No. 1812

At ten o'clock in the morning, before the ticket check started, a large crowd of people had already poured into the venue.

The atmosphere at the scene can almost be described as a bustling crowd. There were not only domestic fans, but also some who flew in from other places just to watch this Asian game.

The media carried topics and cameras, and conducted interviews everywhere. The scene was so heated that security personnel were even dispatched.

The subway entrance at that station was blocked with water, and everyone had an unspeakable excitement on their faces.

The organizer also invited well-known cosplayers and cvs in the industry.

Everyone has generally seen the cos master.

But this is the first time for fans to meet the CV masters who dub the characters in the game.

The benefits of the Asian competition can make people fly with joy.

Both girls and boys will have the icon of the team they support on their face.

The temperature in Jiangcheng is not low, but it does not affect people's enthusiasm at all.

Xue Yaoyao looked at the scene on the TV, reached out and stuffed the milk she had just been given into her backpack.

The milk was prepared by Yin Wuyao. In his eyes, these three were undoubtedly children.

He had a phone call with Feng Yi yesterday, and at half past ten, the commercial vehicle of the Imperial Alliance team arrived on time.

Feng Yi was sitting in the passenger seat, and the first thing he asked was: "Have you eaten?"

"Eat, eat, uncle's girlfriend made it." Feng Shang held the milk bag in his mouth, looking refreshed.

Feng Yi turned around and raised an eyebrow at Yin Wuyao.

Yin Wuyao said calmly: "Fans."

"A fan who came to the Internet cafe after me!" He also said with a milk bag in his mouth: "It's quite cute, and the cooking is delicious, but I feel like I only like my uncle. She has never seen me so handsome."

Feng Yi smiled: "Did you give me a ticket?"

If you manage a meal for the people in the team, you must give them an admission ticket.

Yin Wuyao: "She can't understand the game."

"Fans who can't understand the game?" Feng Yi was not digging into anything, he was just trying to adjust the atmosphere before the game.

Xue Yaoyao spoke: "She said she is my uncle's good-looking fan."

"Yes! That's why I'm particularly unconvinced!" He pointed at himself: "Look at my face, and then look at my uncle, you should have chosen me no matter what."

Feng Shang stammered: "Well, that's because of your own self-awareness and knowing that there is a problem."

Listening to the exchanges in the car, Feng Yi felt a little relieved. At least everyone was in good condition, which was more important than anything else.

At half past twelve o'clock, tickets were officially checked in.

The length of the queue was astonishing, and tickets could be checked in from both the upper and lower floors, but even so, the staff were too busy to take a sip of water.

After entering, sit down in order according to the seat number. In order to avoid confusion on the scene, the ticket checking area has been divided according to the ticket number. Millions of people were present at the same time. It was an unprecedented grand occasion.

The crew is not in place yet.

But this does not affect the live broadcast of some media on the platform.

Anything that happens on site can become a big topic on a blog.

The e-sports channel of a certain live streaming app even did a big follow-up report.

The host is also an anchor with a large number of fans: "The competition is about to start. The Asian competition is held every year, but it seems that this year's one is particularly popular. Has God C guessed the reason?"

"First of all, this year's Asian Championship is held in our country, which makes many domestic e-sports fans look forward to it. After all, in the past, they used to go to other countries to watch the event, and even the itinerary was a lot of inconvenience. Now in Asia The game is held right at home, so the experience and attention are definitely different. Even many friends from my hometown asked me to find a way to find two tickets for them. People who have played the game Hero want to see it. The great gods that I have admired in those years, this is inseparable from feelings. In addition, this year, it is no longer Shonan, but the Imperial League that represents China in the competition. How strong this team is is even more impressive intuitively. The most important one is An old man who retired from e-sports,

If it weren't for work arrangements, I would really want to go and see it on site. "

"Ah!" The host seemed to have discovered something and tapped the screen with his finger: "Speaking of Shonan, they all seemed to have gone to the scene."

"It's normal. After all, this game is worth watching."

