Chapter 520 Tian Ji Horse Racing

Game day

"Is it so lively..." Chu Xue was startled when she saw the noisy audience.

This was her first time to watch her team's game live.

"Sister, what did you say?!" Chu Xiong, who had the Ember team logo painted on his left face and the IDs of various characters on his right face, turned his head and shouted loudly. He was still holding a cheering card in his hand and didn't hear what Xue said clearly.

Chu Xue looked at Chu Xiong speechlessly, but didn't say anything. Today, let this guy have a day of unbridled fun, right?

Chu Xue propped her chin up and looked in the direction of the player channel.

These days, she has indeed seen the tension and anxiety of everyone in Ember. She is not too worried about other people, only...

Chu Xue blushed. Originally, she and Chu Xiong could sit directly in the Ember preparation seat, but Chu Xue was a little afraid that she would make everyone feel uncomfortable sitting there, so she simply asked Chu Xiong to buy tickets and watch her team's game in the audience.

It hasn't started yet... Chu Xue was a little absent-minded.

"Damn, I went to smoke just now and looked over at the audience. There was a sea of ​​people with loud drums and firecrackers..." Lao Wei kept talking about the old jokes, but this time no one mocked his nonsense.

Because everyone could see that Lao Wei was nervous.

"Lao Wei, don't be nervous." Lu Liang took a deep breath and looked at Lao Wei seriously: "In fact, you have always been great in my heart."

"..." Lao Wei blinked twice in a daze. This line, this atmosphere, damn: "Lao Lu, don't be like this, I'm a straight man, really..."

"After all, not everyone has the courage to return to the professional league in their seventies and eighties to pursue their dreams... You, I'm also a straight man!"

"Fuck you! I'm still a teenager!"

"A teenager in his seventies and eighties, right!"

"Do you need to pull it..." Zhang Jiale scratched his face and looked at Fang Shijing, who had an expressionless face.

"No need."

"I think so too..." Zhang Jiale sighed.

This is the unique way for the Ember Team to relieve stress... right? Probably. Li Wen scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not go up to persuade them to stop fighting.

"Dong dong dong!"

"I'm coming!" Bai Shu, who was sitting at the door and browsing his phone, stood up quickly.

Except for the two people who were still fighting each other, the others looked at each other in confusion. It was not time to enter yet, so...

"Bang!"

"Surprise!"

The familiar voice made Su Muqiu, who was counting the seconds next to Lao Wei and Lu Liang, fly over: [Mucheng! ]

"Sister Mucheng?" Li Wen stood up, and Bai Shu was frightened by this. No matter who opened the door and was facing the dark hole, they would be stunned by a bang.

"Um, sorry, sorry..." Su Mucheng apologized and helped Bai Shu sort out the confetti on his body: "It seems a bit too much..."

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay, Goddess Su, please go in first." Bai Shu scratched his head and quickly made way.

"Excuse me." Ye Xiu smiled and waved.

"See you again, Xiao Wen." Qin Tianran followed behind.

"Where's Lao Lu?"

"Wow! The old man's street style is really serious! Is he also a gangster?" Baozi's eyes lit up and he rushed over.

"Old man, can you please poke his eyes? Hurry up and don't let me look down on you! You're two inches away!" Huang Shaotian cursed angrily.

"Shaotian should pull Captain Wei and the others away now..." Yu Wenzhou sighed helplessly.

"Boss Wei, Brother Lu, don't... forget it." Li Wen sighed helplessly. The lounge, which was not small to begin with, became more crowded after so many people were stuffed in.

Fang Shijing and Qiu Fei helped to deliver water. Only some members of Xingxin and Huang Shaotian and Yu Wenzhou of Blue Rain came. Although the others had some relationship with Yu Jin, they did not come because of their own team's position and identity issues. Xingxin did not have these troubles. As the boss, Chen Guo wanted to come.

As for Blue Rain, the first and second in command were willing to come and take a look, so basically no one could stop them.

"How are the preparations?" Ye Xiu smiled and looked at Qiu Fei.

Qiu Fei also smiled, but did not answer Ye Xiu's words, just nodded slightly.

Ye Xiu understood, and glanced at Li Wen who was being pulled by Su Mucheng to compare height and pinch cheeks, and measure height and weight: "I was right to ask you to come to Yujin for training at that time. Come on, next season, you will be opponents."

