Compared with the school competition held in the Internet café and the city competition of the Comic Con, the provincial competition is finally like an e-sports competition.

Not only decorated the venue with red and blue, but also used the LED screen as a guide, and at this time, the screen was rotating photos of Yue Qiubai and others in the previous games.

The two teams also arrived at the venue two hours in advance to adapt to the equipment.

Computers and peripherals are provided by sponsors, a full set of aliens.

The eldest nephew and Han Qi were like children who repeatedly rubbed the technology chassis with the alien's head printed on it, and they couldn't put it down.

"Hey, when do you think I'll have one of these?"

"Nephew, don't talk about this case, I feel very happy to have a set of keyboard and mouse."

"Hahaha, you will win a championship in a while, MVP, tell the manufacturer to endorse them, and let them give you a set!"

A smile hung on the corner of Yue Qiubai's mouth, and he unconsciously felt like an old father, watching his dear silly son finally grow up.

"Autumn White."

Familiar voices interrupted the laughter of several people.

Standing at the door was the captain of Team No. 8 in a white uniform, Lin Wanrong.

"What's wrong?" Yue Qiubai took Lin Wanrong out.

Although everyone had a good time in private before, the presence of the enemy captain here still made the others a little wary of the big game.

"Hmm...... Come and see you guys. Lin Wanrong looked "I have something to say, but I don't know how to say it", and the whole person turned her eyes from side to side, and finally settled on a poster hanging on the wall - it was a poster of a performance in the concert hall, and it was the "Symphony of Destiny" played by the school orchestra.

Yue Qiubai's gaze followed Lin Wanrong's gaze, the poster is estimated to have been made by students in the school, black and white, the back of the conductor is covered with the picture, and the word "fate" accounts for one-third of the picture.

Destiny.

It was really a bit ridiculous for these two words to appear here, so Yue Qiubai smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Huh?" Before Lin Wanrong could say anything, he heard Yue Qiubai laugh, and he tilted his head in confusion.

"It's nothing, I just think the word fate is quite interesting. You tell me? Yue Qiubai suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he only learned smoking after he was in his twenties, and he never quit, and he was reborn again, and he didn't plan to learn to smoke again.

And he can be regarded as confirming one thing, smoking addiction is a physical addiction, not a mental one.

"Fate......" Lin Wanrong didn't know why, he was just an ordinary college student, and the most difficult thing in life for him was that he couldn't catch up with the goddess Han Junfei - that is, the crimson moon.

Fate is not fate, what does it matter to him?

"I'm here to tell you something." He let out a long sigh as if he had finally made up his mind.

Yue Qiubai didn't speak, just stared at him firmly and motioned for him to continue.

In his opinion, Lin Wanrong is no different from the two stupid children in the house, he is 10 years older than them, and looking at them is like looking at children.

He guessed that Lin Wanrong mostly wanted them to release the water and kill Crimson twice.

He also did a lot of stupid things when he was young, nothing, people don't take teenagers lightly.

This attitude of complete trust and acceptance made Lin Wanrong feel a lot more relaxed, but there was still a little embarrassment on her face, "That, Junwei invited two foreign aid ......"

“？”

This was beyond Yue Qiubai's expectations.

In a provincial competition, what is there to ask for foreign aid? Moreover, his death announcement has not entered the career threshold now, where can foreign aid be stronger than him and Nosha?

"Hey." Lin Wanrong sighed again, "I also told Junwei that this is not good, but he didn't listen...... When you BP, watch out for fishmen and werewolves. ”

Lin Wanrong turned out to be a common hero who blew up his own Nakano.

Lin Wanrong himself studied law, and it is also because he has always had special feelings for the words "fairness and justice" since he was a child, and he believes that e-sports should be fair, so he is very mindful of the fact that the death announcement is looking for someone who is not a student to participate in the competition.

Mind that he had to do something to balance the imbalance.

"This ......" Yue Qiubai didn't expect his ex-girlfriend to lick the dog so upright, he was so short of words for a while.

Finally finished speaking, Lin Wanrong looked relieved: "Anyway, come on, friendship first, competition second, we can go to barbecue together at the end of the game - no matter which team wins." With that said, I'm leaving. ”

Leaving Yue Qiubai in place, he looked silently at the symphony poster hanging on the wall.

It's fate......

……

I waited in the lounge until five o'clock, and finally there was a commotion outside.

Han Qi and his eldest nephew couldn't sit still, so they secretly ran to the front desk to see, and when they came back, they both looked excited: "The people below are full!" ”

"Really! Check it out! There are still people standing! Full of Dengden! I'm going to have a good time! Han Qi's eyes sparkled, as if he was about to embark on a career path, as if this was his LPL ticket.

Yue Qiubai smiled, and didn't bother the child's heart, after all, Han Qi is young, and his sense of operation is good, and he has cooperated with Nuo Xia, who is unable to cooperate with many people.

At his level, he may really be able to enter the LSPL or even LPL.

Noxia also laughed for a while, and the two of them muttered and discussed tactics.

I saw the staff knock on the door and come in, and informed them: "You can get ready to play, the host will call out the name of your team in a while, and then just line up and walk up, and the captain will stand at the front." ”

The eldest nephew and Han Qi immediately straightened each other's clothes, and helped several teammates pull the edges of their T-shirts, very nervous.

"By the way, you need to shout a slogan for a while, be positive, don't be like pre-game trash talk." The staff gave another instruct before turning around and leaving.

"Wait a minute." Nosha called out to her. "How are the red and blue sides distributed?"

The staff was stunned for a moment, then took out the intercom in his hand and asked, and heard Sister Yue's voice coming from the walkie-talkie: "The captain guessed boxing in the first round, and the second round began to rotate." ”

The staff winked at Nosha, who nodded, "Okay, thank you." ”

As he spoke, he heard the host's passionate voice coming from the stereo outside, and the game started immediately.

The five of them stood up and walked onto the stage, standing on the left hand side of the host.

The eldest nephew was so nervous and even trembling slightly, but Yue Qiubai showed his big heart that he had chiseled out for more than ten years, without being nervous, and calmly patrolled the audience.

This is also one of the things that Yue Qiubai loves to do.

The LPL audience will always hold up some cheering cards, and he likes to see how many of them belong to their team and how many of them are right.

It's just that after he made his rounds today, he noticed that something was wrong.

There were two people sitting in the commentary seat, the man was wearing a suit and tie, and the woman was in a bright red dark V dress, with an unobstructed view of the furrow on her chest.

Four words are written on the name plate in front of the commentary: Crimson Moon.