Chapter 979: : The opening ceremony of the World Finals!
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The King of PUBG is Coming
- Lai Shi Lu
- 1242 characters
- 2021-03-03 07:55:04
Looking at the back of Ye Gucheng leaving in a hurry, Chu Shihan could only smile helplessly.
Although Ye Gucheng is now a world-renowned e-sports king. Regarding his legends and deeds, let alone his home country net names, foreign friends are very familiar with him, this genius boy who has waited for Time Magazine.
But no matter how famous Ye Gucheng was, no matter how rich he was, it couldn't change the fact that Ye Gucheng was only a boy under twenty.
What's more, men are inherently better than girls. Girls of the same age are like Chu Shihan. In many cases, they are more mature than Ye Gucheng.
Of course.
Ye Gucheng's naive side was only revealed in front of the person he trusted the most.
In front of the outside, he was still the invulnerable Jedi King.
And this king's ultimate battle against the gods has affected the hearts of countless chicken fans! !
If Ye Gucheng is not there, Chu Shihan is the captain.
As a temporary captain, Chu Shihan must be responsible for the entire team. Therefore, before leaving, Chu Shihan solemnly warned:
"When you get to the scene later, everyone is a little reserved, don't expose the wildness at home to audiences all over the world. After all, if this is shameful, it will be a big loss..."
Zhou Weiwei held the corner of her short skirt and said shyly:
"People are not wild, they are the best~"
...
I have to say that Zhou Weiwei is just a dramatist.
Usually in private, he is just like a demon king, but when he gets on the camera, he immediately breaks the grace and looks like a little princess in a fairy tale world.
Zhou Weiwei’s explanation is:
I'm already a big star, so my idol baggage must be held tight!
I glanced at the players to make sure there was nothing wrong. Only then did Chu Shihan lead the team to the venue a few hundred meters away.
When he arrived, Chu Shihan was dumbfounded.
In her eyes, the World Finals must be a very tall palace. Everyone is elegant and reserved, just like a gentleman and a lady attending a dinner party.
But the fact is completely contrary to what Chu Shihan thought!
Being the world's top DJ, colliding with the world's top dance company. That will evolve into an unprecedented carnival!
The opening ceremony performance of the entire world finals is definitely a visual and auditory feast for the audience in front of the screen.
But for the participating teams very close to the audio, it was definitely a devastating disaster and torture.
The European and American teams are okay, they are very used to this carnival.
But Chu Shihan and his party, except for Zhou Weiwei, everyone else was bitter.
"Hi~"
Zhou Weiwei asked while beating to the rhythm of the DJ:
"Hey? You guys don't vault together? This is the leader Alan. Walker is playing DJs himself! The skeleton frame has to jump up when he hears this rhythm!"
Xu Wanqing waved her hand and smiled bitterly:
"We are all rotten to ashes, so don't toss us."
The same tossing is not easy, there are Brother A+ and Wei Shen.
After all, compared to the European and American teams that often haunt nightclubs and major music festivals, the three teams from China are obviously unable to adapt to this environment quickly.
The A+ brother who didn't know when he passed the exam, shouted:
"Where is Ye Shen? Why did his kid slip away!"
Wei Shen next to him, patting his thigh, jokingly cursed:
"Ye Shen must have received the gossip and knew the situation here, so he didn't come!"
Brother A+ smiled and said:
"This is impossible. Anyone can abandon his teammates, but Ye Gucheng will not."
According to Ye Gucheng's instructions, Chu Shihan explained:
"Gucheng said he was a little uncomfortable, so he wanted to rest as much as possible before the competition. If there is time, he will come later. If he is still uncomfortable, then he will not come to the opening ceremony."
Many rules and regulations of the World Finals are very humane.
Unlike in the intercontinental friendly matches, it is not as rigid as it is in the intercontinental friendly matches. All members must arrive on time to draw seats in the competition area.
At the opening ceremony of the World Finals, as long as some players from the participating teams show up symbolically, it is over.
After all, the next game is the focus. The carnival tonight, this is a pre-match event.
It may be the three Chinese teams of the Kings team, and they are very happy to chat together.
Therefore, the several foreign teams next to them looked at Chu Shihan and the others with disgust.
"Does that kid have cataracts in his eyes? What do you keep sweeping toward us?"
Wei Shen scolded violently:
"Besides, look at the defiant eyes of his family, they are as awesome as yourself."
A teammate of Wei Shen said:
"It's probably because they think we are talking a bit too hilarious here. Or, let's just keep quiet. After all, the competition is about to make trouble less, so it's better to make less trouble."
Before Wei Shen could speak, Brother A+ said unwillingly:
"Damn! They dare to think that we are noisy? They just screamed and screamed after the DJ, we didn't say anything, right?"
Afraid of conflicts, Xu Wanqing persuaded:
"Everyone, let's say nothing. After all, we are here to play the game. Off-court PK, how can it be straightforward to teach them in the game. And after beating them, they dare not say anything. Because this is the rule. They can only bear the lessons within."
The university teachers still speak well.
With a word, Xu Wanqing directly calmed down Brother A+ and Wei Shen.
While watching the performance, Zhao Min suddenly noticed the figure of the blood sword:
"Oh, let me go, Muzi's team has become a Saudi national team! Look at the mark on their shoulders, is it the Saudi national flag?"
I found that the three Chinese teams were all looking at the national flags on their shoulders.
Blood Sword and others were annoyed.
But they also understood what Xu Wanqing had said before, so they just gave Zhao Min an angry look, and then took the initiative to walk away.
Looking at the last performance, it was almost over, Ye Gucheng hadn't come yet.
Wei Shen asked worriedly:
"Why Ye Shen hasn't come yet? He won't be very sick, right? How about waiting for the opening ceremony to end, let's go to the hospital for Ye Shenkang?"
Brother A+ joked:
"When did you have a kick with Ye Shen?"
Wei Shen rolled his eyes and said half-jokingly:
"Who has a leg with him! I'm afraid Ye Shen will fall ill. By then, we will lose a cannon fodder against the N1 team!"
As a friend, Wei Shen cares about Ye Gucheng, which is justified.
As an opponent, Wei Shen also needs top players like Ye Gucheng to compete with the N1 team.
Otherwise, with the strength of the N1 team, it would be a bit difficult for other teams to fight.
"Dear Chinese players, please pay attention to the host calling your team's name. If you do not understand English, please pay attention to the team icon on the stage screen. At that time, please be on the stage in time."
The staff who understand Chinese, quickly and concisely, changed the content that had been reminded beforehand to the three Chinese teams again.
At the same time, the male host on the stage has begun to exaggerate and shouted:
"First of all, let us use the warmest applause to welcome the last world championship team-N1 team! And with the wildest screams, please invite our world's first gunman-Caesar the Great!"