Chapter 182: Meeting Jin Min Again
"Just I went out and took a look. There were so many people outside, almost full. This is just a secondary league. There are so many people?"
Liu Wentao ran out and took a sneak peek, and said nervously and excitedly after coming back.
Zhao Wenhui gave him a blank look and said ambitiously.
"Look at your promising prospects. Nowadays, the king is very popular. Who doesn't play young people? Of course there are many people watching the game. This is a good opportunity for us to become famous."
Liu Wentao scratched his head and smiled silly.
He never thought that he would one day go on stage and become the target of attention.
Liu Pei sat on the sofa with a nervous look on his face, holding his cell phone tightly in his hand, his eyes dazed and didn't know what he was thinking.
Seeing that his condition was a little wrong, Jiang Yuan took the initiative to sit down aside.
"Don't be too nervous. Go on stage and draw lots later. Our opponent may not be who, let alone the league is not a game to determine the winning or losing. If you really lose, just adjust your status later."
Liu Pei smiled bitterly and said with his lips pursed.
"I know this in my heart, but I don't know what's going on. When I think about playing on stage, I can't help but feel nervous, and even my hands are shaking."
Jiang Yuan looked closely and found that his hands were trembling slightly, and his inner tension was not a little bit.
If you come to power like this, it will definitely affect your performance.
Liu Pei knew this well, so he pressed his wrist hard and said with a wry smile.
"I have tried my best to restrain myself, but when I think about taking the stage, I can't help but feel nervous."
Looking at him in pain, he didn't seem to be doing a fake.
Jiang Yuan asked curiously in his heart.
"You didn't train in a professional team before, how did you overcome it?"
"My trial training results are OK, but because of this problem, I was unable to play."
Liu Pei said with a bitter look on his face and blamed himself.
"I keep trying hard to adjust. I thought I would not play games in the short term when I joined the newly established team. Who would have thought that it would be so fast..."
Jiang Yuan remembered Liu Pei's absent-minded appearance in recent days, and then he understood the reason.
But there is still half an hour left, and the opening match is about to start. At this time, an unexpected situation is happening, and even if it is a substitution on the spot, it is too late.
Zhao Wenhui and others also noticed something wrong with him. Sister Xue, who was outspoken, got angry on the spot.
"Why are you like this? If you have any questions, tell me in advance, this is not intentional tricking us."
"I'm really sorry."
Liu Pei said with a sad face and extremely depressed.
"I thought the situation would improve a little after so long, but I didn't expect it to be so serious. I'm sorry to everyone."
Looking at his dejected look, I was indeed very guilty, and it was hard for everyone to blame him anymore.
It is definitely too late to make substitutions on the spot, and every player must report in advance when they appear.
However, Liu Pei's current situation is difficult to exert his strength, which means that the next opening game is equivalent to four-for-five.
Even in the golden and silver game, the difficulty of winning is at least dozens of times when a teammate hangs up.
When everyone was down, Jiang Yuan broke his silence and said relaxedly.
"Don't worry too much. After all, it's just the first game. We just treat it as a warm-up and wait for us to adjust our playing style."
He looked at Zhao Wenhui and said jokingly.
"Didn't you always say that you want to try Zhong Kui in the middle? This time you will give you a chance. Go and play in the middle lane, let Liu Pei play as an auxiliary, choose a protective Yao, and just hang it on me."
Although we cannot change the generals in the last battle, our position can be changed.
Jiang Yuan made reasonable adjustments in a very short time, which is the only way at present.
Zhao Wenhui nodded with a complicated expression, and could only treat dead horses as living horses.
Everyone was nervously discussing tactics in the waiting room, and an unexpected visitor knocked on the door.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Yuan looked closely and couldn't help but be stunned and asked in surprise.
Standing outside the door was the beautiful commentator Kim Min. She had a smile like spring breeze on her face and said naughtyly in a blink of an eye.
"What, was it surprised to see me?"
"It's really surprising. Are you a special guest today?"
Jiang Yuan asked curiously.
A trace of complexity flashed in Jin Wen's eyes and she shook her head and said.
"What special guest? I will be a commentator for the secondary league in the future. I saw you on the roster of the team, so I came here to say hello."
Jiang Yuan was a little surprised. Jin Min was a famous beauty commentator in KPL before, so why did she come to explain the secondary league?
The attention of both parties is incomparable, and in a sense, it is equivalent to demotion.
At this time, Kim Min had already greeted others, and Jiang Yuan was not convenient to ask too many questions.
The arrival of the beautiful commentator made everyone feel more relaxed when they were originally nervous.
After a few words of chat, the league staff came to inform them and asked them to prepare for the competition.
This place will become a special competition venue for the secondary league for a long time in the future, and there have been a lot of renovations around it.
The flags of the eighteen teams shine brightly in the spotlight.
After fierce competition, these teams will eventually win a place that can advance.
Jiang Yuan said it was relaxed, but he knew in his heart that every game was crucial and would affect whether he could advance in the end, and there was no need to lose any mistakes.
Overwhelming cheers and warm applause came from all directions.
Sister Xue's expression flashed with an accident, and she lowered her voice and said happily.
"I didn't expect that we still have so many fans, it's really unexpected."
Zhao Wenhui rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"What daydreaming are you doing? I didn't hear them shouting the names of the KFG team."
Sister Xue was stunned, raised her ears and listened carefully, and it turned out that among the cheers, they were all shouting their opponent's names.
A look of embarrassment flashed across her face, and she closed her mouth and stopped talking.
Liu Wentao smiled bitterly and said helplessly.
"This is also impossible. KFG is the second team of the old team KF. It is normal for them to have many fans."
The host of the hot field was full of high voices, introducing the players from both sides one by one.
The introduction of each player in the KFG team can all arouse overwhelming cheers.
The Yuanhui team was completely opposite, all of which were sparse applause, which was more like ridicule than encouragement.
Sister Xue, who was irritated, was so angry that she said in a muffled voice.
"What's so great about fans? Let's see how I'll kill them as pigs later."
After both sides sat down, they entered the game.
Kim Min's cheerful and crisp voice rang in the audience's ears.
Chapter completed!