The holidays for professional players are always shorter. The twentieth round of competition is just around the corner, and Happy also rushed to City S the day after the meeting.
In the twentieth round, Xingxin challenged the previous champion Team Samsara away from home.
s city hotel
"How to play?" In Ye Xiu and Bai Mo's room, Wei Chen asked impatiently. The killing stick in the first game was not solid. It would be great to go back to the away game in this game.
!
"In this case..." Ye Xiu pondered for a while: "Let's give it our all and look at our results in the first half of the season."
"Okay." Zhang Jiale smiled and nodded.
"In this case...how to arrange the personnel for the battle?" Fang Rui asked.
"This is a good question...Old Wei, which match do you want to fight?" Ye Xiu turned around and asked.
"Me? Me coming too?" Old Wei just opened the window and stood there smoking. Hearing this, he turned around in surprise.
"Young, what's wrong? Is there anyone who doesn't want to play?" Fang Rui raised his eyebrows.
"No...no, I am..." Old Wei was at a loss for a moment, and he couldn't hold the cigarette in his hand anymore.
"What a coward, why don't you hurry up and move away?" Fang Rui said provocatively.
"Let's compete in the arena!" Wei Chen gritted his teeth.
"Okay, it will be me in the first game, Xiao Tang in the second game, and Lao Zhang in the third game!
The first place in the group competition goes to Baozi, the second place goes to Lao Wei, and the third place goes to Xiao Bai.
"Xiaobai, please work hard. You will also participate in the team competition. I, Mucheng, Lao Zhang, Wen Yi, and the sixth person, Lao Wei." Ye Xiu took a pen and wrote and drew.
"No problem." Bai Mo took the lead and said OK, and everyone else nodded in agreement.
On the second day, the Xingxin members went to the Internet cafe downstairs of the hotel and booked a private room to train. On the third day, the Xingxin members had a good rest.
Today is also the last day the winter transfer window is open. The members of Happy gathered together and read the newspaper.
"Three Zero One's appetite is really big. Not only did they bring in Bai Shu, they even wanted to sweep the floor and burn incense and Tian Sen." Zhang Jiale said.
"After all, there are rumors that the sponsors behind Royal Style do not plan to continue to invest. The results of Royal Style over the years are indeed not very good, and the playoffs are almost boring." Fang Rui shook his head, and he and Old Wei watched together.
a newspaper.
"But this Tian Sen is really brave. He is a man. If others would have jumped, Tian Sen is still willing to stay on the ship that is about to sink, Huangfeng. His courage is commendable." Old Wei also sighed.
Ye Xiu was reading a newspaper alone, silent.
If it were him, he would make the same choice as Tian Sen. At the beginning, Excellent Era's performance was dismal, and no team was willing to recruit him, but he also rejected them one by one.
He wanted to live and die with Excellent Era, but Tao Xuan did not give him this opportunity at the time.
"Huh? What are you doing? You all look like retired cadres. I bought you some food and share the buns. That bag is for clothes. There are sizes for everyone!" Chen Guo, Tangrou and Su Mu
Orange and white ink buns, Luo Ji, and An Wenyi each walked into the room carrying large and small bags.
Originally, Bai Mo wanted to ask Tang Rou out alone, but who knew it would turn out like this...
"I survived..." Bai Mo was about to cry without tears, and even Baozi, who was always lively, was drooping.
The fourth day, competition day...
The champion team's home field advantage was taken to the extreme. Everyone was shouting the names of Zhou Zekai, Sun Xiang and other Samsara team members. The few Xingxin fans were squeezed to the extreme and could only wave the flag weakly, their voices were noisy.
It can't be spread.
"Don't be afraid, these are just trivial things, you know?" Old Wei said carelessly.
"It seems like only your legs are shaking!" Fang Rui said disdainfully.
"You fart!" Old Wei rolled his eyes.
"You two have some quality, you know! You are all watching. We are guests, don't be embarrassed." Chen Guo said in a low voice.
"What are you afraid of? I'll go to that stop and get the noodles."
As soon as Xingxin's people appeared on the stage, the shouting in the stadium stopped, and there were only sporadic applause.
After the reincarnation came on stage, the shouts started again.
Players from both sides went to the center of the stage to shake hands.
"Xiao Zhou is still so popular!" Ye Xiu said with a smile.
Zhou Zekai smiled shyly and shook his head. Jiang Botao said in time: "Xingxin's popularity in H City is not low!"
"Did you feel it when you came for the first round?" Bai Mo asked with a smile.
"Uh..." Jiang Botao laughed dryly.
Sun Xiang has changed a lot. At least he didn't make any more mindless remarks before taking the stage. His eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit, but...
"No, I said you want to see Brother Ye, what do you want me to do?" Bai Mo shook hands with Sun Xiang helplessly and said helplessly.
"Thank you for the lessons you taught me before. I hope to meet you today." Sun Xiang said seriously.
"Oh, my child has grown up. I'm so touched." Bai Mo wiped his eyes: "I don't mind accepting you as a registered disciple. Baozi, are you willing to have more junior disciples?"
"If you don't mind, then it's settled..."
"You are a big-headed devil!" Sun Xiang shouted.
The members who had already walked over turned to look. Sun Xiang walked towards the team members behind Happy with a dark face, shook hands perfunctorily and then went to his preparation table.
"Oh, there seems to be some little incident that we don't know much about!" Pan Lin smiled awkwardly.
"It's player Sun Xiang, so there should be no problem." Li Yibo was extremely calm.
"It seems true. We can expect such a big reaction from Zhou Zekai." Pan Lin said with a smile.
"Sorry, I can't imagine why Zhou Zekai was so rude." Li Yibo thought about it and smiled awkwardly.
"Uh... I can't quite imagine it." Pan Lin also smiled awkwardly.
"Ahem, let's not talk about it for now. Let's pay attention to the game. Both players have finished paying their respects and are about to enter the preparation seats... As expected, what Xingxin left behind was Ye Xiu's Lord Grim." Li Yibo showed off again.
That expression that I had expected a long time ago.
"Ye Xiu has won 18 consecutive individual competitions now. I wonder if Samsara can break Ye Xiu's winning streak?" Pan Lin followed closely and speculated.
"I'm afraid only Zhou Zekai and Sun Xiang, who is still improving rapidly, have a chance in Samsara. When we look at the players left behind in Samsara, who is...ah, is it the vice-captain Jiang Botao?" Li Yibo felt a little regretful: "If it is Jiang Botao
If so...in fact, I personally am not very optimistic that he can win Ye Xiu."
"Actually, I have the same idea, but it's not absolute. I don't know how far each team has gone in their research on Sanjin after half a season. Maybe there is a way to restrain it?" Pan Lin didn't say anything.
So absolute.
"Xiao Pan's analysis is right, mine is too absolute." Li Yibo nodded quickly, almost forgetting that this is the home field of Samsara, and he might really get slapped after a while!
