Chapter 19: A traitor has arisen among us

When the crowd arrived in front of the gymnasium, Lin Cheng was sitting on the steps with his hands crossed, stretching his neck and looking at the direction they came from with interest.

The gymnasium was built on a hillside, and the terrain in front of it was gradually lowered, and Lin Cheng sat on the steps just in time to see the two sides outside the parking lot who were still firing guns.

"Tsk, wonderful! This is almost in time for Luneng to scold the referee. โ€

Seeing everyone leaning over, Lin Cheng, who had seen the excitement, got up and patted his ass and prepared to enter the venue.

The interior of the stadium has been set up in such a way that a third of the stadium is arranged as a stage, on which five game computers are placed in parallel on the left and right, and on the wall behind it is a large screen that can broadcast the game in real time.

Directly under the stage is a rectangular temporary seating area that allows the audience to watch the game directly facing the screen.

It is worth mentioning that the Shinhan Bank logo next to the screen is a bit dazzling, and there is also the same logo on the floor in the center of the stage, so the identity of the sponsor of this competition is already being revealed.

"It's spectacular."

Stepping into the gymnasium, Lin Cheng only had time to sigh when he heard An Shengyan gritting his teeth next to him:

"How many people have you called over this group of bastards?"

As the largest university indoor gymnasium in South Korea, Hwajeong Gymnasium has three floors above ground and three floors underground, with more than 8,000 seats.

The men either wore two-color coats or wore their own short-sleeved T-shirts over their coats, with the blue t-shirt bearing the Yonsei University logo and the red shirt with the words Korea University.

These are clearly the clothes worn by the students of the two schools during the annual Yangao War, and it is obvious that the two sides attach great importance to this competition, and the ancestral uniforms are worn.

Although she already knew in advance that her opponent was vigorously promoting, An Shengyan originally thought that it would be good to have three or four hundred spectators like the last badminton tournament held here, but looking at the people who were still pouring in at the entrance, this time the audience was probably much larger than she expected.

The more spectators, the greater the loss of face.

An Shengyan's face was stinky, and the other members of the e-sports club were also obviously nervous or excited.

If it was a football match between three universities, they would not be surprised to have tens of thousands of spectators, but the Seoul National University Esports Club has never experienced such a battle since its establishment.

"There are very few people from our school, and it looks like a ragtag army."

Lin Cheng looked at the uniform uniforms and support flags of the other two schools, and then looked at the Seoul National University students sitting in the corner, the contrast was too strong.

An Shengyan waved her fist, "I'm angry, they seem to be very incompetent in our school's e-sports club." โ€

Xiao Tong comforted, "It's none of your business, our school's e-sports club has been promoting this competition for a long time, and many students are actually not interested in e-sports, but I heard that your school's strength is not dominant, so they just... Well~~~ just came over to join in the fun. โ€

It's okay that Xiao Tong didn't speak, this time it was equivalent to telling An Shengyan clearly: Most of the people who came were not interested in the game, they just wanted to see you being beaten.

"I knew we would have called more people to come over and cheer."

The fat man reminded, "But we can't make a big publicity, and it won't look good to be pressed to the ground and beaten at that time." โ€

An Shengyan glanced at the fat man sharply, and if you can't speak, you will shut up.

Han Shuyan glanced at Lin Cheng, "It's okay, right?" โ€

"Don't worry, it's just a small scene."

Lin Cheng waved his hand and looked at his teammates, "I'm the one who matches professional players every day at RANK, you just play like you did when you were training yesterday, and I have the back." โ€

If you can't hold on, you can surrender, what a big deal, anyway, there is no rule that you can't surrender.

Everyone didn't know Lin Cheng's insidious thoughts, but they inexplicably ignited their fighting spirit and said that they would definitely perform well.

It was close to 2 p.m., the temporary seating area was full, and there were also a large number of spectators in the grandstand seats on the ground floor of the stadium, and the number of people on the scene was estimated to have exceeded 2,000.

The hostess in a white knee-length skirt took the stage, thanked the sponsors, and then began to introduce the format with a handcard.

Since there are only three teams participating, the competition is divided into two stages, the first stage is a single round-robin competition in BO1, where the three teams play a game in pairs and twos, and the top two advance to the finals.

In the event that the results are tied to each other, the team with the shortest win time automatically advances, and the other two teams play an extra round to determine the other qualifier.

The top two teams will play a BO3 final, and the winner will win the first SKY Cup and receive a prize of 5 million won from Shinhan Bank.

At this time, An Shengyan, as a coach, took the starting five people in the background and waited boredly to play.

Since there was not even a broadcast screen in the temporary backstage, a group of people could only sneak their heads out to observe the situation at the scene.

Jin Chenglu smacked his tongue, "It looks like there are really a lot of people here, I've never played in front of so many people." โ€

"I just said that I want to behave well, but now I seem to be nervous again."

An Shengyan snorted, "Don't be nervous, if you lose face and go back, you will feel good." โ€

"I don't want to be nervous, but as soon as it's cold, my legs start to shake, and I keep shaking, and the more I shake, the more nervous I become."

"The host's back is very beautiful, is it from Korea University?"

Lin Cheng's attention is particularly tricky, and his teammates are feeling the atmosphere of the scene, and he is looking at his sister.

An Shengyan pouted, "Didn't you hear the self-introduction?" He is a professional host of Kespa, and he has hosted LCK competitions for a while before. โ€

Kespa is the Korean professional e-sports association, and the number of professional streamers in various esports projects under its umbrella is very large.

There is a very special benefit for professional esports players registered in Kespa, and several places are guaranteed to enter the university every year, and Mr. An has become an esports student at Chung-Ang University through this benefit.

Therefore, the relationship between the Korean e-sports association and various universities is not bad, and they are willing to provide personnel and equipment support for each university to hold e-sports competitions, and at the same time can promote themselves.

"Huh? I didn't notice it if my predecessors didn't say it, the host's back is really good-looking. โ€

"Isn't it cold for her to dress like this? My skirt was up to my knees, and I shivered when I looked at it. โ€

An Shengyan said in an expert tone: "She is actually very warm when she wears warm stockings, not as cold as you think." โ€

Lin Cheng sneered and said casually: "It's as if you've passed through." โ€

"But I did wear it."

"Huh~~~ You're perverted..."

Lin Cheng turned his head and glanced at her, "Oh~~~ I'm sorry, I forgot that you are a woman." โ€

Ahn Seung-yeon: "ยทยทยทยทยท"

The crowd laughed.

As a result, the style of painting successfully led Lin Cheng astray, and the atmosphere became inexplicably relaxed.

Soon, the players began to enter the field.

The first two teams to compete were Yonsei University and Seoul National University, and the five Yonsei University teams wearing blue jackets appeared in turn.

At this time, in the blue support area, a boy stood up and vigorously waved a blue flag with an eagle on it.

"Yan! Generation! Big! Learn! โ€

Seeing the familiar blue eagle and the slogan of support, Xiao Tong subconsciously stood up, waved his fist and shouted:

"Before! Enter! โ€

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The members of the Seoul National University Esports Club sitting next to them were full of question marks.

Among us, there is a traitor.