But she suddenly realized that it seemed that not only Lin Yu was staring at her, but there was another gaze that was completely different from Lin Yu's.
Qiao Jing frowned, raised her eyes to look at the owner of this gaze, and met Qiao Mengtong's gaze accurately.
Even though the other party was wearing sunglasses, she could feel Qiao Mengtong staring at her.
Qiao Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, and her vision gradually became cold.
Qiao Mengtong felt a little guilty inexplicably as Qiao Jing stared at her like this, and lowered her head subconsciously.
She was obviously wearing sunglasses, so Qiao Jing couldn't see her gaze. Why did the other party's eyes seem to penetrate directly through her sunglasses and meet her eyes?
No matter what, she will definitely find an opportunity to take revenge on Qiao Jing today!
After Qiao Jing saw Qiao Mengtong lowering his head, he withdrew his gaze and focused on the screen again.
The second game begins.
Zeng Xiangyang nervously grabbed the sign in his hand and stopped shouting slogans. Instead, he concentrated on staring at the screen.
"Never let it be a tie... As long as it's not a tie, we'll probably win!"
Qiao Jing looked at Zeng Xiangyang's nervous look and comforted him:
"Don't be so nervous. Only the jungler on the other side is a little difficult to deal with."
Time passed slowly. In this game, Lin Yan still had a slight advantage in the early stage. However, due to a teammate's mistake in the later stage, only Lin Yan was left to return to the city with residual health, and the others were all wiped out by the team.
And the other party seized this opportunity and directly pushed Lin Mian and his family's high ground, putting the whole situation in danger.
Zeng Xiangyang gritted his teeth and stared closely at the character controlled by Lin Yan.
Unfortunately, in the end, we still lost this round, and the score came to 1:1.
After Qiao Mengtong saw it, she immediately stood up with the banner in her hand and began to celebrate.
During the celebration, she glanced in Qiao Jing's direction from time to time and snorted coldly.
She knew that Luca would win! The one Qiao Jing likes would definitely not be able to win!
Qiao Jing was too lazy to talk to Qiao Mengtong. She saw Lin Yan's expression clearly at this time through the big screen and found that the other party was frowning tightly and sitting motionless on the chair.
She twitched her lips helplessly, opened her phone and sent a message to the other party.
"come on."
Judging from her understanding of Lin Yan, this naughty kid must be in a bad mood right now, and it would be bad if it affects the next game.
Zeng Xiangyang raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"It's over, it's over...it's actually tied..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the players from both sides stood up and headed to the lounge at the same time.
Not long after, Qiao Jing received a reply from Lin Mian.
"I know, you don't need to tell me, the championship is definitely mine."
After seeing Lin Yan's usual tone, Qiao Jing felt relieved and knew that the other party was recovering well.
Soon, the third game kicked off.
This time is the final game that determines the outcome!
Zeng Xiangyang was so nervous that he forgot to breathe. It wasn't until he was out of breath that he remembered that he had forgotten to breathe and suddenly came back to his senses.
He quickly took a few deep breaths.
"Master...Master! What should we do now?"
Qiao Jing pursed her red lips helplessly and slowly said:
"I believe Lin Yian can win the championship."
Although Lin Mian usually has a very surly personality, judging from the opponent's skills, it can be seen that it took a long time to train to reach this level.
And judging from the strength of both sides, Lin Yan's team certainly had the upper hand, and Lin Yan's level was higher than everyone else. The second round was lost because one of his teammates made a mistake.
Zeng Xiangyang nodded heavily, and then clenched his fists nervously.
The third game lasted for more than an hour, and both sides were evenly matched. In the last wave of team battles, it was his teammates who cooperated with Lin Yian in a four-for-five situation, allowing Lin Yian to score five kills by himself.
The character controlled by Lin Yan was hanging on to the last drop of blood. He quickly clicked the return button, recovered half of his blood in the spring water and walked out with the soldiers, winning the game!
The moment the enemy crystal exploded, everyone present became excited.
Zeng Xiangyang stood up from his chair in an instant, swinging the standing sign in his hand wildly, and tears of excitement fell down.
"Master! We won!! We won!!!"
A smile also appeared on Qiao Jing's face.
After the game, the audience left the game site one after another, and the players returned to their respective team's lounges.
Qiao Jing stood up and prepared to send Zeng Xiangyang home.
Zeng Xiangyang's excitement has not yet subsided, and he is still crying.
"Oh my god, Master, Brother Lin Yan won the world championship! Woohoo!!"
Qiao Jing looked at Zeng Xiangyang crying with snot and tears. He sighed helplessly, took out a pack of tissues from his bag and handed it to him.
"Okay, wipe your tears."
Zeng Xiangyang took the tissue handed over by Qiao Jing and wiped his face haphazardly. A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled at the other person.
"Master...shall I discuss something with you?"
After seeing Zeng Xiangyang's smiling face, Qiao Jing knew that this child had something to ask of him.
She asked straight to the point:
"Tell me, what do you want me to help you with?"
If she guessed correctly, Zeng Xiangyang wanted her to help ask Lin Yan for an autograph or something.
Zeng Xiangyang pretended to be serious and coughed twice.
"Master, can you take me to Brother Lin Yong to get an autograph? I already like him, not to mention, now that Brother Lin Yong has won the world championship, it has become the signature of the world champion!"
Qiao Jing helplessly rubbed her forehead and took out her cell phone to contact Lin Yan for enquiry.
"Let me ask for you."
Sure enough, she knew that Zeng Xiangyang wanted to sign autographs, but Lin Mian might not be free at this time. After all, he had just won the world championship and should be busy celebrating at the moment.
When she just picked up her phone and was about to send a message, she saw the other party typing these words in the chat box with Lin Yan.
There was some doubt in Qiao Jing's eyes.
Is Lin Yan also preparing to send her a message at this time?
Immediately afterwards, Lin Mian's message was sent as she expected.
"How about it? I just said I will win the championship, right? I'll give you a favor now, bring that little kid backstage, and let him get an autograph or something."
After seeing this news, Qiao Jing raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at Zeng Xiangyang, who was blinking with a pair of starry eyes and looking forward to his face.
Qiao Jing quickly replied to Lin Yan's message and took Zeng Xiangyang backstage.
When Lin Yan saw this, he cried with joy and said:
"Master, you are really my god! It's amazing to have you in my life! If it weren't for you, I might not even have a chance to talk to Brother Lin Yan."
Qiao Jing ignored Zeng Xiangyang's sweet words and quickly walked backstage with her child.
At the same time, there was another person who went backstage at the same time as Qiao Jing.