I want to be in the headlines [Interstellar]

"You are currently watching the financial/entertainment/sports channel. Now there is a news break. The 23rd Federation-Empire Tournament will be broadcast live in half an hour."

The media is doing their best to promote it. Compared with the slogans of previous years, this year there is a new face, known as the "strongest dark horse", who has already hacked the entire Federation. Can it continue to black the Empire?

In the Commonwealth, countless people are waiting eagerly, doing all kinds of brainstorming: He Yeyuan is eating bad things and making a mistake, I don’t know if drawing circles and cursing is useful, don’t care, hurry up and draw!

He Yeyuan shuddered under the malicious thoughts of the Federation people. He didn't know whether he felt the resentment of the Federation or thought of Li Guanxiao's terrifying face—he shook his head, causing Come to the strange eyes of teammates.

A little fat man who was as round as a ball jumped to his side like a dog's leg: "What's the matter? Ye Yuanda?"

He Yeyuan shook his head and said it's okay: "Maybe I've caught a cold, but Ma Peng, your opponent is Sun Zhiyuan, are you ready?"

Little fatty Ma Peng proudly puffed out his belly: "Daddy, are you talking about that old man who lost to you last year? Haha, I can deal with him with only one finger!"

"Well, he is indeed not strong." Far from stopping Ma Peng's behavior of underestimating the enemy, He Ye also followed suit, "The Federation has nothing to worry about except Ye Junyan."

If Sun Zhiyuan heard these words, he would probably die on the spot, and he could be insulted!But why Mao said he was old!He was upright when he was young!

Ma Peng was very puzzled when he heard Ye Junyan's name. He was not familiar with this federal man who had just appeared, and had only seen it in the video.But no matter how you think about it, he can't be better than He Yeyuan!Federals after all!

"Is there anything special about Ye Junyan?" Ma Peng pouted his double chin.

He Yeyuan thought for a while, and he didn't think Ye Junyan's harmless appearance had much fighting power, although He Yifei reminded him to be careful.

"You don't have to worry! Eleven consecutive championships are guaranteed! We will continue the glory of the empire and be recorded in the annals of history." Seeing that He Yeyuan was silent, Ma Peng felt that he was too nervous, and began to wander in his own world .

Ma Peng has always had a dream, that is to see himself in the history books.

He was born in a family of historians in the empire, the patriarch was a small official, and he was the only son.But he never thought of inheriting the family business, and devoted himself to the ocean of mechs.In the end, he made a name for himself and became the No.2 of the empire, and the patriarch followed him.

Today's competition with the Federation will be the first stop for him to become famous!

"Hahaha!" The little fat man couldn't help laughing at the thought of the Federation's disappointed expression.

Compared with the pride and arrogance of the empire, everyone in the Federation can be said to be preoccupied.Except for Ye Junyan, the other nine people have come here for two to three consecutive years and lost to the imperials.

Ye Junyan looked at the mournful expressions of his teammates in the car, and couldn't help but want to cheer them up: "I can win this time! Be confident!"

Looking at this animal, Qian Fujie felt very envious of this guy, who had never experienced those gloomy years: "You are a starry sky behemoth, of course you are alive and kicking. The imperial people are terrible for humans like us."

"You curse." Ye Junyan pointed at him.

It is enough for Li Guanxiao to keep saying that he is an animal, and now even his teammates say the same!Can't play well!

Qian Fujie held his finger: "No, this is a compliment, accept it."

Compliments Peat!

Ye Junyan glared at Qian Fujie, who was full of sincerity, and wanted to beat him up, right now.He was just about to make a move when he was stopped by Sun Zhiyuan: "Good job, save some energy and use your anger to attack He Yeyuan."

The black-haired boy was embarrassed to let his teammates go on stage with a scar on his face, so he stopped resentfully.Sun Zhiyuan pinched his arm and stared at him with affectionate (?) eyes, frightened Ye Junyan.

You won't fall in love with me, will you?

He hurriedly kept his distance from the other party.

"The hope of the entire Federation is entrusted to you." The former king solemnly said while holding his hand.

He took the baton hopefully from the previous champion.At that time, the people were united and said that the losing streak would definitely end and bring new hope to the Federation, and the people also expected the same.

The pressure from the parents and family, the praise from the media, the expectations from the fans, everything is too heavy.On his shoulders, he still failed.And there is no excuse for losing, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it.

He can't carry the honor.

But the federation has no one left. If he chooses to retire, the federation will become a laughing stock.He loves this country, loves this land, and cannot allow them to suffer this humiliation.So even though he knew it was just a foil, he persevered. Every year, knowing the result would come, he went back with a gray face.

Some people chose to escape, but as the federation champion, he always stood on the stage and watched the imperials lift the trophy.

It's just a game, not just a game.