After hearing this, the host asked: "From what God C said, he seems to have a good opinion of the Imperial Alliance. I don't know if you watched the interview this morning. Some people said that in fact, it is very important for the Imperial Alliance to win this game." hard."

"It is indeed very difficult, so the Imperial Alliance needs to go all out. Otherwise, it is very likely that they will be beaten by the Japanese team."

"Oh? Why do you say that? Is it just because Qin Mo is not here?" The host really wanted to hear the analysis of the people in the e-sports arena.

"When you watch the game, you will understand that playing against the Japanese team is a very stressful thing in itself. The strength of the Japanese team lies in the fact that every player of it is very outstanding, and even the trainees can match the strength of some professional team members here. I said this sentence not to belittle the domestic team. Everyone knows the current situation. In terms of e-sports, they seem to have a natural advantage. In addition, there are two big mountains, Yuji Xin and Hoshino Ichi, blocking them. No team can think calmly after meeting them, because any tactics will not work in front of the Japanese. Everyone who plays games knows how strong Hoshino Ichi's predictive ability is. Although he is not the captain of the Japanese team, he is known as the God of Prediction. Not to mention Yuji Xin, as long as he sees someone play a game once, he can systematically calculate the person's position and habits. When it really comes to the e-sports arena, how terrifying his ability is can be seen."

Master The host was a little surprised when he heard this; "What does C God mean is that even if Qin Mo comes, the chances of the Dimeng losing are also very high?"

"No, that's not what I mean. It depends on how the Dimeng adjusts its mentality. Now they are in front of the gods in the minds of many professional e-sports players. More or less, some people even entered this circle because they saw their competition videos. Whether it is Xingye Yi or Yousi Xin, when they meet the two of them, their mentality will collapse. Then, let's talk about Qin Mo again. It's not certain whether he will play in the competition now. After all, he was not seen in the last game. From the previous online news, he should really have lost his memory. Even if he comes, he is no longer as strong as before. This is the most worrying thing..."

"It's true after listening to C God's analysis." At this point, the host paused, and then shouted in surprise: "Here it comes! The Dimeng car is here!"

After hearing her voice, people looked over along the screen.

A expensive commercial vehicle drove in.

Everyone knew that the Dimeng was not short of money, so even the standard equipment of the players was the best in the industry, including the team car.

After seeing the car coming in, all the media surrounded it.

The first one to get off was Feng Yi, who was still dressed in a suit, with a smile on his face, and raised his hands to stop the media.

The players in the team jumped out of the car one after another, and were escorted into the elevator by security personnel. Even through the screen, it seemed that the tense and heated atmosphere could be felt.

After watching this scene, the host shook his head regretfully: "Everyone has seen it, this is indeed the team car of the Supreme Alliance, Qin Shen is not in that team, I am afraid that just like what C Shen said, in this game, the Supreme Alliance is likely to be suppressed by Japan..."

Qin Mo did not appear, which once again made the fans' hearts rise.

In fact, the most listless ones were the players.

Lin Feng is usually a chatterbox, but today he didn't say a word.

He was wearing a down jacket over his uniform, and his hat was buttoned up. To be honest, he was not pretending to be deep, but there were too many people, so it would be quieter, and the atmosphere of other people was not quite right.

But at this point. Feng Yi didn't know what to say.

This young master also knew that everyone had something in their hearts, so even if he was in a bad mood, he didn't show it.

However, it was different from before. No one spoke during the long journey from the entrance to the lounge.

Feng Yi knew very well that if he tried to mobilize the atmosphere, he could do it, because they would definitely cooperate, but their hearts were heavy.

This was very similar to the scene after they lost the game and lost the qualification to advance that year.

No one wanted to speak. It was a silence formed by a series of emotions such as feeling uncomfortable, lost, unwilling, self-blame, etc.

Perhaps because he felt it was too quiet, Lin Feng asked, "Which lounge are we in?"

"The one in front." After Feng Yi finished speaking, Lin Feng said.

He was the first to arrive, and he was pushing the door open while taking off his coat.

