After Mr. Shan finished scolding Wang Boren, the anger in his heart finally dispersed a lot.

Turn around and prepare to walk down the hallway back to the lounge.

Unexpectedly, around the corner, I saw the silence waiting.

Mr. Shan: !!

When did this guy catch up, and why didn't I notice it at all?

"You, you, you?" You have been for a long time, and Mr. Shan has not said a complete sentence.

Silent but walked over, patted Mr. Shan's shoulder with a big palm, with a familiar doting smile in his eyes.

Mr. Shan was stunned.

I don't know why, but I always feel that the silence now seems a little familiar?

Eyes, movements, familiar with the mountain almost thought that silence had regained memory...

"Let's go back, everyone is waiting for us." Silent chuckles.

Mr. Shan looked at the silent and tall back suspiciously, a strange feeling flashed in his heart, and a thousand thoughts popped up in his mind:

How long has the silence been here?

Did he hear the words of the young master and Wang Boren?

He... Seems to have regained memory? It doesn't seem to be.

However, Mr. Shan suppressed all kinds of complicated thoughts in his heart and clenched his fists!

The most important thing tonight is the finals, as the strongest hole card of the WD team, tonight must make that old bastard of Tianyu Group pay the price!

If you don't give that old bastard a little color, he won't know why the flowers are red!

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At dusk, the snow in Kyoto is fluttering, and the ground is silvery white.

The cold outside did not affect the enthusiasm of the finals in the slightest.

The tedious opening ceremony and the end of the star game.

At 17:00, today's protagonists, Team Myth and Team WD, are about to appear!

"Whew, I've been waiting for two hours!!"

"I saw Mr. Shan's old popsicle posted on Weibo, he wants to play!!"

"Mr. Shan's Weibo said that if he can't win the game tonight, he will take off his clothes live!"

"Phew, the old popsicle is obviously talking about eating mobile phones in live broadcasts!"

"The Mythical Team is actually looking for foreign aid, tsk, is this still a Chinese game?"

...

Fans are looking forward to it, and 50,000 fans occupy the entire venue in 360 degrees, and everyone's eyes are looking at the huge finals stage in the center.

Bang~

Brilliant red and blue lights surged, and the scene became a sea of red and blue.

In the center of the stage, the two teams slowly rise from each other's standings, with the Mythical team on the left and the WD team on the right.

"All the viewers in the live and live broadcast room, welcome to the scene of this year's KPL Autumn Finals! East-West duel, dream of glory, sword pointing at the silver dragon! Tonight, we will wait and see who the silver dragon cup will be. ”

"This year's event is organized by Crescent Moon Group, Tencent E-sports, Tianyu Group, and Yuanchun Group..... When the title is broadcast, scan the QR code at the bottom of the screen to have a chance to win the championship award! ”

After the male host introduced them one by one, he officially announced the entry of the starting players of the two teams.

Players watching seats.

So he nervously hugged the skull in his arms, this host talked a lot of nonsense, and became more and more nervous.

"What are you afraid of, WD will win tonight!" Yu Dongchen hugged Gu Zong's little arm and smiled heroically, "WD doesn't win, let a few gringos win, spread it out This is a joke of Chinese e-sports!" ”

The fat man was gnawing on the chicken leg next to him, and he also said leisurely: "The wronged company went public some time ago, and I bought a thousand shares of stock. Just waiting for our WD to win tonight and the stock market to rise, hahaha. ”

Team WD is confident.

has been debuting for several years, and has never admitted defeat.

Even if you are on a cliff, you can end up in a desperate situation.

Dare to fight, this is the WD tradition!