National School Prince Is A Girl

The change in the attitude of the great god, Bo Jiu looked at it again.

Filed from resistance to the present.

There was never temperature in that look.

But she did not take it through.

As long as the Great God wants to return to Jiangcheng, it doesn't matter what his real purpose is.

There are less than three days before the Asian Games.

She checked the format and the opponents she was about to encounter.

The Emperor League needs great gods too.

It's hard to get here, it's already here. If you don't stop on time and pass the champion again, everyone will regret it for a lifetime.

Compared to those teams that just came out.

Dimeng is not young anymore.

In the field of e-sports, there is no shortage of talented and young players.

Most people don't say likes on their lips, they really only like one team.

Big waves are the basic principles of this industry.

It's not just Bo Jiu who understands this truth. Yun Hu, Lin Feng and Rao Rong, these players who have played for a few years all understand, especially Yin Wuyao.

Even if he said, his age is not stable.

But in his heart it is clear that this is not his peak.

After playing this game, whether one can wait another year and continue to go on is unknown to anyone.

They are not comparable to those new teams.

Those young people, whose age is still young, have unlimited possibilities.

Therefore, Bo Jiu would have tried his best to bring the Great God back to Jiangcheng.

She knew that that was what he wanted.

Even now he forgot.

Actually it doesn't matter, she is helping him remember.

Compared to the backwardness of the Three Regardless Zone.

The prosperous Jiangcheng has already begun to spread overwhelming publicity for the upcoming Asian Games.

Whether it is online or offline, anyone who plays games knows that this year's Asian-focused competition will be held in Jiangcheng.

The lights of the Qin's club are on all night.

Yaoyao almost seemed to live in an internet cafe.

In Internet cafes, people basically deliver meals.

Rice topping set for ten dollars.

There are many varieties, including shredded shredded pepper, shredded shredded pork, Di Sanxian, etc.

There are not many people at noon, and when it comes to the night, almost all over the night, they will order a copy at more than twelve.

Xue Yaoyao used to never eat dinner because of weight loss.

Now, in order to make myself more familiar with this battlefield, the number of games played every day is almost twice as many as before.

When you are hungry, you will get a copy together with the people in the Internet cafe.

Xue Yaoyao is now well-known.

There are also her fans online.

Yin Wuyao specially prepared a hat for her.

Sitting next to her is Feng Shang, the same baseball cap.

Coco originally wanted to come over to rub the rice.

In front of the mirror began to fully arm.

After armed, the cat just walked downstairs and silently walked through a dozen female fans waiting downstairs. His eyes were all smiles and he took out his mobile phone to send a voice to Yin Wuyao: "Uncle, I I ’m telling you, I ’ve been particularly successful this time. No one recognized me. Wait for me. I ’ll be there in a moment! "

Yin Wuyao held a cigarette in his mouth. After listening to the voice, he raised his head slightly and did not reply.

Coco should be recognized if he is armed.

Helplessly, Coco himself was not aware of this problem. He was very elated, and he looked like a teenager, even covering his eyes, but he had a pair of fluffy ears on his head.

After all, Christmas is coming, as a standard otaku, coco is very curious about everything now.

It took him twenty minutes to get rid of his assistant. He even used the excuse of a cold to trick the other party into buying medicine for him, so that he could go to the Internet cafe at night.

Coco's experience of going out alone is very few. The young master from abroad plus he is a live-streaming e-sports star cultivated by Dimeng League.

Therefore, his travels are destined to be different from other people's, every time there will be a nanny car to follow, this is no exaggeration.

His fans are young and sticky, and he often waits downstairs and sometimes picks up at the airport, although not on a large scale.

But it is undeniable that it is really not easy for coco to come out.

This time it was not easy. Coco thought that he would get rid of people and wanted to try to be a subway.

He didn't know that his sneaky look had been photographed by the people behind him.

And three other girls were covering their lips, lowering their voices and saying, "Coco is so cute."

"I thought we couldn't see who he was, it was so cute!"

Since someone took the photo, someone will definitely post it online.

When Coco was wearing a mask to buy a subway card, his eyes were very serious and asked the conductor: "Do you know me?"

Then, he succeeded in getting the ticket seller a subtle look as to whether the person had cat disease.

Coco was not angry, but rather contented, voila, everything is fine, he can go out on his own.

However, the next second.

His cell phone rang, and the call came from Feng Yi.

Coco was guilty, and after looking around, he connected the phone, pretending to be calm: "Hey, what's the matter? I'm playing games to train my hand speed. If there's nothing serious, just hang up."

"Play games? Exercise hand speed?" Feng Yi laughed: "You explain to me, how do you play games in the subway to exercise hand speed?"

Coco froze and told himself that Feng Fox could not know where he was, he must be bombing him: "Cough, what are you talking about, I can't hear clearly, the game is going to die."

