Yin Wuyao still had a cigarette in his mouth.
But at this moment, his expression wasn't as lazy as before. Instead, he narrowed his eyes, his face solemn.
Or rather, every Supreme Alliance member standing there was looking at the time on the screen.
Coco and Feng Shang were the ones who couldn't keep their composure. But even so, they didn't move, just standing there.
“27.”
“26.”
“25.”
"2 …"
The number 24 flashed by.
At the audience seats, two slender figures suddenly supported themselves with one hand and fell from the high platform just like that.
When they landed, their uniform flew up with a swoosh.
Countless screams came from the audience.
The fans couldn't understand how their idol had leaped past them.
"Ah!"
There was an indescribable excitement.
Qin Mo didn't turn back. But no matter what the situation was, it couldn't hide his tall and straight figure and the aura he exuded. His black hair was still moving because of the inertia from jumping down from a high place.
And beside him, the youngster had a head of silver hair, the tear mole at the corner of her eye slightly raised, her lips curved into a sweet smile.
The two of them had officially returned to the team!
In such a unique way.
Almost everyone saw the eye-catching jump.
There was another reason for the fans' screams.
This was a height of three meters, which was equivalent to the height of a one-story house. He jumped down just like that, and his landing posture was so beautiful. It was so handsome that it could make people's faces bleed.
On the screen, the countdown hadn't ended yet.
And all the Supreme Alliance members had successfully reunited.
Qin Mo turned, standing in front of all the members, his slender and strong back like an ancient bow full of tension. His voice was calm and deep. "Let's go."
These three words opened up the entire impactful scene.
With the appearance of the 0.
All the team members walked out. Some of them had smiles on their faces, some were fiddling with their wrists, and some were raising their eyes.
The All-Star team.
They were the center of attention!
Their hearts were beating.
Countless cries of support rang in their ears.
"Supreme Alliance, victory!"
Feng Yi stood on the stage, watching this scene. His phone didn't stop, he had to handle the follow-up work.
The organizer had already been taken away by the special forces. Those fake fans who had been taken out of the arena were the biggest problem.
As expected, Feng Yi hadn't even reached his position when he heard those people still raging.
The source of their anger was that they felt wronged. How could they be treated like this?
Feng Yi knew that he couldn't talk things out with these people.
A bunch of brainwashed people. Usually, no matter what you say, they will think that they are being bullied.
"I used to be a Supreme Alliance fan, but now I'm turning anti-fan. Isn't this how you treat your true fans? Aren't you afraid of getting killed?"
Feng Yi was thoroughly enraged.
Die?
It's fine if you use the name of a true fan to commit crimes, but you still want to hang me up?
Did he really think that he, the agent, was dead?
"I didn't expect everyone to hold such a huge grudge against Supreme Alliance." Feng Yi walked over. "Since that's the case, go ahead and spread whatever you want. Supreme Alliance has been hung up since young, this isn't a big deal. Little Zhang, call Lawyer Li and tell him that there are more than a dozen parents here that he needs to visit. These people's infringement of Little Spade's copyright hasn't been settled yet. No matter what, Little Spade is the FC King of Supreme Alliance. Estimate the price. Ask each family for a little less, maybe 80,000 or 100,000. Those who know they're in the wrong can talk, but those who don't, fight the lawsuit to the end. Don't care if they're students or not, just ask their parents how they raised their children. "
Those people didn't listen to Feng Yi, looking nonchalant as they continued to shout. They wanted everyone to scold Supreme Alliance and Spade Z.
To them.
Feng Yi didn't even bother.
It was obvious that they weren't successful in hurting him.
They wanted to use public opinion to smear his name.
Unfortunately, he wasn't going to give them the chance.
He called the bodyguards over and sent them away.
They had to leave even if they didn't want to!
After that, the security staff was still puzzled. "Boss Feng's methods aren't the same as usual."
It wasn't just different.
He didn't give them any face.
Feng Yi walked over, passing each of them a cigarette. He didn't care about anything else for now.
Today's competition.
He had to let those youngsters continue to fight without any distractions!
Because this time, Supreme Alliance's opponent wasn't easy to deal with.
Grand Realm, fifth in last year's National League, had dominated the regional competition and entered this year's finals.
He knew that when the variety show had been looking for people, they had also looked for their members.
But they hadn't agreed to attend.
This meant that it was a professional team with top-notch tactics.
Supreme Alliance was up against such a team the moment they entered.
He wasn't sure if they could handle it.
But on further thought, this was the finals of the National League.
Which team that could enter the finals was simple?
