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

The final of the tenth season, Ember vs. Happy.

Everyone is looking forward to this game.

After all, Team Ember and Team Happy are like two extremes.

Team Ember only has three young men: Li Wen, Bai Shu, and Qiu Fei, and the rest are old guys who are about to retire.

The Xingxin team only has three veterans: Ye Xiu, Qin Tianran, and Guo Mingyu, and the rest are young people who have just debuted.

Oh, both teams also have Su Mucheng and Fang Rui who are almost in their prime.

Two teams with opposite characteristics will ultimately decide the championship of the tenth season. This makes people feel like... a sense of fate?

But, no matter what, it was a wonderful game.

"What? You ask me who will win in the end? Who can know? Isn't the charm of glory that you don't know who will have the last laugh until the last moment, and everything is unknown?" In the square, the audience who were interviewed and waiting to enter answered the reporter's questions in this way.

This is outside the Baihua Stadium in K City. The competition will officially start in an hour, but the venue is already crowded with spectators waiting to enter.
"If you want to know which team you hope will win... it should be Team Ember, right? I'm from City K, so of course I support the team from my own city, but I'm a fan of Blue Rain."

"Happy and Ember... either is fine, right? After all, no matter who wins, it's what they deserve. At this point, the only thing we can compete on is luck, right?"

"I support Team Happy... Um, if you want to know why, I'm the reporter for Team Happy. We're in the same industry and I'm also interviewing the audience. By the way, my name is Chang Xian. I think we've met at a press conference before, right?"

There were own goals, but also sincere expectations, and everyone was waiting for the game to begin.

In a cafe about one street away from the venue, there were young people sitting there watching the live broadcast, one of them even laughing like a duck from time to time.

"So, hiding in a cafe with that guy was a mistake." Liu Xiaobie stirred the coffee with a small spoon and curled his lips.

The person who was laughing foolishly while watching the live broadcast was naturally Huang Shaotian.

Even for the professional players, they are not sure what the final result of this game will be, so they came to the scene specially to watch this game as spectators to see whether it will be the new king ascending the throne or the old king defending his title.

"It's almost time. People are starting to enter. If you wait another half an hour, I'll take you in and go through the employee passage." Zou Yuan whispered to the professional players.

This time it's at the Baihua venue, so there's no need to panic. Just follow others through the staff passage and you'll go directly to the box. Of course, the box has also been reserved.

"My brothers from Baihua are so nice. When you come to City B next season, I will take you there to have some fun." Lou Guanning promised, patting his chest.

"Is this true, Mr. Lou?"

Many people started to make a fuss.

For a moment, the atmosphere became lively.

Most of the captain-level players of the professional teams are already here. Except for some players who are too far away or have endorsement work, the others are also willing to come and watch the game.

However, Dai Yanqi searched for two or three times but failed to find the leader of the Misty Rain Team. In the end, she was unwilling to waste time and moved directly to the side of Li Hua, the deputy captain of the Misty Rain Team. She patted Li Hua on the shoulder and said, "Li Hua, where is Captain Chu? Didn't he come with you?"

Li Hua was stunned and shook his head with a bitter expression, but did not say much.

Inexplicable.

Dai Yanqi was slightly stunned, but did not continue to ask.

She still has a sense of proportion.
When the time was almost up, led by Baihua's Zou Yuan and Yu Feng, everyone settled their bills and walked towards the venue in twos and threes.

There is still half an hour before the game starts.

Lao Wei pulled up his trousers. Although he didn't have to go on stage today, he was still a little nervous. When he was nervous, he had to drink water, and when he drank water, he wanted to go to the toilet.

Fortunately, he no longer needs to go on the court, otherwise, this would most likely be used by Ye Xiu to set a trap against him.

Lao Wei secretly slandered himself, took out his cell phone to check the time. Fortunately, it was still early, so he simply turned around a few times and went straight to the smoking room.

Somewhat unexpectedly, he saw a very familiar person in the smoking room.

"Hey, you're here to smoke too? Want one?" Ye Xiu, who was holding a cigarette, smiled, took out his Ye Xihu and gestured to Lao Wei.

