Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me.

Chapter 520 Tian Ji Horse Racing
Match day

"Is it so lively..." Chu Xue looked at the crowded auditorium and was startled.

This is her first time to watch her team's game live.

"Sister, what are you talking about?!" Chu Xiong, who had the Ember team emblem painted on his left face and the characters' IDs in squiggles on his face, turned around and shouted loudly. He was still holding a support card in his hand, and he didn't hear Xue clearly at all. What I just said.

Chu Xue glanced at Chu Xiong speechlessly, but didn't say anything. Today, let this guy be wild for a day, right?

Chu Xue tilted her chin and looked in the direction of the contestant tunnel.

These days, she has really seen everyone's nervousness and uneasiness in Yi Jin. She is not too worried about other people, only...

Chu Xue blushed. Originally, she and Chu Xiong could sit directly at the Ember preparation table, but Chu Xue was a little afraid that sitting there would make everyone feel uncomfortable, so she simply asked Chu Xiong to buy a ticket and sit in the audience. Xi is here to watch his team's game.

Hasn't it started yet... Chu Xue was a little lost.

"Damn it, I just went to smoke and looked over at the auditorium. There was a huge crowd of people with gongs and drums and firecrackers going off..." Old Wei kept talking about the old jokes from the past, but this time no one laughed at him. His nonsense.

As for Lan Yu, the first and second masters are willing to come and take a look, so basically no one can stop them.

"Excuse me." Ye Xiu smiled and waved his hand.

The familiar voice made Su Muqiu, who was counting seconds next to Old Wei and Lu Liang, fly over: [Mucheng! 】

"Sister Mucheng?" Li Wen stood up, and Bai Shu was frightened all of a sudden. Whoever opened the door was faced with a black hole, and was stunned every time.

Everyone understands this.

"Well, I'm sorry..." Su Mucheng said apologetically, helping Bai Shu sort out the confetti on her body: "It seems a bit excessive..."

"A young man of seventy or eighty years old, right?"

"Meet Xiao Wen again." Qin Tianran followed.

"Boom boom boom!"

Except for the two people who were still pinching each other, everyone else looked at each other in confusion. It was not yet time to enter...

"How are you preparing?" Ye Xiu looked at Qiu Fei with a smile.

"I have been surpassed by the juniors for such a long time. Is this the time to finally show off the style of the seniors?" Old Wei stretched his waist.

"I also think it will be like this." Lin Jingyan chuckled.

"Yes." Qiu Fei nodded seriously.

"Old Wei, don't be nervous." Lu Liang took a deep breath and looked at Old Wei seriously: "Actually, you have always been great in my heart."

"Shaotian should pull Captain Wei and the others away now..." Yu Wenzhou sighed helplessly.

Well, besides Baozi, he really wanted to discuss street fighting skills with Old Wei.

"Boss Wei, Brother Lu, please don't... forget it." Li Wen sighed helplessly. The lounge, which was not small at first, became a lot more crowded after so many people were crammed into it.

"Young boy, don't imitate that guy Zhou Zekai..." Ye Xiule said, "Okay, I've brought everything I need to bring with me. Go back and let them rest for a while. We're about to start."

"Um, it's okay, Goddess Su, go first." Bai Shu scratched his head and quickly moved out of the way.

"After all, not everyone has the courage to return to the professional league to pursue their dreams... Damn it, I'm also a straight man!"

"Can you pull it..." Zhang Jiale scratched his face and looked at Fang Shijing, who was expressionless.

"Just now, Qin Tianran laughed at us for not winning the championship." Zhang Jiale suddenly said: "I think if we don't win it again this time, he will probably be attacked as a weakness next season, right?"

I am here just to cheer for my friends and former seniors, not to distract them and waste their rest time.

"Hey! The old man's street style is very serious! Is he also a gangster?" Baozi's eyes lit up and he rushed over.

"Old guy, can you please stick him in the eye? Hurry up, hurry up, don't let me look down on you, you're only two inches away!" Huang Shaotian cursed in anger.

"I think so..." Zhang Jiale sighed.

Fang Shijing and Qiu Fei helped deliver water. Only some members of Happy and Blue Rain's Huang Shaotian Yu Wenzhou came. Although the others were somewhat related to Ember, they did not come due to their own team stance and status issues within the team. , Xingxin doesn't have these worries. As the boss, Chen Guo wants to follow him.

