Chapter 762: His rank is too low

Hearing Cheng Xuetong's words, the audience below who was about to leave stopped.

Interviewing an esports club? Hiss.. It seems that the e-sports club has been suppressed by the online competition club for a long time, so shouldn't the interview of the e-sports club be faced?

Interesting!

The two commentators on the stage were surprised and confused at the moment.

When did the four into two also have an interview?

But it was Cheng Xuetong who said this, and the two didn't dare to deny her casually, so they could only look at Wang Bozhi not far away again.

Wang Bozhi's face was also full of the words "nerve-wracking", and his mouth moved, signaling to persuade Cheng Xuetong.

All right...

The two of them muttered in their hearts as they turned off the sound of the microphone.

"Sister Cheng, this is not in accordance with the rules, right?"

"What's out of the way?"

Cheng Xuetong didn't turn off the microphone, and directly let the voice sound throughout the venue.

Mommy...

The two commentators were already shouting for help in their hearts, they roughly knew that Cheng Xuetong was here to arch the fire, after all, she was professional in playing this, but at the moment she lost to the online competition club, if she lost to the e-sports club, then how to interview and how to interview.

Wang Bozhi in the audience supported his forehead, and then waved his hand to signal the two of them to forget it, Cheng Xuetong couldn't stop what he wanted to do.

"Well, it seems that Sister Cheng is very sure that the e-sports club can win the final championship, the champagne has been opened in advance, and the winning team in the other half of the region should lift their spirits and deal with the afternoon game."

Although the commentary succumbed to Cheng Xuetong's strong domineering, he was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and in the final stage, he also "killed" the e-sports club, giving everyone the impression that they were very domineering.

"That, that."

Suddenly, a man below raised his hand.

"This classmate, do you have something to do?" The narrator asked.

"I'm the coach of the Little Flying Sticks, and after consulting with the whole team, everyone came to a conclusion."

"Little Flying Sticks?"

The commentary didn't react for a while, but after combining his expression and tone of voice, he suddenly remembered something.

Isn't that the team in the other half of the district already won?

"What conclusion?"

The narrator calmed down and concealed his previous question without a trace.

Everyone's attention is on him.

"We abstained from the final in the afternoon."

"Wow-"

There was an uproar in the audience.

"That one, everyone listen to me!"

He found that everyone at the scene was a little crooked, so he hurriedly ran to the stage and took the microphone in the hand of the commentator.

"Yes, our abstention is completely voluntary! I had never communicated with the esports club before abstaining!

The reason for the abstention is because the intensity of the competition in these two days is too high, everyone is tired, and the strength of the e-sports club is really terrifying, our chances of winning are limited, in order to better prepare for next weekend's extracurricular competition to win glory for the school, and also to hide our tactics and routines.

In summary, we unanimously decided to abstain. ”

He finished and bowed to the audience below.

"Makes sense."

"No matter how good the civil war is, it's just like that, it's better to fight a foreign war to be a little more exciting."

"Support the righteous abstention!"

......

The audience responded.

The commentary that just used words to "kill" a little is now stupid.

How did this become a well-deserved one...

It's really cowardly, don't you dare to show your sword?

And the coach of the Little Flying Stick team seemed to sense something and glanced at him.

You're going to be on you, is that a level of team? Who wants to be beaten and humiliated? Why don't you have that time?

"Then, let's congratulate the e-sports club for winning the championship of the LOL project in the school."

Another commentator saw that there was no way to "target" the esports club, and bluntly announced the final victory of the esports club.

The audience applauded thunderously, although most of the audience are fans of the online competition club, but they are fans of the unique dominance of the online competition club in the past, not the fan team itself, and now the more dominant e-sports club has been born, so it is understandable to applaud them.

"Next, I invite the members of the e-sports club to receive, receive, interview, and visit."

Cheng Xuetong pulled the two commentators aside and stepped forward to preside over the scene.

Zhu Jimeng and the three took the stage in turn amid applause.

Cheng Xuetong handed them a microphone, and then asked the first question:

"Hello members of the e-sports club, congratulations on winning the championship of the intramural competition, may I ask President Zhu Jimeng, do you feel relieved to defeat the online competition club that has been targeting you?"

Hiss... This question is not too explicit.

The narrator was a little tempted to sweat, but he soon realized that this was just the beginning.

Zhu Jimeng picked up the microphone: "I can only say that the sky is a good reincarnation." ”

"Wow————"

The audience loved the sharp answer.

The question quickly came to Xiaoying:

"Classmate Xu Ying, I heard that you jumped from the online competition club to the e-sports club, you are obviously so strong, why are you not taken seriously in the online competition club?"

"First of all, I was strong because my teammates would help me out, and secondly, I wasn't very happy in the online club, so I left."

"Xiaoying's aggression needs to be improved."

Cheng Xuetong summed it up without saltiness.

There was a burst of laughter immediately off the field.

"Then finally ask Mr. Du, what do you think of the player on the opposite side, he used to be the main general of the e-sports club, and he also had an emotional dispute with President Zhu Jimeng, and was recruited by the online competition club, and he couldn't find an opponent in the whole school, and he was called the first list of Han University, but today he was blown up by you twice, which is really surprising."

Cheng Xuetong put some of the past on the table, Zhu Jimeng was slightly surprised, and Wang Bozhi's eyelids jumped in the audience.

The audience was excited, and their favorite was this kind of gossip.

Du Shiqiao took the microphone and thought about it slightly:

"Actually, there's nothing to say, his rank is a little lower, and I can't usually rank people at his level."

———— silence.

Du Shiqiao's tone was very ordinary, and his expression was also very ordinary.

But his words are not ordinary at all!

The No. 1 master of Han University, a transcendent master in the first district, was actually said by him because his rank was too low, and he usually didn't even have the qualifications to rank him.

If this sentence is placed in normal times, it will definitely be regarded as a deliberate insult, and some people will stand up and angrily refute that he is talking nonsense and pretending to be forced.

But at the moment, this sentence doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Kong Yifan was indeed beaten into a sieve by him, not yet.

Isn't that a rank gap?

At this moment, Kong Yifan was passing by the door of the viewing hall with his peripherals, and when he heard Du Shiqiao's words, he almost didn't come up in one breath.

Shame!

However, there is no way to refute it!

I could only grit my teeth and leave angrily.

......

"Classmate Du, what rank are you? The king of the top of the canyon? ”

"I don't play canyon very much, if you are ranked, you often play with professional players."