[Full-time Master]Why is it you again?

"This is the finals of the seventh season of the Glory League. Baihua plays against Tiny Herb at home. I am the commentator Li Yibo, and my partner is Teacher Pan Lin."

"I'm Pan Lin, hello everyone." Pan Lin said hello briefly, then looked at the audience, "Hey, this is a big battle! Should I say it deserves to be the finals?"

The camera follows up - just as he said, the auditorium is filled with people in darkness, pink lights are connected, and cheering sticks are waving rhythmically. Pink and green, distinct.

"It should be said that this is Baihua's home field!" Li Yibo said with a smile, "Now the teams from both sides are entering the stadium. The first to appear, let us welcome - Baihua Team!"

As soon as I stepped out of the player tunnel, I heard a loud cheer that almost drowned out the commentary.

"Rong Yan - Genius, Rong Yan!" shouted in support, followed by Baihua fans shouting, "Zhaoyang Feiyan, invincible! Trichoderma powder, invincible!"

neat and tidy.

I extended my hand and said hello.

The big screen in front of them faithfully relayed the live action. The short-haired girl wearing a red and white team uniform with short sleeves smiled and waved, and the flower-style team emblem on her chest seemed to shine a little brighter.

The fans' voices became louder.

In the venue, it seemed that the only sound was this huge cheering sound for a while, and it didn’t get better until I entered the players’ box.

"This lineup... is this the first time in the history of the league that this scene is so spectacular?" Even an experienced commentator like Pan Lin couldn't help but be a little stunned. "The only one who can compare with this is the All-Stars."

"Indeed. This is the first time I've seen this lineup in a regular game. Okay, next up is the Tiny Herb team."

It was Tiny Herb's turn, and since it was an away game, the cheers seemed much smaller. But the leader Wang Jiexi's expression was very calm, and even the people around him didn't feel any difference. It was his calmness and calmness that allowed Tiny Herb to reach today smoothly.

"The current score between the two sides, Baihua vs. Tiny Herb, is 4.5:5. The gap is very small. The game is very interesting!"

"That's right. Okay, the big screen shows the lineup for the first singles match——"

I looked up.

On the big screen, a line of words suddenly appeared in the center.

The first single match, Baihua Rongyan VS Tiny Herb Wang Jiexi.

The whole place suddenly became noisy.

"Rong Yan versus Wang Jiexi! The two meet again in a singles match!" Pan Lin said, "Will it be a duel between two magicians!?"

With his words, everyone's eyes were focused on the screen.

The interface switches slowly.

Account card, ammunition expert Zhaoyang Feiyan VS magic scholar Wang Buliuxing.

Wang Jiexi sat in front of the competition computer, controlling Wang Buliuxing's journey while thinking about the next strategy.

Rong Yan - She chose the ammunition expert.

Compared to Trichosanthes, Zhaoyang Feiyan is more uncertain in the singles competition.

Until the playoff game against Blue Rain, Zhaoyang Feiyan played in the individual competition for the first time this season and continued throughout the two rounds of individual competition against Blue Rain.

Unfortunately, Tiny Herb still hasn't figured out Zhaoyang Feiyan's current style of play.

One is that the time is short, and the other is...

A red shadow appeared in front, Wang Buliuxing raised his broom——

"The two sides met!" Li Yibo explained, "In a head-on battle, Wang Buliuxing released a star ray. Zhaoyang Feiyan was unable to dodge and was hit directly."

"Zhaoyang Feiyan is looking for a bunker. This is a street map, which is more beneficial to the ammunition expert profession. Rong Yan counterattacks! He is very proactive."

"Yes, very proactive. Speaking of Teacher Pan Lin, have you noticed that player Rong Yan's playing style seems to have changed every time when he uses Zhaoyang Feiyan to compete in individual competitions?"

If Wang Jiexi sitting in the competition room could hear what they were saying, he would definitely agree.

It is this unpredictable change that makes it more difficult to study Zhaoyang Feiyan's playing style.

For example--

Wang Jiexi quickly typed on the keyboard, and Wang Buliuxing got on his broom, flew into the air and dropped the lava flask.

This time, Zhaoyang Feiyan played very proactively, with a more gorgeous style... It seemed a bit like a shot through the clouds, Zhou Zekai's style of play, but with the same precision as usual.

At this time, Wang Buliuxing was occupying the air. Naturally, the red-haired ammunition expert would not stay on the ground to be beaten. She flew her gun and stood up, but there were three consecutive word bubbles on the top of her head.

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Do you know, Ye Qiu once said that our winning rate is [-]-[-], and I am [-]-[-].

Zhaoyang Feiyan: But that was "once"...I am different now!

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Today, I will defeat you, the legendary man who is closest to the God of Glory!

"Don't look at me, I don't remember what I said about their winning rate." Ye Xiu looked away, with an innocent look on his face, and looked at the screen with renewed interest, "It's a pity that this girl Yanyan is talking rubbish! Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, The title of the person closest to God is really nice. How about putting pressure on Wang Jiexi?"

