Chapter 2308: Miss, don't draw

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There are three people sitting in the front row of the auditorium, in an area in the front row.
From their appearance, they are all Yan Yan people's faces.
A little boy with a tiger's head and head was snuggling in the arms of his parents beside him, shouting excitedly: "S10! S10! Yo!"
His mother, a middle-aged beautiful woman, touched the boy’s head indulgently: "Xiaohu, who can come here to watch the game, who should I thank the most?"
"Of course, Yehong's cousin!"
The little boy waved his ticket happily.
The father next to him also said with emotion: "It's also because your cousin is so magical that you can get the ticket here.
Just don't know why he didn't come here to watch the game? "
"Humph! Do you think Ahong is doing nothing like you?"
The middle-aged beautiful woman next to him glanced at her husband: "He has every reason, how can he come to Xizhou to spend his time like us?"
"My wife, I'm wrong!"
Husband laughed immediately.
"Don't quarrel between you two." The little boy looked at the stadium stage excitedly, "Come with me to cheer for our YPL team!"
"Xiaohu, which team do you like best?"
Hearing this, the little boy wrinkled his face suddenly.
"Jihuang team is strong, there are several star players, I like it very much..."
"Passing through the team to play Fachter makes people very happy..."
"I also like the En Jing team in the YCK division of Qianguo, but because it is not from our Yanguo division, I will not help them..."
The middle-aged beautiful woman above her head suddenly said, "Did you miss something?"
I didn't hear that our YPL has a team called Phoenix or Rose.
I heard there are little girls in it? "
"Phoenix Rose?" The little boy pouted his lips and waved his hand. "Even if they do, it is estimated that they will go home after this round."
"Hey! Why do you despise people like you?
Shall we make a bet? "
"What to gamble?"
The middle-aged woman touched her chin, her eyes moved slightly: "So, if the Phoenix Rose team can advance to the round of 16, you will add one more cram school this year."
"Ah?" The boy's face suddenly looked like bitter gourd.
But he quickly gritted his teeth and said: "OK! If they don't qualify, I will eat ten steaks!"
"Deal!"
Here, the mother and son are making a gamble. In a corner of the back row, there is also a young fat boy with a Yan Guo face who is sleeping.
The earth-shattering grunt actually overshadowed the noisy people around.
The audience around couldn't bear it any more, reached out and pushed him.
"Ah--huh?"
The teenager sat and woke up, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a confused face: "The game started?"
The people around him naturally didn't want to take care of him.
The little fat man was not annoyed, his eyes rolled, and he did not know where to draw a drawing board.
"Sister, don't you draw?
I am a genius comic boy-Zhou Hao of Yan Guo.
I should have heard my name? "
A red-haired girl who was close to him suddenly avoided her body with a disgusted expression, and didn't mean to ignore the little fat man.
"嘁! You will regret it in the future!"
The fat man rolled his eyes and continued to hold the drawing board, looking for the next target.
...
Not only the scene, there are also many people sitting in front of the TV or computer in the country, waiting for the game to start.
Anming County.
In the night food shop with closed doors, the couple Ye Xiao and An Xiaoying were knocking melon seeds, discussing the foreign faces on the TV screen with interest.
Not far away, An Zaitian was pulling the fifty-sixth palace to drink tea, and occasionally glanced at the TV screen.
"Xue Wei and Mu Ya, don't be busy, come and watch the game together!"
An Xiaoying looked at the two girls in the store who were cleverly helping to clean the house and greeted with a smile.
Dongjiao Small Garden.
Aunt Li rummaged around for reading glasses that she hadn't worn for a long time, and anxiously shouted, "After finishing, I can't catch up with Ye Xiao's game.
You old man, help me find it together! "
But Fu Huaiyong was too lazy to take care of her, holding a laptop by himself and silently watching the broadcast picture above.
Caijia Villa in the northern suburb of Tongyou Mountain.
Xian'er was lying comfortably in Cai Jiannan's arms, kicking a pair of calves comfortably.
The eyes of the two were all on the TV screen in the living room.
"Dad, can we really see Brother Ye Hong later?"
Xian'er looked up and asked.
"Well...maybe." Cai Jiannan answered with some uncertainty.
Bailu City, Provincial Hall White Pagoda.
The people in the provincial palace discovered today that the TV picture is always fixed in the news channel Mo Tianlin, and they are watching the e-sports channel now!
Inside the nightclub.
All TVs in the store are S10 broadcast screens.
Not only diners, but also employees couldn't help being lazy, glancing at the TV screen from time to time.
In the back kitchen.
Pu Yunyue, Yao Ling, and Huang Fu laughed and the kitchen team was busy with the trio. While helping casually, they secretly looked at the screen of the mobile phone on the edge of the stove.
In the office upstairs, Qin Hongshuang and Murong listen to dreams, and Xue Jianing also stared at the projected picture on the wall in an instant.
Jiang family, underground base.
Na Lanxue and Chu Jiaotong, the mentor and apprentice, had just finished an experiment and were squeezing their sour arms.
Not far away, Jiang Yuzheng smiled and waved at them, and the tablet in his hand was also a live broadcast of the S10.
Jiang Da.
Ming Ye Lou, 503.
The four teenagers are holding a box of take-out lunch each, squeezed in front of Xiao Cao's table.
A pair of pairs of eyes, looking at the computer screen in front of them glowing.
Xiao Cao, who was so squeezed that his body was about to deform, couldn't bear it anymore. With a black line on his face, he roared loudly: "Do you have no computer?"
"Hey, our computer monitor is not as good as yours."
Guo Huang took a sip of rice and pointed to the screen and shouted: "Quickly, the sharpness will be increased, and the game will start!"
"How many games are coming today?" Rekza asked indistinctly.
"I don't know, it seems like four games?" Ding Zhao replied.
...
At this time, the major teams far away from the Sith are conducting a lottery ceremony in the background.
Because there are thirty-two teams, the game cannot be completed in one day.
So tonight’s draw will determine the eight teams that will play on the first day, that is, four games.
Thirty-two to sixteen, using the BO1 system.
That is to say, a game will be decided!
"The first team in the first game--"
The lottery officials read the team name aloud: "Blue Ting team!"
Noisy discussion sounds instantly from the major teams, and there is no lack of smirk.
From top to bottom, the Blue Thunder team is sad.
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