Seeing Ye Qin and Mei, Ye Rong rushed over in two steps and gave each of them a substitute player certificate.
"Substitute player?" Mei looked at the certificate, puzzled.
"Well, as for the substitute players, you can sit down below and watch the game. You don't have to sit so far away in the audience seats." Seeing that there was no time left, Ye Rong pulled one player in each hand and walked in quickly.
The audience had almost all arrived, and the place was already bustling with activity before the game even started.
Lao Er and the others were already sitting in the team's rest area. When they saw Ye Rong pulling Ye Qin and another man in, they quickly stood up and greeted them.
You can see that they are all very nervous.
Ye Rong chuckled, "This is my sister, no need for me to introduce her. This is my master, what do you think, tall, mighty and impressive!"
"Hello, sister, hello, master!" The third and fourth brothers were the first to greet Ye Qin and Mei.
Lao Wu was a little slow before he timidly greeted Ye Qin and Mei.
The second one was very aloof and just nodded at Ye Qin and Mei.
Ye Rong pulled two stools and said, "Sister, Master, when the game starts, you sit here and watch our team soar to the sky!"
Ye Rong spoke passionately, but the other people all looked worried.
"Boss, you are too optimistic..." said the fifth brother timidly.
"That's right. Look at the participating teams. Most of them are professional teams, with only two amateur teams. One is ranked last, and the other one is us, second to last..." The fourth one said dejectedly.
"Besides, we, the second to last one, still rely on..." The third brother stopped talking halfway because if he said too much, he would just cry.
Originally, based on their results, they wouldn't even be qualified to participate. If it weren't for the fact that the master Luanma played two games with their team and raised their total points significantly, they wouldn't have been able to come at all.
In other words, their overall strength is not even as good as the last one here.
Ye Rong waved his hand optimistically, "Hey! Participation is what's important! Cheer up, isn't it our dream to play in a competition? Winning or not isn't important; what's important is feeling the atmosphere!"
"You are quite open-minded!" The second brother said in a deep voice, with a hint of trance in his eyes, as if he had something on his mind.
Just then, the discussion of the team in the rest area next to them came over here.
"What's with the Soaring Bird? What kind of team name is that? What's going on with this year's competition? How can such a trash team even be able to compete?"
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