Glory: The King is Above

Chapter 277 I'm Fighting! !
"There is a premise."

Su Li shrugged, "The first game must be won, otherwise everything is useless."

Must win the first game?
Everyone was a little confused, but Su Li stopped talking, and at this time Throne had already sent the players back to the battle stage, so everyone had no choice but to stop their doubts.

"The match will start right away. After the players on both sides have adjusted their fighters and finished preparing for the battle, we will see the ban selection screen soon." Throne returned to the commentary booth while speaking.

"The thorns will win! The thorns will win! The thorns will win!!!"

"The thorns will win!!!"

Suddenly, a big wave of enthusiastic cheers burst into the sky from the auditorium. It was the students of Thorns Shou High School. They all held up the fluorescent cards that Thorns Shou must win and shouted, it was deafening.

Hearing this, the five members of the Thorn Defense Team all stood up, gesticulating with their classmates and fans, with the smile of a certain victory in their mouths.

Although the shouts sounded very harsh and heart-piercing, the determination of the Jingcheng team to win was shaken by such amazing shouts. I have to say that the pressure brought by the encouragement and momentum is astonishing. of.

In the auditorium, the hearts of Wang Xiaodong, Wu Yong and others went cold.

Because of Ye Zhenlong's inability to play, many students in Jingcheng University thought that the Jingcheng team was doomed, and there were very few people who came. Compared with the Thorn defending team, it was not enough.

And the preparation is not enough, like the winning card, the cheering card, I can't see a single one.

Seeing this situation, even Ye Zhenlong was silent, Lan Lin pursed her lips, she was a girl after all, facing this situation, her whole heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, facing the tide Supporting the enemy's shouts, there is no way to break free.

They have never faced such a situation. In the past, they had a lot of fans cheering for them in the college leagues, but because of Ye Zhenlong's relationship, many fans can't bear to watch it anymore, let alone other things.

"Sister Song, what do you see?"

In the auditorium, everyone in the freshman team looked at Song Xi. As the assistant of Jingcheng e-sports department, she should handle this situation.

Song Xi's face turned red and white. She knew very well that the first battle was crucial, and momentum was the most important point.

"I don't care about it, I will fight with them!"

Gritting her teeth, she let out a coquettish cry, stepped on a chair and stood up, took off her jacket, and then abruptly took off the team uniform with the Jingcheng team printed on it, attracting a lot of shocked eyes.

You know, the weather is already very cold now. Although the air conditioner is turned on in the arena, in order to prevent the stuffy heat, it is not turned on too high, and there is still a chill.

"Fuck!"

Wu Di was stunned. He, who is always elegant, couldn't help but pop out two words from his mouth.

Others, including Team TS and Team Singer, also stared blankly at Song Xi, who was shaking his team uniform. There are so many people, so high-profile, isn't it?
Song Sitong stood on the chair with a blushing face, shook the team uniform with the Jingcheng team in his hand, and shouted: "Jingcheng must win!!! Jingcheng must win!!! Jingcheng must win! win!!!"

wow wow wow-

The team uniform was shaking, and amidst the shouts of the boiling thorns defending victory, Song Xi was screaming desperately, although her voice seemed insignificant in the shouts of hundreds of people, but because many people paid attention Seeing such a woman who wanted to cheer for the Jingcheng team regardless of her image made the fans of the Thorn Defense team turn their eyes to this side one after another.

The cheers gradually subsided, and Song Xi's sharp voice became clearer.

"Jingcheng must win!!! Jingcheng must win!!!"

Song Xi didn't notice this scene, she was just trying her best to shout out her wish, what she had dreamed of doing for so many years, as long as the Jingcheng team can win the championship, her brother should be able to come back, right?

At this time, in her heart, Jingcheng's victory has already been equated with her brother's return. She wants to shout, even if her throat is broken, even if someone treats her as a lunatic, she wants the five teenagers of the Jingcheng team to hear her voice!
These four words, to a certain extent, have already represented, my brother is back... my brother is back! !
Seeing Song Xi, who has always been soft-spoken, suddenly cheering for them crazily, even Su Li was stunned.

The lights in the arena were dazzling, and he could clearly see teardrops rolling down the girl's face.

Just when Song Xi's voice was beginning to be hoarse, suddenly, a microphone was handed under Song Xi's mouth, and her shouting voice increased by more than ten times due to the increase of the microphone and speakers.
Song Xi was taken aback, and looked down subconsciously, and couldn't help being completely stunned after this look, and trembled uncontrollably all over his body.

A few seconds later, an unbelievable word burst out from her lips: "Brother!???"

The person who handed her the microphone was Song Zimo who looked decadent!
"Silly girl."

A trace of distress flashed deep in Song Zimo's eyes. Before he could speak, Song Xi jumped down and hugged Song Zimo tightly, with tears rolling in his eyes. He couldn't say anything, but hugged Song Zimo tightly, as if Never let go again.

Song Zimo smiled bitterly, hugged Song Xi with one hand, and handed a big bag in his hand to the freshman team, singers, and everyone in the TS team, and said, "This is the age of technology, so what if hundreds of people cheer? Something that can make you shout like a thousand people!"

Everyone was shocked, and after seeing the contents of the bag clearly, they exploded.

"It's a portable speaker!!!"

"Great!"

"Damn, are you too nice!?"

"No matter who you are, I'm committed to you brother!"

"Guys get angry!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and they snatched all the microphones in an instant. The next second, a deafening sound began to vibrate in the entire arena, overwhelming all the sounds! ! !
"Jingcheng must win!!!! Jingcheng must win!!! Jingcheng must win!!!!"

"Jingcheng is mighty!!!"

"Down with the Thorn Guard, show me the prestige of the Jingcheng team!!!"

The sound was amplified countless times through the stereo, especially Zhang Yitiao, who shouted desperately. The four words Jingcheng must win erupted from his mouth, and the eyes of the people in the Thorn Defender team turned black.

"I'm damn! Still wearing something like this!?"

"Don't be shameless, don't you want to be shameless, and still have a stereo?"

"I'm a fucking dog, Jingcheng team, you are shameless!!!"

The fans of Thorn Shou are all crazy, but their voices, which can't be compared with the stereo, have been crushed to the point where there is not even a hair left.

(End of this chapter)