This is Team Ember's unique way of relieving stress... right? perhaps. Li Wen scratched his head and hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not go up to break up the fight.

"Fuck you! I'm still a teenager!"

"It's coming, it's coming!" Bai Shu, who was sitting at the door checking his cell phone, quickly stood up.

"No need."

"boom!"

Qiu Fei also smiled, but did not answer Ye Xiu's words, just nodded slightly.

Former friends, juniors, teammates, and opponents, offering their blessings at this time is like adding a handful of firewood to a fire that is about to go out.

The lively lounge seemed to have fallen silent in an instant. Everyone looked at the door blankly. If it weren't for the empty paper cups on the table, it seemed like the room had never changed.

Ye Xiu understood and glanced at Li Wen, who was being pulled up by Su Mucheng, pinched his cheeks, and measured his height and weight: "I asked you to come to Ember to exercise, and you really did it right. Come on, we will be our opponents next season. ”

"Where's Lao Lu?"

"surprise!"

"..." Old Wei blinked twice blankly, this line, this atmosphere, damn: "Old Lu, don't be like this, I am a straight man, really..."

Because everyone can see Lao Wei's nervousness.

"I don't think the term senior style fits you well, does it?" Lu Liang rolled his eyes. Just now Guo Mingyu told him to go up and feel what it was like to be on the podium that they had not stood on before. , next season, he will go up and give it a try himself.

Are you kidding...

The expectations of the seniors, the urging of the juniors...

Li Wen rubbed his face, glanced at the time, and said nothing else. Drinking too much chicken soup would inevitably make him feel a little tired.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

Live broadcast room
Because the program had not officially started yet, Pan Lin and Li Yibo were in a somewhat relaxed state and were not as upright as they had been at the beginning.

"Today's game should be the last game of the season, isn't it, Brother Li?" Pan Lin leaned on the table and sighed: "The season is about to pass again..."

"Well, it's the last game. If Team Ember cannot win the championship this time, the overtime will be even more dangerous. Basically, there is no big chance." Li Yibo nodded.

"Then Brother Li... which team do you prefer to win?" Pan Lin approached curiously and asked. "Me?" Li Yibo was stunned for a moment: "In my case... just an ember."

"Eh?" Pan Lin was stunned for a moment and looked at Li Yibo with some confusion. Judging from what Li Yibo said just now, he was actually more optimistic about reincarnation, but he also hoped...

Li Yibo said with a smile: "After all, Yi Jin has many old rivals. As friends and rivals, I hope they can realize their dreams..."

This is a lie.

Li Yibo is lying. He indeed hopes that Ember can win, but the reason is definitely not what he said.

In this ever-changing professional arena, there are fewer and fewer things belonging to Li Yibo's era. Younger, more energetic, and younger players are beginning to take over.

This is a good thing, but I still won’t be reconciled to it.

I want to see the remnants of the old era compete again with the hopes of the older generation of professional players.

So, win.

Li Yibo let out a sigh of relief. The director on the other side of the studio had begun to gesture and quietly retracted his other emotions. Li Yibo and Pan Lin had professional smiles on their faces again: "Everyone is welcome to watch..."

"Sister, sister! Xiao Wen and the others are entering!" Chu Xiong shouted loudly.

Chu Xue didn't speak, just looked at the group of teenagers, her cheeks were slightly red as she was being held up, not because she was shy, but because she was angry. The young girls around were all calling for their husbands, and the older ones were calling for their babies...

Shameless!
Chu Xue thought bitterly.

"Sister, come on, come on! Come on, Yan Yan!" Chu Xiong shouted loudly.

Chu Xue hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes and shouted: "Xiao...bao...come on!"

No one noticed Chu Xue's shouting, everyone was doing the same thing.

Fortunately, no one saw it... Chu Xue's mood became slightly better. At least, she could pronounce her name more clearly.

only……

"Eh? Is that our boss's wife?" Zhang Jiale frowned, slightly opened his slightly narrowed eyes, and poked Sun Zheping beside him with some confusion.

Sun Zheping was stunned for a moment and followed Zhang Jiale's gaze: "It seems..."

"It must be so. Isn't that Xiaoxiong next to you?" Lu Liang confirmed Zhang Jiale's statement: "Old Zhang, you have a very vicious look in your eyes! Can you see all the corners here?"