"Yeah." Qiu Fei nodded seriously.

"You kid, don't learn from Zhou Zekai..." Ye Xiu said happily: "Okay, I have brought everything I should bring. Go back and let them rest for a while. It will start soon."

I came here just to cheer for my friends and former seniors, not to distract them and waste their rest time.

Everyone understood this very well.

Well, except Baozi, he really wanted to discuss street fighting with Lao Wei.

The lively lounge seemed to have returned to silence in an instant, and everyone looked at the door in a daze. If it weren't for the empty paper cups on the table, the room seemed to have never changed.

Former friends, juniors, teammates, and opponents offer their blessings at this time, just like adding a handful of firewood to a fire that is about to go out.

"Just now, Qin Tianran laughed at us for not winning the championship." Zhang Jiale suddenly said: "I think if we don't win it again this time, he will probably be attacked as a weakness next season, right?"

"I also think it will be like this." Lin Jingyan chuckled.

"I have been surpassed by the juniors for such a long time. Is this the time to finally show off the style of the seniors?" Old Wei stretched his waist.

"I don't think the term senior style fits you well, does it?" Lu Liang rolled his eyes. Just now Guo Mingyu told him to go up and feel what it was like to be on the podium that they had not stood on before. , next season, he will go up and give it a try himself.

Are you kidding...

The expectations of the seniors, the urging of the juniors...

Li Wen rubbed his face, glanced at the time, and didn't say anything else. Drinking too much chicken soup would inevitably make him feel a little tired.

"Let's go."

"Um."

Live broadcast room

Because the program had not officially started yet, Pan Lin and Li Yibo were in a somewhat relaxed state and were not as upright as they had been at the beginning.

"Today's game should be the last game of the season, isn't it, Brother Li?" Pan Lin leaned on the table and sighed: "The season is about to pass again..."

"Well, it's the last game. If Team Ember cannot win the championship this time, the overtime will be even more dangerous. Basically, there is no big chance." Li Yibo nodded.

"Then Brother Li... which team do you hope to win more?" Pan Lin approached curiously and asked.

"Me?" Li Yibo was stunned for a moment: "My word... just an ember."

"Eh?" Pan Lin was stunned for a moment and looked at Li Yibo with some confusion. Judging from what Li Yibo said just now, he was actually more optimistic about reincarnation, but he also hoped...

Li Yibo said with a smile: "After all, Yi Yan has many old rivals. As friends and rivals, I hope they can realize their dreams..."

This is a lie.

Li Yibo is lying. He indeed hopes that Ember can win, but the reason is definitely not what he said.

In this ever-changing professional arena, there are fewer and fewer things belonging to Li Yibo's era. Younger players who are younger, more energetic, and younger and more energetic are beginning to take over the era.

This is a good thing, but I still won’t be reconciled to it.

I want to see the remnants of the old era compete again with the hopes of the older generation of professional players.

So, win.

Li Yibo let out a sigh of relief. The director on the other side of the studio began to gesture and quietly put away other emotions. Professional smiles appeared on the faces of Li Yibo and Pan Lin again: "Everyone is welcome to watch..."

"Sister, sister! Xiao Wen and the others are entering!" Chu Xiong shouted loudly.

Chu Xue didn't speak, just looked at the group of teenagers, her cheeks were slightly red as she was being held up, not because she was shy, but because she was angry. The young girls around were all calling for their husbands, and the older ones were calling for their babies...

Shameless!

Chu Xue thought bitterly.

"Sister, come on, come on! Come on, Yan Yan!" Chu Xiong shouted loudly.

Chu Xue hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes and shouted: "Xiao...bao...come on!"

No one noticed Chu Xue's shouting, everyone was doing the same thing.

Fortunately, no one saw it... Chu Xue's mood became slightly better. At least, she could pronounce her name more clearly.

only……

"Eh? Is that our boss's wife?" Zhang Jiale frowned, opened his slightly narrowed eyes, and poked Sun Zheping beside him with some confusion.

Sun Zheping was stunned for a moment and followed Zhang Jiale's gaze: "It seems..."

"It must be so. Isn't that Xiaoxiong next to you?" Lu Liang confirmed Zhang Jiale's statement: "Old Zhang, you have a very vicious look in your eyes! Can you see all the corners here?"