In the arena, the cheers continued. Everyone seemed to have a passion that could lift the roof.
The shoutcaster sitting in front of the livestream started his commentary. The livestream platform was fully online. The competition format was the same, with a total of three rounds. The last round was a 5v5 team battle. Just like other esports competitions, each character only had three chances to revive.
"Now, let's see who will be fighting in the 1v1!"
The moment the shoutcaster finished his sentence, there was a loud swoosh!
A row of words appeared on the screen, representing the members sent by Supreme Alliance and Grand Realm.
"Hey, Wang Xu, the Spade Z you wanted to PK didn't come for the 1v1. It seems like he didn't see the challenge you sent him."
It was the vice-captain of Grand Realm, Yan Yixiao. His left hand was placed on the back of the chair, the corners of his lips lifted.
Wang Xu lifted his lids, placing the towel in his hands to the side, his eyes dark and heavy.
"Oh, our golden newcomer is going to be angry." Yan Yixiao reached out and patted his shoulder. "Go on, go for the first round. Let Supreme Alliance have a good look. Neglecting you will be their biggest mistake."
Wang Xu stood up. He was a man of few words and didn't have outstanding looks. His appearance didn't garner much cheers from the fans.
This was Jiang City, not Grand Realm's home ground.
More importantly, Wang Xu was a new face.
"Who is that?"
Someone in the audience even asked such a question.
Not many could answer.
Supreme Alliance's representative was Yin Wuyao, the North of Yin Wuyao.
The two of them walked over to their computers, putting on their headphones. Then they clicked on the mouse and entered the game!
The game's music started playing.
Even the shoutcaster's hair stood on end.
This was the start of the finals!
"Mmh, it seems like Yin Wuyao is going for a safe and steady battle. He has chosen a long-range attack character with high output and high attack power. Apart from assassins, it's a safe choice. The opponent has chosen a long-range attack as well, so it's time to see which side has the better long-range attack." As the commentator spoke, he asked his partner next to him, "As usual, who do you think will win this match?"
"Of course it's Yin Wuyao. The scale of the competition isn't just a test of the player's skills, but also their mental fortitude. Yin Wuyao's mental fortitude is definitely better than a newbie's."
"Are you saying that apart from skills, mental fortitude is also important?"
"Of course."
"But based on what I know, the newbie from Grand Realm isn't simple. I heard he's good at holding his ground."
"I've heard of that, but according to the information, he's an assassin. Why did he choose a long-range shooter?"
"Could he have been influenced by Yin Wuyao?"
Before the shoutcaster could finish his sentence, the two players were already facing each other.
As players, it was only a matter of time before they clashed.
But Yin Wuyao could clearly feel the unfriendly aura of the newcomer.
Grand Realm's Yan Yixiao listened to the explanation and looked at the screen, the corners of his lips curling up. "Was he influenced by North of Yin Mountain? It seems like they have underestimated Wang Xu. In the esports industry, Spade Z isn't the only all-rounder, Grand Realm has one as well. Moreover, when he plays as an archer, his maneuvering and positioning are fatal to his enemies, especially in a 1v1 situation … "
Yin Wuyao, who sat in front of the computer, frowned. Even his lips seemed to have changed.
He had dodged all of his opponent's big moves, but his HP had dropped.
But his opponent wasn't injured at all.
Yin Wuyao narrowed his eyes. He controlled his character to retreat, successfully dodging another attack.
His technique was very fast, and it seemed to be perfectly executed.
Perhaps, the spectators couldn't tell.
But only Yin Wuyao himself knew that he was being suppressed and could not even get out of the defense tower.
Bo Jiu sat beside Qin Mo, watching Yin Wuyao's operation. Her hand that was taking a sip of water paused. Then she frowned.
If Bo Jiu could see it, it was impossible for Qin Mo not to.
Yin Wuyao wasn't leaving either.
Lin Feng finally reacted, pushing Yun Hu. "Hey, what's going on? Am I overthinking? Why do I feel as though Uncle Yin hasn't left the tower since the start? "
"You aren't overthinking." Yun Hu's eyes dimmed. "He's a ruthless fellow."
Ruthless fellow?
Lin Feng turned to look at Yin Wuyao once again.
That was when he realized that the usually carefree person was frowning and his hands were tightly knitted.
Yan Yixiao lifted his lips. "Based on Wang Xu's style, it should be about time …"
No one would be able to understand what he meant just by listening to his words.
But right at this moment, the screen changed. Wang Xu, who had been attacking from afar, leaped from the bushes, heading straight for Yin Wuyao.
Silver sparks flew.
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