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Chapter 615

A night of silence.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Ding Lei and Chang Yuntao went to the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel together. When they had just stepped through the door of the restaurant, the originally bustling dining environment fell silent.

Countless eyes, either in awe or envy, focused on the two of them.

Chang Yuntao didn't care about this. He glanced at Ding Lei, who was a little embarrassed next to him with a dead smile: "You must have become famous after defeating the Luoyang City representative team yesterday. They should all recognize it."

You are here."

"Don't worry too much. You will feel uncomfortable at first, but you'll get used to it."

After the two got their meals, they randomly found a deserted seat and slowly enjoyed their breakfast while browsing forums on their mobile phones.

Not long after, Zhou Shiqi and others also came to the restaurant one after another.

But as soon as they arrived, they discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere between Ding Lei and Chang Yuntao.

Chang Yuntao's face turned red, like an active volcano about to erupt, and he was looking at Ding Lei with an unconvinced expression.

Ding Lei looked at him innocently, feeling a little wronged.

This is a complete disaster.

Seeing Zhou Shiqi and others putting probing eyes on him, Ding Lei shrugged and said, "I didn't provoke him. He just had trouble with himself."

Zhou Shiqi sat down next to Chang Yuntao, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yuntao, why are you so nervous this early in the morning? Did you not take medicine before coming out?"

Chang Yuntao's face turned dark at that time. Why did you lose your mind? Why didn't you take any medicine?

Uh...it seems like I didn't take any medicine.

wrong!

I don’t need to take medicine at all, okay?

You got me in so quickly!

Seeing Chang Yuntao looking at him angrily with a stinking face, Zhou Shiqi smiled disapprovingly: "Tell me, what is going on?"

Chang Yuntao pushed his mobile phone in front of Zhou Shiqi: "You can see for yourself."

He glanced at the comments on the mobile phone forum, and when he scrolled up, Zhou Shiqi raised his eyebrows when he saw the top title: "Thunder Emperor - Ding Lei, Emperor of Thunder, this nickname is enough

He is domineering, which suits Ding Lei quite well."

After saying that, Zhou Shiqi turned his attention to Chang Yuntao again: "Isn't it just that he has a domineering nickname? Why do you feel so unbalanced?"

"Don't you also have the nickname Little Wenhou?"

"I get angry when you say this!" Chang Yuntao said with a sad face, pointing at the smiling Ding Lei, "Brother, this is really unfair. Why is Ding Lei's nickname "Leizhong Emperor"?

, but my nickname is Xiao Wenhou, and I am a lot shorter than him for no reason?"

After pondering for two seconds, Zhou Shiqi touched his chin and said, "If I want to blame him, I can only blame Lu Bu for not living up to his expectations and not becoming the emperor."

Chang Yuntao: "???"

Ding Lei: "..."

Wang Keer rolled his eyes wildly at the side, "Did Lu Bu provoke you?"



After breakfast, everyone rushed to Fengchao Stadium without stopping.

At eight o'clock sharp, the draw ceremony for the seventh round series will be held on time.

The five promoted teams, under the gaze of more than 100,000 pairs of eyes, entered the competition venue with their heads held high and full of energy.

In front of the rostrum, the host held a microphone and said loudly: "Dear viewers, what is about to be held is the national competition, the draw ceremony of the seventh round series."

"Please ask the team whose name is read to send players to the stage to draw lots."

"Sunchon City Representative Team..."

"Rongcheng representative team..."

"Chang'an City Representative Team..."

"Fengtian City Representative Team..."

"Okay, the person who is drawing lots now is player Zhou Xuanyu of the Shuntian City representative team, and he got the No. 2 lottery!"

"Wang Yuhang, a player from the Chengdu team, got the fifth lottery!"

"The Chang'an City representative team got the No. 1 lottery!"

"The Fengtian City representative team drew the fourth lottery!"

"So, the remaining No. 3 pick will fall into the hands of the Shanghai and Hainan representative teams."

After a pause, the host continued: "The battle list has come out. The order of battles for the national competition and the seventh round series are..."

"In the first game, the Chang'an City team faced the Chengdu team."

"In the second game, the Sunchon City representative team will face the Fengcheon City representative team."

"That is to say, the Shanghai-Hai team will have a bye in this round and will directly advance to the next round!"

After the lottery results and the match list came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

The focus of people's attention is no longer on the two upcoming games.

Their eyes were all set on the Shanghai-Haihai team, which had received a bye draw for the fourth time since the start of the national competition.

There are a total of five participating teams in the seventh round series, which means that the chance of getting a bye is 20%.

With such a high probability, the other four teams missed it perfectly.

At this time, no matter whether it was the audience at the scene, the contestants, or the people watching the live broadcast of the game on TV, they were speechless at this moment.

Although the strength displayed by the Shanghai-Hai team has been recognized by many people.

However, there are still many people who are a little bit worried about the fact that the Shanghai-Shanghai team received three byes in a row, thinking that they must have played tricks or cheated.

But now, these people are also dumbfounded.

The Shanghai team didn't go on stage to draw lots at all, and let the other four teams draw first. In the end, the bye draw fell into their hands.

No one has such incredible luck.

In the queue of the Shanghai-Hai team.

Zhou Shiqi and the little boy's clone were both dumbfounded: "Is this even possible?"

Several other people were also stunned by this unexpected joy.

He actually got another bye draw and advanced directly to the next round?

Chang Yuntao smiled happily: "Our luck is really incredible. When we go back later, I must buy some lottery tickets."

In front of the rostrum, Tang Qianhe's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He glanced at the players on the field, who were cheering loudly and cheering loudly.

Finally, his eyes focused on the little kid's clone who was already rolling on the ground laughing so hard.

Tang Qianhe, who was a little angry, quickly mentally transmitted the message: "Wang Dazhuang, are you, this damn dog, up to something again?"

A carp rolled over and stood up from the ground. The little boy's clone spread his hands with an innocent look on his face: "I have no conscience, I have nothing to do with the rain. I am really lucky this time."

"Okay, you finally admitted that you used some kind of trick in the previous three byes, right?"

"Uh...I never said that. Don't talk nonsense, or I will sue you for defamation."

"Whether you have done it or not, you know best in your heart!" With a roll of his eyes, Tang Qianhe said in a voice message that he could not tolerate the kid's rejection, "I will forget about what happened before and treat it as if you owe me another favor."


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