Huayi Star met the powerful Giant Peak team at the beginning of the quarterfinals. This caused a great response in the Chinese server. Many players said that there was a shady story, especially because the team draw this time was not like usual. The game was so transparent. Gao Lin heard from Lu Hai, who represented the team in the draw, that when the lot was drawn, he only saw the lot number and had no idea who the opponent was. Moreover, the competition team did not immediately announce the opponent list on the day, and It was only after all the lottery representatives had gone back that the details were notified the next day.
To be honest, Gao Lin felt that there was something fishy about the battle list this time, because none of the four giant teams in the quarterfinals had met. This was too coincidental. You know, drawing lots is full of things. I have an unknown surname, but if it reaches this kind of coincidence, it's not impossible, it's just that the chance is very small, almost like buying a lottery ticket.
Of course, whether there is a shady story or not, it has no impact on Gao Lin. In his opinion, whether it is a wealthy team or a powerful team, they must face it, but the time will come sooner or later. If they want to To qualify for the Confederations Cup finals, they must defeat all opponents they encounter, so that they can stand on the world stage.
Walking from the hotel to Matijiang Square where the competition was held, I saw a dark crowd crowding around the square.
Among the crowd, banner after banner was held high.
"Daga will win." This is a fan banner of Daga.
"Rain Goddess, accept the little demon." This is Song Qiaoyu's personal fan banner.
"I can, the world can." This is the advertising slogan of the batteries of PB Shengyu.Chaoneng, the sponsor of Chaoneng.
"Where are you, Feng'er? I am Sha." This is the personal fan banner of Nanjian Team Feng Zhongchai Sha.
"Sit back and watch the third-rate teams beat the rich teams." Undoubtedly, this is the banner of Huayi Star fans. In this quarterfinals, the only one who can be called a third-rate team is Huayi Star.
"Professional soy sauce for thirty years." This is Gao Lin's personal fan banner.
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Looking at the bustling square, Gao Lin couldn't help but smile, and followed Lu Hai into the side passage.
"Qiang."
A crisp clang sound suddenly sounded.
Everyone in Gao Lin turned their heads and looked around, only to see a group of people walking outside the square.
This group of people seemed to all look like students, and everyone was wearing uniform clothes. Among them, the front of their white shirts had a big word " Jiang " written on it.
"Dong dong qiang."
"Dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong."
A group of more than ten people walked into the square, beating gongs and drums, followed by a few people who raised their heads and played trumpets and flutes. The lineup and appearance seemed to be holding some special performance.
As soon as they entered the square, many people's eyes focused on them.
Gao Lin was puzzled when he saw a young man who looked very familiar to him emerge from among the group of people.
But when the young man waved his arm, the people playing gongs and drums immediately stopped.
"Tell them what we are here for." The young man shouted to the crowd.
"The soy sauce guy." More than a dozen people roared in unison.
"Tell them what a third-rate team can do." The young man shouted to the crowd again.
"Beat the wealthy team." They shouted in unison again.
"Tell them what the weak can do." The young man shouted again.
"Fight back, fight back hard." The roar of a dozen people, although not very loud in the lively square, the effect of their gathering was heard by most of the square.
And as soon as the roars of dozens of people subsided, the young man's arms trembled again.
Suddenly, a dozen people started beating gongs and drums neatly and orderly.
Around the square, many e-sports reporters ran towards them and took crazy photos of them.
"Nima, these fans of Master Lu are so awesome, they even created such a formation." Looking at the people beating gongs and drums in the distance, Yang Tianshui couldn't help but sigh.
"It looks good." After looking at the group of people, Zhang Weiyong looked at Gao Lin and said, "Master Lu, don't tell me, that's the dark power you invited."
"It would be great if I had this kind of dark power." Gao Lin shook his head and smiled.
"Those people seem to have met in the last club league." Xiang Huidi said.
"You remember that person?" Gao Lin pointed to the young man who led the team.
"It looks familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere before." He nodded and looked at Gao Lin from Xiang Huidi, as if waiting for his explanation.
"His name is Lang Ziming. We met him at the gate of the quarter-finals of the City United Championship before." Gao Lin said with a faint smile.
"Oh, it's him." As soon as Jing Gaolin said that, Xiang Huidi remembered something and smiled, "That man was really stubborn back then."
Gao Lin smiled. Two days ago, he received a text message from Lang Ziming, saying that he had discussed it with his classmates and wanted to watch him play.
Originally, Gao Lin thought he was just here to watch the game, but he didn't expect that he would cause this scene.
"Come on, don't worry about this for now, it's almost the opening time." Seeing Gao Lin and others looking at Lang Ziming and others, Lu Hai said in time.
Gao Lin and others looked away and walked into the square from the side road.
When everyone walked into the square, they found two competition staff waiting at the intersection.
Under the leadership of the competition staff, several people walked into the temporary backstage of the square and found that the members of the other seven teams were inside.
Everyone only waited for about two minutes before a senior executive in his fifties walked in and told them the specific opening ceremony and arrangements.
After listening to the plan and arrangements of the senior executive of the competition, eight teams entered the arena one after another from both sides of the square stage.
For a moment, there were shouts from the audience, and some enthusiastic fans even wanted to storm the team player viewing area, but they were blocked by the on-site staff.
"Hey, you [***] idiots, you don't have to dress up like this if you have low self-esteem. You look like ducks wandering on the street." Sitting in the front row of Gao Lin and others, pb Shengyu. Super Power's main force Fighting in the wild, the unbridled youth turned around and said.
"Tsk, tsk, it's so sour." Yang Tianshui tskted.
"Master Lu, when the opportunity comes, take out your little radish and pickle it for him." Zhang Weiyong pursed his lips and said to Gao Lin.
Hearing his words, Xiang Huidi, who was sitting at the back, seemed to think of something, and a blush suddenly appeared on her pretty face.
Fortunately, everyone's eyes were focused on Gao Lin who was being teased, and no one noticed the change in her expression.
"007, I think you got your head caught in the crack of the door when you went out. You call Lu Ye a good little bean sprout like a radish. Where do you put Lu Ye's dignity?" Yang Tianshui squinted at Zhang Weiyong.
Seeing that the two men were making fun of him again, Gao Lin couldn't help raising his hand and coughing: "Stop the civil war and unite with the outside world."
