, he should adjust the atmosphere before the game.

Xue Yaoyao spoke: "She said she was the uncle's beauty fan."

"Yes! That's it, I'm particularly unwilling to accept it!" Coco pointed at himself: "Look at my face and then look at the uncle. You should have chosen me no matter how hard you are."

Feng Shang stammered: "That's your own self, self-awareness, and knowing that there is something wrong with you."

Listening to the mutual accusations in the car, Feng Yi felt a little relieved. At least everyone's condition is OK, which is more important than anything else.

At half past twelve, the official ticket check was accepted.

The team was amazing in length, and tickets were checked on both floors up and down, but even so, the staff were so busy that they didn't even have time to drink water.

After entering, they sat in sequence according to the seat number. In order to avoid chaos on the scene, the ticket inspection area has been divided according to the ticket number, and millions of people are present at the same time, which is an unprecedented grand occasion.

The unit has not been in place yet.

But this does not affect the live broadcast of some media on the platform.

Anything happens on the scene can become a big topic on a blog.

The e-sports channel of a live broadcast app even conducted a considerable follow-up report.

The host is also an anchor with a large number of fans: "The competition is about to begin, and the Asian competition is available every year, but it seems that this year is very popular. Has God C guessed why?"

"First of all, this year's Asian competition was held in our country, which made many domestic e-sports fans look forward to it. After all, in the past, they used to go to other countries to watch events, and even the itinerary was inconvenient. Now the Asian competition is held at home, and the feelings and attention must be different. Even many friends in my hometown said that I would find a way to help them find two tickets. People who have played the game Heroes want to see the great gods I admired in those years. This is inseparable from feelings. In addition, this is no longer Xiangnan, but the Emperor League, which represents China this year. How strong is this team, it is more intuitive and impressive. The most old man who retired from e-sports. If it weren't for the work arrangements, I would have wanted to go to the scene to see it."

"Ah!" The host seemed to have discovered something and pointed at the screen with his fingers: "When it comes to Xiangnan, they seem to have all gone to the scene."

"It's normal, after all, this game is worth watching."

After hearing this, the host asked: "Listen to the meaning of God C, it seems that he has a good view of the Emperor Alliance. I don't know if you have watched the interview this morning. Some people say that it is actually very difficult for the Emperor Alliance to win in this game."

"It's really difficult, so the Emperor Alliance needs to do its best, otherwise, you may be suppressed and beaten by the Japanese team."

"Oh? Why do you say that? Is it just because Qin Mo is not here?" The host really wanted to listen to the analysis of the people in the e-sports arena.

"When you watch the game, you will understand that fighting against the Japan Team is a very stressful thing in itself. The strength of the Japan Team lies in that every player is very outstanding, and even trainees can match the strength of some of our professional team members. I don't say this to belittle the country or anything. Everyone knows the current situation. In terms of e-sports, they seem to have natural advantages, and with the two mountains of Yukishi Nobu and Hiroshi Hoshino, they are blocked by two mountains.

Then, no team can think calmly after meeting them, because any tactic will not be useful in front of Japan. All those who play games know how strong Hoshino's prediction ability is. Although he is not the captain of the Japan team, he is known as the prediction of God. Not to mention Yukishi Nobuki, as long as he watches people play a game once, he can systematically calculate the person's movement and habits. In fact, when he is in the e-sports field, he can only see how terrifying his abilities are."

The host was a little surprised when he heard this; "God c means that even if Qin Mo comes, the chance of losing in the Emperor League is very high?"

"No, I don't mean that. It depends on how the Emperor League adjusts its mentality. Now they are in front of them. More or less. Some people even saw their competition videos when they entered this circle. Whether it was Hoshino or Yukishishi, their mentality would collapse. Then, let's talk about Qin Mo. It's not necessarily whether he will play in the game or not. After all, I didn't see him in the previous game. Judging from the previous online news, he should have really lost his memory. Even if he comes, he is no longer as strong as before. This is the most worrying thing..."