"Nonsense, we are bombardiers!" Zhang Jiale rolled his eyes.

"I didn't expect the boss lady to be quite unrestrained when looking at such a cold beauty, huh? What is the boss lady shouting?" Old Wei was stunned for a moment.

[Let me see...baby...baby...look...mom...mom...here...add...oil...] ​​Su Muqiu gave a bad smile: [What the hell? Xiaowen Xiaowen, five o'clock, raise your head, sixty degrees, waving! 】

"Eh?" Li Wen was stunned for a moment, but he still followed Su Muqiu's instructions.

"Huh? Did the boss blush just now? I saw smoke coming from her head...it passed." Lin Jingyan asked with some confusion.

"Brother Lin, are you wrong?" Bai Shu laughed twice. As a whole, he is Chu Xue's number one lackey. It doesn't feel so good to be alone when everyone is drunk!

Li Wen tilted his head. Before he could ask anything, members of the Samsara team on the opposite side walked onto the stage, and the two teams gathered in the center of the venue.

Zhou Zekai's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to reach out to Li Wen: "Magic Spear?"

Li Wen came back to his senses and subconsciously wanted to say: "This scene..."

"Ahem, Xiao Zhou, you've learned so badly! Are you starting to learn how to collect information before the game?" Old Wei grabbed Zhou Zekai's hand and shook it vigorously: "You are the signature of the professional league! We are still responsible for these conspiracies and tricks. It’s better to use this kind of rat in the sewer, don’t affect your image!”

"Uh..." Zhou Zekai looked at his hands at a loss.

"If you want to be a mouse, be it yourself!"

"That's it!"

"But Xiao Zhou is indeed a bit unkind. Did he learn from Old Wei?"

"Then, remember to pay the tuition fee!"

Zhou Zekai stared blankly at Li Wen being protected by other seniors. Just when he was about to explain something, he saw Li Wen being moved to the other side calmly, and finally lowered his head with some dejection.

"Damn, this kid, why does he feel like we've bullied him?" Lu Liang shuddered: "The image has completely collapsed."

"It collapsed early. According to incomplete statistics, Xiao Zhou, the emoji that dominates the screen, is 100% included."

"Is it true or false? How much can you get if you sell this news to the paparazzi?"

"Don't tell me, 80% is quite a lot."

"If you have a chance, you can sell some..."

"Senior, can you please stop saying this in front of the person involved?" Jiang Botao asked with a wry smile.

"Doesn't this make us look more upright?" Lu Liang said with a smile.

"Although what we say behind our back is a bit more explosive, do you want to listen?" Old Wei asked deeply.

"No, no need..." Jiang Botao laughed dryly and quickly walked towards the direction of Qiu Fei, the next member of Ember...

"Who do you think Ember will play first?" It was similar to the last game. This time, the professional players who came to watch the scene were also in the box, but the box prepared by Baihua was much smaller. We were divided into two or three batches before we could sit down.

"Probably a professional player from the Embers obscene stream, right?"

"Lin Jingyan, Lu Liang, Bai Shu, or senior Wei Chen..."

"You're almost finished talking."

"I think Lin Jingyan is more open-minded. What do you think, Lao Fang?"

"I think?" Fang Rui stretched out: "I think so too, but if it's Old Lin, I think there might be something to say. In the last Embers game, Samsara was suppressed too hard in the early stage. This Samsara is probably We have to fight back with all our strength. In this case, the lineup can basically be determined..."

"Don't you want to say..."

"Zhou Zekai, Lu Boyuan, and Jiang Botao are all possible." Ye Xiu in the next box said with a smile: "Everyone has five points. It doesn't matter how many are strong or weak in the front, but the last team competition is a must-win. , let the strongest players appear early, and then enter the rest period early. I prefer that the first person sent out by Samsara is Zhou Zekai, who has momentum, dignity and face.

It’s impossible for those guys from Ember not to understand this, so the team battle should temporarily avoid the edge. Have you ever heard of Tian Ji’s horse racing? "

"That is..."

Everyone looked at the big screen.

The player left behind after Samsara exited was the [Gun King], Zhou Zekai, who shot through the clouds.

As for the Ember Team, Wei Chen formed a formation facing the wind!
(End of this chapter)