If the Three Thousand Knife Cutting couldn't be used, Supreme Alliance might stop here.
However, the reason why the Three Thousand Knife Cutting could be formed was because of the user's extremely fast hand speed and accurate positioning.
In order to achieve the effect of killing someone without leaving a trace, the flexibility of the wrist was extremely high. How to quickly move the mouse, how to operate the up, down, left and right keys on the keyboard, where to place the left hand, how to coordinate the position of the right hand, and how to coordinate the position of the wrist would definitely cause a lot of pressure on the wrist muscles.
Hence, Feng Yi wanted to know what Young Master Qin was thinking.
Regardless of whether he was a businessman or the director of the entertainment department, he wanted Supreme Alliance to win.
But compared to winning, every member was more important, regardless of whether that person was Young Master Qin or not.
When Qin Mo saw Feng Yi, he knew why he was here.
"Don't tell anyone about my hand injury." Qin Mo's voice was calm. "It won't affect tomorrow's competition."
Feng Yi didn't speak at first, but after a second, he lit a cigarette. "Then Little Spade will coordinate with you tomorrow …"
"Feng Yi, there's something you're wrong about," Qin Mo interrupted. "In the future, Little Spade will be the main player and I'll coordinate."
Feng Yi stilled.
His eyes seemed to have been heavily shaken.
When he first saw Spade Z, he thought that there was finally someone who could keep up with Young Master Qin's speed.
If this youngster joined, Young Master Qin's Three Thousand Knife Cutting would definitely return to its peak.
But Feng Yi never expected Young Master Qin to coordinate with him and let Little Spade be the main player from the start.
Was he going to give up the leading position of the entire competition?
How much trust did he have in him?
Was that why?
"If Little Spade knew how confident you are in her, she would definitely be delighted."
Feng Yi couldn't help but laugh. "Little Spade doesn't seem to know the meaning of humility."
"That's why you don't have to tell her." Qin Mo stuffed a hand into his pocket, his deep gaze looking out at the night sky. "Let's see how much she has grown in tomorrow's competition."
Feng Yi understood what Qin Mo meant.
If they couldn't even take down Rao Rong …
Then Supreme Alliance wouldn't have a chance of winning against Xiangnan.
The night fell slowly.
In the end, it was so thick that it was dyed red by the white of the east.
National Semi Finals.
The media would always arrive earlier than the contestants.
All the eSports platforms had already stopped all the individual eSports shows and emptied all the resources just for this live broadcast.
At the same time, "Hero" became a game for everyone.
Esports was also constantly developing.
From not being forgiven in the beginning, it had now officially become a profession.
Hot blood sprouted from youth.
Anyone who had played the game would know.
Sometimes, we can't let go of the game, not because of the game itself, but because of the people we meet in the game.
Those who move us, accompany us to vent our emotions, and shout out the existence of the world that we yearn for the most.
In the biggest square in the city center of H, a 20-square-meter big screen was showing the game Hero.
Everyone was looking up.
Even those who haven't played the game before.
They would also talk about it.
That was why some people would say that 2017 was the era of esports all-stars.
In the hall of ten thousand people.
The lights were dazzling.
The big screen slowly descended.
Every one of them would present the most exciting moment of the game.
Even the commentator was a big shot.
The director had already picked up the communication device in his hand and brought it to his lips. "Everyone, get ready. Action!"
Even though it was a live broadcast, there were people controlling the scene.
The moment the director finished speaking, all the lights were turned on, shining on a woman in a pure white dress. She could be called the most beautiful emcee in the esports industry.
"Handsome men and beautiful women, we meet again in the annual National League. A year has passed, but I haven't let go of 'Hero'. What about you guys?" The female emcee's voice was loud and clear.
The atmosphere in the hall was stirred up instantly.
The female emcee smiled. "I heard that this year's competition is more exciting than the previous years. There are many reasons. Let me start with one, the number one newcomer in Hero, the FC King of Zone C!"
This was the introduction of the order of appearance.
It was different from all the previous competitions.
The moment the female emcee finished speaking.
