Awakening on the Mid-Autumn Festival, starting with a hundred times the crit!

Chapter 138 Temporary host, it's time for me to play next!

This is just a small disturbance.

Ye Feng didn't pursue it, and Xiaomi even turned over in a self-deprecating manner.

As for the spectators who watched the battle, they just thought it was just the effect of the show between the two of them.

So it didn't cause too exaggerated barrage, and most of the barrage was just complaining about Ye Feng's shamelessness.

After the embarrassing scene just now, Xiaomi directly stayed away from Ye Feng and went to interview the other nine contestants.

After all, Ye Feng is recognized as No.1, and the rest that can be fought for by the other nine people is only the title of runner-up.

The speed of the interview was very fast, and it didn't take long for Xiaomi and the camera brother to return to Ye Feng's side.

Without him, only An Er.

If there is a safe area in this space after the nine people started fighting, it is only by Ye Feng's side.

The camera was filming the tense scene not far away.

Xiaomi's gentle voice dispelled a trace of tension.

In addition, from time to time, the screen will turn to Ye Feng with a helpless but indifferent face, which will bring a psychological hint to the audience.

That is, don't look at the nervousness over there that is about to fight, even if there is a fight, see if they dare to fight.

In the barrage, there will often be a few words of praise about Ye Feng.

"Oh, if I had Ye Feng's strength, I would watch other people fight every day, it would be too crazy!"

"It's too arrogant, no matter how fierce those nine people are, they dare not come to Ye Feng."

Just when the audience was feeling sorry for Ye Feng's status, someone finally broke the tense atmosphere.

A thunderbolt suddenly fell from the position of a player, bombarded the broken boulder, and a huge cloud of smoke burst out.

It's war!

Ye Feng's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly looked.

But when the smoke dissipated, there was no one there.

"The reaction speed is quite fast." Ye Feng murmured, and the voice came out from outside the screen after being successfully received.

And the second after Ye Feng finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared behind the contestant on the other side, with a big knife from top to bottom, surrounded by the sound of the wind, with an astonishing momentum.

But Ye Feng frowned, and said with some disappointment: "It's a pity, if you don't add exercises, you can really catch people by surprise.

But he chose to use exercises, so although the power is stronger, it also reveals his intentions. "

Xiaomi was holding the microphone on the side, just about to say something, but found that what he could say had already been finished by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng even finished telling her some things she couldn't say.

When depressed, the flames of war finally spread to the other seven players.

Just like a track and field athlete who heard the firing of the starting gun, the other seven athletes moved at the same time.

As if it had been planned in advance, the remaining seven players each chose an opponent, and one of them faced the attacks of two players at the same time.

The war is imminent, and there are battles going on in every direction.

The camera has a wide angle and maybe a good position, and was lucky to capture all the players in the frame.

But Xiaomi is in a dilemma. After all, she only has one pair of eyes and can only pay attention to the battle in one place.

But she didn't know which battle was the most eye-catching.

On the contrary, Ye Feng looked left and right, as if he didn't see anything, but also seemed to see everything in his eyes.

"This No.2's strength is not bad. One-on-two can still not lose the wind, but it's a pity. Although it won't lose for the time being, it will definitely lose if it continues to drag."

Ye Feng sighed, then quickly shifted his gaze, and exclaimed again.

"Sixth and seventh are evenly matched. If you don't look at strength, this might be the most exciting match in the league. It's a pity, if it's hard to separate, it will be cheaper for others in the end."

After speaking, Ye Feng shifted his gaze again.

"How did No.4 fight with No.10?"

"No, this No.10 turned out to be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

Xiaomi was stunned when she heard it, she couldn't see anything at all, why did Ye Feng seem to see everything?
Depressed, Xiaomi simply handed the microphone to Ye Feng, and then said with his lips: "You say, I will cooperate."

Ye Feng frowned, but still took the microphone, and then said without showing any timidity: "Hi everyone, I am the temporary host for this time, and now I will continue to explain this game for everyone."

"Continuing the commentary just now, the No.10 player is fighting against the No.4 player, not only does not lose the wind, but he still has the power to fight back.

It seems that this No.10 player made a huge gamble. If he wins the bet, he might be able to turn around and win the runner-up! "

In the live broadcast room, the barrage began to reproduce the grand occasion in Ye Feng's personal live broadcast room at that time.

All "???" occupy the entire screen.

Ye Feng was still commenting, and Xiaomi also began to add, and the two had a tacit understanding to continue commenting on the game.

And with the explanation of the two, the audience in the live broadcast room became more and more interesting, and some even posted a few barrage analysis.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Soon, No.10 player successfully defeated No.4 and became the first player to beat his opponent in the final.

After him, No.2 defeated the eighth and ninth with one against two, successfully defending the honor of the runner-up.

In the end, only the original second, third, seventh and tenth players were left on the field, and if Ye Feng was added, there would be five players.

It's just that no one wants to provoke Ye Feng.

In the battle after the intermission, No.2 defeated No.3, and No.10 defeated No.7.

"The most exciting moment of this game is finally coming!"

Xiaomi withdrew the microphone, came to the screen, and said excitedly.

"The No.10 player turned the tide and successfully entered the final with No.2! After the decisive battle between the two of them, the only runner-up of this year's college league will be born!"

It sounds like something is wrong, but I really tried my best... Xiaomi looked at the camera, feeling helpless.

It's a bit too sad to fight to the death, but in the end, you can only win the title of runner-up.

And whether it's her, the contestants, or even the audience, it seems that they have forgotten that there is a title called champion.

Xiaomi glanced at the expressionless Ye Feng without any trace, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Born in the same era as Ye Feng, is it their luck or their sorrow?
Putting away the thoughts in his heart, Xiaomi turned the camera to the last two contestants. Just as he was about to speak, he found that the two had already started fighting.

In the screen, the No.2 player actually played against No.10 with one hand, and firmly suppressed him.

Ye Feng just glanced at the two of them, and he already knew that No.10 is definitely not No.2's opponent.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng walked to Xiaomi's side, thought for a few seconds, and said, "The rest should be me playing, right?"

Xiaomi was stunned for a moment, and said repeatedly: "Shouldn't you need it? Your strength has been recognized by everyone."

"Respect your opponent. If you don't even fight, you'd be too unwilling."

Ye Feng smiled loudly.

(End of this chapter)