Life goes by day by day, game after game, the Nirvana team also has a game this afternoon, and they are all impartial opponents, they happen to be one of Qin Yi's old acquaintances, to put it mildly, Hu Qinyi still hopes very much that the Phantom team can win, after all, there is a certain kid in that team, but he has been shouting that he wants to abuse himself on the field. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Coke is coming!"

Qin Yi's thoughts were flying, and at this moment, Gan Fan's frivolous voice sounded from outside the door, the young master, who could be called one of the largest second ancestors in Shanchi Prefecture, was actually called out to run errands by a gamer, which was a rare thing in Hei Mei's eyes, this woman looked at a few noisy team members, and the corners of her mouth inexplicably raised a trace of arc.

The team is not an immutable dead thing, and I don't know what day such a wonderful team can go in the future.

"Brother Yi, I won't explain the game this afternoon, I'll also accompany you to watch it."

"Okay, just said I'll tell you what you think."

Qin Yi hugged Zhao Yan's wicker waist, and there was a little less vicissitudes in his smile, and more of a teenager's tenderness.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, Hei Mei had lunch in the training room, and left with a strange face, leaving a big cow with a sluggish face, staring blankly at the back of the woman's park, and muttering more than one in her mouth.

"What's wrong, the braised beef noodles I soaked are not delicious?"

"It's delicious, and there's ham sausage in it."

Zhao Yan seemed to maintain the feelings of the big bull, smiled and raised the bowl of instant noodles in his hand with half a bowl left, everyone laughed, and after seeing that the time was about the same, they also left the training room one after another, they had no pressure this afternoon, as spectators to watch a competitive game, it is quite enjoyable for semi-professional players, because at this time, they can comment unscrupulously...

"There are a lot of people."

The central hall of the Little Holy City seems to be inseparable from the word crowding, Qin Yi and Zhao Yan walked side by side, followed by a group of members of the re-rising team, they were not recognized in the crowded crowd, Gan Fan and Da Niu didn't like to be lively, so they also chose to act on the last few floors of the viewing platform, the game was about to start soon, but compared to the battle between Fuxing and the stars, the audience here seemed a little sparse.

"Brother Yi, believe it or not, it's actually because I'm not here, every time I explain it, many male players come to me to take photos and hug!"

"Believe it."

Qin Yi grinned, he glanced at the arrogant Zhao Yan, but he was inexplicably a little lost in his heart, at this moment, the atmosphere on the viewing platform suddenly became warm, it turned out that the time for the players to enter the arena had arrived, and with a burst of vicissitudes of life, the whole hall was faintly trembling.

"I have to say, this kid Phantom is really a bit of a deterrent when he puts on the team uniform."

The first team to enter the arena was the Phantom Team of the former Little Saint Academy, the host and the commentator raised the atmosphere, only to see a group of people in black quietly walking out from behind the curtain like ghosts, and the phantom who had been clamoring for Qin Yi to lose on the playing field was also among them.

"Well, he's short, and he's not burly, and he won the game, so he shouldn't dare to ask me to fight alone."

Qin Yi touched his chin and smiled softly, the things he cared about were always so different, Zhao Yan couldn't help but smile on the side, but suddenly, the woman felt that the aura of the man next to her had changed.

A sharp aura was hidden deep, like a grain of sand under the deep sea, and if it weren't for sitting beside him, there would be no feeling rising at all.

"The Nirvana team has entered."

The host's voice was low, and the cheers of the audience came to an abrupt end, because this team was so strange that people could invisibly feel a sense of disgust.

Slippers, this is normal, but the uniforms of this team are torn, their hair is messy, and their expressions are sluggish, especially the thin and ordinary-looking captain, who is in a trance at the moment, as if he has just woken up.

"Just like that?"

"Is it okay to give the audience and your opponents a little respect?"

Some players on the viewing platform were whispering, in their eyes, this Nirvana team was really lucky, first they were lucky to enter the main competition, and several teammates of the Musou team were said to be seriously ill at the same time, so they were able to get to this day, but even so, these team members did not have the slightest sense of gratitude, and they were like the breath of unemployed vagrants, which was really speechless.

"This team..."

Zhao Yan squinted her eyes and was just about to speak, but she heard Qin Yi's murmur on the side.

"Very terrible opponents, slippers, rags, confused, probably except for the champion, they will never care about anything anymore, throw everything away, and they will get a priceless treasure after all, yes, they are terrible."

Qin Yi's eyes were as sharp as an out-of-body sword at this moment, and every word he said made Zhao Yan on the side show a look of surprise, perhaps saying that in the three-net league competition at this moment, in addition to Qin Yi, only a few players can appreciate the horror of this Nirvana team.

"Nirvana, the local chicken is still a phoenix, I have to see it after all."

"Brother, you are really becoming more and more modest, if you used to say that they are not even as good as local chickens."

"Ahh

Also on the last few floors of the viewing platform, a teenager and a girl were talking and laughing, among which the yellow-haired young man looked at the six roads, and observed most of the nearby situation in a few breaths, and later, he didn't care about the game of the Nirvana team, just held his chin around with interest, and looked at the black-haired boy in a certain seat, with a hint of arrogance in his expression.

"Who is it?"

The audience platform in the last few rows was dark, Qin Yi was engrossed in looking at the map selection, but suddenly his back was cold, this is an extremely familiar feeling, Qin Yi, who once stood at the peak of the professional circle of Huaxia Kingdom, will have this feeling every time he meets a real top powerhouse.

"Who is it, it should be a professional player born in the Silver Age, anyway, I'm not very familiar with this fighting spirit."

I don't know if it was a whim, Qin Yi suddenly raised his middle finger high and aimed it at the sky.

"Brother Yi, what are you doing?"

"Mockery."

"Huh?"

Zhao Yan stared at a pair of big watery eyes, and at this moment, there was a pompous laugh from the commentary seat.

"Haha, the game has begun, audience friends, let's take a look at the map, oops, the Nirvana team is really the old routine again, and the Burning Flame Valley has come out."

A fat man came to the commentary seat, like a fat pig turned into a person, his face was full of oil, Zhao Yan looked at the fat man with disdain, and muttered in a low voice to Qin Yi.

"This fat man is very disgusting, seeing the wind and steering the rudder, blindly not asking whether it is right or wrong to cater to the audience's ideas, and it is said that he has some background, and has been promising some deals to many beautiful female commentators..."

Zhao Yan stopped talking, Qin Yi knew what she was referring to, and he didn't say much, just gently took her little hand.

"Hey, what kind of profession is this?"

The blood of the game has never been extinguished, at the moment of the beginning of the battle, even if it is not right for the Nirvana team, they are also players participating in the competition, just entering the game, many players have paid attention to one thing, that is, the captain of the Nirvana team is like a patient, his profession is a simple 'phoenix' word.