The big screen immediately showed the scenes of the youngster playing the game. The way he moved the mouse, the way he smiled when his hands were fast, the way he was in a variety show, wearing a pure black uniform on his shoulders, the clothes fluttering in the wind, his eyes looking towards the camera, the handsome and arrogant self-introduction, just five words. "I am Spade Z."
When Bo Jiu came out, almost all the other screens were recording the scenes of the youngster killing enemies in the game, from the first appearance of this ID in the game to the National League.
Coming and going without a trace, one FC Kill after another, as the number accumulated, converged into one word: KO!
When they saw this scene, some fans even reached out to cover their mouths, their hearts beating along with the special effects of the game.
That extremely short scene pulled them back into their memories.
The first time they heard the name Spade Z.
That person was still farming FC Kills in the wilderness area.
Now, he stood in the esports arena, his eyes were clear, his body tall and slender.
He became the star that everyone paid attention to.
Among them, the ones who felt the most were the Spade fans who stood behind the youngster from the beginning.
They finally reached this step.
In a month's time.
It seemed like they had experienced too much.
The scene of the youngster being splashed with coke was still vivid in their minds.
The figure that stood in front of the computer after losing the game, and lowered his head for the first time, was still there.
All of these difficulties were fixed in the final scene.
The youngster's messy silver hair walked out from the entrance, his handsome and devilish side profile was the same as before.
Every single one of them made their entrance in the same way.
Even Xue Yaoyao.
From the most ordinary to the most extraordinary.
Now, Xue Yaoyao could finally look back unwaveringly after seeing those gazes.
It was because she was wearing the uniform.
All the team members were gathered.
They lined up handsomely, exuding the aura of a king.
Similarly, the opponent wasn't weak either.
It was because of this level of strength that people were looking forward to seeing on the big screen!
However, there were still places that the camera couldn't capture.
For example, in the resting area before the start of the competition.
It wasn't known if it was intentional, but when Li Nuo tilted his head to take something, he bumped into Rao Rong's shoulder.
There was a hint of disdain in his gaze. "Captain, you aren't young anymore. The next time you stand in the formation, find your position, don't always try to stick your head out."
Rao Rong didn't reply, his gaze darkening.
What Li Nuo hated the most was this person's gaze. He was just a poor man who had been chased away, but he really thought he was someone important.
"I'm thirsty too, buy me a bottle of water. You don't have to watch over the 1v1, I know how to fight."
Li Nuo's words were so harsh that the club manager was put in a difficult position.
Asking an esports captain to buy water, this … But for the sake of the investment, the manager spoke up. "Rao Rong, go ahead, we'll take care of the competition."
Rao Rong lifted his lids, looking at the manager.
That kind of gaze really made people uncomfortable, especially the manager, who understood everything in his heart.
But so what?
In the end, money was still the most important.
The manager coughed pretentiously. "This is the National League, Rao Rong, don't throw a tantrum."
While he was saying these words.
He didn't notice Rao Rong's clenched and relaxed fists.
In the end, he seemed to have given up on something.
His eyes turned deathly still.
"Alright."
It was Rao Rong's voice.
It was a voice Lin Chentao had never heard before.
His voice was hoarse and damp.
The Rao Rong he knew.
The Almighty who moved his mouse in high spirits.
When had he ever been forced to such a state?
"Bang!"
The bottle of mineral water fell onto the ground!
Lin Chentao bolted up from his chair, tugging Li Nuo's collar. "Don't you have hands? You don't even know how to grab water, Young Master Li! "
Such a commotion naturally attracted the attention of everyone.
Even the media started to pay attention to them.
The club manager had to calm things down, lowering his voice. "Chentao, it's a competition, what are you doing?"
"What am I doing?" Lin Chentao scoffed. "Why don't you think about what you have done?"
The manager narrowed his eyes when he wasn't listening. "What you are doing is putting the company in a difficult position. Are you still going to compete?"
Lin Chentao knew it was a threat. He clenched his fists, lowering them. In the end, Rao Rong held onto his wrists.
He understood what his captain meant.
But once he was forced to bear with it, he had to sacrifice his pride.
