At that moment, he hadn't dared to believe what he had heard. His eyes widened and he didn't even stutter. "Xiangnan? This is just the first match, if it's Xiangnan … "Will we meet?
This was what Feng Shang had wanted to say but before he could finish his sentence, the captain interrupted him calmly.
The captain interrupted him calmly, "We will meet."
Five words, spoken so casually but unwaveringly.
If it had been anyone else, they would have felt that the regional competition had just started. How confident would they be able to predict that they would meet the National Champion team?
But the person in front of him wasn't anyone else, it was Qin Mo.
He had become an Almighty at a young age, killed three people alone and crushed Qin Mo in the middle of the city.
"Th-then I'll … I'll play!" Feng Shang knew how crazy he had agreed to something.
But it was this crazy thing that gave him an endless drive. He stayed in the internet cafe more often than at home. The uncle watched as he practiced his assassin character, smoking a cigarette. "If you want to play a 1v1, you have to familiarize yourself with the wilderness first. But you have your own reasons for this, those who started playing in the wilderness are all suited to be assassins. Do you know why?"
Feng Shang shook his head.
"Familiarity, intuition, experience, and judgment." The uncle watched him, flicking the cigarette ash. "A team can have many trump cards. It seems like the person who asked you to be an assassin believes that you will become a trump card in the near future."
As for who that person was, both of them knew it.
Feng Yi was the only one who didn't know about it. When he heard Feng Shang's name, he was about to speak.
Bo Jiu reached out and placed her arm on his shoulder. She smiled and said, "Manager Feng, as a brother-con, you should let go at the right time. Since Brother Mo mentioned it, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"
Other than Qin Mo, Feng Yi was the only one in the team who knew her identity. He glanced over at Young Master Qin instinctively. As expected, his gaze was cold.
Feng Yi took a step back, caressing his head. "I need to go to the toilet."
His assistant widened his eyes. "But Boss Feng, you are the manager and we don't have a coach. You have to stay behind!"
"F * ck! Can't you see that I'm nervous? "
Now, Feng Yi's mind was filled with thoughts of his brother going up on stage and having a 1v1 with the opponent. He really couldn't relax.
She wasn't wrong to say that he had a brother complex.
"They're here."
Yun Hu's words made all the team members turn towards the special guest.
Zhao Sanpang also had a smug look on his face, "Japanese? He must have come to watch the competition in advance to guard against me. "
"What are you talking about? Are you fat?" Beauty Luo stepped on him, her long legs beautiful. "My Little Spade is so handsome today, I want to take a photo with you, what should I do?"
"Hey, Miss, the person you're praising is our enemy. You're so good for nothing!" Lord Fatty's words were filled with disappointment.
Beauty Luo tucked her long hair behind her ears, a beautiful smile on her face. "Let's take a screenshot of Little Spade's corpse after we defeat him. If you love him, let him remember me."
When Lord Fatty heard this, he shuddered violently. Indeed, women were the most vicious.
The two teams weren't far from each other.
When Bo Jiu heard this, she placed the bottle of mineral water down and smiled at Beauty Luo, a hint of mischief in her smile.
That smile melted Beauty Luo's heart. She turned towards her captain. "Let's poach Little Spade over, he can be our mascot."
"I can't." Xiao Jing glanced at Hoshino and You Sixin, who were seated.
Beauty Luo arched a brow. "Why? Is it expensive? That's easy, I can provide some savings, I'm quite rich. "
"Because Qin Mo won't let go."
This reason … Beauty Luo was convinced. She turned towards the silver-haired youngster who was whispering into Qin Mo's ear, feeling as though a good cabbage had been stolen by a pig.
It seemed like the appearance of the Japanese wasn't as dazzling as her Almighty.
But it was different for the audience.
The screams rose by a few decibels.
"What did I just see? Hoshino and Xin!"
"I heard rumors that the Japanese would be the special guests. Even though I was mentally prepared, I never expected the two of them to appear. Gosh! They are the world champions! "
"Godly maneuvers, devilish face, You Sixin!"
When the words left his mouth.
The host of the livestream interviewed the analysis expert on Weibo.
"This time, the Japanese specially sent two godly players to watch the National League. Why do you think so?"
The person laughed lightly. "It's simple, it's for Xiangnan. This year, Xiangnan has recruited many talented players and the Japanese want to see how strong they are. You are wrong, based on what I know, players like Hoshino and You Sixin won't listen to anyone's orders. Rather than saying that they were sent, it would be more accurate to say that they wanted to watch. This proves that Xiangnan is indeed strong."
"What do you think of Supreme Alliance?"
"Indeed, Supreme Alliance is a dark horse but I think the problem Supreme Alliance faces now is the 1v1. They have to play beautifully to force out Xiangnan's strongest formation. If Xiangnan's strongest formation doesn't appear, it means that the competition hasn't even started."
"Does that mean the first match is important? Then it should be Spade Z or North of Yin Mountain. After all, these two players are very outstanding in individual battles, especially Spade Z. With the abilities of the Newcomer King, he should be able to play the first match beautifully. What do you think? "
The moment the host finished speaking, a name appeared on the screen belonging to Supreme Alliance.
Feng Shang.
In that instant.
Many frowned, glancing over to ask, "Who is Feng Shang?"
They couldn't be blamed for not knowing.
Only those who frequented Zone C knew Feng Shang.
As for the others, they hadn't noticed him.
In the past competitions, Feng Shang had always participated as a newbie and didn't have much of a presence.
Hence, when he was singled out, there were doubts.
Under these gazes, Feng Shang clenched his fists and stood up from his seat. Dressed in his combat uniform, he walked to the center of the room and reached out to take off his black headset.
Xue Yaoyao looked at his back view, and her heart felt like it was filled with something.
Because she knew that Feng Shang was the same type of person as her.
In the past, they had been afraid of everything in this world, as ordinary as they could be.
Now, Feng Shang was able to sit firmly under such gazes, lifting his lids to give her a smile.
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