"It's true when I heard God C's analysis." At this point, the host paused and then shouted in surprise: "Here is here! The car of the Emperor Alliance is here!"

After hearing her voice, people looked along the screen.

A expensive business car drove in.

Everyone knows that the Imperial Alliance is not short of money, so even the standard equipment for the players is the best in the industry, including team cars.

After seeing the car coming in, the media all surrounded it.

The first person to come down was Feng Yi. He was still wearing a straight suit, with a smile on his lips, raised his hands, and stopped the media.

The players in the team jumped out of the car one by one and were escorted into the elevator by security personnel. Even through the screen, they seemed to be able to feel the current tense and hot atmosphere.

However, after watching this scene, the host shook his head regretfully: "Everyone has seen it. This is indeed the team car of the Emperor League. If the Qin Shen is not in that team, it is probably just like God C said. In this game, the Emperor League is likely to be beaten by Japan..."

Qin Mo did not show up, and once again the hearts of fans were raised.

In fact, the most listless person is the team members.

Lin Feng is usually a chatterbox, but today he doesn't say a word.

There was also a down jacket on the outside of the battle uniform, and the hat was buttoned up. To be honest, it wasn't that I was pretending to be deep, but that there were too many people. This would make me quieter and the atmosphere for others was not very right.

But at this point, Feng Yi didn't know what to say.

The young master coco also knew that everyone was pretending to be in his heart, so even if he was in a low mood, he did not show it.

However, it was different from before. After all, no one spoke during this long journey from the entrance to the lounge.

Feng Yi knew very well that if he could do the atmosphere, he could do it, because they would definitely cooperate, but their hearts were heavy.

This was very similar to the scene after they lost the game and lost the qualification to advance.

No one wants to speak because he feels uncomfortable, lost, unwilling, self-blame, and other silence formed by the silence of the heart.

Perhaps because he felt it was too quiet, Lin Feng asked: "Which lounge is we?"

"The one in front." After Feng Yi said that, Lin Feng said.

He was the first to walk there, and he originally pushed open the door while taking off his coat.

But just after Lin Feng pushed open the door, he was stunned and even stopped moving.

He, he, he read that right!??

Team, captain!!!?

Lin Feng wondered if he had hallucinations.

But the immortal stood there with half rolled up sleeves and wearing a war uniform, but it gave people a sense of abstinence.

The only one who can wear the battle uniforms into a blockbuster uniform is indeed the captain!

"What are you doing at the door?" Coco said, trying to push him away, but unexpectedly, after pushing him away, he successfully became confused!

But Coco won't make up for it. He was the action-sponsored man who wanted to pounce towards Qin Mo while calling out to the captain.

Bo Jiuyi, who was standing next to him, stretched out his hand, pushed the person away, and smiled: "coco, even if you are a man, please keep a distance from my boyfriend appropriately, and don't just say that."

Great God, of course she can only pounce.

After Coco was pushed away, he was not sad. Instead, he laughed out loud with two tiger teeth: "I knew that Little Spades are the best. They are handsome and reliable. How can you be a rare problem to bring the captain back to such a small problem?"

"Well, just understand. You don't need to say such words, although I like to listen."

This is the answer of someone who never knows what modesty is.

Xue Yaoyao and Yin Wuyao, who were still standing outside the door, couldn't help but smile.

There was light in Rao Rong's eyes and he looked in the direction of Qin Mo. Even if he had amnesia, he should end the game.

After pausing for a while, Lin Feng laughed. His first reaction was to wrap the neck of the man Xiao Heitao and rub her head well.

certainly!

He just thought about this idea!

Because just as his hand was lifted up and he was about to go to the little spade shoulder.

The captain's gaze, which was not very warm, fell on his face without any deviation, with a strong sense of oppression!

Lin Feng's scalp numb and he immediately took his hand back.

Just think nothing has happened!

"It's good to come." Feng Yi walked in. At this time, the smile on his face was real. He had already made plans to not come.
To be continued...
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