Feng Yiwen said, slowly put the pen down and looked at the tablet brought by the assistant. The photo above was very conspicuous: "The pair of cat ears on your head are good."

"I'm leaning!" Coco took off the mask, frowning a little: "How do you know?"

Feng Yi gave the assistant a gesture before saying: "Thanks to your fans, you should follow a few behind you now, and there will be more and more. When everyone has not responded, you better leave. As for the place where you want to go to the Internet cafe, do you think that after you go, the Internet cafe will be closed? You stand still and you will have an assistant in a minute. "

Coco actually did not understand: "Feng Fox, to be honest, are you hiding something from us?"

Otherwise, even before, he would occasionally come out to let the wind out.

It will not affect the overall situation.

Feng Yi paused: "No."

Coco put on the mask: "Who lie, I am not going online, because those people are still scolding the spades, so you are worried that others are making a mistake."

Feng Yi smiled: "Since it is clear, come back obediently."

"Got it." Coco turned his head, his eyes a little bleak: "However, has it always been like this?"

Sometimes, he didn't quite understand that some netizens guessed that person, because that person is a girl, so even all her previous efforts were denied.

If it weren't for the big spades, they wouldn't even be able to qualify. They had already lost in the provincial team game. How could there be a future.

Big Spade has never done anything excessive.

If she really found a fight, or do some moral challenges.

He will not forgive.

Because it's about professionalism.

But what is this?

Coco has always believed that fans should not be like this.

But he understands that some people have taken the excuse of liking, so that Feng Yi has to spare some time to carry out certain management work.

Some people's likes are really more terrible than disgust.

They use these two words as threats, and let you thank her.

If you do n’t thank them, they will think you do n’t cherish your true love.

The comments on the Internet have not disappeared.

Coco sometimes feels cold.

He asked himself why he wanted to play eSports.

So many thousands of reasons, tell him to give up.

But there is a reason why he can't let go.

Here are his teammates.

There are so many people holding up the lights and supporting him.

Probably this is a question that every member of the Imperial League would think about late at night.

However, they did not know.

Things online are one thing.

What really made Feng Yi start to get rid of it was that he got the exact news from the courtyard through his family relationship.

Qin Mo is missing.

And all the people above tried to find him.

Without specific content, the person speaking is not very clear.

Because anything related to Qin Mo is too confidential.

Feng Yi put down his phone, how would he tell the players who are still waiting for Qin Mo to return, their captain, there is no possibility to return ...

"Mr. Feng." The assistant looked at their vice president's expression worriedly. She had stayed in the club for such a long time, and she had never seen such a banquet.

At any time, he will not make people feel that the Dimeng League is in crisis.

Even after the game was over, he still had a fox-like smile on his face and came and went freely between the malls.

But this time, he took off his glasses, probably too tired, and even his voice was hoarse: "Go for a draft."

"Do you really want to do this?" The assistant couldn't help but say: "Is there any chance to change?"

Feng Yi rolled his eyes, rubbed his brow, and did not speak.

The assistant continued: "Actually, Mr. Feng, I also had grievances against Big Spades. After all, I really didn't understand how she could be so afraid of anything, not even fans. Why did she look like this, then I understood that she didn't If you do something wrong, playing e-sports is playing e-sports. If it is not for her to be inseparable, the Dimeng League will always stop at the provincial competition. It is those of us outside who think too much. If we like an idol, we must let that idol follow We do what we want, and this matter is inherently problematic. "

Feng Yi turned his head and lit a cigarette: "It's too late."

After experiencing such a thing.

No one will come back.

Many people say that fans will be chilled.

They may not know.

As an idol, you will feel chill.

But at this time.

A video suddenly appeared on Weibo.

The media was surprised at how high its forwarding volume was.

Seeing it became popular.

Feng Yi is still thinking about how to let coco leave the whirlpool of public opinion without being rubbed by the heat.

Did not notice the movement on the network.

It was the propaganda person who pushed the door of the meeting room open and looked at Feng Yidao breathlessly: "General Feng, Weibo, Weibo ..."

After hearing this, Feng Yi's face changed, and he thought something had happened on Weibo.

Everyone knows that the current Dimeng League is already crumbling, and since the spade is a girl, the Internet has not subsided.

If I come again ... I am not even sure if Feng Yi will lose this Asian match.

"Feng Zong, here!" The person in charge took the notebook directly and clicked on one of the Weibo posts.

That Weibo was written like this.

"Do you still remember the brothers who were dark in the dormitory together? Do you remember the crystal you pushed off together, and do you remember turning your head to clap with the man, shouting double kills with loud voices, soaked in the sky ? Do you still remember the team you love the most, Dimeng? "

After the words of Dimeng.

This is a video.

The video is like a micro movie, but it really seems to happen to us.

The first scene of the video is a teacher, speaking abcd on the stage.

The second scene of the video was computer programming. The camera glanced over the hero's game icon on his computer screen, but when he saw him working overtime late at night, he saw that the icon had not been turned on for a long time.

The third scene of the video is a driver. He leaned back. While waiting for the traffic lights, he heard the middle school students talking about: "Do you know that this year's Asian Games will be held in Jiangcheng? . "

The driver flicked his finger and started the car after three seconds.

The fourth scene of the video is that a person is making a video. If they can't do anything well, they are obviously scolded and leaning their heads to smoking.

"Lige, buy me a bottle of water." Someone called him.

He didn't move. When the man saw him looking at his computer, he raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why, Lige also plays games?"

"will not."

However, immediately after that, I looked up and saw a video, almost at the same time, the other three people also saw this video in different places.

The video was a picture of the former League of Nations in the national team.

Eleven people lined up, flying uniforms.

When you dream back at midnight, do you still remember the way you walked when you were young, the people you loved, and the black ones you opened.

In 2018, we are here waiting for you-Dimeng.

Suddenly.

The eyes of the four people changed, and the picture returned to the scene where they were sitting in the dormitory a year ago. Everyone was wearing headphones and throwing each other with peanut kernels.

Bus, high-speed rail, train, taxi.

The soundtrack sounded, a song that Spade z hummed while recording a variety show: "You and I come from a small town and village in Hubei, Sichuan, Guangxi, Ningxia, Henan, Shandong, and Guizhou, Yunnan. Suddenly waking up in the middle of the night, like being awakened by fate, it said that you ca n’t just go through your life ...

It says you can't just live your life like this.

Bang!

The screen turns.

Four people gathered in Jiangcheng.

After embracing, sitting in an Internet cafe, just like when I was in school, I put on my headphones and the blood-burning game effects sounded.

"We are here, the real Imperial League, where are you?"

Real imperial alliance?

Not to mention Feng Yi paused.

Even the people in the propaganda department have wet eyes behind them.

Without the Spade z's imperial alliance, how can it be regarded as a real imperial alliance.

What stunned them was that the video was not finished yet.

Next is an interview with everyone for five seconds.

"I'm from Jiangxi. Where are you from the big spades?"

"Shandong people reported that it is not a matter of whether it is a man or a woman. It is complete only when the Divine Emperor League is completed."

"I was in Hangzhou. When I first knew Spade z, I really felt that this guy was so handsome that he was the first to kill the king. He did n’t say a word when playing games. You can win, ah? Is it time? It ’s a pity, I will say one more word, God, I miss you so much. ”

God Z, miss you so much.

Few words, but voices from all over the world.

Yes, not just China.

There are people with other skin colors.

Every time the name of a city is swiped on the video, it will give people a shock.

Finally, only one sentence was left.

"Dimeng, we are waiting for you to return."

After all, the operation is a girl, and she has begun to cry.

Feng Yi was standing there, with a straight suit, and turned around to see the quotas reported by the players.

One after another, the quota is full, but only the assassin's position is left.

Feng Yi took a deep breath: "Contact the organizing committee and report the name of Spade z."

"But in case she can't come back ..." The operation sniffed.

Feng Yi's eyes were fixed: "At least let her appear on the list of the Dimeng League."

"Okay." The operation is very clear. Reporting on this name, the team will put a lot of pressure on it. The spade z disguised as a men's clothing will not stop on the netizen's side. If you lose, the Dimeng League will be lost.

What can we do, when there is no wayward youth.

Almost all of the club's phone calls were exploded.

Many people suspect that this is Feng Yi's means of operation, after all, he is good at creating momentum.

But it was later discovered that this was not anyone's method.

Those reposts, those messages, those official platform voices.

If you have the heart, please take a look.

What kind of expectations are true fans.

If you really like him, don't do what he doesn't like.

If you really like someone, you are closer to his game and farther away from his private life.

I really like this team, but I hope that even if I see at a glance, those people can all be together, even if they play another game.

They are well aware that within a year or so, these people will retire one after another.

Perhaps after many years, they themselves will even become people they don't know.

For work, for business, for communication, in a hurry.

But even one day, they can still remember their current mood, probably enough.

Many blacks have forgotten a little.

E-sports is not an entertainment industry.

They may be looking at the face value.

But there is a group of people, a group of people who really love it, how cohesive.

Eventually the video producer was found out and was a fan.

Yes, it is a fan.

Real people, one of those four people on the video.

Girls who distort things on the Internet may never understand how much courage Dimeng will bring to some people.

And this kind of courage is best described from a man's perspective.

Even when many people see the video, they will stop by the roadside ...