Lin Miao's eyes were naturally slender, and the strong sense of oppression when he approached at this time forced Su Miao's hippie smile to be instantly beaten back to its original shape.

Raising her eyebrows slightly, Su Miao looked at Lin Miao, then put the sugar in her mouth and smiled, "Just invest in it." ”

Hearing this, Lin Miao's eyes changed again, and then he stretched out his hand and took the sugar in Su Miao's hand again, quickly peeled it off and threw it into his mouth, a few seconds later, as if he was blaming Su Miao, his tone was low but a little inexplicably distressed, "Nonsense." ”

Hearing this, Su Miao pursed her lips and continued to bite the sugar, turning her head to look at the water cup on the table not far away, her eyes curved like a crescent moon.

It didn't take long for the competition to officially begin.

The teams in the previous groups of draws played for an average of more than half an hour before the game ended.

This high-intensity fighting and propulsion style made Wu Xiang and Zheng Xiayang look at each other frequently.

"Sure enough, the hooligans of Y City, the elites of S City are not empty words. None of the teams born in Y City rely on operations to make a living. Even this group of new team members is like this, one side of the water and soil raises the other side. Liu Qian tilted his head, stretched his neck to look at the live TV broadcast, and praised it in his tone.

Wu Xiang turned his head to look at Liu Qian when he heard this, and wrinkled his eyebrows, "So, how many champions have come out of Y City?" ”

Hearing this, Liu Qian's inner alarm sounded, and he immediately adjusted his sitting posture and sat down well, smiling, "Yes, yes." Therefore, we must learn to operate well, obey commands, and not fight blindly. ”

"That's right." Wu Xiang nodded, his face softened, and then looked sideways at Gu Feng on the side, "If you two were less upright during the game, you wouldn't have died so many times." ”

"Coach Wu taught me a lesson." Seeing this, Gu Feng, who was suddenly fired, immediately sat down solemnly and looked good at Xiang Wu, and replied with a serious face.

Zheng Xiayang glanced at a few people, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, then shook his head, and continued to look at the restaurants nearby.

It wasn't long before there was a knock at the door.

Wu wanted to open the door, but saw a *** with a work card around his neck at the door.

"It's your team's turn. Now you can go to the waiting room and wait in advance. The assistant staff looked at Wu Xiang and said in a low voice.

The assistant staff member pointed to the corridor next to him and slowly left.

After the others left, Wu Xiang turned his head to look at everyone, then raised his head and touched his nose: "Let's go." Lads. It's your turn to shout. ”

“Let’s GO！” Liu Qianyan jumped up from the sofa when he heard this, his expression was very excited.

Shang Qian twisted his neck left and right, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, then stood up slowly and leisurely with both hands on the handle next to the chair, and echoed, "Later, we will let them know what is called the master's gun is not dumb." ”

Hearing this, Qi Shen hooked a smile at the corner of his mouth, moved his wrist with his right hand, grabbed the tissue on the side and wiped the dirty hand that he had peeled melon seeds just now.

"Wait until I nibble on another kiwi." At this time, the ancient style was peeling the skin of the kiwifruit, and there was still a third left to peel it, and the hands and feet were becoming faster and quicker. After peeling the kiwi fruit by dividing it by two, he quickly put the kiwi fruit into his mouth. The sweet and sour juicy feeling exploded in his mouth, and Gu Feng comfortably couldn't help but hum twice.

Lin Miao, who was on the side, looked at Su Miao, stuffed the candy wrapper back into Su Miao's hand intact, and then lowered his head slightly and said in a suppressed voice: "I brought milk and snacks in my bag." You take my bag and wait a while and go straight to the auditorium, and eat something when you're hungry. ”

Hearing this, Su Miao was stunned for a moment, and then turned her gaze to the black schoolbag next to Lin Miao. That schoolbag was the one he carried when Su Miao first saw him.

After coming back to his senses, he nodded slowly, and then moved his gaze to Lin Miao's face.

"Then you stay safe." Su Miao instructed.

"Miss Su, am I going to march to fight? Stay safe. Lin Miao twisted his eyebrows when he heard this awkward conclusion, and complained.

Su Miao also frowned when she heard this, and said unhappily: "If you pay attention to safety, pay attention to safety, where is there so much nonsense." ”

Su Miao was obviously a little unhappy in this tone, and her tone became even bigger.

Seeing this, Lin Miao was silent for three seconds, then a chuckle curled up at the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up from the chair.

Open the door and walk out along the passage to the waiting area where you just came in through the outside passageway.

As soon as they entered, Su Miao and the others obviously felt that several unkind eyes were looking at them.

Lin Miao turned his head lightly, and his cold gaze was on a few people from the demon team over there, even if he was watched by different people with various eyes, there was no cowardly avoidance in his eyes.

On the contrary, Lin Miao looked more "attentive", especially on Pink's unwilling face for a few more seconds.

Su Miao stood beside Lin Miao, her back straight, her delicate chin raised, and her delicate and aura face looked at her indifferently. Looking at it from afar, it's like a queen.

This is not the first time Monet has seen Su Miao, as early as Su Miao appeared in Lin Miao's group photo and a series of photos later, Monet paid attention to him.

The last time I met at dinner in Y City, Monet also looked up and down closely.

That time, Su Miao still felt beautiful and friendly.

And this time, Su Miao obviously refused to be thousands of miles away.

He knows what Su Miao's profession is, a now very famous writer of suspense novels. The only screenwriter of the hottest suspense TV series at present.

Just by rushing to this name and the countless fans, Monet can know how powerful this woman is.

It's just that he didn't expect that this woman would actually invest in the PUFF team.

Obviously, she doesn't play games at all and doesn't care about FPS teams.

It's weird....

But what's even stranger is that the feeling she feels inexplicably harmonious when she stands next to Lin Miao.

It's as if she was supposed to be here.

"You guys rest a little more. The previous team should be over right away. At this time, the assistant walked towards the group of demons, bent down and said to the group.

The coach on the side heard the sound and immediately nodded, "Okay." It's okay. ”

**

Following the assistant's instructions, the PUFF team sat up in the waiting area next to it.

Lin Miao and Su Miao leaned on the far right, Liu Qian and Gu Feng sat in the middle, Shang Qian Qishen sat in the back, and Wu Xiang and Zheng Xiayang sat on the left.

There was a space of several meters in the middle, but at this moment, everyone's eyes were looking straight ahead, and they frequently looked at the demons on the opposite side.

The electric current in the middle came and went, as if it were going to electrocute a person.

Liu Qian's expression was the most abundant, and he made expressions of disdain, ridicule and sneer from time to time.

On one side, Gu Feng used his white eyes to prove his disdain for the other party.

Shang Qian and Qi Shen's eyes were cold, their brows were furrowed, and their eyes exuded a thick message that the master looked down on you and you would die.

And Wu Xiang wanted to raise his middle finger many times, but Zheng Xiayang held it down.

Zheng Xiayang turned his head to look at Wu Xiang, and persuaded in a low tone: "It's not good, it's not good." It's all dozens of years old, naïve, naïve. ”