Chapter 740
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Qin Mo's gaze was calm, the voice that came out of his thin lips was graceful but deafening. "Let's go."
With that, everyone stood up.
Everyone stood up. Their postures and appearances were all different, but because they were all wearing the same uniform, they gave off a fiery aura.
The lights shone down.
The cameras were aimed at one spot.
When they walked out.
He felt as if something had collapsed at this moment.
Even from the camera, it could be seen that the audience's eyes were overflowing with light when they saw these people.
"Supreme Alliance will definitely win!"
It was a cry of support that came from the bottom of their hearts.
They didn't want them to stop here.
They wanted to keep winning!
"I didn't expect this team to be so famous."
In the corner of the audience, there was someone with a half-smile. Just a look at his figure was enough to tell that he wasn't bad looking.
But he was dressed up tightly. When he spoke, he pressed down on the brim of his cap to avoid the passing fans.
On his left was a slender figure. His eyes were like ink as he stared at the silver-haired youngster. His high nose bridge was accentuated by the flashing lights.
He didn't speak.
However, it could be seen that among the three people who came, he was the most central one.
"Aiyayaya, there are so many people in China."
There was a baby-faced youngster with black-rimmed spectacles and a school bag. He pushed his spectacles up and sized them up. "We only see such a huge crowd during the National League. There aren't usually so many revival matches."
"The number of people in different countries is different. Why are you carrying a teddy bear bag, aren't you childish?" Watanabe, who was wearing a cap, reached out and flicked the youngster's back.
The baby-faced youngster widened his eyes. "What do you know, this is called disguise!" “
The two of them were about to quarrel again.
"Let's find a place to sit first," the man standing in the middle said calmly with a magnetic voice.
"Ah? I know! " The baby-faced youngster stretched out his hand. "Vice-captain, you want to sleep, right? I bought three tickets for the quietest seats, it's perfect for watching the competition. If you're bored, you can rest here."
"What's there to rest for, look at the beauties around us." Watanabe had always been a playboy. Someone once said that he was only in love with esports. Other than esports, there was nothing else that could keep him going.
The three of them sat down.
Only Hoshino's gaze was focused on the arena.
As for the other two, one was playing with his phone out of boredom, and the other was lowering his hat.
In short, no one really cared about this revival match.
After all, an international esports team like theirs did indeed have the right to do so.
It wasn't arrogance, but it was the most normal behavior.
The revival match had officially begun.
There was a line of words clearly written on the screen above.
1V1。
The members of Supreme Alliance —
Qin Mo!
Just the appearance of that name.
The neon lights converged into one beam.
Whispers could be heard from all directions.
They were talking about the man who was already sitting in front of the computer.
Elegant, abstinent, handsome.
However, he was such a person.
But it only made his opponent feel a little.
An indescribable chill ran down his spine.
Was Supreme Alliance here to revive?
He was clearly here to get back at them.
As soon as it started, Almighty Qin appeared.
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