The three of them ate very happily, except for Yan Chi, who paid at the end, came out with a bitter face.

Hua Mu comfortably touched the round belly he was eating, and sighed.

"Eh, I'm so full, I haven't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time, I really want to thank you."

Yan Chipi smiled and said, "If you really want to thank you, pay for the meal, half of it will be fine." ”

"Eh~ I just remembered that I still have some things to do, so I won't bother the two of you Yaxing, bye~"

As soon as Hua Mu heard that he wanted money, he turned around and left, without any retention.

"Hua Mu, I'm going to find Yan Sanqing." Duan Qi suddenly spoke, Hua Mu stopped, then turned his head and smiled indifferently at Duan Qi: "Really?" Then I wish you a victorious start. ”

Then he turned around and walked forward step by step, with no nostalgia for Duan Qi and Yan Chi at all.

Duan Qi watched Hua Mu's figure gradually disappear from his sight, and then retracted his gaze, Yan Chi also looked in that direction, pondered for a long time, and finally asked: "Hua Mu's character is really unpredictable." ”

"Well, after all, I've been with Tianxiao for nearly ten years, and even stupid students can learn something." Duan Qi had a headache when he thought of Tianxiaohui, he had managed [Glory] in the past few years, and what he was most afraid of was Tianxiaohui, every time he saw him laughing, he felt like he already knew, and left him with a bunch of stalls, and the group of wolf-like reporters blocked the door for nearly a week, which made him

Duan Qi sighed in his heart and shook his head.

It gives me a headache when I think about it.

The day passed in a flash, and early the next morning, Yan San received the list of matches for the [War] National Winter League.

Yan San opened his eyes, picked up his mobile phone in a daze, looked at the message on it, sat up immediately, and then hurriedly got off the kang, put on his shoes and walked out of the bedroom, Li Jiangnan was woken up by Yan San's hurried action, she half-opened her eyes, looked at the dazed face that had just woken up, glanced at the direction of the door, and looked around, the kang was alone.

What about the others?

Li Jiangnan thought for a few seconds, then put the quilt on his head and continued to sleep.

Yan San hurriedly walked out of the bedroom and came to the living room, where he saw Tianxiaohui sitting on the sofa looking down at his mobile phone, Tianxiao would look up, see that Yan San's expression was not quite right, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted and asked, "The finalists have come out?" ”

Yan San nodded, walked over and handed the phone to Tianxiaohui, who took the phone and looked at it:

About [War] Nth Winter National League Finalist Battle List:

Time: 8 a.m. tomorrow, January xx, 20xx-----

Contestants:

[Tomorrow] VS [Sichuan] ----- the No. 1 field

[Hydrogen] VS [Red Alert] ---- Field 2

[Blizzard] VS [Huaguang] --- the third field

Location: No. 25, District 7, Fanjing Stadium

Tianxiao looked at the mobile phone and fell into deep thought, Yan San sat on the sofa next to him, leaned back, sighed deeply and said, "Early in the morning, such a big surprise suddenly came before I woke up, it was really a bit unbearable." ”

Yan San's relaxed and ridiculous tone pulled Tianxiaohui's thoughts back, and Tianxiaohui couldn't help but put down the phone with a laugh and said, "Indeed, it's a bit unbearable." ”

"So you've got a countermeasure?" Tianxiao looked at Yan San and asked.

Because I didn't know which team to match, I didn't discuss the battle decision.

Yan San's whole body was on the sofa, and she didn't answer Tianxiao for the first time, she was in a daze for a while, then got up, walked to the computer, and searched for information about [Sichuan] and the video of the game.

Tianxiao will walk over, look at the information on the computer, and cry and laugh.

Is this considered a grinding gun that is not fast and light?

The two of them watched it for a while, and then watched all the game videos again, Yan San supported the desktop with his right hand, his brows were furrowed, he held a ballpoint pen in his left hand, and his thumb pressed the switch of the pen again and again.

"Fox, do you see anything?" watched the recent video again, Yan San leaned back in the chair, rubbed his temples, and asked Tianxiaohui, who was watching next to him, Tianxiaohui supported the corner of the table with one hand, bent down, and kept staring at the screen.

He got up slowly, his face was calm, his eyes were fixed on the computer screen, and he replied, "What does Sansan refer to?" Their strength is still ......"

"Tactics." Yan San raised his head and looked at Tianxiaohui beside him, with an indescribable seriousness in his eyes.

"Tactics? In fact, how to get tactics is not very important, the Winter League does not allow players to be changed during the game, now we have to consider how to improve their skills in a short period of time, as well as the enemy's weaknesses. Tianxiao put his hands in his pockets and looked down at Yan San slightly.

Tianxiao's words didn't inspire Yan San much, she exhaled deeply, and said with a headache: "I also understand this, the other party should think the same way, although the teammates of [Tomorrow] are very thoughtful, but there is a certain gap between them and those experienced teams in terms of technology, and the psychological mood is also different, it is good to be unexpected, but the opposite team will always be vigilant, and it will be difficult to come up with surprises." ”

"Is it really technology that needs to be fought in the end?" Yan San had a headache when he thought about it, although after a year of secret training, several people in [Tomorrow] had significantly improved their skills and reflexes, and there was no lack of reasons why they were talented. But there is a gap in the experience of the game.

"Fox, do you think we have any hope of winning?"

"Yes."

"How much?"

"Twenty percent."

Yan San pursed his lips and turned his head, looking at the computer screen, lost in thought.

Then Yan San got up, turned around and walked to the sofa, picked up her mobile phone that Tianxiao would put there, clicked on WeChat, and sent a voice message in [Tomorrow's Star]: "Something, you will come back soon." ”

Then put down the phone, half an hour, Tian Aimeng and Qingtian, who went out for a morning run, came back, Jiang Bai who was in the underground Internet café outside also came back, and Zhou Ling, Jing Xi, Zhao Zhaolin, Fang Qi, and Fang Zhou, who didn't know what to do, also came back.

Tianxiao and Yan San also woke up the sleeping ones.

Thirteen people stayed in the living room, Li Jiangnan yawned and asked, "What happened?" ”

Yan San smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that our finalists have come out." ”

[Tomorrow] everyone immediately became energetic, and all their attention was on Yan San.

"The opponent in the final? Who is it? Shan Shuhao looked at Yan San a little nervously and asked.

"This one...... Guess what. Yan San had a harmless smile on his face.

【Tomorrow】Everyone: I've hit you (╬ ̄dish ̄)

"Na, no kidding, our opponent in the final is [Chuan]." Yan San said with a smile, but his eyes were full of seriousness.

Everyone fell into a state of tension all of a sudden.