In the lounge, Zhang Mengxin told his dream uneasily.

Zhang Meng ran out with a red neck, leaving a group of stunned melon-eating people.

The fat man coughed dryly, glanced at the captain's blue and red face, and whispered: "Team, captain, what should I do this time?" ”

Who would have expected that this yellow-haired boy, who seemed to be unknown, would actually have the high-level operation of Li Bai at the provincial level.

The captain of "King" scolded silently, and looked up at his copycat players: "We will do our best to wait for the meeting, maybe we can still win, and our team is not a rookie!" ”

"King" looked at the boy in the black mask and winked at him.

"Mr. Shan" nodded, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't worry." ”

They coveted the prize money of the Southwest Division Trials, and they actually provoked so many behemoths!

20 minutes, a prompt came from the broadcast:

[Blue Eagle and WD teams are invited to enter]

On the other side, Zhang Meng returned to the team with a smile blooming in the corners of his eyes.

Captain Sun took a look at it and quipped, "Zhang Meng, did you really go to find the profiteer King?" ”

Zhang Meng's eyes were soft, his fingers grabbed the little yellow hair on his head, and he swore solemnly: "King is the person I admire the most, and one day, I will stand at the same height as him!" ”

Captain Sun waved his hand: "Wait for the meeting to be serious, the WD team is strong, don't let go!" ”

The host announced that the team members were seated in the competition.

[Please invite the mages of both teams: Blue Eagle - Kiyoko and WD - Xixi to enter.] 】

Ye Qingshui was dressed in a blue uniform, his beautiful eyes were not shocked, and he walked into the stage.

"Xixi" shook his fat body, pinched his slender little fingers, and nervously came to the stage.

The mages of the two teams stood facing each other, and the fat man "Xixi" stretched out his hand in a friendly manner: "Hello, please give me a lot of advice." ”

Ye Qingshui was as arrogant as a swan, his beautiful eyes ignored the person in front of him, and only said coldly: "Xixi? Be careful! ”

Thinking of being like an idiot and treating this fat man as a rival in love, Ye Qingshui's heart was disgusted.

Next, the host announced the top singles, auxiliaries and shooters of both sides one by one.

Wearing a black mask, "Mr. Shan" walked onto the stage.

The host cleared his throat: "Participants are not allowed to cover their faces, please take off masks and other miscellaneous items." ”

In the audience, many spectators cheered and looked at the black-masked boy with anticipation.

The WD team is famous, but unfortunately the only one who has shown his face is the big anchor Mr. Yama.

The previous sunset, silence and immediate appearance of the face have reduced the audience's expectations to a minimum.

"That's Mr. Shan, right? Look at the body hairstyle, it's quite similar! ”

"Mr. Shan, Mr. Shan, I am the Shan Jiajun, and I sign in every day!"

"I don't know what King looks like, don't be like Xixi, a big fat man."

"King actually has a couple logo with a fat man, this taste~yo"

...

No one knew that in the audience, the genuine WD team was eating melons and watching the show.

Mr. Shan kept his eyes open, he wanted to see what this knockoff with a black mask looked like!

On the stage, the shooter of the Blue Eagle team nodded politely: "Hello, Mr. Shan, I have admired the name for a long time." ”

"Mr. Shan" was silent, slowly stretched out his hand, and took off his black mask.

On the big screen, the dignity of "Mr. Shan" is clearly visible.

Audience:...

Mr. Shan almost squirted out the water he had just drunk, poked the bridge of his nose and asked, "Silent and silent, I look like that?" ”

Silent shook his head calmly.

On the big screen, the cheekbones of "Mr. Shan" are slightly protruding and the small face is slightly sallow.

The most memorable thing is that on the right cheek of the fake Shanzong, there is a huge black matchmaker mole...