But just after Lin Feng pushed open the door, he was stunned and even stopped moving.

He, he, he didn't see it wrong! ? ?

Captain! ! ! ?

Lin Feng wondered if he had hallucinations.

But Changsheng stood there, half-rolled up sleeves, wearing a combat uniform, which gave people a sense of abstinence.

The only one who could wear a combat uniform as a large uniform was indeed the captain!

"What are you doing standing at the door?" As he said, he wanted to push him away, but he didn't expect that after pushing him away, he successfully became a fool!

But he wouldn't think about it. As a man of action, he wanted to pounce on Qin Mo while shouting "Captain".

Bo Jiuyi, who was standing next to him, stretched out his hand and pushed him away, smiling: "Even if you are a man, please keep a proper distance from my boyfriend, don't just pounce on him like that."

God, of course, only she can pounce.

After being pushed away, he was not sad, but smiled happily with two canine teeth showing: "I know that you are the most capable, handsome and reliable, and how can a small problem like bringing the captain back be difficult for you."

"Well, it's good that you understand. There is actually no need to say such words, although I like to hear them."

This is the answer of someone who has never known what modesty is.

Xue Yaoyao and Yin Wuyao, who were still standing outside the door, couldn't help laughing.

Rao Rong's eyes lit up as he looked in the direction of Qin Mo. Even if he had lost his memory, he should be the one to end the game.

After a pause, Lin Feng burst into laughter. His first reaction was to put his arm around Little Heitao's neck and rub her head.

Of course!

He was just thinking about this idea!

Because just when he raised his hand and was about to put it on Little Heitao's shoulder.

The captain's cold eyes fell on his face without deviation, and the pressure was very strong!

Lin Feng's scalp was numb, and he immediately took his hand back.

Just pretend that nothing had happened!

"It's good that you're here." Feng Yi walked in. At this time, the smile on his face was real. He had already made plans for Little Heitao not to come.

Unexpectedly, not only Little Heitao came.

Even Young Master Qin came back!

At this moment, the stone hanging in Feng Yi's heart finally fell.

For so many years, what he owed was to give him such a game.

Because there were other people in the team, he had to consider every time.

Obviously, he should have been famous in international competitions, but because of the team's own reasons, he couldn't go to a bigger place to compete.

If we really want to talk about being dragged down.

In fact, it was the Imperial Alliance that dragged Qin Mo down.

It is not like Xiangnan, where there are so many reserve forces to use, and even has very good prerequisites.

If he had gone to Xiangnan, his god-like operation would have been known to the world long ago.

The Imperial Alliance is too new, and it can't always find good players. As a result, there are even fewer people who can cooperate with Qin Mo.

In every game, he is the MVP, whether it is against the wind or with the wind.

But in the end, the Imperial Alliance didn't even have the qualifications to go out of the border.

This is a portrayal of the former Imperial Alliance.

And the score value is as high as the first, but because the team did not advance, all of them turned into nothing.

Even so, when all the major teams came to dig him, he still didn't leave, from a sprinting assassin who came without a trace, to a group control standing under the tower.

These are his sacrifices for the Imperial Alliance.

Fortunately, this year is different.

Feng Yi was thankful again that with the existence of Little Heitao, she not only found Qin Shao back, but also the game...

Maybe others can't see it.

He knew best the sacrifices Qin Mo made, and he also understood best that when Little Heitao appeared, he was really happy when he played the game again.

Because he didn't have to worry about anything, he could play a game with the character he was best at.

Just like when he first met him.

Feng Yi believed that even if he had no memory, he could still surprise the people present.

Lin Feng didn't think so much, he just wanted to ask one thing: "Little Heitao, are you okay?"

He died in that state yesterday, and he couldn't contact him anyway, so of course he would be worried.

Unexpectedly, he would be fed a handful of dog food: "Healthy? No problem. I had a fever last night, and Brother Mo took care of me all night, and kept using his forehead to test my body temperature. I guess you can't enjoy this kind of tenderness."

Lin Feng:...

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