"The song has been successfully recorded, and everyone has decided to have dinner together in the evening to celebrate, so come together."

Xia Tianxi: "I'm sorry, I have something to do tonight, you can go." ”

Zhimu persuaded: "Let's come together." We've been working together for so long, and we always have to have a meal together at the end of the day. ”

Xia Tianxi emphasized again: "I really have something to do today. "What do you have to do tonight?" Knowing that he didn't give up: "And everyone goes to the dinner, so it's not good to be alone without you." ”

"I have made an appointment with my friend a long time ago, and I can't miss the appointment again." Xia Tianxi said: "I really can't go to the dinner, I'm sorry, I apologize to everyone." ”

Zhimu: "What friend? Can't it be postponed? ”

"Very important friends, there is really no way to postpone it."

Xia Tianxi no longer communicated with Zhimu, said 'sorry' and left.

Leaving the studio, she trotted all the way while turning on her phone's navigation to check the time to get to the KPL venue.

Enter the destination, and the navigation intelligently arranges the driving route.

At this time, it is the rush hour after work, the road is congested, there are several routes on the navigation are blocked in red, traffic jams and waiting for the time of red lights, usually more than half an hour away, traffic jams are estimated to take more than an hour to arrive.

Although the subway needs to be transferred, the stopping time is short, and in general, it is still faster than taking a taxi.

So after Xia Tianxi's comprehensive consideration, she decisively gave up taking a taxi and chose the subway.

Xia Tianxi took out the strength of a 100-meter sprint on her side, rushed to the subway station as fast as possible, swiped her card, and entered the station.

Maybe God is watching over her, she just got off the escalator when she saw the subway in the distance speeding by, and it happened to be the one she was waiting for.

During the rush hour, the seats on the subway were full, although there were no seats, but Xia Tianxi was very glad that there were not too many people in the car, and she could get on the train smoothly without squeezing.

After entering the subway car, Xia Tianxi found a corner and leaned on the carriage box, and consciously put on headphones to avoid the volume of the mobile phone affecting the people around her.

She opened the game, and after logging in, a live stream pop-up popped up on the page.

Click on the page to enter the live broadcast interface, on the screen, countless barrages quickly swiped by, blocking the faces of the contestants, Xia Tianxi had to manually close the barrage.

The finals have begun, and Jiang Wan's HY team and the opponent SG team are choosing heroes.

After worshipping Jiang Wan as a teacher, Xia Tianxi's barren game knowledge has grown a lot, although she still can't understand the choice of the lineup system of the two sides, and she can't understand the various hero restraint relationships in the commentary's mouth, but she at least recognizes all these heroes who appear on the field, and she can't figure out who is an assassin or who is a warrior.

Jiang Wan's first-hand hero chose Marco Polo.

When Xia Tianxi played Yao, he saw his Mark Polo and was very impressed.

Because his Mark plays very well, with god-level moves, he will hardly take damage, and he can also accurately make people's heads. She hangs on Mark's head, she doesn't have to do anything, she can pick up people's heads for nothing by putting a second-skill automatic attack.

It's just that......

He didn't seem to be in a good mood.

The camera swept over his face, and on the screen, he pursed his lips, his brow furrowed slightly, his face was gloomy, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Is it because of my own no-show?

Disappointed and therefore unhappy?

Xia Tianxi lowered her eyes, subconsciously pursed her lips, and her expression gradually coincided with Jiang Wan on the screen.