Yin Wuyao removed his earpiece and walked down.
He seemed to be in a low mood.
Bo Jiu tiptoed, standing up with her long legs. "I'll find some time to play again online."
The meaning behind his words was clear. If the 1v1 match took longer, or if the format of the match was different, the final outcome would be a variable.
Yin Wuyao chuckled. "Don't comfort me, I know my hand speed was a little slow."
"It is indeed related to age." Bo Jiu smiled. "You're bullying the newbie with your slow hand speed."
Yin Wuyao paused, his smile deepening. "Alright, Little Captain, you've comforted me."
There were some things that were better said out loud.
"The next match will be the doubles." Yin Wuyao glanced up at the screen. "Why do you think Hoshino isn't participating in the solo match?"
Lin Feng leaned over. "Yes, I'm curious about that as well. The Japanese aren't an arrogant team."
"I'm afraid that if I lose now, I won't be able to force out their true abilities." Yin Wuyao's worry wasn't unreasonable.
Bo Jiu smiled faintly. "That won't happen."
"What won't happen?" Lin Feng didn't understand.
Bo Jiu glanced at the calm Japanese and smiled. "It won't be impossible to force them to use their full strength. Do you think they won't give it their all with the Almighty and me here? We're the strongest couple. "
Lin Feng asked, "Are you going to show off this? Little Black Suit, you're really crazy now! "
Bo Jiu wasn't ashamed. Instead, she was proud. "With a boyfriend like the Almighty, you will want to show off too."
Lin Feng: …
For some reason, he couldn't refute her!
"Alright, I'll be serious." Bo Jiu broke into a smile. "About why Hoshino doesn't want to fight solo."
Lin Feng asked, "Why?"
Bo Jiu smiled. "Because of me, he wants to fight me during the team match."
Lin Feng was helpless. "I'm asking you seriously!"
"I'm answering you seriously too." Bo Jiu stuffed a hand into her pocket, her smile still intact.
Lin Feng's mouth twitched. "Who do you think will believe you?"
"Experts are always lonely, as long as you know it." Bo Jiu turned to grab a bottle of mineral water. "I can only blame myself for being too low profile."
Lin Feng tilted his head and looked at Coco, who was waiting for an answer. "I really want to beat her up."
"Team Flower, calm down, don't be rash. Even if Little Spade is more manly and handsome than you, she is still a girl. Also, the captain has been looking at you since just now. Really, you won't have an easy time fighting. "
Coco's last sentence made Lin Feng's back stiffen. He slowly turned his stiff neck around.
The person standing behind him was none other than their captain.
Lin Feng took a deep breath and didn't wait for him to speak.
"It seems like we have to find some time to discuss your relationship with Hoshino, Student Spade Z."
Even the intelligent Bo Jiu hadn't expected the fire to spread to her. She coughed lightly.
Seeing this, Lin Feng's expression instantly changed. "That's right! We have to have a good talk! "
Qin Mo glanced over at him. "Also, Student Lin Feng, don't bully my girlfriend. You have been with me for so long, you should know that I'm not a reasonable person."
Lin Feng: "…"
Who exactly was the bully!
You should get someone else to say that you're not reasonable, Captain.
Besides, it wasn't a merit, why did you say it so casually?!
Wasn't there supposed to be no love in esports, only brotherhood?!
The captain who only doted on them had changed!
The old saying was right, men were fickle!
But why exactly did the Japanese set up such a setup?
The shoutcasters were guessing as well.
Actually, Bo Jiu had already given the answer but Lin Feng hadn't been bothered.
"Supreme Alliance's situation isn't looking good. They didn't win the single match and this will affect the competition greatly." Normally, the shoutcasters would analyze the situation from the actual situation. "Perhaps that is indeed the case."
"What situation?"
"When facing someone much stronger than you, humans tend to avoid it and it's hard to turn the tables."
"Speaking of which, Supreme Alliance hasn't decided on the duo this time."
"Because they aren't sure who is the safest choice."
