Chapter 105: Coke, Orange Juice (Ask for Subscription, Ask for Recommendation Votes)
Chapter 105 Coke, Orange Juice
"This routine is too ruthless, isn't it? Idols, what do you study? β
"Your coach researched it."
"Your idol researched."
"My idol is awesome!"
"......" square shadow is full of black lines.
The college league schedule is too tight, and there are only two days left from the draw to the competition.
After 2 days of intensive training in Feishang, everyone also came to the competition arena together.
Today there is not only the opening ceremony, but also a match that belongs to their team.
Fudan, as the host and the hegemonic team of the college league, is naturally going to fire the first shot of the top 16.
Unfortunately, this stepping stone is none other than Team HD.
Although the venue is not large, it can accommodate thousands of people. Almost all of them are local students.
At the end of the opening host's speech, they also cheered the first Fudan team to appear with warm applause.
"Don't be nervous, nervous or something." Fang Zhixiang patted Zhuang Meng's shoulder.
"Can you not be nervous? It's Fudan on the other side. Zhuang Meng said with a sad face: "Why don't you let Dayong go up." β
"If you can't come, won't you lose anyway? I'm on my workable. Fang Zhixiang said proudly.
"Yes, I can do it too." Fang Ying also quipped.
Since everyone has seen Fang Ying's pit B top order in the past two days, they have also understood that their coach is not the kind where all 5 position attributes are full.
The attributes of the road to the top list seem to be negative.
"Is there anyone as comforting as you? I'm more nervous. Zhuang Meng said: "You said that we lost, will we be scolded?" β
"We don't have fans, who will scold us?" Song Yuke said.
"Yes." Bai Sen echoed.
On the first day of the schedule, it was naturally not his turn to be a rookie commentator. But fortunately, the organizer is very humane, and all the 5 games of their own team are narrated by Bai Sen.
"You're in such a good mood." The three logistics were very speechless next to them, and they were all nervous for a few people.
How do you feel that your own group of players are a little broken and broken?
"It's time to play." Yan Yan said: "Even if you lose, everyone will try their best to fight and see the gap." Come on, everyone! β
"So I'm up? Instructor? Fang Zhixiang said.
The BP in the group stage is still left to Fang Zhixiang to do.
In other words, everyone has done it all together.
"Go, go, I'll go out for a walk." Fang Ying waved his hand.
"You're not going to stay and watch?" Bai Sen asked.
"See them being abused?"
A few people who had just walked out of the training room heard the words and turned their heads and raised their middle fingers in unison.
"Just kidding, I'll go to the stand to see you. It's so stuffy here. β
"Why do you always like to run out and see?" Bai Sen asked.
"Guess?"
β......β
There is always something on the mind, and it is incomprehensible to say it.
Slipping out of the backstage and wandering slowly in the opposite direction to the stage from the contestants, the noise in my ears became less and less.
Thinking that the game had already begun, the audience was already sitting under the arena, and as for the hall outside the game, it seemed a little empty.
I saw the staff who came down in their spare time, lying on their chairs, playing familiar songs outside.
"The red rain drifts and remembers how to dive
Your eyebrows flow through my heart as they did then
The last side of the ferry was sprinkled with a period
And you are only as first seen
Why be sentimental and parting"
It looks like a person who is almost 30 years old, and he sings like a fascination.
Those who have been a few years have heard it as if they were the next day.
Obviously going to watch the game, facing the familiar melody, but inadvertently slightly sideways.
"Boom!" A discordant thump shattered the silence.
"Oops, I bought the wrong one." There was a crisp and beautiful voice with a little annoyance in his ears.
The slightly delicate voice attracted the attention of the eldest brother who was focused on singing.
The girl was only a few steps away from Fang Ying, facing a vending machine. Probably 165 tall. A pair of small white boots, jeans with a loose yellow hoodie, and a cap on his head. At this time, he was slightly patting his forehead with his green jade hand, causing the ponytail to follow the playful shaking.
"How can you buy Coke? I hate drinking Coke the most. Stooping down to take out a can of Coke, the girl said to herself, "No, give it to you." β
The girl turned her head to see that only Fang Ying was near her in the corridor of Nuoda, and she didn't care why Fang Ying stayed here, stretched out her jade hand, and shook the Coke in her hand cutely.
So beautiful! But why didn't it give it to me? Why didn't it give it to me? The eldest brother with the work card was shouting in his heart.
Looked at Fang Ying's face. Even if this kid looks a little more handsome than me, his appearance is too far worse than this girl!
Only then was Fang Ying able to see the girl's face, and under a pair of clear eyes were cute and small Qiong nose and cherry lips. The slightly immature and delicate appearance with the delicate voice is like the exquisite porcelain doll in the fairy tale.
It still looks a little familiar.
It's just that Fang Ying thought that he was familiar with any beautiful woman he saw.
"Oooh, thank you." Fang Ying was stunned, and when she saw the girl handing the water over her palm, she also subconsciously took it.
The girl's least favorite drink was his favorite.
Seeing the girl, she turned around and patted her hat as she continued to face the vending machine.
"I'll invite you, what do you drink?" Fang Ying said.
"Good! Orange juice! The girl's voice revealed happiness, pointing to the orange juice on the billboard, smiling sweetly at Fang Ying, her beautiful eyes bent into a sweet crescent.
"So, the game is on, why are you still here, are you lost?" Help the girl open the can, and the two of them walked side by side with drinks.
"Do I look like I'm lost?"
"Did you buy the wrong water just now?"
"It was an accident!" A little flush rose in the girl's ears: "I didn't get lost, but I was thirsty and came out to buy water." β
"I'm sorry, I just think you're a little too good-"
"Too what?" The girl raised her head and looked at Fang Ying suspiciously.
"It's so unreassuring. You're not an underage yet, are you? Fang Ying pondered.
This little girl is probably the most popular style on the market......
"I'm justβ" said the girl angrily, "I'm 21 years old!" β
"......" has been making trouble for a long time, and he is one year older than others, and he is too old in comparison!
"Are you going to go in and watch the game?" The girl pointed to the door, and after that, it was the competition venue. Now you can hear the commentary and the voices of the audience.
"yes, you're not going in?" Fang Ying asked curiously.
"Don't do it, it's too noisy!" The girl shook her head: "I'll go backstage!" Good bye! β
"Which team are you from?"
"Not really." The girl wrinkled her nose: "I won't tell you." β
After speaking, he spit out his fragrant tongue and made a grimace. Walked briskly towards the aisle where Fang Ying came.
was originally a little depressed, but seeing such a young girl full of youthful breath made me a lot happier.
Taking a few deep breaths, he pushed open the door to the venue.
Immerse yourself in the crowd's chants.
Even if it doesn't belong to him.