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Nine hundred and twentieth chapters in front of the venue

On the last weekend of March, H City Stadium saw its largest flow of people this month, because it was about to host the first round of the seventh NFL professional league.

Before the start of the game, based on past experience of crowded venues, the venue and the Ministry of Transportation had made various preparations and plans in advance to prevent pedestrians from blocking the road. Unfortunately, today, the three main streets near the venue quickly experienced congestion, and buses and

Private cars were crowded together, frequently giving way to pedestrians, and the roads were so narrow that even bicycles found it difficult to pass. By the afternoon, the three main roads had been completely paralyzed, and the gathered crowd simply stayed on the road, chatting and eating on their mobile phones.

I don't think I'm blocking traffic at all.

The crowds on the road and the crowds crowding at the entrance of the stadium all have one thing in common. Most of them are wearing clothes with the words "Fengjian Xiao" written on them, or holding pink and blue flags, or carrying pink and blue backpacks.

A shoulder bag with a team logo on the ribbon. In short, they will definitely let something on their body have Kazama Xiao’s representative logo on it to prove that they are supporters of the Kazama Xiao team.

At 1:40 in the afternoon, judging from the video returned by the unmanned cameras sent by the media, the three streets surrounding the stadium were filled with a sea of ​​pink and blue. Tens of thousands of people were waiting on the roads to enter the stadium. It was so spectacular that it seemed like

It is a large-scale organized gathering. After all, this is H City, where the headquarters of the Kazama Smile Club is located. After a year of operation of the club, everyone who plays fierce battles in H City has basically become a fan of Kazama Smile. In addition,

Today is Kazama Xiao's first NFL home game, which is of great significance. Therefore, even if they did not buy in-field tickets, there will be quite a few fans outfield to support the local team. The number of people is naturally much larger than the maximum capacity of the venue.

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But in this huge crowd, there happened to be a small group of people wearing clothes of different colors, which looked out of place with their surroundings. They held eye-catching large lanterns in their hands and held red and white cards with "Zero One" printed on them.

"Flag with the words "Zero One" and an excited expression on his face. As he walked past the fans of Kazama Smile, he shouted "Come on Team Zero One!" from time to time, which caused the fans of Kazama Smile to frequently cast disgusted looks and endured.

He couldn't stop complaining.

"Are these people fans of Team Zero One? How LOW."

"No way, they have so few fans? I remember there were a lot of people watching during the qualifiers and finals?"

"Looking at it, it doesn't mean that those people are their die-hard fans. I also watched it, but I like Xiang Fei."

"Li You and Qingchuan should have some fans, why don't you come to support them?"

"The goddesses are all in the past tense, and they can't attract traffic. But with so few people, it's really miserable. It's better not to come."

"A new team has no fans, so it just keeps playing with its tail between its legs. It has to find people to support the show, and the people they find look like a circus troupe. It's funny."

"One, two, three, four, five... Hey, there are only thirty people, and the hiring fee is only a thousand yuan! The owner of Team Zero One is really poor. He can't afford a professional support group. It's too shabby!"

"Hahahahaha, I feel a little sorry for Team Zero One. I spent money to invite just a few people to support them. I guess the aerial photography reporters couldn't even see them, so the money was wasted."

"Give your own money, no one cares about them, Fighting Team!"

Kazama Xiao's fans complained loudly one by one. The closer they got to the Zero One fans, the louder they became, deliberately trying to embarrass them. Suddenly, a woman leading the team raised her arms and shouted, "Zero One"

"Come on, team!" The thirty people shouted in unison. The roar was loud. Both men and women used almost all their strength to suppress the chatter with slogans. For a while, all the echoes in the vicinity were theirs.

The sound caused even people who couldn't see them from a distance to look here curiously, thinking something had happened.

"It's so noisy. A bunch of lunatics are shouting slogans on the street. It's really embarrassing."

"How about we start shouting too?"

"Forget it, if we shout, I'm afraid the windows of the surrounding buildings will shatter, and it won't be good to attract the police."

"Tsk, after all we are the home court, we can't let people think we are bullying them, just bear with it."

"Let them shout in the outfield first. When we enter the infield later, we will let these idiots see the power of slogans!"

The fans of Kazama Smile endured it and reached an agreement not to be indifferent to the support groups invited by the Zero One Team. They just pretended not to see them and continued walking slowly on the street. The slogans of the Zero One Team were chanted for a while.

Then it gradually stopped, and the aloof woman who led the team took out her cell phone from her denim jacket, swiped her slender fingers, and started to answer the call.

"Hey, Qi Peiying, well, our team is almost at the venue. Okay, where is that old hat? What, driving behind? The game will be over when he drives over! Tell him to get out of the car and leave.

Come here, or don't come here!" The woman with a cold expression frowned, hung up the phone, turned around and looked behind her.

"Sister Zhang Lu, who are the others? We can't do anything just by shouting." A small girl asked the aloof woman anxiously, holding the two team flags in her hand.

"Qi Peiying's people will be here soon. The old man is still driving behind, so we can't count on him." The cold woman said.

"Are they from the Guild of Are You Hungry? Are we waiting for them here?" the little girl asked.

"Well, wait a minute and let's go together when everyone is gathered."

As soon as the cold woman finished speaking, there was another chant from behind: "Team Zero-One, keep moving forward!" The fans of Kazama Smile looked impatiently in the direction of the sound again, and suddenly became excited when they found the group of people.

Everyone froze in place, only looking at them with their eyes.

The number of people coming from behind was much larger than the ten people who had previously chanted cheering slogans for Team Zero One. There were at least two to three hundred people. Under the command of a girl at the head, they lined up in a neat square and slowly moved forward.

, there are five people in each row, and there are about sixty rows in total, counting backwards, forming a rather spectacular long team, like a black python that cuts straight through the pink and blue ocean of Fengjianxiao.

Everyone in the team wore clothes with the Team Zero One logo printed on them, held the team flag in their hands, and wore Team Zero One hats on their heads. Every time the female conductor led them to shout a slogan, everyone raised the flag.

Waving in circles in the air, it looked very orderly. At the back of the team, there were more than 20 electronic name tags with the names of Team Zero One members written on them, arranged at intervals on the left and right. Since both people and brands were in the same format, it looked like

It's very shocking when you hear it, and it's more powerful and domineering than the scattered organization of Kazama Saki fans around you.

"Qi Peiying!"

Zhang Lu raised his hand and waved to the leader of the team, who immediately noticed them. The two teams separated from the crowd and quickly gathered together, which seemed to be a meeting of forces.

"There are so many of you, it's really spectacular." Although Zhang Lu didn't like the support group very much before, he was still deeply shocked by the team led by Qi Peiying. The entire team's slogans were neat and tidy, and even the signs they held were the same.

The height is as high as that of an army.

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