Lu Fan silently took out a towel from the cloth bag, knelt down and wiped off the milk tea stains.

He Yuhai couldn't help joking: "You have prepared this towel long ago, right?"

She remained silent, but it was undeniable that she did look at the white horse's face before going out.

At this time, Baima had already bought ten cups of milk tea, and walked over with great interest, "Sister Lu Fan, I've bought it!"

"Everyone is gone, do you really buy it?"

Teammates from the second team took a barrel and took it for themselves, "Since you bought everything, don't waste it, we will help you eliminate it!"

"Come on, but my sister Lu Fan must have this milk tea, here it is!"

The white horse happily gave each of He Yuhai and Lu Fan a bucket, "Thanks to sister Lu Fan for helping me resolve the crisis."

"Your crisis has been resolved, but for tomorrow's match, sister Lu Fan will feel very uncomfortable."

"Ugh……"

After the teammates finished speaking, several people fell silent.

On the way back, Lu Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This is not a rich and charming eye, it is clearly a scumbag.

After several people returned to the hotel.

Baima distributed the remaining milk tea and told his teammates what happened just now.

The teammates began to make suggestions, and customized a few sets of game strategies for "protecting our sister Fan Fan" that night...

As an entourage, Ye Chisheng was the last one to know the truth.

And it was only an hour before the start of the game the next day that I learned about it.

At this moment, the competition scene is being arranged in full swing.

In the front row of the spectator seats, Ye Chicheng was already in his seat, and he heard the whole story.

"Go and ask, who is the biggest investor in the King team?"

He crossed his legs comfortably, and gave instructions to Bai Yutian who had just reported the situation beside him.

After Bai Yutian asked the staff nearby, he came to answer, "It's Hengtian Group. I heard that they are also acquiring large and small e-sports clubs recently."

"Hengtian Group?"

Ye Chisheng quickly thought of Hu Renxiang who was invited on the day of the engagement banquet. Mr. Hu is the CEO of Hengtian Group.

"If I remember correctly, Hengtian Group is in charge of real estate and has a cooperative relationship with us in Haicheng. How did it acquire the e-sports club?" He asked with a frown.

"The e-sports industry has been booming in recent years, maybe he also wants to get a piece of it?" Bai Yutian speculated.

"You ask someone to sort out a piece of information about the King Club and the development direction that Hengtian Group is involved in this year, and send it to me before ten o'clock tonight."

"Yes."

When Bai Yufei left to make a phone call, the audience had already entered the venue one after another.

As the audience seats corresponding to each team were filled, the "fans" of the Saint Emperor Tour team also began to enter.

"Are you all here to cheer for Shengdiyou?"

"No, I came for the King, but unfortunately the tickets over there were sold out, so I had to ask someone to buy a ticket for the Holy Emperor Tour, which is very expensive."

"We are also here for King, you see I even brought the mountain god's support banner!"

"I have it and I have it too, I brought a poster of the mountain god!"

"..."

The audience who had just seated in the back row of Ye Chisheng chatted without any scruples.

Just as he was listening vigorously, a familiar figure jumped to his side from the back row.

Ye Chicheng glanced at him coldly, "Why are you here?"

"Do you care about me? I'm a long-time fan of the Sage Emperor's Squadron. Look at those people sitting behind you. I dare say none of them are really here for the Sage Emperor, except me!"

Gong Yichen was holding a poster of the professional player of Shengdi Tour, and fell into self-movement, "Tsk tsk tsk, uncle, I think you've played it off this time, and you're going to lose a lot!"

"Ah."

Ye Chicheng pursed his lips and chuckled, "When did you see that I did business at a loss?"

"Yes, you are a business genius, but just today, the audience will teach you a good lesson and tell you what slapping your face is. Just wait."

After Gong Yichen finished speaking, he handsomely jumped back to the VIP seat at the back, and unconsciously stepped on someone's foot.

Just as I was about to apologize, I found another acquaintance, "He Youruo? You are also a fan of the King team... No, you are here for Lu Fan, right?"

He Youruo hid one of the support posters behind his back, leaving only Lu Fan's, and replied softly, "Yes."

"Specially to see my friend make a fool of myself? I don't think it's necessary."

Gong Yichen was sure that Lu Fan would make a fool of himself today, and he was not optimistic about it between the lines.

He Youruo, who originally felt a little shy when he saw him, felt uncomfortable when he heard him slandering his idol.

Unfolding the hidden poster openly, there is a photo of He Yuhai and Lu Fan on it.

"I believe in Sister Fan, and I also believe in my brother!" She said loudly with eyes full of pride.

"Your brother? Who is your brother?" Gong Yichen asked suspiciously.

He Youruo didn't reply to him, but just held up his support poster high.

When other people saw the support poster in her hand, they also scoffed and had different opinions.

Before you know it, the game has started, and the host and commentators are all in place.

The game lasted for two days, with a best-of-three game system.

On the first day, the qualifiers in the morning consisted of eight teams selected from each province competing against each other in pairs. In the afternoon, the four winning teams entered the promotion match.

On the second day, the top two teams that advanced will enter the finals, and the winner will be determined to qualify for the international competition.

At the beginning, the host invited the captains of all the teams to appear on the stage, and decided the team they would fight against by drawing lots.

The audience waited eagerly, waiting for their favorite team to play.

When it was He Yuhai's turn to appear on the stage, the scene was boiling for a while. Most of them were "former fans" who turned from fans to black fans. Excited questioning voices came from all directions of the auditorium...

"He Yuhai, why don't you leave Shengdiyou?!"

"Did you really take advantage of Lu Fan?!"

"..."

Faced with these endless doubts, He Yuhai remained expressionless, and reached out to grab a lottery number.

Host: "Team Sage Emperor is about to face off against Dongguang's Aoying Team!"

"That's boring, I thought it was a comparison with the King team."

In the audience, someone sighed in disappointment.

I only heard another voice say: "If the fight is really so fast, then it's not worth watching. I think the lottery number for their battle is also arranged in advance."

But who would have thought that the lottery number that He Yuhai caught was actually Lu Fan's suggestion.

Before he took the stage, Lu Fan once looked at his eyebrows and said: "If you want to avoid the King team, you can grab the lottery in the southeast direction."

Sure enough, he followed the southeast direction casually, and caught an unlucky team, even the order of appearance was the first game.

All five professional players from the Saint Emperor Tour Team were invited out.

To great disappointment, Lu Fan was not among them.

"No way, isn't that woman a substitute, waiting to receive the bonus?"

"If this is the case, then Shengdiyou should close down as soon as possible!"

"How can you distribute the results of five brothers' labor to a person who has no record?!"

In the auditorium, there was another burst of boiling.

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