Competition circle small paste beans

The extra match between the TB team and the HEA team will be held at the city gymnasium at [-]:[-] tonight.

At seven o'clock, the members of the TB team arrived at the competition venue, quickly entered the venue from the staff passage, and made final pre-match preparations in the player lounge.

"The journey is endless--faith is immortal--!"

"The Age of Heroes—the Age of Legends—!"

Outside the arena, the fans of the teams came earlier than the players. The two sides of the main entrance happened to be in the field of view of the live camera of the pre-match entertainment program. The banners of the two teams had already been pulled up, and the fans held up their banners and lights in front of the camera, shouting loudly Team training, forming a pile of sound waves higher than one pile.

in the lounge.

Yu Wenqiu's eyes were shining brightly: "Captain, I just saw many fans taking pictures with your banner outside, it's so conspicuous."

"That's nonsense!" Due to the height difference, Juste seemed to struggle especially when he hugged Wan Sui's shoulders. Today’s match, that’s the significance of the finals! The banner of Long Live God must be the largest among the contestants, and the second is Xiao, but the one you saw ‘Eras writes legends’ is nothing, fans must still be sneaking more The big one, I guess it will be brought out after the competition. As for Xiao, his fans must have written something like 'Xiao Chen don't get depressed', it's nothing new..."

Yu Wenqiu gritted his teeth, and pulled Jia Si Te's arm from Wan Sui's neck: "Are you smiling?"

"Long live God's banner is not new enough, okay, I'm busy writing legends for ten months out of twelve months a year, and those who don't know him may think he is some kind of web writer." Zhuo Jie told Jia affectionately Si Te hooked his shoulders and put his back on his back. After a pause, he held back a smile and said, "Oh, I remembered, the first game of our summer game was Qiu Bao's first game. Didn't there be fans who hated him for being so weak? Put up the banner of 'Eras, don't be taken advantage of', I think that is very innovative."

Wan Sui narrowed his eyes: "What are you watching during the game, my family?"

Yu Wenqiu pressed his fist to his lips and smiled for a while. Just and Zhuo Jie, who were not favored by the captain, could only shrink their necks quickly.

Mi Hu also started to join in the fun: "However, Qiu Bao, let's get your banner today. Although it is not possible to catch up with the Long Live Lord, but it must be similar to Xiao Ge. Your group of fans love you. I am afraid that you will be scolded again in the team. It's hard work, and you have to watch the game if you don't understand it, so you're just a mother!"

Yu Wenqiu snorted proudly: "Why don't you understand the game, your little daddy, I have male fans now, okay, technical fans, technical fans, do you understand, if you have crossed the circle, let's leave the world of mother fans here."

Mi Hu pointed at Yu Wenqiu's nose with trembling fingers: "You, you, you are not filial, mother fans are crying."

Yu Wenqiu sneered, humming and chirping and said: "After winning the game today, I will go back and sing and dance rap for my mother fans to show my filial piety."

Diao Cihang personally took a video camera and took a picture of Yu Wenqiu, winking and said: "What you say is what you say, and there are fan benefits! I recorded everything."

Yu Wenqiu hadn't noticed just now, but now he suddenly choked when he saw the camera.

Wan Sui hugged Yu Wenqiu's shoulder at the right time, his forearm relaxed and hung down from his shoulder, and said: "Okay, I've been bullying you enough, am I dead?"

Zhuo Jie was very angry on the spot: "Yes, yes, I have to apply to you in writing for chatting with Qiu Bao now. You can play Qiu Bao in your pocket when you play the game later."

Wan Sui lowered his head and smiled softly in Yu Wenqiu's ear, and Yu Wenqiu raised his hand and rubbed his earlobe.

Before playing.

Diao Cihang took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his pounding heartbeat, and said in a steady voice, "I won't let Long Live hold a mobilization meeting for you, his dog... can't even spit out ivory , today I will say."

Long Live Lord raised his eyebrows, spread out his hands in a gentlemanly manner, and made a "please" gesture.