Old Wei rolled his eyes and glanced at what Ye Xiu was holding: "No need, I'm not used to that. I'm using other coughs besides this one now."

“What is it… Oh, Mount Fuji? Sure, give me the whole thing.” Ye Xiu extended his hand without hesitation.

"You'll die from smoking sooner or later." Lao Wei rolled his eyes and threw a cigarette to Ye Xiu. Ye Xiu didn't refute and pressed the almost finished cigarette butt into the ashtray.

"Take my cigarette and tell me about your team's plans." Lao Wei was not a man willing to suffer a loss, so he immediately started to inquire about the news.

"Plan? The plan is to win if you can, and play the next game if you can't." Ye Xiu smiled, his words full of carefreeness.

"anything else?"

"I definitely can't tell you the rest. After all, I only smoked one of your cigarettes, and you inhaled half of the second-hand smoke." Ye Xiu stretched and said with a smile.

"You really don't want to suffer any loss at all."

"Suffering a loss is a blessing. It's enough for others to eat more." Ye Xiu said happily.

"Are you planning to retire this season too?" Old Wei asked this out of the blue, and Ye Xiu, who was originally thinking about how to tease Old Wei, was stunned for a moment.

Although he didn't give a direct answer, Ye Xiu basically acquiesced to the matter.

Really?
Lao Wei lit up another cigarette, feeling a little headache: "I remember you were still full of confidence and wanted to do something big before?"

"I miss home a bit." Ye Xiu laughed: "Besides, Yu Jin has already done everything I wanted to do. There's no point in staying here any longer. We should give the younger generation a chance to come forward, right?" There was some arrogance in Ye Xiu's voice, like a half-asleep lion.

But for Lao Wei, he doesn't care about anything at all.

What Ye Xiu said was all from his heart. After all... he had three main reasons for returning. One of them was that he was unwilling to accept it and felt that he could still fight, but he didn't want to be silent like this. He didn't want everyone to forget about him.

The second is that the professional league has fallen into silence. Whether it is tactics, silver armor and silver weapons, or team composition, they are all like stagnant water, unchanged.

Ye Xiu wanted to use some new things to be the big catfish among the sardines.

The third one is the least worth mentioning.

That is to win another annual championship. However, most of these three wishes have been fulfilled by Yu Jin.

The hard work of that group of veterans has attracted the attention of many viewers again. Who says that veteran players have no future?
It's not just spring, it's early spring when the dragon raises its head on the second day of the second month.

The veteran players would automatically come up with an idea king in every game when they got together. All kinds of shameless and unscrupulous tactics emerged one after another, just like old gangsters who forcefully ended the stagnant and muddled professional atmosphere.

As for the third one...

Ye Xiu is still working hard.

"It's so hard to talk to you." Lao Wei finished his last cigarette, stood up and walked out of the smoking room, and walked back home with Ye Xiu, holding his hands in his pockets.

There are still ten minutes before the game starts.

"Where have you been? You smell like cigarettes? Did you smoke a whole pack?" Chen Guo waved his hand in disgust.

"I happened to see Lao Wei in the smoking room, and we chatted for a while." Ye Xiu smiled and said, "Why are there so many fruits all of a sudden?"

"Xiao Wen just brought it to me." Su Mucheng said with a smile.

That's it...

Ye Xiu thought about it, picked up a pear and took a bite.

[Damn it, damn it, who told you, a shameless bastard, to eat this? Spit it out right now, shameless, shameless, shameless!] Su Muqiu cursed angrily.

It’s a pity that Ye Xiu just felt like a breeze blowing on his face, and inadvertently ate the orange that Su Mucheng had carefully peeled with white veins.

This made Su Muqiu very angry but he had no idea what to do.

The game has begun...

"Welcome everyone to watch the 10th season championship finals! I am your old friend, Pan Lin!"

"I am Li Yibo."

"Honestly, Brother Li, at the beginning of the season, I remember that Team Ember and Team Happy had the lowest support for winning the championship, right?"

