Hall 3 of Yuancheng E-sports Center, time is 1 p.m.

There is still an hour before the start of the Yuancheng Silver Cup Lifting Competition, and Hall 3 is already full of people.

Although it is a relegation tournament that does not attract much attention, the two protagonists today, the Blood Demon Club and the Mingyu Club, are clubs that have been operating for many years in Yuancheng.

In particular, Mingyu has been developing in Yuancheng as a family club.

Therefore, there are a lot of fans of the two families, especially loyal fans, who all came to the scene to support their teams.

Meng Luo, Xiao Ruiguang, Zheng Jian and other people from the orphanage came to Hall 3, walking all the way, looking at the fans who came and went, full of emotion.

It is worthy of being the number one sport in the world, and the impact of esports on the world has long been not as simple as games.

It has completely become a representative of the nouns such as dream, blood, patriotism, etc.

Although it is only a relegation and relegation match for N-level events, it has become a big festival in Yuancheng.

"It's so cool, it's a little exciting to see this atmosphere."

As he walked, Lin Chu let out an excited cry.

"Today, I'm afraid tens of thousands of people have come."

In the face of the flow of people, Xiao Ruiguang couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue, the last time the Yuancheng Copper Cup match, he thought it was the peak, but he didn't expect that this time there were more people.

"Hall 3 can accommodate 100,000 visitors, and if there are special circumstances, it can even add 30,000 temporary seats."

Yang Fan on the side was also a little excited, and he had long been yearning for Hall 3 of the Yuancheng E-sports Center.

"Today is just a relegation match, it is estimated that I will not be satisfied, but if I sit on two-thirds, it should be no problem, tomorrow is the final of the Yuancheng Gold Cup, the final of the A-level event, but it is properly full."

Yuan Kuan, who was following him, said eloquently, the club is fine today, knowing that Meng Luo is back, he will follow him today.

"With my brother Kuan under the leadership, I will sit here and play the game next year."

With a smile on his eyebrows, Yang Fan lightly bumped Yuan Kuan and said with a smile.

"Don't say that, you still have to count on me to save the team."

Not angry, Yuan Kuan immediately smiled and arched his hand at Yang Fan, and sneered back.

"Hahaha."

Everyone laughed at the same time, and the laughter attracted the attention of many people around them.

"Look over there, is it Sister Su and them!"

At this time, Xiao Yue, who had been following Meng Luo closely, jumped up and pointed to the back door not far away.

This position was brought by Yuan Wide, and ordinary spectators did not know that this was the passage for the club players and staff.

In order to be able to meet the people of the Mingyu Club early, everyone waited here early.

"It's them, yes!"

A bus stopped at the back door, and the people in the car walked down one after another, and it was Su Ruiwen who was at the head.

Meng Luo's hand suddenly tightened, and his eyes were ready to pierce.

"Who is next to Su Ruiwen?"

The sharp-eyed Xiao Ruiguang saw that beside Su Ruiwen, there was an adult man walking, his face was expressionless, and his pace was a little eager and fast.

"That's Su Ruiwen's father, Su Wei, the helmsman of the Mingyu Club, and the person next to Su Wei is Shen Qi, the meritorious coach of the Mingyu team, if it weren't for this Shen Qi, the Mingyu Club wouldn't even be qualified to play in the promotion match."

Yuan Kuan shook his head and solved everyone's doubts.

"Let's go, go over and have a look."

Meng Luo greeted everyone, and then quickly ran over, Xiao Ruiguang and the others did not delay, and followed closely.

At this time, a group of reporters and a small number of fans were chasing the people of the Mingyu team and asking something.

And Ming Yu didn't seem to want to answer the question, compared to the Blood Demon Club on the other side, who had just gotten out of the car and was being interviewed, he was a little less confident and calm.

"Let's let go, the Mingyu team doesn't accept interviews now, if you have any questions, you can wait until the post-game press conference to ask, let me go, thank you."

Xixi, the leader of the Mingyu team, is blocking the reporters and fans rushing over with his hands, trying to make a way as much as possible.

The rest of the Mingyu Club remained silent and walked towards the back door.

"Su Ruiwen!"

A cry woke up Su Ruiwen, who was looking down and thinking.

Because most of the voices around him shouted the names of the members of the Mingyu team, and Su Ruiwen did not appear.

This sudden sound, for Su Ruiwen, was a little abrupt and entered his ears.

She immediately stopped in the doorway and looked out.

"What are you looking at, let's go."

Xixi looked in the direction Su Ruiwen was looking in surprise, but didn't see anything, and then pushed Su Ruiwen and pushed her into the door.

The back door was closed by security guards, fans and reporters were locked out, and Meng Luo and others were also locked out.

"I think someone called me just now." Su Ruiwen said.

"Yes, I didn't hear it, who would be looking for you at this time." It can be counted as coming in, Xixi breathed a sigh of relief gently, and then remembered something, "Oh yes, Yang Fan came to you yesterday." ”

"Huh? Didn't you let him in? ”

"Didn't Mr. Su say that the club was in a tense moment and didn't let anyone in or out, so I stopped him."

"Did you say anything?"

"I didn't say it, but he was in a hurry, and he brought a group of people with him."

A bunch of people?

Su Ruiwen's heart suddenly chuckled, and a name that had been put in her heart was turned out by her.

Recalling the somewhat familiar shout just now, she suddenly became uneasy.

"Let's go, let's go to the preparation lounge."

Su Wei's voice interrupted Su Ruiwen's thoughts, his expression was very serious, he looked around, and led everyone to the preparation lounge.

Su Ruiwen quickly packed up his mood and followed.

Today's game decided the life and death of Ming Yu.

In any case, she had to carry it.

An hour passed quickly, and after all the spectators were fully admitted and the staff were in place, a burst of passionate music rang out.

The lights began to flicker wildly, and all the audience cheered at the same time.

The logo of the Yuancheng Silver Cup League appeared on four huge screens, and a host in a red suit and holding a microphone walked out from the bottom of the screen.

The relegation match did not have too gorgeous choreography and performances, and after the host finished a passionate line, the opening was over.

"Okay, hello audience friends, welcome to the scene of the Yuancheng Silver Cup relegation and relegation competition, I am your commentator, Xingxing."

With a light blue shirt, a young and handsome face, and a humorous conversation, when the picture switched to the commentary seat, the audience was already screaming.

"Xingxing, a cutting-edge commentator, because he is handsome and has a good foundation, he has been very popular recently, this time let him explain the lifting competition alone, it is estimated that it also brings a little bit of cultivation to him."

Meng Luo and the others have already done a good job in their seats, and the tickets were obtained with the help of the Yuanbao Club, so their position is not bad.

Yuan Kuan sat beside Meng Luo and explained the situation just now.

"Hmm."

Meng Luo didn't say much and nodded.

"Monroe!"

At this moment, a person who surprised Meng Luo appeared in front of him.

(End of chapter)