"Actually, there is a pair that will definitely win if they fight now."
"Who?"
"Qin Mo and Spade Z. But they can't be sent out now, I understand what you're saying. Since they lost the single match, they have to win the double match. That's how much pressure they will be under. "
"That's right, this is an important match for the Japanese. Hence, they will give it their all. Even if Hoshino and You Sixin aren't participating, don't forget the other strong members in the Japanese team. Their win rate for the double match has always been above 90%. If they lose, Supreme Alliance won't have another chance. Hence, it will be a problem for Supreme Alliance to choose their members. After all, Qin Mo hasn't regained his memory and Feng Yi has been the one to send out."
"In such a situation, there are only two choices. Either Lin Feng and Yun Hu or Rao Rong and Lin Chentao. In the entire Supreme Alliance, only the four of them are suitable for the double match."
"Supreme Alliance is starting to choose!"
"As expected, Lin Chentao and Rao Rong, double match!"
"As an outsider, Feng Yi's ability to make such arrangements is impressive. But there's one thing he neglected."
"What is it?"
"After all, these two joined Supreme Alliance later. Wouldn't it be safer to send Lin Feng and Yun Hu here? You have to know that a team is more reliable when it comes to teamwork. Of course, this is just my opinion. But judging from the atmosphere in Supreme Alliance, it might be different."
The shoutcasters were logical. The audience was the only ones that weren't logical.
But there was one situation that was right.
Regardless of the competition, the final outcome would be determined.
After Yin Wuyao lost the first match, people started to say that Supreme Alliance wasn't good enough. They couldn't even force the Japanese to fight with all their might. How could they hope to win?
In reality, Xiangnan, who was the clearest, had the right to speak.
"Yin Wuyao is a scary person."
"Indeed." Zhao Sanpang caressed his chin. "But his hand speed is a little slow. If it was in the past, Watanabe would have died. Yin Wuyao is probably the only one who doesn't have to worry about his hand speed to stop me from going forward."
Goddess Luo laughed. "You wouldn't dare to go forward against Qin Mo. Oh right, there's also my goddess Little Spade! You don't have the dignity of a tank in front of her! My goddess is still the most handsome person in the world, I really want to be a CP with her. "
"Wake up." Zhao Sanpang lifted his Maitreya chin. "Look, your goddess is sitting beside Qin Mo, her arm resting on the chair as though he is her man. Speaking of which, Supreme Alliance is being fed dog food every day, it's really pitiful. But ever since they entered the arena, Qin Mo hasn't participated in any battles. Will he be fine in the team battle?"
Goddess Luo smiled brightly. "Almighty Fatty, have you forgotten? How we were wiped out by him back then. "
"That's enough, don't talk about that." Zhao Sanpang was serious, obviously not wanting to reminisce about that competition.
Goddess Luo remembered it clearly. "The three of us wiped out the entire team, leaving only Qin Mo at the Beast King's side. We thought the three of us would be able to take him away but we knew he wasn't there to fight the Beast King. Instead, he was there to use his big move to stun the three of us with the Beast King. Then, he would use his skill to teleport and jump out of the wall. After killing you, he was left with half his HP. We thought he would die but who knew that he would jump back to the Beast King's side. With the blood sucking knife, he used his big move to recover his HP and created the Three Thousand Knife Cutting that shocked the entire esports world. Until now, many people have tried to recreate that scene but all of them have failed."
"But that was Qin Mo's peak. I know you can't forget that scene. Ever since Qin Mo's hand was injured, he hasn't been able to produce such results. Besides, he has lost his memory. I want Supreme Alliance to win just like you but we have to consider the situation. It isn't just Supreme Alliance, even our combat ability is declining. Luoluo, even though I don't want to admit it, we are indeed old."
Goddess Luo's fingers paused when she heard Zhao Sanpang's words.
Just as she was about to speak, a voice came from the side. "Is Luoluo old?"
"She's already in her fourth year, how can she not be old? The young flower is only 18 or 19 years old. "Zhao Sanpang didn't realize his big truth at all.
