At 1 p.m., Qin You and Fang Zhe arrived at the gymnasium ahead of time after having lunch. This is the school's indoor gymnasium, which has a large tennis court in addition to basketball courts. It is used not only by students of Weicheng University, but also by the Weicheng Tennis Club as a training ground, and most of the tennis competitions in Weicheng are held here.

It's quite a coincidence that today is not only the basketball club's intra-team competition, but also the venue for the tennis club's autumn training tournament. The two events are very close to each other, separated only by a corridor.

Since the basketball game hadn't started yet, and the other side was quite lively, Fang Zhe didn't hesitate and dragged Qin You next door to watch the excitement.

When it comes to gentlemanly sports, tennis next door is truly professional; every move is elegant enough to be appreciated even by laymen.

Fang Zhe and Qin You entered quietly, as everyone was busy watching the match and didn't pay much attention to them.

But soon, people noticed Qin You.

It's no exaggeration to say that Qin You is the top influencer at their Weicheng University; his name quickly spread to the school forum.

In the past, it was not easy to see Qin You outside of the classroom. He was an exceptionally low-key person (in layman's terms, he didn't like to show his face), even though he had a rather flamboyant appearance.

They used to show up at the outdoor basketball court during military training, but now they just disappear (according to reliable sources, they actually went outside to practice driving).

In short, people who enjoy watching a good show never mind a lot of trouble. What's wrong with having handsome guys to see? It's free and you can even feast your eyes, right?

Of course, most of the people who came to watch the game today were from outside the school, including Xu Qian's die-hard fans.

[Picture] I ran into my cousin!

[? ? ?]

[I thought we'd never run into each other since the school is so big, but my cousin came to watch the game! Unbelievable!]

[What incredible luck! How could you run into this...]

[What kind of competition?]

[Weicheng Tennis Club's Autumn Training Tournament]

[←_← My cousin can play tennis?]

[I don't know about that.]

[Hey, hey, hey, my cousin's gone!]

Qin You was indeed leaving because Meng Liangchen had just sent him a WeChat message saying they had arrived at the basketball court and asking if he had arrived yet.

We absolutely have to get there right away!

"My shoelaces, my shoelaces—" Fang Zhe called out to Qin You as he walked.

Qin You had no choice but to stop and wait for him. Just when he finally finished tying his shoelaces, another message came!

The message was sent by Tang Chen, who was the ADC they had played against together before. This time, he came to Qin You to ask for his help—to play a training match.

Before mentioning this training match, I have to talk about something else. Not long ago, 213 successfully won the first Thousand Demon Record Star Championship. After that, Tang Chen chose to quit his job and signed a contract with a live streaming company. Now he is a professional streamer.

With this connection, Tang Chen gradually began to interact with people in the e-sports circle, including Wen Feiyu, the former captain of the Feiyue e-sports club. However, the former captain of Feiyue is now the training coach of the rookie team ICG.

Wen Feiyu took the initiative to contact Tang Chen; more accurately, he wanted to find Qin You, whom Tang Chen knew. It would be a lie to say that Wen Feiyu didn't have some intention of poaching someone, but he also knew very well that someone like Qin You wasn't a professional competitor, so he simply gave up on that idea and instead asked Qin You to be his sparring partner.

Borrowing a new sword to sharpen one's own troops.

Wen Feiyu had also watched their previous matches. Whether it was teamwork or understanding of game skills, 213's jungling was quite excellent. More importantly, the opponent had a strong individual style, which was exactly the kind of player he needed, or rather, a sparring partner.