"Hahaha." Su Mucheng couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, her eyebrows arched, "Look at these latest ones."

Wang Buliuxing: Then isn’t your name called Glory Daughter?

Wang Buliuxing: You say I am the God of Glory, but what about you?

Zhaoyang Feiyan: ...That was all in the past! How come you remember the events of Season [-] so clearly!

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Damn, then I will kill my father! Get ready!

"Hahaha, it's really interesting how these two players talk trash to each other." Pan Lin was also amused. "Rong Yan is indeed called the Honor daughter in the sixth season. First, she is likeable, and all Honor players are very fond of her." I like her; secondly, because the surname 'Rong' has the same pronunciation as 'Rong' in glory, and her level of glory is very high, so she got this title."

"However, because Rong Yan's level has grown too fast and she has grown up, she can no longer restrain herself from 'daughter'. Fans stopped calling her 'genius' after discussion, and they no longer call her 'genius' very often," Li Yibo said. , "But I really like the title of genius."

"Oh? May I ask why, Teacher Li Yibo?"

"Look, the two sides are evenly matched on the court now. But in the sixth season or even the seventh regular season, Rong Yan might not have been able to do so well, but now he has been able to form an evenly matched situation. In just a few months, but He is making rapid progress, he is still a genius, he is extremely talented!”

"So it seems that it is indeed the case." Pan Lin nodded and agreed, "Then let's look forward to it again."

"Rong Yan, have you improved enough to defeat Wang Jiexi?"

……

I won.

Sitting in front of the computer, I stared at the Honor logo on the screen with my eyes wide open. My heart was filled with joy and I couldn't help but smile.

——I beat Wang Jiexi!

It's not luck.

Rather, strength!

My Zhaoyang Feiyan... is truly qualified!

"In the first single match, Rong Yan wins and Baihua gets one point!"

I walked off the field, smiled and waved to the fans in the audience, and then sat back briskly on the player bench.

"You played great!" Zhang Jiale looked very happy and patted me on the shoulder. "That's it. Who would have thought of that? Yes, look at the screen, it's being replayed now."

I looked in the direction he was pointing. On the screen, Zhaoyang Feiyan suddenly turned around and smashed a **** upwards, successfully blinding Wang Buliuxing.

This is exactly the match point.

I blinked, smiled, and said very pretentiously: "Yeah, it's just a routine operation."

Zhang Jiale looked at me speechlessly: "Okay, okay... remember to wait for the team competition and play your 'normal operations'."

"That's for sure. Who am I? The Goddess of Glory!" I chuckled a few times, feeling very good, and turned around again, "The next one is Tang Hao, right? Come on!"

Tang Hao glanced at me, said "hmm", and walked towards the stage.

"In the second singles match, Baihua Tang Hao faced off against Tiny Herb Liu Xiaobie."

The two seventh-generation students were quite interesting, but because of Tang Hao's excellent strength, the results became obvious.

——But it was an unexpected upset.

Liu Xiaobie won.

"Well, I didn't expect that player Liu Xiaobie won." Pan Lin said, "Although they both debuted in the seventh season, in Baihua, Tang Hao, as the core four main players of the team, is far more popular than Liu Xiaobie. But again When I think about it, Liu Xiaobie's victory should be said to be unexpected but reasonable, as he is also a main player and a main player at the level of Tiny Herb."

With such commentary, Tang Hao's expression was extremely bad when he came off the field.

Originally, he already had a hint of godhood, but this time, it can almost be said to have been completely wiped out.

Still at such a critical moment in the finals.

Does he still have to thank these fans for not taking advantage of the situation and adding insult to injury?

This is the case.

Tang Hao walked to the player's seat and saw her raising her head and pursed her lips.

"Don't be too sad. This is just a single match. It's normal to lose and win." The girl said calmly to him, "Adjust your mentality. I believe you have the strength. Just win again next time!"

...She was the first person to say that to him.

Tang Hao was slightly stunned.

Whether now or before.

"...I know." Tang Hao reluctantly agreed, suppressing a little guilt in his heart, "It's just Liu Xiaobie's luck this time."

"Ah haha, Tiny Herb is already an old European emperor." Rong Yan took the joke and turned around, "It's your turn, Zhang Jiale, go quickly!"

"What a European emperor, we Baihua are not bad either!" "Hum, stop talking, you are the number one non-chief in the alliance..."

The sound of the two complaining to each other reached their ears.

Tang Hao's thoughts moved, and he secretly cast his eyes to his side, and saw a young man with a somewhat disappointed look.

……

Tang Hao lowered his eyelids, thought of something again, and said no more.

When Zhang Jiale stood up, he suddenly said: "Come on, captain."

"...Oh, thank you!" Zhang Jiale was stunned, thinking that Tang Hao felt guilty because he lost. "I will win."

Tang Hao nodded thoughtfully. He saw the girl smiling at him, so he lowered his head and continued to act like the quiet and arrogant young man he was in the Hundred Flowers Team, and stopped talking.