His captain frowned. "Are you comparing Luoluo to those people? Her hand speed is average, her positioning is average and even her face is fake. What is there to compare? "
"That's right." Goddess Luo smiled, her beautiful fingers supporting her chin as she looked at the person on her left.
That was when Zhao Sanpang realized that the emotions in her eyes weren't simple!
It couldn't be!
He had never expected that such a competition would allow him to see things that he had never thought about before.
After all, Luoluo loved to see new male idols.
Everyone thought that she liked those with tender faces.
Of course, there were also guesses that she couldn't get over the competition that year and would definitely be interested in Qin Mo.
No matter which guess it was.
There were people online who said that they wanted to form a Xiao Luo CP but it wasn't popular.
Luoluo didn't seem to like their captain.
But now … it seemed a little dangerous!
Just as Zhao Sanpang was still immersed in his own shock, Luoluo's eyes lit up.
The double match had already started.
Lin Chentao hadn't expected him to appear. He paused for a moment when he was putting on his earphones.
He seemed to have noticed his nervousness.
Rao Rong tilted his head and held the mouse with one hand. His lips were calm. "Are you worried?"
"Mmh." Lin Chentao didn't deny it. He really felt like he couldn't breathe.
Rao Rong looked at him, his other hand reaching over to help him adjust his earphones. "I'm here, what are you worried about? Didn't you say that as long as I'm the team control, you would be able to compete without worry? Or do you not believe in my skills? "
Lin Chentao didn't need to look to see the face in front of him.
He had waited for a year for this person to come back.
A year in such a team.
Even when this person came back, all his talent seemed to have been covered by a layer of dust.
He had even imagined being able to participate in the Asian Cup.
Even if he wasn't satisfied, he was already considering retirement.
If he hadn't found him and said, "Follow me, let's compete again."
He might have packed his things and returned to his hometown.
His hometown was a small county town that no one knew the name of.
It was impossible for the people there to accept his profession.
He didn't have a platform. No matter how many fans he had, he wouldn't be able to do a large-scale livestream after he retired.
It seemed to be the same in every industry. It was rare for someone to be able to come out.
Other than competitions, it was more about survival.
But for some reason, he didn't want to appear in front of his fans with that image.
He wanted to start a livestream and earn some tips.
If he was still in the team, it wasn't a big deal.
But after he retired, he felt that something was wrong.
Actually, no matter how much he thought about it.
He couldn't hide his truest thoughts.
Everyone had a dream of being a hero.
Regardless of gender.
They wanted to stand at the most dazzling place and bring glory to the country.
If that person was still by his side then.
He would probably have no regrets in this life.
Some people would say it out loud when they liked someone.
He wouldn't because he had chosen to follow that person when he was around.
"You've calmed down?" Rao Rong arched a brow.
Lin Chentao nodded.
Rao Rong chuckled, taking out his phone. "You're quite slow-witted. Before the competition, I have a present for you."
"Present?" Lin Chentao was confused.
Rao Rong brought up the text, showing him the screen. "Uncle said he doesn't know how to send WeChat messages, so he can't send you a voice message."
Lin Chentao's eyes widened in shock. When his gaze landed on the page, his eyes turned red.
People from his parents' generation probably didn't know how to express themselves.
But because of that, it seemed more real.
There were three messages.
"I heard about it from your friend."
"Your mom and I don't know how to operate a computer, so we got our neighbor, Xiao Lin, to set it up. We'll get your auntie and the rest to watch your competition. Actually, we've watched your competitions in the past, but we didn't tell you about it."
"Son, do your best. Regardless of whether you win or lose, remember to come home after the competition."
Lin Chentao gulped, turning his face away. After so many years, was he finally acknowledged by his father?
"My dad has a bad temper," Lin Chentao said hoarsely. Lin Chentao said in a hoarse voice, "Back then, I insisted on competing and he told me not to go back for the rest of my life. Now …"
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