He Tu was stunned for a moment, this account was originally the account prepared by the person opposite for the professional competition venue, which was no secret in the first area at that time.

took out this account, which shows that the previous seven rounds were just to make Bai Qian angry, but this time, he began to move seriously!

The number of people in the live broadcast room of He Tu has skyrocketed, and its popularity has instantly surpassed the peak of any live broadcast.

The first on the ladder list, the monster with a 100% win rate, the account that no one has been able to surpass so far, is online!

He Tu's live broadcast room also came in with the IDs of various immortals and familiar professional players, and he had already seen no less than ten.

Come on! Real knives and real guns, fight a fight!

The role of Yanyu Pingsheng is Cihang Jingzhai, the branch of Chang'an Valley, the real Cihang Jingzhai!

Entering the map, the two no longer had any typing communication, and as soon as they opened, the sword qi flew sideways, and the clouds fell straight down!

The sound of clanging and parrying kept coming out, and the sword qi of Yan Yu gradually accelerated, and the accuracy did not decrease at all.

He Tu, who feels completely hot, also does not fall into the wind, and the clouds sway gently, and the rhythm is definitely not satisfied at all.

Light power, shoot down, break moves, dismantle moves, move, block. All kinds of subtle operations were vividly interpreted by the two.

The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly decreased, and the audience was a little stunned.

It's definitely the highest level they've ever seen.

He Tu, who was in the fierce operation, glanced at the time, and there were still three seconds left! Stopping Lethe's move, He Tu suddenly made a light retreat operation, and at the same time, the cloud jar in his hand suddenly flew out, and the clouds poured down like a heavy rain.

On the other side, Yan Yupingsheng's body also lit up with seven sword lights, flying straight out.

The two of them coincidentally used the full-level ultimate move of their own sect, and the six sword lights of "Ding Ding Ding" were stopped by Yunzi, and only the last one was hidden behind the first sword light, and went straight to where it was!

Hiding the sword, this is his forte, and he learned the suppression technique of using light effects from him, and he would ignore it at such a time. He Tu smiled bitterly and took off his headphones.

I lost, I lost on this last sword light, and I lost in this detail.

"Come and play professionally, this is your stage." He Tu of defeat, just issued such a sentence.

In the dormitory of Kyoto University, Chi Zhusheng stretched his waist, looked at the chat box lit up next to the ID of "Yanyu Pingsheng" on the screen, and responded.

"This day will not be far away."

After saying that, he pulled out his account card and turned off the computer.

He Tu looked at the avatar of Yanyuping's ashes, and said to his audience with a smile.

"Brothers, I didn't lose unjustly, this man is a monster."

"My "Shu Mountain" is technology, and his "Shu Mountain" is art."

"It's an art that people fall in love with!"

Chi Zhusheng picked up the mobile phone that was put aside to mute and watched the news rise wildly.

If his classmates see his mobile phone, I'm afraid they will be envious. These e-sports students are out of reach, and the top gods in the professional circle of "Shushan", who are regarded as idols in their hearts, are all sending him messages. And the content of the message, almost all of them are the same topic.

"When you come to play professionally, there will be a place for you in the team."

He Tu turned off the live broadcast and also sent him a message.

"Professional arena, I'll wait for you!"

Chi Zhusheng didn't reply, he was waiting for the call.

As expected, in less than half a minute, a phone call came in.

"Have you really figured it out?" On the other end of the phone, it was Bai Qian's voice. Compared with the previous depression, his tone at this time was a little free.

"Want to open so soon? I thought I'd have to persuade you for a long time. The corners of Chi Zhusheng's mouth hooked up a touch of arc: "It's good to open it, do you still have my place in the Immortal." ”

Bai Qian's voice paused for a few seconds, and then he said slowly: "If you want to come, my place is all yours." It's just that you forgot what you promised your grandfather? ”

Chi Zhusheng was suddenly speechless. Did he forget, of course he didn't!

His mind suddenly went back to seven years ago.

At that time, he was still a freshman in high school, and when he first came into contact with "Shushan", he had already shown amazing talent. Just in time for the popularity of this game, countless teams that are being formed have thrown olive branches to him.

