I'm not an elf supporting character

Chapter 389 What is your name?I'm not nervous.

Hongcheng University.

The school team members in maroon costumes got out of the car one after another, smiling and waving to the reporters while observing the surrounding situation.

"Tianhe is facing the battlefield, and we have come to this sad place again. The luck is still so bad, and the first round encountered a big fog."

Some people complain that other schools are fine. Although Wudu University is nicknamed the Women's Army, its main members are not the sixth graders who are about to graduate, but the young members of the fourth and fifth grades.

As a result, people want to decline, but they can't fall.

"That's all right, all the selections have been made, and we will show our strength. Besides, we may not lose too much. I think there are quite a lot of freshmen in Wudu University, and there are three boys! [-]% to [-]% will play."

His companion patted him on the shoulder in relief.

"You two, are you farting as a coach? It's not a good habit to admit defeat at the beginning!"

The captain of Hongcheng University gave them a push. Decline before a fight is a big taboo.

How bad is everyone's strength really?
Not necessarily!
The two men smiled and continued to move forward with the flow.

The captain trotted to the front of the team, stood next to the coach, and asked, "Coach, what happened to those three boys..."

"I've asked the school to investigate, so don't be impatient."

The coach responded softly, as if he didn't expect the school's intelligence department to be so crotchless, and didn't even find out the three new players.

But honestly, you can't blame them.

After all, Li Xiang and others entered the school team as candidates, not relying on the normal procedures, and Wududa issued a password to control information intentionally, and Wududa's biggest intelligence dealer happened to be Lu Shu.

As a result, the information about Li Xiang and others has not been publicized for the time being.

If you search deliberately, you will definitely find clues.

Similar scenario.

All are staged within other school teams.

Everyone wants to know who the three boys with different hair colors are.

It doesn't matter whether you will encounter fog or not.

Hopefully not the answer they least want to hear.

A short half hour.

All ten teams showed up, wearing school uniforms of various colors, representing different cities, exposed to the sight of others, and walked into it majestically amidst the noisy voices.

inside the field.

Not as quiet as expected.

On the contrary, it was even more noisy.

After all, nearly [-] spectators are entering the arena outside the arena, not counting the elves they carried.

Even if there are tens of thousands of flies, the buzzing can shake the sky.

When many new students heard this voice, they inevitably became afraid. After all, there were tens of thousands of strangers, not the usual classmates in the school, nor the coaches and teachers...

fortunately.

There is no part of the school team's appearance in the spring competition.

The schools that have not been selected are not eligible to participate in the "opening ceremony". Only by qualifying and becoming one of the 27 schools can they have the qualification to expose their own signs in front of the national audience.

The school team did not enter the infield directly, but went to the waiting room first.

The playing field is huge.

Except for the battle arena and the auditorium, these are the lounges that exist for the stops of major universities.

Even hundreds of people can squeeze inside, with thick carpets and soft sofas, and at the front are several huge screens that shoot scenes from various perspectives of the arena.

The crowd rushed in.

Each finds his favorite position, sits down, and checks the status of his elves.

"The first match is singles. There are four sets of matches a day, two sets in the morning and two sets in the afternoon. Our match is in the afternoon, but there is no guarantee that our next opponent will have a school in the morning."

Xu He stood in front of many screens and said loudly.

"So, unless it's something critical, I want everyone to be there."

Behind him, a staff member was debugging the screen, during which snowflakes kept flickering.

"understand!"

Everyone agrees.

Soon.

After the screen has been debugged, the images inside the venue from various perspectives appear on it.

The image comes out.

There was a faint sound of inhalation.

On the screen, there are huge crowds of people, and the sound waves come and go.

It can be called a vast expanse of black and white, dazzling, with countless heads jumping up and down, walking around in the auditorium, among which there are also a large number of elves, walking back and forth.

Show it to people with trypophobia, I am afraid that they will faint at a glance.

Even in the arena.

There are also hundreds of staff walking back and forth, debugging the internal equipment to ensure that there will be no mistakes in the middle of the game.

Li Xiang rested his hand on his chin, watched the scene silently, and subconsciously used the three-blind perception method.

Just watching TV feels nothing.

But as long as I think that I am about to step into it and be exposed to those countless pairs of eyes, the flustered emotions will flood in like a tide.

After more than three years of nourishing Qi, it is still so ineffective.

I really don't have much talent in martial arts.

After taking two deep breaths, Li Xiang gradually regained his composure, and his demeanor became calm again.

The Triple Blind Perception Method works after all.

He turned his head and found that Song Jie and Gong Xu who were sitting beside him were not very calm either.

Song Jie was calm on the surface, but he had already drank half a bottle of water. For him who rarely drank water outside, he was probably nervous.

Gong Xu brushed her hair silently, as if it was fun, she could see that this person was anxious.

Go see someone else.

Most of the main candidates are calm and calm. They have either been to a bigger stage, or they have long been used to it.

Those who are not used to it are the alternatives.

"Are you two urgent to pee?"

Li Xiang couldn't help smiling and pressing the gold and silver boy's shoulder.

The latter two froze for a moment, their thoughts were successfully disrupted, and they couldn't help snorting and laughing.