Diao Cihang solemnly said: "You used to ask me why I changed careers from the entertainment industry, and I was fooled by sloppy eyes. In fact, there is nothing to say about the reason - when I was in the entertainment company before, I was full of ambition. Be a child, trust me very much, and hand over their dreams to me, and most of these dreams were also shattered in my hands."

"Of course, I don't think I'm incompetent. After all, I've brought out several traffic ceilings. Nowadays, the popular niche students have to call me brother when they see me, but so what? Ten backup exercises Can there be a ceiling in a lifetime? Can a hundred or a thousand? These young people will continue to succeed, but for me as an operator, the essence is to win by numbers, and it’s too cruel to use people’s heads to compete for performance. Later, I felt that some children, their dreams are not pure, and they come here for money—this is even more cruel.”

"So I quit."

"At least I haven't completely become a pawn of capital, and I still have time to get back to my original intentions, right? So I came here, but this place is also cruel. There is no circle that is not cruel. It is hard to say what is played in the entertainment circle in the competitive circle." No, this is a social law after all. But what else is there? There is the iron law of fairness and strength first, and a group of pure and enthusiastic people.”

Diao Cihang's eyes turned to Yu Wenqiu, and Princess Diaoman gave a rare kind smile: "Qiu Bao, I believe that even in your original circle, you will be a pure and enthusiastic person, so I feel very happy that you can join our team." Lucky."

Wan Sui smiled and said, "Your mobilization is no better than mine."

Diao Cihang was savage for a second, glared at him, and finally said: "I just want to say that among our group, two come from the entertainment industry, one from a passer-by, one from an anchor, one from a youth academy, and one from a top student. But -- we're the best fit, and we can go a long way."

"I understand what you mean, princess." Yu Wenqiu clenched his fist, hammered Diao Cihang's shoulder, and said with his head raised, "We're going to meet at the peak in August, and we're here to make an appointment."

Diao Cihang suppressed the enthusiasm in his eyes and turned around, raised his hand and waved: "Let's go."

The family members hummed, some moved their fingers, some stretched their waists, and some jumped in place—then tidied up their team uniforms together, and then walked side by side from the player aisle to the arena.

A gorgeous flame color on the shoulders of Torchbearers is the color of this summer.

That was the end of the summer split and the start of a new journey.

Before sitting in his seat, Wan Sui turned around gently, pulled Yu Wenqiu's elbow, then raised his chin to signal to the audience: "Look."

Yu Wenqiu followed Wan Sui's gaze, and saw a long banner composed of small bright yellow lights, which read:

"Autumn contestants are too sweet to match"

Just didn't know what he was obsessed with about the light sign, he sighed and said bitterly: "My fans have to stand up too, otherwise every time I play, I can only let the moon represent my heart, pitted and cold... "

Yu Wenqiu slammed his forehead on Wan Sui's back and laughed muffled.

His past as a "sweet bean" and his future as a "player" seem to be absorbed into this bright yellow, warm light.

Yu Wenqiu took two quick steps forward and entered the field side by side with Wan Sui. Before he sat down, he turned his head and traced Wan Sui's eyes that had become deep since he arrived on the field. His eyes were as usual, focused, earnest, trusting and adoring, and frankly loving .

Then he smiled but said resolutely: "The legend written by Eras will be given to me in the future."

When the staff made checklists for the players one by one, Yu Wenqiu sat in front of the monitor, and many, many things flashed through his mind.

For a moment, he thought about the trending house collapse where Ji Yan was revealed to have an improper relationship with the company boss a few days ago, the news that Cloud mentioned to him that FU manager and Zhen Shi might be punished for violating the alliance's anti-poaching agreement, and "parents" "After withdrawing the 10,000+ deposit in his original bank account, he said, "Don't read it"; I also thought about the private message of encouragement sent by Fall's fans to Autumn, and Hou Tianqi, Zhu Xiaoyang and Gu Li said that they would watch the live broadcast of the game in the dressing room , Thinking of the game ticket that Li Chengbei asked him to leave...

