That lounge became the place where everyone's dreams set sail.
In the arena, all the cameras are adjusted and everything is ready for the team to enter.
At this point, all the fans stood up and gathered on both sides of the road, just to show their support.
On this side of the spade is a huge banner, and under the banner is a beautiful royal sister, standing tall.
She is probably less than thirty, with medium-length light brown curly hair, scattered on both sides, a pair of eyes very large, and a workplace dress, as if she can make people feel at ease just by standing there.
The other spades are very cute, sticking their heads out one by one, and they are the quietest among all the fans, but those eyes reveal light.
Finally, someone finally came out of the other side All the lights converged and opened a horizontal line.
A full eleven people, dressed in battle uniforms, like commanders in Star Trek, exuding handsomeness from the inside out.
It's just that this time the difference is that the person who led the entire team has changed from Qin Mo to Bo Jiu.
The young man, with black eyes and silver hair, was holding a white cat in his hand, obviously standing there was not very tall, but it gave people a sense of sharp and unparalleled ice blade.
In an instant, the venue was boiling Solidarity begins here.
The live broadcast was turned on, and it was red.
However, just when Bo Jiu walked into the arena with the people of the team.
A person suddenly rushed out, took the Coke in his hand and threw it at the boy: "A crooked man is still doing this to fans, I'm really hehe" No one expected such a change.
Even Feng Yi paused, and even a blank appeared in his head.
Sister Turtle stood far away and couldn't come here at all.
Mainly after this person, there are three other spades who also surround him.
"I'll just ask you, we like you so much, why do you" No one listened to what they had to say.
Everything is in public.
This questioning is infinitely magnified and recorded on camera.
The boy was standing there, water droplets dripping down his short black hair on his clothes, and his smoky makeup was a little wet from the water, so many people watching, so many cameras shooting, such an embarrassing picture.
The real Fans of Spades stood up in an instant.
The excited gaze instantly turned into distress.
Because teenagers have never been treated like this.
The white cat was still nesting in Bo Jiu's arms.
The camera is in the side, expecting the teenager to lose control.
Han Susu was mixed in with the crowd and watched this scene.
What is surprising is that the teenager did not lose control, and he did not even pick up the other party's collar and cripple the other party as before.
Not because of how kind Bo Jiu is, but because she knows very well how important this game is, so important that she has to be patient.
The coke was still dripping, Bo Jiu raised his hand and pressed his silver hair over, like a Greek male god stepping into the fighting arena, with slender legs, an all-black uniform, and the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, even if he was embarrassed, he was arrogant and exciting.
"You like me a lot," the teenager asked the two or three fans with an eyebrow.
Fans are very aggrieved: "Think about it yourself, how did we support you, and what happened to you" "That's what I am."
Young young smiled: "The person you like shouldn't be me, otherwise how can you subconsciously follow people to question me, do you know why there are fans, we play e-sports, every time we come out, see a banner, hear a like, meet some people in the subway, will make us full of strength, are those who really love us, let us go on, let us always believe that we can see the light even when we are dark, so that we can hold on every time we want to give up, but people who play e-sports are also people, If you say you like it, you are embarrassing me, then congratulations, you did it, but I still have to fight, Feng Shang, don't stop, keep going. ” aa2705221: