Qin Mo's eyes were very faint, and the voice of the two thin lips was graceful but deafening: "Let's go." ” With these three words falling.
Everyone stood up, their postures and appearances were different, but because they were wearing the same uniforms, they brought people an aura in full swing.
The lights are laid.
The camera is aligned a little.
When they come out.
I felt like something had collapsed at this moment.
Even from the camera, you can see the streamer in the viewer's eyes when they see these people.
"The Imperial League will win" This is a voice of support, a thought from the heart.
Don't want them to stop there.
It's about winning all the time "I didn't expect this team to be quite famous."
In the most remote part of the audience, the corners of a person's mouth are half curved, just by looking at the figure, you can know that this person should not be bad.
It's just that he was dressed a little tightly, and when he said this, he even reached out and pressed the brim of his hat in order to avoid the fans passing by.
Standing on his left hand side was a slender figure, the silver-haired boy who was splashing ink on the field, and the high nose bridge on the side was set off by the flashing lights in the field.
He didn't speak.
But it can be seen that of the three people who came, he was the most central one.
"Oh, yes, there are a lot of people in Huaxia."
There was also a baby-faced man wearing black-rimmed glasses and carrying a schoolbag, pushing his glasses back and forth: "Such a huge number of spectators, we can only see it during the national competition, and there are not so many repechage matches in normal times." ” "The number of people in the country is different, I said what are you doing with a bear schoolbag, you are not naïve."
Watanabe, wearing a hat, reached out and flicked him behind him.
Babyface's eyes widened: "You know what, it's called disguise" Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again.
The man standing in the middle opened his mouth unhurriedly, and his voice was very magnetic: "Find a place to sit first." ” "Ah I know" Babyface stretched out his hand: "The deputy team wants to sleep, right, I bought three tickets for the quietest seats, which are very suitable for watching the game when you are bored, and rest in place." ” "Take a break, look at the beauties around you."
Watanabe has always been the character of Wan Conghua, a typical playboy, someone once said that he is only in love with e-sports, and nothing can make him last long except for e-sports.
The three of them sat down.
Only Hoshino's eyes were on the field.
The other two, one was bored playing with his phone, and the other was lowering the brim of his hat.
In short, no one really took this repechage match seriously.
After all, an international esports team like them does have this qualification.
It's not arrogance, it's the most normal expression.
The repechage has officially begun.
On the screen above, a line of words is clearly written. 1v1。
A member of the Imperial Alliance Qin Mo It's just the appearance of that name.
The neon lights all converge into a bunch.
Whispers rang out from all directions.
The discussion is nothing more than a man who is already sitting in front of the computer.
Elegant, ascetic, handsome.
And yet that's the kind of person he is.
But it only made his opponent feel it a little.
I shudder beyond words.
Is this the resurrection of the Imperial League?
This is clearly to find the field.
As soon as it began, Qin Shen came out.
Have you ever considered how he feels as the person who is about to play?
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