"Nonsense, we are bombardiers!" Zhang Jiale rolled his eyes.

"I didn't expect the boss lady to be quite unrestrained when looking at such a cold beauty, huh? What is the boss lady shouting?" Old Wei was stunned for a moment.

[Let me see...baby...baby...look...mom...mom...here...add...gas...] Su Muqiu gave a bad smile: [What the hell? Xiaowen Xiaowen, five o'clock, raise your head, sixty degrees, waving! 】

"Eh?" Li Wen was stunned for a moment, but he still followed Su Muqiu's instructions.

"Huh? Did the boss blush just now? I saw smoke coming from her head...it passed." Lin Jingyan asked with some confusion.

"Brother Lin, are you wrong?" Bai Shu laughed twice. As a matter of fact, he is Chu Xue's number one lackey. It doesn't feel so good to be alone when everyone is drunk!

Li Wen tilted his head, and before he could ask anything, members of the Samsara team on the opposite side walked onto the stage, and the two teams gathered in the center of the field.

Zhou Zekai's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to reach out to Li Wen: "Magic Spear?"

Li Wen came back to his senses and subconsciously wanted to say: "This scene..."

"Ahem, Xiao Zhou, you've learned so badly! Are you starting to learn how to collect information before the game?" Old Wei grabbed Zhou Zekai's hand and shook it vigorously: "You are the signature of the professional league! We are still responsible for these conspiracies and tricks. It’s better to use this kind of rat in the sewer, don’t affect your image!”

"Uh..." Zhou Zekai looked at his own hands at a loss.

"If you want to be a rat, do it yourself!"

"That's right!"

"But Xiao Zhou is a little bit dishonest. Did you learn from Lao Wei?"

"Well, remember to pay the tuition!"

Zhou Zekai looked at Li Wen blankly, who was protected by other seniors. Just when he wanted to explain something, he saw Li Wen being moved to the other side without a sound. Finally, he lowered his head in frustration.

"Damn, this kid, why does he feel that we bullied him?" Lu Liang shuddered: "The image has completely collapsed."

"It collapsed a long time ago. According to incomplete statistics, Xiao Zhou is 100% in the screen-sweeping emoticons."

"Is it true or not? How much can we get by selling this news to paparazzi?"

"Don't say it, 80% of it is really a lot."

"I can sell it if I have the chance..."

"Senior, can you not say it in front of the person involved?" Jiang Botao asked with a wry smile.

"Doesn't this make us look more open and aboveboard?" Lu Liang laughed.

"Although we say it more explosively behind his back, do you want to listen?" Lao Wei asked deeply.

"No, no need..." Jiang Botao laughed dryly twice, and hurriedly walked towards the direction of Qiu Fei, the next member of Ember...

"Guess who will be the first player of Ember to play?" It was not much different from the last game. The professional players who came to watch the scene this time were also in the box, but the box prepared by Baihua was much smaller. This time they were divided into two or three groups to sit down.

"It should be the professional players of Ember's dirty flow, right?"

"Lin Jingyan, Lu Liang, Bai Shu, or Senior Wei Chen..."

"You almost finished what you said."

"I think Lin Jingyan has a bigger face, what do you think, Lao Fang?"

"I think?" Fang Rui stretched: "I think so too, but if it's Lao Lin, I think there may be some explanation. In the early stage of the last game, Ember suppressed Samsara too hard. This time Samsara will probably fight back with all its strength. In this case, the list of players can basically be determined..."

"You don't want to say... "

"Zhou Zekai, Lü Boyuan, and Jiang Botao are all possible." Ye Xiu in the next box laughed and said, "Everyone has 5 points. It doesn't matter how many strong players there are in the front, but the last team game is a must-fight. Let the strongest players play in advance and then enter the rest stage early. I prefer that the first person sent out by Samsara is Zhou Zekai, who has momentum, substance and face.

The guys of Ember can't fail to understand this, so the team should temporarily avoid the edge when arranging the battle. You must have heard of Tian Ji's horse racing, right?"

"That is..."

Everyone looked at the big screen.

The player left by Samsara after leaving the stage is, [Gun King], Zhou Zekai, a shot through the clouds.

And the Ember team is, Wei Chen, facing the wind!