As the favorite to win the championship and also the champion of the previous session, Poshan Team received a lot of cheers as soon as they appeared on the stage, and blue cheering ribbons and light boards almost occupied half of the field.
Many people also started shouting Ace's name.
"Ji Bing! Ji Bing! Ahhhh he's looking at me!"
"No, Ji Bing is looking at me!"
…
The screams spread from the audience to the stage, causing the coach to frequently give Ji Bing a look.
You should be more restrained when you're looking for someone!
Ji Bing curled his lips speechlessly, turned his head reluctantly, and took out his cell phone to send a message.
"I've been wandering around for a while and haven't seen you guys. Are you here yet?"
In the audience, A Yue felt her phone vibrate. Just as she was about to take it out to look at it, Ye Lan held her down.
"Aren't you here to watch the game? Pay attention."
The girl prompted.
A Yue thought about it and felt that this was the truth, so she immediately put her phone behind her.
Ye Lan looked at the depressed Ji Bing below with a calm expression.
It's too far-fetched to think that you can find her with such a small trick.
At the same time, the youth training camp players occupying the first row of the audience were also discussing the venue and equipment, as well as the preparation status of their predecessors.
"Why isn't our finale of breaking the mountain?"
"I heard that the Silver Moon team, which was the first to perform, had some problems and was adjusting, so they released our team first. It seemed like there was quite a commotion in the lobby of the venue just now."
"I remember a group of students pouring something on the vice-captain of the Silver Moon team. By the way, those people seem to be from the same school as you, Zhexi."
...Chen Zhexi, who was observing the venue, was suddenly called out. He paused for a moment, then frowned and asked, "From our school?"
"Yeah, I just saw them coming in. They're over there!" said a teammate, pointing in a direction.
Chen Zhexi turned around and saw his mortal enemy Xie Chenan sitting there with his legs crossed. He couldn't help but sneer, "It's not surprising if it's him."
He was about to continue his mockery when he turned his eyes and saw the girl next to him. He was stunned for a moment.
"Hey, who's that beauty next to her? She's so damn pretty, even prettier than the Silver Moon Team's ace!" The teammates also noticed the girl's presence and were so amazed that they almost drooled.
Chen Zhexi pursed his lips, feeling a little awkward for some reason, "I don't know, I don't know him."
After saying that, he turned around, looking like he didn't want to bother with anything anymore.
Seeing this, the teammates wanted to continue asking questions, but they didn't dare to offend this new talented player from the youth training camp, so they could only sit back helplessly.
At that time, six or seven teams had already appeared on the Sifangtai stage. The Silver Moon Team, which had encountered an accident, arrived late and became the last one to appear.
But apart from the fans of the Poshan team, no one minded, and their cheers and shouts overwhelmed the entire audience.
"Goddess Yuyu, I love you!"
"Yuyu is so beautiful, I'm going crazy killing her!"
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As the only e-sports team composed entirely of female players, Silver Moon's Saitama has become the face of the team with her loli figure, cute face, and superb machine gunner skills. Although the team's overall combat effectiveness is average, it has always been very popular.
Saitama walked behind the captain, and the third was the vice-captain Weng Xuefan.
Weng Xuefan had a gloomy face. Listening to the roars around him, the jealousy in his heart almost burst out.
Why do you get preferential treatment just because you are pretty? I also wanted the machine heavy position at the beginning, but was forced to give it to Saitama. Even the girl in the morning was the same. President Lu took good care of her just because of her face!
Because of her twisted mentality, when she was about to step onto the steps of the square platform, she caught a glimpse of Saitama in front of her, and suddenly leaned forward and pushed Saitama hard with both hands.
"ah!"
When the screams rang out, the stage was already in chaos.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, wuwuwu, Saitama, how are you?"
Weng Xuefan got up and saw many people helping Saitama, whose elbow was obviously stained with blood. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"No, Saitama's hand is broken. Send him for bandaging immediately." Captain Yin Yue made a quick decision. After the doctor on the scene helped the man down, she turned her head and glanced at Weng Xuefan. Even though her face was grim, she still made arrangements in an orderly manner. "We are short of a machine gunner now. Who among you is confident enough to take it?"
The other team members looked at each other, and finally looked at Weng Xuefan hesitantly.
In fact, the team members all know clearly who has practiced other roles.
Weng Xuefan pursed her lips, her eyes red as she shook her head, "It was me who caused Saitama to be injured. I can't replace her..."
The captain's face was dark, and she was holding her breath, but the match was about to begin, so she had to consider the overall situation and took the initiative to speak: "Then the deputy captain will replace the machine gunner. Be sure not to panic when you go on the court. Today is our first match, so we need to keep a steady hand."
"good."
Everyone responded in unison to boost morale.
Weng Xuefan fell behind the crowd, lowering his head as if he was reflecting on himself.
Many fans in the audience seats on the high platform were very worried.
"This beauty is so unlucky. She got injured right after she appeared on stage." Luo Junpeng also sighed.
Xie Chenan curled his lips and said venomously: "Maybe it was man-made. After all, no one knows whether it was pushed intentionally or not."
He was still brooding over what happened in the front hall, so he had a bad impression of all the members of the Silver Moon Team. After he finished speaking, he looked to his side and said, "What do you think, Ye Lan?"
Ye Lan did not comment, but his gaze fell on Weng Xuefan and paused for a moment.
Soon the starting lineups began to form teams for PK.
The Silver Moon Team played in the first game. To everyone's surprise, Weng Xuefan's machine gunner was very powerful. Not only did he end the game early, but he also harvested the most kills.
"Hey, I didn't expect the vice-captain to have such ability. Why didn't I notice it before? His operation is really amazing."
Not to mention fans of other teams, even Silver Moon’s own fans were surprised.
Then, in two consecutive games, Yinyue successfully reached the semi-finals.
Seeing the Heavy's powerful strength, Weng Xuefan's popularity among fans became louder and louder, and some of Saitama's former fans even gave her flowers while they were waiting in the backstage.
"Thank you." Weng Xuefan held the flowers and said thank you with a sweet smile, and her whole body seemed to be radiant.
You see, she was just buried before. As long as she is given the opportunity, she is no worse than anyone else.
But when she was feeling complacent, her teammates around her were not happy at all.
After the fans left, the captain stood up and walked over to her, frowning. "Xue Fan, while you're strong, you're not good enough to abandon your teammates. This egocentric style of play might work against smaller teams, but it's very dangerous against a championship favorite like Po Shan. I hope you can adjust your mindset and focus on teamwork in your next match."
Although these games were won quickly, they were very hard for the players.
But Weng Xuefan didn't take her words as sincere advice. Instead, he raised his eyes and said with a fake smile, "Captain, I know you're worried that I'll stand out too much and take Saitama's place. Without her influence, we won't be able to attract sponsorship and investment. I understand you need to consider the overall situation. There's no need to be so pretentious."
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