Thinking of the movie screening tickets and concert invitations that Diao Cihang occasionally received from some celebrities.

I thought that Zhuo Jie would get up two hours early three days a week to learn his original professional knowledge and English.

Thinking of Just taking time to bring one or two water friends every time he broadcasts live, most of them are fans from when he was the anchor.

Thinking of Mihoo pretending to be majestic every three days, wandering around the youth training camp to urge the children to train, and leaving a big bag of snacks and nutritional products when they left.

Thinking of Xia Yangzhou's second TB team's excellent performance in the secondary league...

Yu Wenqiu finally thought of Wan Sui.

Thinking that although Wan Sui took a completely different path from what his parents expected-but he certainly lived up to expectations, the most upright and sharpest in the crowd, and became one of the thousands of outstanding people in the world.

And himself.

If you don’t have anything long to come, you must return with a full load.

【Welcome to Torch Legend】

The passionate game sound played, and respectable opponents saluted from both ends of the screen.

In the first game, the TB team was attacked by HEA as soon as they came to the F1 area, and Eras quickly rushed to support. Autumn fought against Xiao in the F2 area.

In the second game, the TB team selected the early lineup and firmly restrained the development of HEA. No. 209 minutes made a big comeback.

In the third game, in the B&P session, HEA released Eras's famous hero Rhinoceros, and TB released Xiao's famous hero Qi Ao, which almost reproduced the lineup of Eras and Xiao's debut battle.The two mages helped capture the F2 area. Autumn chose Ululian, who has the ability to attack, and restrained his early development against the mage of HEA.

Xiao Chen is bold and bold, and strong when he meets the strong.

Wan Sui was so calm and calm that it was terrifying, as if those divine hands would never tremble.

Yu Wenqiu concentrated his mind, with the edge of a new generation of mechanics, determined and unstoppable.

"TB!—TB!—"

"HEA!—HEA!—"

"A wave!—a wave!—"

Time passed minute by minute, until the audience's palms were soaked and sweat dripped from their foreheads to their temples. Finally, the brilliant golden "VICTORY" appeared on the live broadcast screen in the venue.

After the five HEA members sat in their seats for a moment of silence, they stood up and applauded under the leadership of Xiao Chen, wishing this excellent team from the Chinese competition area a direct ticket to the World Championship.

The young TB players hugged each other tightly, Diao Cihang rushed out from the backstage recklessly, and the coach roared and hugged them together, enjoying the moment of victory to the fullest.

Yu Wenqiu's eyes were red, and he could hardly hear the sound coming from his throat.

Wan Sui put his palm on the back of his neck and squeezed it hard.

Eras' hands would also tremble like this, Yu Wenqiu thought.

after the game.

The champions of the summer competition - the members of the TB team sorted out their emotions and sat in the interview booth.

After a series of questions, the microphone was given to TB-Autumn, the best rookie player in the summer split.

The reporter first made a joke: "In the future, with Autumn in the league, we won't have to worry about the performances of the opening and closing ceremonies."

Yu Wenqiu snorted and cooperated: "Yes, call me a model worker."

The reporter asked with a smile: "To be honest, Autumn, everyone was very surprised by your performance. Facts have proved that TB's inclusion of you into the team is an extremely correct choice, and your strength also fully proves Eras's vision."

Wan Sui smiled, turned his head, and looked gently at the child who was "trafficked into the team" by him.

The reporter said: "I really want to know—I believe many friends want to know, at this moment, do you have anything to say to Eras, the guide?"

Under the cover of the interview booth, Yu Wenqiu shook Wan Sui's hand quietly, and was firmly held back. The temperature transmitted from that hand was lingering, firm, gentle and full of strength.

Yu Wenqiu smiled brightly.

He is frank and straightforward, arrogant but sincere.

"With me here, Eras will always sit in the interview booth with a clear conscience and no need to say sorry to anyone."

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