The Winter Cup finals of No. 3 Middle School and Beihu Middle School have attracted wide attention from all walks of life, and everyone is predicting the championship.

In the online prediction of the winner, North Lake leads with 90% support, which is a reasonable prediction, after all, North Lake are the champions of the Winter Cup, and in this league almost in a crushing way all the way to the final, from the group stage to show a strong dominance of the game.

Especially the trident in the team, Zhan Yang, Wu Di and Xiang Shang, the outstanding performance of these three is the reason why they have so much support.

However, the third middle school is more like a challenger, challenging the "new king".

An hour before the game, the championship prediction locked the leaderboard, and the final approval rating of the third middle school was only 8.7%.

"Make no mistake, what do these people think, only 8.7% of them support us." Seeing the support rate, Feng Chuang couldn't wait to drop the mobile phone, the difference in the support rate was so great that some people questioned whether someone was behind the scenes.

"Do these people understand the ball?" Feng Chuang continued to mumble and complain.

"It's no wonder that Beihu is the champion of the Winter Cup after all, and it is normal to be favored." Su Miao lowered his head and carefully fixed his ankles and knees, in the match with the provincial experiment, although he opened his heart knot, but still made him have some concerns, especially in this particularly critical game, he must ensure that his game will not have any problems in the game.

"It's more meaningful to win a game that isn't favored, isn't it?" Mu Chenfeng tied his shoelaces very tightly, he had been waiting for a long time for this day, he had to get this ticket for the national competition.

"Mu Chenfeng is right, we will definitely be able to." Su Mengyao cheered for the players one by one.

This is the first time in the history of No. 3 Middle School to reach the final of the regional league, and the school is also paying special attention to it, and No. 3 Middle School has formed a cheering phalanx composed of 100 teachers and students.

The final venue for the finals: the Stadium of Lights.

Match time is 19:00 in the evening.

There was still an hour before the start of the game, and it was already dark outside, but the lighting stadium at this time was indeed shining, and the bright lights illuminated the entire stadium as if it were day, and from a distance, the stadium looked like a glowing ball, "burning" in the dark.

Spectators have already arrived at the venue one after another, and since it is the final, spectators must queue up for inspection before they can enter.

More than 20 media came to the scene to report on the game, but each media was required to only have two reporting places.

"The last report was good, and this time we must make persistent efforts to create more brilliance." The two of them cheered themselves up while debugging the equipment.

10 million clicks is not a great achievement for the news industry, but in the environment of the high school league, 10 million clicks is simply astronomical, after all, the high school league is not a mainstream news project, the audience is very small, and it can be said that it is a very remarkable achievement to be able to receive 10 million clicks in such a harsh environment.

In horizontal comparison, most of the clicks of peers are around hundreds of thousands, and a very few reports may reach millions.

Therefore, Liu Zhuangshi and Tang Xiaoguo can be said to have become famous overnight with the report on the second and third middle school games, and have become hot "golden partners" in the press.

Whispers from peers could be faintly heard next to him, "It's not Liu Zhuangshi and Tang Xiaoguo over there, it's amazing to be able to write such a good report." ”

"yes, I wish we could write a story like that one day." The boy on the side sighed and said, "This is the gap." ”

Hearing the praise, the two of them immediately felt fluttering, and being recognized by their peers proves that they have gained a firm foothold in this industry.

"I have a hunch that today's report will be another hit." Before the game started, Liu Zhuangshi had already boasted about Haikou.

Tang Xiaoguo pushed his glasses and said, "I don't have the luxury of wanting anything that is not popular, I just hope to be able to complete the report smoothly." ”

"Don't worry, I'm prepared." As he spoke, Liu Zhuangshi took out a thick stack of documents from his bag.

"What is this?" Tang Xiaoguo asked curiously.

"The data, the data of everyone on both teams, is here." Liu Zhuangshi gently sorted out the information in his hand, cautiously, and regarded it as a treasure.

Tang Xiaoguo asked Liu Zhuangshi and gave him a thumbs up.

The organizers prepared an extremely formal opening ceremony before the finals, and regional leaders at all levels took the stage to deliver speeches, which was not available in the usual leagues, and due to the addition of national competitions, regional leaders attached great importance to the league.

After the speeches, it was time for the players from both teams to enter the venue, with the players of both teams standing in a row and waiting to enter.

Su Miao and Zhan Yang, as the captains, stood at the head of the platoon, and the rest of the team members followed.

"Oh no, what should I do, I want to pee." Feng Chuang's words made the originally tense atmosphere instantly relaxed, and the team members couldn't help laughing.

"Don't be ashamed, okay?" Fu Di said, "I don't pee in the morning and don't pee in the evening, but I want to pee now." ”

"It's not okay to be nervous." Feng Chuang said with a blank look.

Feng Chuang was not the only one who was nervous, and the other team members were also moving their bodies to relieve the tension, some pacing back and forth, some clenching their fists over and over again, and some meditating in place, and their nervousness could be seen from the faces of the team members.

"Let's welcome today's protagonist with applause, the two outstanding teams of the Spring Cup finals, Beihu Middle School and No. 3 Middle School, enter the !!"

The announcement of the entry of the two teams was announced on the radio, and immediately the stadium resounded with thunderous applause and endless shouts.

"That's the atmosphere of a final." Driven by the atmosphere of the scene, the players on both sides also became excited, and the previous tension was swept away.

Zhan Yang and Su Miao looked at each other and smiled, and they both raised their fists and crashed into the air, "No regrets." ”

"No regrets!"

After saying that, the two led their players out of the players' tunnel, and when they saw the players enter, the atmosphere reached a new height, and then changed back to a uniform cheering sound.

"Three must win, three must win!".

"North Lake defends, North Lake defends!"

"it." Only these two words can express the inner emotions of the players on both sides at this moment, even in the game that won the championship in Beihu, the atmosphere on the scene did not reach such a high level, and this is just a simple entry, wait for the real fight, the atmosphere is bound to be more enthusiastic.