One hundred and thirty-five. The death struggle of the volcano group
The Wanzhan Convention and Exhibition Hall of Dongfeng Trading is located in Chengzhong District, close to the city center. There is a Wanzhan Plaza in front of the Wanzhan Convention and Exhibition Hall. There are a lot of tourists and there is a large open space for parking. However, it is now filled with vehicles of all kinds.
It was still early before the competition. The reason why we entered the venue earlier was because the contestants needed to explain some things.
The previous games had been arranged a day earlier, but now that I entered the venue, I could still see a huge schedule at the entrance of the Wanzhan venue. It was divided into two rows according to the order of the participating teams, and then divided into battles.
The goal is that the team that wins all the way can advance to the finals.
The top 16 players in the semi-finals of the City Championship will be in a best-of-three-game system. The top four will be decided on the first day. The champion and runner-up will be determined on the second day. After that, there will be a short awards ceremony, and only the champion and runner-up will be awarded.
Only then will you be eligible to enter the national district competition held in Beijing in early April.
The rewards for the championship have also been mentioned before. In addition to the hefty bonus, there is also an exhibition match with Chu Hanxuan and Liang Mengqi in the Dragon Hall - this is what Chu Yun and Lin Ruoxi have been striving for.
Yesterday, the match list for the rematch was announced online, so Chu Yun and Lin Ruoxi now know the names of their opponents in this first match.
[Luyuan] Lucifer and [Luyuan] Pickled Pepper Chicken Feet.
Chu Yun asked Lin Ruoxi how this green source was, but Lin Ruoxi had no relevant memory at all, so she just said "trash".
It was concise, clear and intuitive, so Chu Yun didn't think about anything else and just let him go.
Chu Yun and Lin Ruoxi arrived at the scene more than half an hour earlier than expected. At this time, there were not many people here at Wan Zhan, but the staff had arrived early and were busy preparing for the competition. This would be a work
When the staff saw Chu Yun and the others, they came up and asked about them. When they knew they were players, they reached out and led them into the backcourt.
The entry and exit of the backcourt here requires the identification of relevant personnel. Xu Fan and the others who came with a ticket were not allowed in. The monkey waved here and said, "Master will definitely win."
Chu Yun was also excited and gave him a thumbs up.
The staff member took Chu Yun and the others into a lounge similar to the backstage, where someone brought tea and water. He asked Chu Yun and Lin Ruoxi to wait here for a while, and then briefly explained the nearby toilets and so on.
He told me that the person in charge would come over later and explain that he should not wander around before the game.
Chu Yun nodded, but Lin Ruoxi looked indifferent.
After the staff member went out, Chu Yun took a look at the people in the room. There were many people who had arrived earlier than them. Now, it was not unusual to see people gathered in groups of two or four. Everyone present was familiar with them.
They were all worried about the newcomer's identity.
Chu Yun and Lin Ruoxi found a seat to rest.
It has to be said that wherever you go, there are people who keep silent about other people's affairs, and there are also people who are good at communication. At this time, most people glanced at Chu Yun and Lin Ruoxi and looked away, but some people came up to talk to them.
Chu Yun took a look and saw two middle-aged men, one tall and one fat. The taller one had slightly higher cheekbones and thinner cheeks. He spoke with a local accent. The fatter one was shorter, wore black-rimmed glasses and had a beard.
He looked a bit like a musician with a beard. Chu Yun took a look and thought, hey, these two guys are older than him. They look like they are over 30.
"Brother, are you here to compete too?" the fat guy asked politely.
Hearing this, he knew that he was talking about the scene, and Chu Yun nodded.
The tall man seemed to be happy to say: "We are too."
When Lin Ruoxi heard this, she muttered: "Nonsense."
Fortunately, the sound was quiet and the two people opposite didn't hear it.
"I'm Gao Sheng, and in the game I'm called Lone Hero. This is He Jin, id Gu Owl." The two of them announced their names. Gao Sheng and He Jin sat down next to each other and said with a wry smile: "They are all here.
Some young people can’t find anyone to talk to and are feeling miserable.”
Chu Yun glanced around, and it was true as Gao Sheng said, most of the people here were of the same age as Lin Ruoxi, playing with their mobile phones or talking quietly. These two uncles were in the same room and couldn't talk.
, I can’t tell, and immediately expressed great pressure. Chu Yun could understand it, and it was hard for them to come to talk to Chu Yun.
"Chu Yun." Chu Yun reached out and shook hands with them. He saw that Lin Ruoxi was texting over there. It was probably Xiao Ya and the others. He didn't even raise his head to talk, so he introduced her by the way: "Lin Ruoxi."
"Where does this guy live? What's his ID?"
Chu Yun smiled slightly, not hiding anything: "Blow the trumpet in District 1."
"..."
As soon as the name came out, the place fell silent, and even the small sounds disappeared without a trace.
"What's wrong?" Chu Yun is funny. It's not just this name that shocked people. Although this name was also very intimidating to Chu Yun at the beginning, his feeling has faded now. I have to say, the habit is really a
Terrible stuff.
However, the silence in the room now is in another sense.
Countless eyes were projected from all directions, all falling on Chu Yun.
"Blowing the trumpet..." Fatty Gao Sheng repeated, the flesh on his face trembled, and he said in surprise: "Are you really playing the trumpet?"
"Brother, do you still want to prove your identity?" Chu Yun actually smiled.
"In other words, he was just so excited that he couldn't contain his joy. Let me tell you, he is your big fan." He Jin, a tall man whose Mandarin was not very standard, pointed to his companions of the same age next to him.
Being exposed, Gao Sheng was not upset. Instead, he was overjoyed and said to Chu Yun: "Master Trumpeter, I am your fan. Can you sign your autograph for me?"
Chu Yun was stunned. There were quite a few people calling him a master, but Gao Sheng was the first one to ask him to sign.
"My handwriting is ugly, so forget it." Chu Yun smiled awkwardly.
"Hey, what's the matter? Only powerful masters can show their courage. I've been looking forward to this signature for a long time. Master, please don't refuse. I've been following every one of your videos. I'm still thinking about you.
Appeared in the league game, but ended up here." Gao Sheng rarely caught his idol, no matter where he was willing to let go, who would
It is said that the 30-year-old uncle does not chase stars. He chases girls who are not handsome young people. What he chases is his true temperament. Isn’t this trumpet player’s name domineering? In Gao Sheng’s eyes, this is his true temperament. This trumpet player’s competition is domineering.
No? There are highlights in every game, and if you dare to fight and fight hard, this is not true temperament. Then Gao Sheng feels that there is nothing true temperament.
With Gao Sheng's insistence, Chu Yun finally signed two names, one for Gao Sheng and one for He Jin. Seeing Gao Sheng's satisfied smile, Chu Yun was not sure whether he should be proud now.
Or is it embarrassing? Maybe both.
However, only a small number of people regard the trumpet player as an idol. Most of them look at Chu Yun with the eyes of competitors. After all, everyone here has to compete, which means that the trumpet player will be himself.
No one can deal with a potential opponent in a calm mood when there is such a person.
For a moment, Chu Yun felt like a light on his back. This was not an illusion.
