Wen Qing: "Bai Tong! You were just—"
A group of security guards rushed over from below the stage and grabbed the boy who was smashing the mineral water bottle. Tian Xuanzi turned his head and stared at Bai Tong.
A staff member squeezed through the crowd and stammered, "Um, how about we use a substitute? Bai Tong must be shaken too, let her go backstage and rest for a bit..."
The other team was Ziwei Tiangong, who were watching this with schadenfreude. Someone shouted, "Bai Tong, it's not shameful for a little girl to be scared. You should go and rest!"
"So, when girls compete..."
The camera switched back to this point.
But while no one on stage noticed, those in the audience saw Bai Tong looking at Tian Xuanzi with clear eyes on the screen.
"As a competitor, my duty and obligation is to focus on the competition, no matter what dangerous situation I encounter."
Even if you almost encountered danger?
"There's no danger here, isn't there?" She laughed, raising an eyebrow knowingly. "Besides, if I don't go on stage, how can I crush them and utterly humiliate them?"
Ha, what a boastful tone!
Qingjiu said anxiously, "Boss! You won't, you won't really agree... Yue Yuan, you have to persuade him!"
Yue Yuan stood silently to the side, knowing that Qing Jiu had called him out. He pursed his lips and said, "I agree with Bai Tong."
"Yue Yuan?"
Yue Yuan said, "Bai Tong is right. We are professional players, and we will never surrender."
Qingjiu stammered, "But... Boss..."
Tian Xuanzi reached out and gently stroked Bai Tong's hair, saying slowly, "Alright."
Bai Tong tilted her head and smiled.
“Focus on the competition,” Tian Xuanzi said. “Leave the rest to me.”
"good."
Qingjiu took a deep breath: "Alright, since you insist, let's fight it out! Let's smash the Ziwei Heavenly Palace and grind them to dust!"
Ziwei Heavenly Palace: ?! Why are you still putting others down? Hey, the person on the other side, stop talking big!
The staff watched as the Ziwei Heavenly Palace made preparations, and it was worth reporting to the director and making the arrangements accordingly.
Tian Xuanzi went down to deal with the person who smashed things. Bai Tong and the others put on their noise-canceling headphones and sat down. The game machine floated up from under the platform, and the assistant coach stood nervously behind them: "What should we ban? Xiao Bai, what do you want to play? You have to win!"
Bai Tong raised her eyes and looked at the bright spotlight.
Under the lights, the audience seats were still noisy. Even though she couldn't see the live broadcast, she could imagine how fierce the battle must be in the live broadcast room at this moment.
She paused, then gave the camera an even more provocative smile.
【！！！】
How arrogant!
Does Bai Tong have the ability? She's crazy! This is the KPL, not some lower-tier league she plays in!
Just wait and see how ridiculous it goes!
[Hey, why didn't that water bottle hit her on the head?]
[The person upstairs reported it!]
Am I the only one who thinks that Tian Xuanzi looked really cool protecting her?
So handsome +1
Bai Tong doesn't need protection! She's not a caged bird; she's the mid-lane mage, the Great Demon King! A person with strength is their own protector; why would she need a man's protection?
Okay, stop arguing, let's pick a hero!
At the start, four members of the Ziwei Heavenly Palace team besieged the middle lane. Nie Xuanyan made a positioning mistake and was killed. Bai Tong anticipated the danger and made timely maneuvers to retreat under the tower, thus saving his life.
However, the game started poorly. The scattered cultivators were struggling to keep up with the attacks of the Ziwei Heavenly Palace. Bai Tong was also killed once. The kill ratio between the two sides reached 8:14. The Ziwei Heavenly Palace seized the opportunity to steal the Lord and pushed onto the high ground. The scattered cultivators' crystal was quickly destroyed.
Trailing 0-1.
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