Tong Nian did not tell the players about these things, but only stepped up to supervise the daily training of the players, even the day before the start of the game, he was still emphasizing the switching and coordination plan of several tactics. He will not impose his pressure on anyone, but he will never allow the consciousness of underestimating the enemy in the team, and everyone must be at the limit to deal with this battle.

However, this is bitter for Lin Yuanzhi.

Tong Nian made a very big bet on him, and his training was constantly pressurized, almost to the point of being harsh. For a whole week, Lin Yuanzhi was training in addition to eating and sleeping, and he was typing on the keyboard in his dreams, almost cutting off all entertainment and communication activities. The crazy rhythm of training made the other team members dare not shout bitterness after seeing it, because there is always someone who is more bitter and tired than them.

Under the pressure, Lin Yuanzhi even changed his chatterbox, he was silent all day long, and he lost a lot of weight. However, the strong training is quite effective, his operation data is getting closer and closer to the god-level player Xiang Fei, and even the blind judgment has been done, this huge potential and perseverance made Tong Nian surprised.

"Senior Liu left after playing this season, the weekend is my last match with him, how can I do it if I don't work hard!"

Lin Yuanzhi, who had sunken eye circles, said while pulling a boxed lunch, without the slightest complaint about the hell-level hard training. Tong Nian couldn't help but feel distressed, handed him the mineral water next to him, and didn't speak again.

Liu Jiangqing......

That guy, will he fight?

Tong Nian looked at Lin Yuanzhi and was in a trance.

……

Ten minutes passed in a flash, and the lights on the field changed suddenly, and the bright spotlights swept towards the huge stadium, like a serious gaze watching everyone once.

The auditorium fell silent in the light and looked up at the stage where the main screen lit up. Lu Yunqian's father also looked at the bright stage, although he still had a straight face, but he couldn't help but have a strong expectation in his heart, wanting to see if his weak daughter would appear on such a big stage.

After the host finished the opening speech and introduction, the captains of the two teams took the field.

Two automatic doors were set up on both sides of the stage, red and blue, and the two doors slowly opened at the same time at the invitation of the host, Tong Nian, the captain of Mingyue Pavilion, walked into everyone's sight from the blue gate, and Lu Yunqian of the Zero One team walked out of the red gate on the right, and the two gradually converged in the middle of the stage.

"It's Captain Sissi!"

"Sissi, come on!"

"Come on Team Zero, defeat Mingyue Pavilion! Come on!! ”

Lu Yunqian's father was looking at his daughter on the stage, and several screams and cheers suddenly exploded behind him, which shocked his heart and almost stopped. He looked back at the screaming people behind him with an angry expression, his serious eyes full of contempt, and he felt that this group of young people was very rude.

However, no one in the dimly lit venue could see the father's protesting expression, but the cheers around him became louder and louder, and the whole stadium soon exploded with waves of applause and cheers as if it had been ignited, echoing in all directions, like an endless wave. Hundreds of lanterns swayed like boats in the huge circular sea of people, and those lanterns in the distance were more like stars embedded in the black sea of people, and the stars continued to sway with the rhythm of shouting.

The father looked at the crowd shouting and cheering, and his heart didn't move, the scene in front of him triggered a scene in his memory a long time ago, and even early enough to think about it like another person's memory, which had nothing to do with him.

It was a provincial football match he had watched decades ago.

In my memory, there were not as many spectators as there were at football matches, and there were no fashionable cheering signs, only passionate shouts and red banners from the fans. He stood in the audience and shouted with everyone, cheer if the situation is good, and boost the morale of the players when the situation is bad, and never let the opponent see jokes.

He remembers that he was shouting cheering slogans for the team throughout the whole process, shouting until he was sweating profusely, shouting until his mouth was dry, and he felt that the energy in his heart was not used up until the end of the game, and he wanted to continue to shout the team slogan.

My father was about the same age as the audience here, and although he didn't have much money in his pocket, he liked to watch football games very much. I like the way the players run on the pitch, I like the passion that explodes when I shoot at the goal, and I like every second of the passion burning on the field. Looking at the players on the field is like seeing the dream self, you can forget all your troubles, and the green lawn on the court has become the brightest color in the memory of youth.

- But, it's a ball game, how can this kind of thing being knocked on a computer compare to a ball game!

Although the shouts and cheers around him made his father a little moved, and even remembered the events of his youth. But he still clasped his arms and put on a defiant posture of disdain, only less disgusted by the people shouting around him.

However, although he could accept the overwhelming shouts on the field, he was still impatient with the long-winded exclamations of his wife next to him.

“…… Look, it's Sissi! She's on stage! Did you see that?! ”

"Sissi has really grown up, she used to be afraid to let her go to see a relative, but today the whole person is different, and she is very energetic!"

"Gee, is it the person opposite her who is standing with her? Sissi is two heads shorter, why don't you change to high heels! ”

"What's wrong with the shortness!" When the father heard his wife's words, he finally couldn't help it, frowned and began to fight back: "Playing the computer is not playing football or basketball, just be able to compete!" What kind of high heels to wear, if you are not confident, you have to wear high heels, I look at sneakers very well! ”

"Woo ......"

His wife glanced at him with a smile, knowing that the piece of wood had let go of the knot, so she stopped deliberately directing his attention and quietly continued to admire her daughter's appearance on the stage.

……

The light shone into his face, and he woke up.

This is the familiar main city of Ella, but there is no one around.

He knew what was about to happen, so he stood there and did nothing, just looked up at the sky. At this moment, the main city of Ella, where he was just now, suddenly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, the others had already entered the arena preparation seat, the competition mode showed that it was 1V1, and the mage Dongxia in white was standing on the opposite seat.

Oh~ Mingyue Pavilion didn't send Lin Yuanzhi here?

Are you afraid that I will beat yourself up and won't be able to participate in the team battles in the future, or do you want him to get back the score in 2V2?

Heng Dao smiled at Dongxia on the opposite side with a sword, this smile was not only a smile with victory, but also a smile that saw through Tong Nian's thoughts.

Suddenly, a wave of irritability and restlessness inexplicably crept into Heng Dao Yijian's heart, not only menacing but also becoming more and more violent, and the originally calm state of mind suddenly seemed to be boiling a pot, and his thoughts were all in chaos.

！

- Me, what's going on?

In a trance, Heng Dao Yijian thought that he was nervous, and these inexplicable irritabilities were emotional fluctuations caused by nervousness, but he quickly denied this judgment. Because whether he competes as Lu Daoheng or as a sword now, he can enter the game at any time, and the word nervous has never appeared in his competition experience, including the finals of winning the championship.

After all, the competition is the most relaxing and comfortable enjoyment for him, and who would be nervous about something that can make him happy?

What's more, the game hasn't even started!