The match between Fenmu and Yongwang ended in the victory of Fenmu.

This year, the Yongwang school team was still squeezed out of the top three rankings.

If it were normal, Yi Jiamu wouldn't care about the record of other teams, but after watching the whole game, he found that the man named Shenling had never appeared.

Gu Yesheng was not surprised by this: "His goal was originally me, and there is no longer a game with us. Of course, there is no need to play again."

Yi Jiamu twisted his eyebrows slightly: "So, has the origin of this person been investigated?"

Gu Yesheng told the truth: "Not yet."

With such an overly calm expression, Yi Jiamu glanced at Gu Yesheng speechlessly, and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, "I really don't care about it at all."

Gu Yesheng noticed Yi Jiamu's look like this, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, leaning over and leaning over: "What's the matter, little boyfriend? Are you doing this, worry about me?"

Yi Jiamu felt a slight itching at the roots of his ears, and gently squeezed the shameless guy away with his shoulders, without saying a word.

Xu Yi has gradually become immune to these two actions, and he coughed and cleared his throat: "Someone is here, pay attention to the influence."

Yi Jiamu looked up and saw the Yongwang school team coming from afar.

Sweeping away quickly, she didn't see the sick Shen Ling among the team.

Yongwang had just finished his post-match interview, and at this time, seeing everyone from Chongxing in the background, he was slightly taken aback.

Although the atmosphere was sluggish, he stepped up to say hello politely.

Ji Wenxing absently said a few words with other people, and when he walked to Yi Jiamu, he noticed the question in his sight.

Knowing what Yi Jiamu wanted to say, while no one was paying attention, he lowered his voice: "Shenling didn't come, and now I don't know where he went. Just two days ago, he dropped out of school."

No one thought it would be such a situation.

Gu Yesheng, who was next to him, heard the words, the eyes under his eyes flickered for unknown reasons, and when he turned his head, he met Yi Jiamu's same staring gaze.

Although no one said anything, they could perceive that they had already understood the key points.

Originally, they thought that Shenling's goal was to limit Gu Yesheng's performance in the league.But from now on, this person's real motives have nothing to do with the league itself if he chooses to withdraw directly once he has lost contact.

This Shenling's goal is probably only Gu Yesheng, so that even entering Yongwang to study is just a pawn to get close to the goal.

Realizing this, Yi Jiamu inevitably felt a very subtle anxiety.

After returning to the hotel, just walking out of the elevator, he suddenly stopped and stretched out his hand to hold the corner of Gu Yesheng's clothes.

Gu Yesheng paused slightly under this action, and noticed Yi Jiamu's expression when he looked at him, and instantly saw through the boyfriend's thoughts.

The curvature of the corner of the mouth softened slightly.

Gu Yesheng stretched out his hand and rubbed Yi Jiamu's soft shredded hair lightly: "Don't worry, I will pay attention. Just don't think about this kind of trivial matter, and finish the game tomorrow, okay ?"

Yi Jiamu pressed his lips to look at him, and finally nodded obediently: "Yeah."

Gu Yesheng lowered his eyes and looked at it, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

At this time, the other teammates have gone far.

After confirming that no one was paying attention to their actions, Gu Yesheng suddenly leaned in with a smile, and asked in a soft voice, "Speaking of which, can we arrange the pre-match incentives for today?"

The finals were scheduled in the morning of the second day.

On that day, the entire competition scene was crowded with people inside and outside, which was extremely spectacular.

When everyone in Chongxing got off the space car, they were surrounded by enthusiastic journalists and fans.

In the end, under the escort of the bodyguards arranged by the organizer, they broke out of the siege with great difficulty and fled back to the lounge.

When Zhuo Ming raised his head, he even poured a few mouthfuls of mineral water: "I really doubt that those people were hired by Sheng Yang to stop us! It's too cruel, it's terrible!"

Xu Yi wanted to laugh after hearing it, "Is this brutal? That's the scene you haven't seen after winning the championship."

Zhuo Ming laughed: "It doesn't matter if I haven't seen it before, anyway, after the game, I will see it soon."

Zhen Jingyao couldn't help but interrupted when he heard this, "Zhuo Ming, if you can speak, talk more!"

The rules of the finals are the same as the previous semi-finals. Two singles and two doubles are played alternately. If the high and low are not determined after the four games, it will enter the final team competition.

Lu Zexiu was still scheduled for the fourth single player match. For another reason besides the finale centering purpose, only the two knowledgeable talents Yi Jiamu and Gu Yesheng knew.

So far, they have controlled the number of matches well and saved a lot of the heavy burden on Lu Zexiu's shoulders.Although the probability of wanting to play three rounds directly in Shengyang's hands today is close to zero, the time gained before this can also ensure that Lu Zexiu maintains his best condition.

Of course, in Yi Jiamu's heart, I still hope that today's game will end as soon as possible.

Seeing that Xiang Zhuo and Zhen Jingyao were preparing to go for the pre-match preparations, he hurried over and handed each of them a bottle: "Seniors, go on!"

Xiang Zhuo smiled at him, "Don't worry, I will."

Gu Yesheng saw that his teammates had already left, but Yi Jiamu was still standing at the door and looking into the distance. He couldn't help but walked over and patted his shoulder gently, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, I seem to be very nervous today ?"

Yi Jiamu looked back at Gu Yesheng, then stopped talking.

Finally shook his head and said nothing.

He still didn't tell Gu Yesheng that he received a communication from Yi Jiaqin last night, saying that today, Dad and Grandpa would squat in front of the device on time to watch their live broadcast.

A few minutes later, with the cheers about to overturn the roof, the finals of the college super league finally officially began.

On the big screen, you can see Xiang Zhuo and Zhen Jingyao moving quickly.

Chongxing's player bench was quieter than ever before. Everyone looked at the situation on the court carefully with a serious expression.

After all, it is about the final finals of the championship trophy. Faced with the strong opponent of Yongwang, no one dares to relax.

However, the situation on the court seemed a bit less optimistic.

Xu Yi's eyebrows couldn't help but twisted: "What's the matter, is Zhen Jingyao too nervous? I always feel a little tied up today. It's not like his usual level, right?"

Lu Zexiu's gaze fell on the big screen condensedly: "Don't blame Zhen Jingyao, the opponent is too strong."

Shengyang's first game was arranged by the new combination that showed up for the first time this year.

However, even though he is a rookie, it does not mean that he is a rookie.

The two entered the Shengyang Alien Association from their freshman year last year. After a year of training together, they finally stood out this year and won the opportunity to represent the school.

In the game before today, this pair has won several victories for Shengyang, and all the records have been won.

Gong Yue sat in the position, with a thin layer of sweat oozing out of her palms before she knew it, and prayed in a low voice: "Come on, win..."

However, this time, God did not seem to hear her prayer.

When the final result came out, there was silence among the Chongxing players.

After seeking breakthrough opportunities many times, their trump card combination still failed to win their first victory.

Zhuo Ming took a deep breath and stood up from his position: "I'm going to make preparations."

Xu Yi noticed his solemn expression and shouted, but he didn't get any response.

Zhuo Ming walked out of the back, without stopping for half a step.

Yi Jiamu noticed this kind of interaction, and in such a heavy atmosphere, an unpleasant feeling vaguely surged in his heart.

I don't know if it's because of the relationship between the finals, everyone in the association, the mental pressure seems to be too great.

This is obviously not a good thing for such a crucial game.

Unsurprisingly, Chongxing lost again in the second round of the singles match.

Zhuo Ming obviously intended to win a round for the team.

At the beginning of the game, he took the lead in launching a very violent offensive, taking the absolute initiative for the first time.

However, in the second half of the game, it was precisely because of such an over-eager mentality that he didn't notice the opponent's back move on the impulse, and therefore gave the opponent a chance to counterattack, instantly reversing the situation and showing signs of decline.

After two consecutive defeats, the points display on the big screen suddenly became 0:2, and he entered the match point of Shengyang directly.

Chongxing, who has been gaining momentum all the way, hit it like this as soon as the game started, which inevitably made the audience feel very dissatisfied.

In today's finals, all the matches were broadcast live on all stars. The atmosphere of the game scene is now depressed. It is not difficult to imagine what it has been criticized on the star network.

When Zhuo Ming came back, he didn't say anything. He sat down on his position blankly, and began to pour water desperately.

Under such an almost doomed defeat, there was only a dead silence left in the Chongxing player seat.

Seeing the weird silence continue to spread, I suddenly heard a low laugh from someone.

Gu Yesheng didn’t know when he had already downloaded an app on the terminal, and read one by one to the barrage on the league’s official website: “'Let’s just say that it was too much before. Chongxing is destined to accompany it this year.' "It’s been a long time to get rid of fans. It’s always the case. The first half of the stage was fierce, and I was abused as a dog in the finals." Congratulations to Shengyang in advance for winning the championship 3:0, Chongxing is destined Can't help'...Oh, and this one, the scolding is more direct,'A cool song is given to Chongxing, what kind of horrible things are you hitting'..."

"Enough!" Zhuo Ming was in a bad mood after losing the game, and finally stood up suddenly intolerable.

When he moved his feet, almost no one could see his movements clearly, and he had already taken Gu Yesheng's terminal away.

Gu Yesheng's hand was empty, and he immediately uttered the words of the barrage. Instead of being angry, he gave a low laugh: "Why, I haven't done it well, others can't say it?"

Zhuo Ming's face turned white, and he was about to sneer, but was stopped by Xu Yi who ran over: "It's still a game, don't make trouble!"

"Noisy? Just like this, I don’t bother to quarrel with him." Gu Yesheng snorted without a smile, turned around and put on Yi Jiamu’s shoulders, hooked him out, "Go Mumu," Let them take a good look at how the finals should be played."

Yi Jiamu did not intervene in the confrontation between the two from beginning to end, but when he walked to the door, he couldn't help but stop, and looked back at Zhuo Ming: "Senior Zhuo Ming, rest assured, we can win. Wait a minute. Prepare for the team game of the United States."

Zhuo Ming was originally so angry that Gu Yesheng was stunned.

When he returned to his senses, the two figures in the field of vision had already disappeared in the corner.

At this time, he later realized Gu Yesheng's intention to anger him deliberately.

The expression on the bottom of his eyes faintly flickered, and he could not help cursing in a low voice.

When he raised his head again, he changed the slump that had just ended the game, and greeted Xu Yi next to him: "Don't be a fool, do a warm-up now, team competition, you can never lose again!"

Xu Yi's gaze turned on this still a little puffed face, and the corners of his mouth floated slightly: "That must be."

The author has something to say: Mu Mu is a little angel~ This is probably the effect of the legendary husband singing and singing the husband?

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PS. Following yesterday's "Shuanghui" group, which talent became the CP name "Shuanghui"?They are really good match, are these two people king of kings?