And at this time, Chi Zhusheng was also in a dilemma.

Although the attitude of the parents is not old-fashioned, it is still relatively conservative. What's more, Chi Zhusheng's grades are quite good, and for Chi Zhusheng's proposal to drop out of school to play in a professional league, the husband and wife rejected it and did not give him any choice.

Only his grandfather resolutely supported his grandson at this time.

Grandpa is a music artist, although he is not amazingly talented, but at least in Kyoto, he can be regarded as a little famous. Grandpa told him that when he was a child, he also chose music between farming and music.

It was a decision he never regretted. It is precisely because of this that my grandfather relied on his income from the Kyoto Peking Opera Troupe and took his father from a peasant family with his face to the loess and his back to the sky, and moved into Kyoto, which is why he had the marriage of his parents and this family.

The parents couldn't resist the stubborn old man, and the grandfather looked at his ambitious grandson, and his eyes were full of his sixteen-year-old appearance.

In this way, Chi Zhusheng chose the Qixian team, and together with his partner Bai Qian, who had played since childhood, he walked to the last round of retraining.

At that time, Chi Zhusheng's results, as long as there were no accidents, could smoothly enter the Qixian team, while Bai Qian needed to play better to have a chance.

However, at that time, the two young teenagers began to sketch out the blueprint for the future.

They want champions, they want to be the famous characters in this game, and let those who look at them differently and sneer, they can also make a name for themselves professionally.

But accidents and tomorrow, you never know which one will come first.

On the day of the retraining assessment, Chi Zhusheng was sitting outside the field waiting for him to play, and Chi Zhusheng, who had always kept the game silent, glanced at his mobile phone that day.

What he saw were dozens of missed calls from his parents.

Ignoring the rules of the team, Chi Zhusheng rushed out of the training room, and what he got was the news that his grandfather was critically ill.

When Chi Zhusheng arrived, his grandfather was already lying on the hospital bed, and his eyes no longer had the same vigor as before.

The parents held the critical illness notice in their hands, and Chi Zhusheng snatched it up.

Lung cancer was in the advanced stage, and the four big characters directly knocked him to the ground.

Parents explained everything to him. When he left home to participate in the training camp, his grandfather had already found out the disease, in order not to worry him, the old man looked at the husband and wife in a daze, and did not let them leak any news.

But today, the old man's state has taken a turn for the worse, and his consciousness is no longer sober, but he has been shouting his name in his mouth.

Chi Zhusheng clenched his grandfather's hand, and the old man seemed to feel the warmth of his palm, and struggled to open his eyes.

As for the other details of that day, Chi Zhusheng, who couldn't ease his sorrow, forgot a little, and he only remembered what his grandfather said.

"Grandson, grandfather's biggest regret in his life is that he couldn't sing such a Peking Opera on the world stage. You are the pride of Grandpa, who has always believed in you. ”

"Let those foreigners see that we Chinese, on the world stage, can also have our own voice."

Chi Zhusheng only knew that he nodded with tears in his eyes at that time, and afterwards he talked to Bai Qian about that day, his eyes were full of determination.

"I want my grandfather's name to resound on the stage of the World Championship."

"From now on, my team will be called Yaohua!"

Because of his grandfather's name, his name is Chi Yaohua!

Chi Zhusheng came back to his senses all of a sudden, looked at Bai Qian, who was silent on the other end of the phone but had been waiting, and said with a smile:

"You remember what I said to you! Yaohua team, this name, doesn't sound like a fairy domineering! ”

Bai Qian replied to him without hesitation: "But that's your dream, isn't it?" ”

Yes, going around and around, they are still young men, and they are still explorers who carry their dreams on their backs and move forward.

"yes, that's our dream." Chi Zhusheng muttered, his eyes full of yearning.

"It's just that this time, my Yaohua team is missing the most stable No. 4 position in the whole "Shushan"." Chi Zhusheng's voice came, but Bai Qian scolded with a smile:

"You said it all, this is our dream, how could I let you break alone."

"Former captain of the Immortal Clan, No. 4 Bai Qian, apply to return to the team!"