Chapter 354

Outside the square in the city center, there were already many spectators waiting to enter.

Everyone has the team logo of the team they support on their face.

There are also various ways to support, including banners, cosmos, and some with rosy faces in excitement. (_

Some fans have booked ads on the opposite screen during the time slot just to tell everyone how awesome their crush is.

Crowded, lively and unprecedentedly prosperous are all people’s impressions of the provincial competition.

It’s just that some older people don’t know what they’re doing.

I thought it was a TV station that was going to record a program or some celebrity was going to have a concert.

Eight large screens surrounding the field landed at the same time, and each screen showed a different picture of the team.

The sound engineer, lighting engineer, host, commentator and even on-site control were all in place.

One minute countdown.

The director backstage made an OK gesture.

On-site tuning began to connect to the live broadcast platform.

30 seconds.

As the starting team, Hei Yan was already on the way to the stage.

Mo Bei still seemed like a shadow without any presence. He was wearing a battle uniform. His black hair was knocked down and covered his eyes, clean and cold.

But the aloofness and aloofness always catch people's attention immediately when they walk out.

Five people standing in a row, fluttering their coats when the wind blows seems to always remind people of the word youth.

When the time comes.

The team members each sat in front of the gazelle. x

They all put on black headphones.

It's just that as usual, the host has to introduce a few words before starting.

Feng Nai lowered his eyes and put a mint candy on his lips. When he turned his face, he seemed to glance at Mo Bei, and then threw the candy box over.

Mo Bei caught it,

He raised his eyebrows.

"Don't eat" Feng Nai said casually.

The other team members felt that their boss really let others eat his candy.

Changes too much

Fans at the scene also saw it and thought this scene was very refreshing.

On the barrage, some discordant voices were still there: "Hei Yan still dares to let Mo Nan compete. I am really speechless. Does the organizing committee not care?"

"It seems like they're still investigating."

"Isn't it Mo Nan's shoulder injury?"

"Is there such a thing?"

"Listen, my friend's friend is an alumnus of Mo Nan. If Mo Nan doesn't play well, won't you just blame him for his hand injury?"

"It's possible, huh, it's true, he's the only one who has many things to do."

"You don't admit it when you push the blame. Don't you have a point in your heart? Professional players still go to fight. Now they are better. If your hand is injured, it will affect Heiyan."

These words are invisible to the players playing the game.

But it's at Quancheng's international airport. x

A commercial vehicle has just been picked up by Rao.

Feng Yi, who had just landed, was watching the live broadcast of this game.

I was originally able to get to the venue before the game.

But once an international flight is delayed, there is no guarantee.

Now it takes at least more than an hour to get there from here.

Hand injury.

This is what pokes Feng Yi the most.

Because he clearly understands what this means to a professional player.

It will definitely affect the status.

And the impact will be huge.

Feng Yi was not worried about those words on the barrage. What Feng Yi was worried about was that with Bey's character, he would ignore the injuries on his hands in order to win.

Just like that person back then.

Because on this battlefield, no one will remember the second.

Feng Yi reached out to turn off the barrage, and his eyes fell on the game page. The game had already started, but the game ID of Mo Beixiangnan did not appear on it. Remember the website address of this website, www. Biquxu． Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site