He didn't have to bear with it.
Wasn't esports all about winning?
If power was involved, could it still be called esports?
Lin Chentao released his grip.
Just as the manager and Li Nuo were about to reveal a smug expression, Lin Chentao spoke up again.
"Then let's not compete. I'm withdrawing from the team. Without a captain to direct us, there's no point in competing."
"I'm withdrawing too." One of the players stood up, his expression calm. "I joined the club because Captain Rao is here."
"I'm withdrawing too."
The third, fourth, and fifth …
Apart from Li Nuo, the entire team felt the glint in their eyes.
It made the club manager's heart skip a beat.
Where was this?
It was the National League semifinals!
Countless eyes were on them!
Besides, hadn't they invested so much for this competition?
They didn't want to compete just like that, they were making the club a scapegoat.
If all of their team members quit during the National League semi-finals, the impact would be enough to destroy all of their business.
The club manager had never expected Lin Chentao to be so daring!
It wasn't just Lin Chentao, it was the same for the usually quiet team members!
What exactly were they up to?
How did the manager know?
Rome wasn't built in a single day.
This wasn't a young team.
They had also walked through that difficult era until now.
They watched as they destroyed the thing they cared about the most.
They persuaded themselves to bear with it because of the competition and because they cared too much about their position.
If Lin Chentao hadn't been the first to speak.
They wouldn't have stood up.
But human hearts were made of flesh.
All they hoped for was a fair competition.
It was easy for a single person to speak up.
However, the voices of a group of people could blossom into flowers.
In this world, one couldn't be arrogant after doing something wrong and hurting others.
This was the esports arena.
The place they loved the most.
If this place wasn't clean anymore.
Just as Lin Chentao had said, there was no point in competing.
Every single one of them stood behind Rao Rong.
Some of their actions were spontaneous.
It wasn't possible for Supreme Alliance to not notice their actions.
Bo Jiu arched a brow.
Feng Shang didn't understand, stammering, "O-idol, w-what are they doing?"
"Nothing." Bo Jiu turned and patted Feng Shang's head. "We met a team that deserves a good fight."
Feng Shang still didn't understand but it didn't affect his excitement. It had been a long time since he was patted on the head by his idol. What should he do?
Coco bit the rabbit's ear. He couldn't help rolling his eyes. He had never seen someone who blushed so easily.
He didn't seem like Manager Feng's brother at all.
But this time, the opposing team was about to change.
They had indeed changed.
It wasn't just these people.
There was Rao Rong.
A heart that had already died.
Unknowingly, it started beating again.
It was probably because of the figures standing behind him.
Or perhaps it was because he was reminded of the days he had fought alongside them.
Or perhaps it was because his father had told him to go and fight an intense esports match.
Rao Rong glanced up, the phone in his pocket ringing.
At this moment, it was obvious who it was.
He didn't pick it up, allowing the ringing to continue until it stopped.
The club manager gave in. He had no choice but to give in, he had to coax them into competing.
"Fine, fine, fine, as long as you're happy. Everyone, I was wrong, okay? This is a competition, not a game. Don't just casually say that you want to leave the team. How can you do that, right?"
The manager saw that the situation was not easy to clean up, so he tried to keep the peace.
Rao Rong glanced over, speaking for the first time since he entered. "Manager, you should know this is a competition, not a game. Chentao, go over and tell the committee that we want to change our 1v1 player and use the substitution opportunity."
With that, Lin Chentao's eyes lit up.
Li Nuo started scolding. "Rao Rong, you f * cker, are you trying to take advantage of me? Do you know the consequences of not letting me have a 1v1?"
"Regardless of the consequences." Rao Rong glanced at Li Nuo. "With your standard, you won't be able to win Supreme Alliance."
Li Nuo gritted his teeth. "You!"
The manager was furious. "Rao Rong, what right do you have to make such a decision?"
"I'm the captain of this team, of course I have the right." Rao Rong's words stopped the manager's rage.
The committee had already nodded in approval.
Shortly after, the name list appeared on the screen.
The atmosphere was stirring.
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