Jiang Baizhi stood in the center of the stage and winked at the people on the stage.
"Okay, our opening dance is over."
Jiang Baizhi looked towards the Lu Xici team at the side of the stage and said, "I hope Yan Feng Fuyao team can achieve good results."
“I also hope that other teams can get a good result.”
Tai 떘 understood everything instantly.
The man with the red eye disease began to shout:
"I was wondering why the eldest daughter of the Jiang Group would come to the e-sports arena to dance. It turns out that she has a crush on someone from Yan Fei's Fuyao team."
"That's right, no wonder I can get into the top ten of the national e-sports competition based on my performance!"
"Alas, this is the power of capital!"
"Hey, I think you guys have red eye disease, right?"
When Tan Zhirou heard that her brother's idol was going to participate in this competition, she came to the scene to cheer for them.
Who would have thought that I would hear these words?
"Can't stand others doing well? Is it difficult to admit that others are excellent?"
"I don't understand. Even if they don't win the championship, they are still much better than those of you who make sarcastic remarks on the stage!"
"Damn it, don't think I won't hit you just because you're a woman!"
Tan Zhirou stretched her face forward, looking provocative: "Here! Here you go, hit me."
"Ten million for one slap."
The boy retracted his anger and stared at Tan Zhirou with gritted teeth: "Just wait!"
"OK!"
Jiang Baizhi, who was standing on the platform, obviously heard these words.
There was a hint of evasion in his eyes, and his fingers trembled slightly.
The guilt within me has reached its peak.
It’s all my fault. Why would I talk like that?
Isn't this just completely inciting hatred?
Jiang Baizhi walked to the e-sports waiting area with a numb look, hardly daring to look up at Lu Xici.
There was a tremor in the voice: "Brother Ci, I'm sorry..."
"I didn't mean to do that."
Jiang Baizhi lowered her head, tears welling up in her eyes, and her voice sounded aggrieved.
She really didn't want this to happen.
"I just want to cheer you guys on..."
Lu Xici stood up and put his finger on Jiang Baizhi's shoulder.
The voice was gentle, "It's okay, don't pay attention to what they say."
Jiang Baizhi raised her head and stared at Lu Xici with her big watery eyes. She looked like an abandoned puppy.
Tears gently slid down the corners of my eyes,
Lu Xici's slender white fingers gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks: "Okay."
"I will prove it with my strength."
Jiang Baizhi just felt that Lu Xici was so gentle, and her voice was both charming and enchanting.
His heart was beating wildly and he didn't dare to look Lu Xici in the eyes.
"Okay, we're going to start the game."
Ji Fuyao's eyes suddenly changed, with a strong desire to win, "Bai Zhi, please leave."
“We’re on stage.”
According to the competition system,
Those who have won the national e-sports championship can directly advance to the finals.
In other words, the two teams of Li Baili and Ji Mingze have entered the finals.
The finals will produce three teams.
That is to say,
The Yanfeng Fuyao team will compete with the other four teams.
The host's voice was almost trembling with excitement.
"Welcome our Blood Killing Team led by Zi Mo and Yan Feng Fu Yao Team led by Lu Xi Ci to the stage!"
Bai Chen was still boasting before he went on stage.
He took out his phone to admire his own beauty: "Oh my, I am still so handsome!"
Lu Xici: "Stop twitching, it's our turn to go on stage."
"Okay, Brother Ci!"
Before going on stage,
Bai Chen also posted a circle of friends,
A selfie with the caption "I am naturally beautiful and will definitely win the championship. With Brother Ci's guidance, I can easily make it to the finals!"
Fortunately, Lu Xici didn't see this circle of friends.
Otherwise, Bai Chen would definitely be beaten.
Zi Mo, a girl from the country with golden curly hair, stared at Lu Xici who was on the stage with her eyes fixed.
“You’re handsome!”
He praised without reservation.
"Thank you, you are beautiful too."
"If I see you in a nightclub, I will definitely show no mercy," Zi Mo blew a rogue whistle at Lu Xici, "but on the court, sister, I will not show no mercy~"
"Little brother, please don't cry~"
Zi Mo, wearing a purple uniform, teased Lu Xici.
Lu Yan tried so hard to hold back his laughter that his face almost twitched.
My sister is still as charming as ever.
Lu Xici lowered her head, curled the corners of her lips, and chuckled, "Sister, let go. I won't show mercy on the court either."
"Because I will kill with bloodshot eyes on the field."
Zi Mo's voice rose slightly: "Hey, little brother, sister is so scared~"
If the host hadn't interrupted the conversation between the two,
The two of them didn't know how long they would stop chatting with each other.
"Ahem, this is the competition venue. Both teams please get ready."
The moment the players from both teams sat on the gaming chairs, they became unusually calm.
National e-sports competitions use FPS games, such as Counter-Strike: Global Offensive and CS:GO.
The lineups of both teams,
The Blood Killing Team led by Zi Mo vs. the Yan Feng Fu Yao Team led by Lu Xi Ci
Rusher: Lingchen vs Baichen
Secondary Rusher: She Junhao VS Xie Sinan
Roamer: Mu Xueyang VS Ji Fuyao
Sniper: Cold Kill VS Lu Yan
Defender: Liu Shengxiao VS Su Yunan
In-game Leader: Zi Mo VS Lu Xici.
The moment Lu Xici put his fingers on the keyboard, he felt that the memories engraved in his bones were completely awakened.
A wanton smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth, "The game is about to begin."
Zi Mo's temperament changed drastically, and he said in a commanding tone: "One minute, knock them all out!"
"Do you understand?"
"Yes, Boss!"
Zi Mo still had some faith in this. After all, in the preliminary round, they finished the game in just one minute many times in a row.
They didn't take this opponent who just played on the field seriously at all.
"Hehehe, Boss, we are so lucky!"
"I just came on the field and I met a rookie!"
Zi Mo raised the corners of his lips slightly: "I feel the same way, there is no challenge at all."
The game has begun.
Lu Xici folded his arms and stared at the screen for a long time.
"Hey, hey, hey, no, are the Yanfeng Fuyao team going to just admit defeat?"
"It's normal to admit defeat, right? After all, Zimo just said that he would knock them all out within a minute!"
“It seems that there is no difference between admitting defeat and losing directly.”
The two men laughed arrogantly.
"Boss, you see the people on the other side are already scared!"
Zi Mo felt a little tired, and always felt that the person who looked very similar to Lu Xi seemed to be holding back some big move.
"Lu Yan, how long has the game started?"
Lu Yan raised an evil smile and whispered in Lu Xici's ear: "Sister, it will be one minute soon..."
"It's time for the game to end."
Lu Yan had already laid many hidden murderous intentions.
Just waiting for my sister to say something.
The "boy" sitting in front of the screen had a calm expression, his pupils reflected the game interface, and his fingers rapidly tapped the keyboard.
"GAME OVER."
Lu Xici's slightly low voice was full of magnetism, her thin lips were slightly raised, and her eyes were full of provocation.
Finally, Victory's machine sound ignited the whole audience.
"Fuck, is the game over?"
"I'm confused!"
“I didn’t even blink, did I?”
“Who won anyway??”
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Just tap your toes and you'll know that the Blood Kill Team will definitely win!"
The man next to him pointed at the big screen with a trembling finger.
"I think you should think carefully about it..."
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