"childish."

Song Jie knocked off Li Xiang's hand, and put down the mineral water bottle in his hand.

"I'm really a bit oh, together?"

Gong Xu stood up, breathing smoothly and naturally.

"Go."

Li Xiang responded decisively.

The two went to the toilet together.

The friendship of going to the toilet together is also a special feature.

Song Jie twitched the corners of his mouth, showing that he didn't know them.

According to common sense, toilets for nearly [-] people are very sought-after.

But luckily.

Toilets for competitors and spectators are not shared.

The two walked over talking and laughing, but without paying attention for a moment, Gong Xu almost ran into a young man who came out of the toilet.

"Ok?"

The young man was dressed in light gray sportswear. Seeing the masks of the two of them and the silver and black school uniforms on their bodies, he couldn't help but turned his head and said with a smile, "Zhang Bo! These are the two brats you mentioned, right?"

In the toilet, another person came out shaking the water droplets on his hand.

"It's foggy?"

Looking at the school uniforms on the two of them, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Do you still wear masks when you go to the bathroom?"

however.

Li Xiang and Gong Xu didn't agree with each other at all, and walked in on their own.

Those two people didn't intend to come up to find trouble, but looked at their backs and shook their heads, clicked their lips a few times and left.

It looks like the world is going downhill.

Li Xiang was silent and asked in the sink:
"Dianzhou University?"

"Look at the school uniform."

"It will be good to meet them in the next round."

"I think so too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, then felt that the occasion was not beautiful, so they left quickly.

The little episode didn't bother them.

Instead, Gong Xu raised his fighting spirit.

The youth game is a life-and-death arena, and there is no room for mercy and water.

……

Back to the lounge.

The one-two group competition seems to be about to start.

Amidst the cheers of the audience, the team members of the four schools walked out of the contestant channel slowly.

Although there are two venues in the arena, simultaneous games are supported.

But considering that they are too powerful and easily influenced by each other, they still go in groups.

On a screen in the upper right corner, in the background of the studio, two people in suits walk in.

"Ahem, this is the Xia Nan Division of the Youth Competition. Good afternoon, audience. I am the commentator Duo Nan."

"I'm Qian Wei, and we will answer the details for the audience in the next game."

"Yes."

The two narrators began to explain the situation to the audience as if they were talking about Guankou.

Under the command of the staff, the camera magnetites continuously captured the contestants, including their movements and expressions, and presented them one by one on the huge screen.

The picture resolution is so high that it is hard to understand.

Seeing this scene, Song Jie frowned slightly. He hated this kind of face-to-face shooting.

But there is no way, he is destined to be watched by the little magneto camera for a long time.

It's not that he's narcissistic, that's the truth.

First group.

The opponents are Luocheng University and Hengcheng University in Jizhou. The first match was the civil war in the same state, which left many viewers speechless.

It's a pity that the distribution is like this.

There are a total of ten teams, and it is impossible to meet opponents from other states every time.

The school teams of these two colleges have no special features, and their strength is only mediocre. They often patrol among the bottom three, which is about the same level as Qingcheng University.

After watching the first two games, Li Xiang confirmed that they were all new players.

The two sides on the field not only had young faces, but their faces were flushed when they were photographed, their hands had no place to rest, and they made frequent mistakes during the battle.

It can be said that chickens peck each other to the extreme.

Perhaps they may not be able to cook like this in normal times. It is their mentality that has affected them and the elves.

But mentality itself is a part of strength, there is nothing to say.

The commentator yelled very passionately, and he was very dedicated at first glance. A somewhat boring game was just explained to them like a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City.

And finally.

The first group of matches was won by the University of Los Angeles with a score of [-] to [-]. As the winner, the University of Los Angeles will compete with a more powerful opponent in the next round.

Second Group.

The opponents are Yuncheng University in Jizhou and Lincheng University in Dianzhou.

Finally came a notable opponent.

Lincheng University was fourth in the division last year, only three points behind Jizhou University in third place, and it has strength.

It shouldn't be too weak this year.

It turns out.

The strength of Lincheng University is indeed like this.

The opponent was successfully defeated by [-] to [-], and most of the players on the team were new members, but they were both new members, and their overall quality was obviously much higher than that of their opponents.

"We are very likely to draw Lincheng University in the next round."

After Xu He watched their game, he immediately started breastfeeding.

It's not actually milk.

After all, there are certain rules in the ranking combination of the Spring Split.

Two games in the morning.

It cannot be said to be lingering.

But these four schools have indeed dragged on for a long time, working hard for victory.

However, there is a slight gap between dreams and reality.

noon.

After lunch in the lounge, I read the materials of Hongcheng University for a long time.

After a lunch break of almost three hours.

When the spectators slowly return and get ready to watch the two games in the afternoon.

The calm Xu He stood up from the sofa, clapped his hands, and encouraged his momentum.

"Girls and boys! It's our turn to play! Get your spirits up! Get ready! Your next performance will represent Wududa's spiritual outlook!"

"Yes!"

There was a chorus of unison.

at last.

The first youth competition belonging to Li Xiang has begun.

(End of this chapter)