The conversation between Sun Xiang and Ye Xiu was like a medium-sized stone thrown into the bottom of a deep lake, causing a circle of ripples and then disappearing. No matter how curious a group of great gods were, no one asked at this time.
They all tacitly averted their eyes, pretending to turn a blind eye and not hear.
Ye Xiu nodded to Sun Xiang, then turned around and moved forward. The others followed suit, and soon, there was the sound of light and heavy footsteps in the contestants' tunnel again.
The silent team suddenly slowed down. Yu Wenzhou was originally lagging behind. At this time, he looked forward and saw players from the Russian team on the opposite side walking in formation. He quickly rushed to the front. As he walked, he saw Zhou Zekai taking a slow step.
It seemed like one step, but within a few steps, he had already fallen to the end of the line.
Yu Wenzhou: "..."
Zhou Zekai, you don’t have to be like this. No girl will tease you this time...
In fact, the fighting nation is indeed more serious and will not cause unexpected incidents. However, even so, Yu Wenzhou, who worked hard to rush to the front of the team, still felt a lot of pressure.
Well, in a physical sense.
The Russian team is led by their captain, Alexander Ivanovich, who is 1.9 meters tall, with short platinum hair that stands straight up, and deep eyebrows. Although the Chinese team is both tall and good-looking, excluding the two girls,
The average height of the entire team is 1.8 meters, but in front of the captain of the Russian team, I suddenly felt like I was a head shorter.
Whether the fight is good or not is another matter. At this time, you have to look up at the person...
The captain also had a good demeanor. Even though he was inevitably frustrated after losing the game, when he saw Ye Xiu, who was in first place on the Chinese team, he still reached out to him. While smiling, he tried to use a stiff pronunciation that was somewhere between Russian and English.
, praising stumblingly:
"China, хорошо!"
The unique retroflex sound of Russian made the syllables in his mouth quite difficult to distinguish. Before the translator could speak, Ye Xiu had already reached out to shake his hand and rolled his tongue hard at the same time, but it was completely clear that he was speaking Chinese.
The tone was exactly the same and he replied:
"Russia, Hera laughs!"
Yu Wenzhou clearly heard that more than one team member was tugging and whispering behind him.
"What are they talking about?"
"Hera smiles! It's a good, very good intention."
"Let me go, do you understand Russian?"
"Aren't you? You haven't read The Deer and the Cauldron either?!"
Yu Wenzhou: "..."
Is this considered barrier-free communication?
Count it? Count it? Count it?
In any case, the team members of both sides shook hands and nodded, and the diplomatic obligations between the two countries ended here. The two teams lined up in single columns, passed by each other, and each returned to their respective lounges. As soon as they entered the room, everyone except seven
They turned on the TV and took advantage of the sofa. They took out their mobile phones to check the game status:
"Let's see, who won on the opposite side? Who is our next opponent?"
"The United States vs. Denmark - there is no doubt that the American team won." The Chinese team was delayed for half an hour due to a substitution halfway through. The results of the other groups of games had already been announced. At this time, the results had already been posted online.
.A group of national team members were bumping heads, looking at a mobile phone in small groups, and shouting:
"Netherlands vs. Sweden - the Netherlands actually won, tsk. Aren't they second in the group? They still want to compete with the Swedish team again, but they are so unlucky."
"South Korea vs. Norway - South Korea wins! Oh, only one head point is missing! The three Nordic powers are all wiped out, tsk tsk tsk tsk..."
"So are we going to play the Korean team in the next game?"
"Well done! I've been unhappy with them for a long time!"
"By the way, will we play the next game at home or away?"
"I don't know about this...Captain? Captain, captain, captain?"
"Why do you call me captain? Shouldn't this be the leader's job..."
During Huang Shaotian's half-serious protest, Yu Wenzhou swiped at the screen of his mobile phone and raised his head in the midst of his busy schedule and responded:
"Oh, we will draw lots at nine o'clock tomorrow..."
The drawing of lots for home and away games is a matter of tomorrow. Today, at the moment, the most important thing for the Chinese team - or in other words, the most important entertainment - is to watch the live broadcast of the press conference.
The camera turned and all the members of the Russian team appeared on the rostrum. There were fourteen people in neat rows, not one missing.
This is their last appearance at the press conference of the World Invitational Tournament this year, and for some of them, it is also the last time in this life.
Whether we miss this arena or share the blame for failure, we are all together.
"The Chinese team played very well." Like last time, when asked to evaluate today's game, the captain of the Russian team was still frank when talking about the Chinese team. When analyzing the reasons for the failure, he also showed no regard for the previous psychological warfare.
Not shy about:
"It can be said that from the beginning, we fell into the Chinese team's game."
"You mean-"
"We misjudged the opponent's strength. Especially the battle mage who came on the bench."
There were coughs in the player lounge of the Chinese team. Everyone glanced at each other with strange expressions - especially at Ye Xiu, while looking at the TV screen, next to the captain of the Russian team, another player had an inexplicable expression.
One sentence:
"After all, no one expected that a substitute player who still needs to check his skill points on the spot can burst into such combat power."
At this time, even most of the Chinese reporters present started coughing strangely.
What does it mean to check skill points on the spot? What does it mean to be a substitute? That one is the real owner, no, the original owner of One Autumn Leaf, okay?
If we use Sun Xiang as a benchmark and lower the first line to evaluate the strength of the "substitute" and then decide on the tactics for this game, I have to say that the Russian team is really being cheated...
Amidst the continuous coughing, another reporter stood up. After a relay exchange, the on-site translator conveyed a sentence with an extremely subtle expression:
"So do you think the Chinese team deliberately caused the accident in order to replace the substitute?"
"Holy shit!"
"Which country does this product come from?"
Everyone on the screen looked at the Chinese reporters on the scene. In the lounge, Huang Shaotian and Fang Rui shouted together. However, no one knew which country this guy was from. Judging from his appearance, with a tall nose and deep eyes, it seemed that all Europeans looked like this. Everyone.
The child could only draw circles and curses secretly, while pricking up his ears and listening to the translator relay the Russian captain’s answer:
"We don't think so. As far as we know, the main player of the Chinese team injured his wrist when he accidentally fell down - no one, no e-sports player, would deliberately cause it at the expense of his precious wrist -