"Except for the teams that are close to being eliminated, everyone is not optimistic about Ember and Happy's chances of winning the championship. But who would have thought that it is these two underdog teams that are standing on this stage today."

One is that the average age is too young and the other is that the average age is too old and the other is that the average age is too old and the other is that the average age is too young and the average age is too old ...

It is indeed hard not to call this a kind of fate.

“That’s why I love watching them commentate here.” Huang Shaotian said cheerfully, “Captain, captain, captain, captain, how about after we retire, you become the commentator and I become the guest?”

"This doesn't seem to be a problem?" Yu Wenzhou smiled indulgently.

"Captain Yu, do you really want to spoil him like this? This kid is probably spoiled by you."

"I'm serious. Maybe then I can compete with Shaotian for the best guest commentator combination of Li Yibo and Pan Lin." Yu Wenzhou tilted his head and smiled.

There were voices teasing. Although Yu Wenzhou didn't mind, Huang Shaotian would definitely not suffer this loss. Although he didn't see clearly who it was, it didn't stop him from firing a map cannon here.

There was some fun here. Before, although there were people talking in the box, their voices were not very loud, giving people the feeling of a meeting discussion. But now Huang Shaotian started the dispute, and once it started, the whole box became completely lively.

Han Wenqing's death glare obviously didn't work on Huang Shaotian. He even had time to respond with a provocative look: "Look, what are you looking at? Just be happy. Fortunately, you and Zhang Xinjie have given Li Yibo some special training more than once, so his current level has improved. Otherwise, you see how I laughed at you today. Are you still looking, looking, and looking?"

"Young Master Huang, is this because he knows for sure that Captain Han won't beat anyone up in public?"

"What you said, even if Captain Han wouldn't do that to people in public, would you dare to get so close to Captain Han and magnify him? Then why don't you go up?"

The two professional players laughed.

They just need to watch the fights between the great gods.

"Everyone be quiet, stop arguing, stop arguing, it seems like the fight has already started over there. Come in." Xiao Shiqin smiled and tried to smooth things over.

"Oh, really, it's not a blunt persuasion. Let me see. Team Xingxin sent out the Berserker, and Team Ember also sent out the Berserker... The lineups collided. Was this intentional or accidental?"

"It's likely that old guy Ye Xiu was careless on purpose. Captain Lou, Captain Yu, Liang Fang, who do you think will win this fierce civil war?" someone asked curiously.

"I don't know either, but what is certain is that Boss Sun Zheping is definitely much stronger than me, and judging from the last match, that little girl is also much better than me." Lou Guanning said helplessly.

"I am more inclined to Senior Sun Zheping." Yu Feng said calmly: "Don't forget what the silver weapon in Sun Zheping's hand is?"

The Scarlet Queen.

One of the sources leading the innovation of silver weapon technology in the entire alliance. The other two round heads are the Fly King in the hands of Zhibai Shouhei and the Thousand Machine Umbrella in the hands of Jun Moxiao.

This was privately called the Silver Weapon 2.0 era by the Silver Weapon makers of the major teams. However, they did not expect that the Silver Weapon 3.0 era had already arrived.

"The Jingyanggang in Tai Sui's hand is really enviable."

"It's no use being jealous. Our team said that developing the technology is very difficult and requires gradual exploration. But it has gotten much better now. The eyes of the original R&D personnel were almost growing out of their heads.

Now, as long as I take out these silver weapons, they will shut up and study hard, and stop resting on their laurels." Li Xuan said soberly.

"If that's the case, it seems that Yu Jin's team has indeed made a lot of changes inadvertently." A professional player suddenly sighed.

"That's true... There are still so many new technologies worth learning, Team Embers..."

All those who were yearning for it were looking at the burning bonfire from a distance. They were too brilliant and too heroic, and their voices could not be heard. Even if they could be heard, they would not be too moved by it.

They are not as great as everyone imagines. Their ultimate goal of getting back together is only one: the championship.

They don't care whether it's exaggerated interpretation or mindless flattery. All they care about is how to pin their opponents to the ground.

By the way, think about how to hold up the trophy in the center of the stage!
The Season 10 Championship Finals begins.

(End of this chapter)