Ye Junyan defeated him and took the pressure on his behalf. While he was sad, he was also liberated.Now he only hoped that Ye Junyan could break the curse and truly carry the flagpole.

The little earthlings are infected by this heaviness.He slapped the other hand vigorously on the back of the opponent's hand, with a crisp "snap" sound: "I promise you, the Federation will win."

Sun Zhiyuan was strangely appeased.Smiling, he withdrew his hand, rubbed the back of his hand that was slapped red, and said with reddened eyes, "As expected of a monster, it hurt me so much."

Ye Junyan thought that the other party would say something tearful, but he didn't expect to hear such an answer. He was silent for a moment: "Why didn't it hurt you to death."

The two were chattering when they were stopped by Matt.

The Imperial Tournament has arrived.

Most of the audience and media are Imperials, after all, the home court.Seeing the Federation's vehicles, he didn't react much, and stopped after a symbolic boo.Silence is the highest form of contempt, proving the strength of the Federation without even having them react.But there are also a small number of diehards who specially followed from the federation. They waved the federation's flag loudly, cheered for the top ten, and glared at the imperial players.

The reporter from the Federal Morning Post, who had obtained the right to live broadcast, rushed towards Ye Junyan with his winged photo brain, shooting at that face and the people behind him: "These are the contestants of our year, and they have already arrived at the arena. "

The female reporter raised the microphone and asked a few topics such as "Do you have confidence" and "What did you have for breakfast?" Qian Fujie wanted to rush to answer, but the other party kept looking at Ye Junyan with a smile on his face, and didn't even look at him. , had to give up.

Ye Junyan expressed his gratitude to the Federation and everyone for their support as usual, and they will definitely go all out to win.

After a few words of encouragement, the press corps let him into the field and listened to the referee read out the rules of the game.

At the same time, in the federation, on the live broadcast board, Xiaoxiao, a well-backed commentator, appeared in the lower left corner again.The familiar big face occupied the entire corner with a sinister smile again: "We meet again! This final battle will be explained by me and Wang Wang."

Another relatively upright Wang Wang waved his hand and got to the point: "It's this tense moment again, and everyone must be as nervous as us. First, let's make a pre-match prediction. Smile, what do you think this time?" Who will win?"

The audience swiped the screen all of a sudden, and they all expressed their hope that Xiaoxiao would set the flag and let the Federation win once.

Xiaoxiao snapped his fingers handsomely: "I know that we all have great expectations for our little dark horse, but as a professional commentator, we should speak according to the probability. It has nothing to do with the country. According to the pre-match analysis, He Yeyuan ranked first The odds of one are far higher than Ye Junyan."

"Therefore, I still bet He Yeyuan to win." He said loudly.

"You have set the flag again. I hope that the phenomenon of laughing and laughing will continue." Wang Wang suppressed his smile, and smiled mockingly in line with the strength of public opinion.

Smiling and waving his hands: "This is what I should do as a commentator. The voting session is over, and the next step is for the referee to announce the result of the lottery—"

"The first group, Sun Zhiyuan vs. Mapong, nine times the gravity area."

"..."

"The third group, Ye Junyan vs. He Yeyuan, dense forest area."

There is no doubt that the third group is the key to determining the ownership of the trophy.

In the midst of thousands of thoughts across the stars, this competition started completely, and Sun Zhiyuan stepped onto the field for the last time.

……

The female reporter was fidgeting in various ways, walking back and forth in the venue halfway, just to get a better angle for shooting, it was also quite hard work.She happened to cut to a large frontal high-definition uncensored photo on the stage, and she was happily preparing to return to the press box.

But with a glance from the corner of his eye, the camera spotted a figure just in the corner.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the national idol of the empire? !

And looking at the field... very focused.

The female reporter immediately realized sensitively that she had found an exclusive!She unobtrusively bypassed most of the audience in the front row, everyone's attention was on the field, and no one paid attention to every move of a reporter.In the end, she stopped two meters away from Li Guanxiao and greeted him carefully.

After all, this is the empire, so if you rushed forward regardless, it would be terrible to be accused of attacking the crown prince.

At first, Li Guanxiao rested his chin and prepared to watch the little monster play. He waited very attentively and affectionately.Being disturbed by the female reporter like this, the brows that were about to frown seemed to think of something, and suddenly relaxed again.He kept looking at the stage, and in order not to let the female reporter continue to harass him, so that he missed Ye Junyan's moment, he agreed very simply to ask her a question.

The female reporter was stunned by this honor, she thought hard for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "Who is your Highness more optimistic about between Ye Junyan and He Yeyuan?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she wanted to slap herself in the face!Isn't this obvious!The second prince of the empire!

Li Guanxiao smiled slightly when he heard the words, and the corners of his lips curved gently: "Jun Yan, he is very powerful and can support the Federation."

The voice was very soft, with a hint of doting, but it was quite firm, as if stating a fact.