Don't play a career, let me be beautiful [E-sports]

After the Huaguo team won two semi-final tickets one after another, the entire Huaguo e-sports circle was already boiling.

The next two games -

American team Marshall VS German team Sharp, Marshall wins.

Team Huaguo Team VS Japan Team ATM, Team wins.

The list of the final four in the individual competition was officially produced.

Among the total of four places, the Hua Guo team directly occupied three places.

The three contestants all advanced to the semi-finals. This alone is enough to prove the absolute personal strength of Huaguo e-sports players!

In the evening, lots will be drawn to determine the grouping of the next day's game. Before that, the entire e-sports circle has fallen into a complete carnival.

The current situation already means that no matter what the next battle situation is, the Huaguo team has locked in at least one ticket to enter the finals in advance!

That night, several e-sports-related content was mixed in among the sports hot search terms related to the Olympics, and the discussion was heated.

And amidst the laughter of career fans, CP fans are also silently eating dog food that is ubiquitous in today's competition in some Chaohua squares.

In particular, Lu Xiulian's overt and covert show before and after the game made the fans even more excited after filling up the details.

A technology emperor even analyzed the snapshot video after Lin Duyi left the field in detail. After accurately zooming in, he clearly restored the image reflected on the screen of Lu Xiulian's mobile phone at that time, and it was the scene of the live broadcast room of the official game.

So, at that time, No2 himself was also paying attention to the barrage content in the live broadcast room?

Once such conjectures are generated, all kinds of brain holes are also out of control.

[Fuck, why do I now feel that No2 picked TheONE there on purpose? 】

[What is it on purpose, did you deliberately let the camera shoot them in the same frame? 】

[Sisters, your ideas are very dangerous, but I actually think it's very likely what's going on! 】

[Yes, yes, I still suspect that the answers in the final interview were all...]

[God damn "Looking forward to civil war", I think No2 just said "Looking forward to domestic violence". 】

[Speaking of which, they are all contestants in the individual competition, so they must have experienced domestic violence during training, right? 】

[Squat squat squat, the time is almost up, the grouping situation should be announced, right? 】

"It seems that everyone has more or less seen the relationship between us..."

A fluttering voice brushed past his ears, and Lin Duyi closed the Weibo interface in a burst of speed. When he raised his head, he almost bumped into Lu Xiulian's chin: "... When did you come out?"

"After taking a shower, of course I will come out." Lu Xiulian was still surrounded by the faint breath of shower gel, his hair was not completely dried, and his whole body was foggy. She lowered her eyes, "It's not appropriate to want to murder your husband if you get hit by a bust, right?"

Lin Duyi copied a pillow and threw it over in response.

Lu Xiulian dodged again, and quickly circled back, but he learned the assassin's demeanor of advancing and retreating like the wind: "I just saw that you logged in with a small account? Didn't you touch the CP super chat and like it last time?" Well, there's no need to be sneaky now, is there?"

He wanted to say something at first, but when he saw Lin Duyi's eyes slashed over, he shut his mouth tactfully.

It can be said that the conversation turned extremely full of disobedience, and he held back a smile and changed the subject: "Coach Wei should have gone to the lottery ceremony, right? How is it, no news yet?"

Lin Duyi ignored the corners of Lu Xiulian's lips that were almost raised to the sky: "Not yet, it should be soon."

As soon as the words fell, the phones of both of them vibrated.

Click to open it, and it really is the grouping result posted by Wei Yinian in the player group.

[Head Coach-Guard: Grouping [picture]]

Lu Xiu even glanced at Lin Duyi with a smile: "Oh, it's really a civil war! I can only teach you a lot on the field, boyfriend."

Lin Duyi: "Don't worry, I won't show mercy."

It was obviously the ruthless words as always, but when they came out of this little heartless mouth, Lu Xiulian could only see a wave of liking for him.

He slowly twitched the corner of his mouth: "Lie flat, wait for abuse."

Judging from the group pictures, there will be a total of two semi-finals tomorrow morning.

In the first game, Han Xinjue played against Marshall of the US team, and in the second game, it was a so-called civil war between Lin Duyi and Lu Xiulian.

After Wei Yinian sent the news to the group, there was a burst of excitement.

Immediately afterwards, there was an uproar on the Internet.

Although the "Looking forward to civil war" that the two answered one after another when facing the media was quite gimmicky, but when the results of the grouping were actually shown, they had a completely different mentality.

Not only a civil war, but also a complete "domestic violence"!

The unique CP fans are satisfied.

Although it is not very appropriate, but since falling in love and killing each other cannot be avoided, then just let the storm come more violently!

On the other hand, the first game of the semi-finals was undoubtedly full of gimmicks.

Especially old fans of XXZ and UTO.

The old team was extremely jealous when they met. They had long been arguing on the Internet about "who is the strongest battle side". At this time, they finally put aside the existence of the team and gave an independent 1V1 opportunity. Naturally, no one was willing. miss.

The old grievances of the team come first, and the new grievances caused by Hua Guo and the US team in this Olympics come later.

The scolding that had finally subsided a little before was rekindled the flames of war.

Before the semi-finals started, Twitter directly became the hardest-hit area for the Battle of e-sports fans from the two countries.

[Ouch, ouch, it's finally here! Marshall charged directly, so that the Hua Guo team's caibi could no longer jump up! 】

[Laughing to death, the Hua Guo team is still a dish?All the members entered the semi-finals, why did your No. [-] beautiful country enter one? 】

[What's wrong with one? Marshall alone is enough to kill you all. 】

[Bragging is 666. According to me, Marshall is a fart. He challenged the Korean team all day long. Did the Korean team take care of him? 】

[Laughing death needs your attention?Who is Zhanbian No.1 and doesn't have a P number in his heart? 】

[That is, how long has the team been in the professional league, and how many medals have they won?Let alone medals, how many times have you been to the world finals? 】

[Hot knowledge, your Marshall was able to enter XXZ because of the seat given up by Team! 】

[Go away, need you to let me go?Looking at Team's rubbish technology, XXZ should be thankful that he wasn't dragged down. 】

[What's the noise? It would be nice to see the real chapter on the field! 】

……

In order to better adjust the game state, Lin Duyi fell asleep early.

As a result, the Internet was already full of excitement before going to bed, and when I woke up, I found that the scolding was still going on. I couldn't help but admire the vigorous energy of the netizens.

Seeing Lin Duyi checking Twitter there, Lu Xiulian handed over the warmed milk, and asked casually, "Still scolding?"

Lin Duyi took it and took a sip: "Yes."

Lu Xiulian asked again: "You still like to see these people quarreling? What do you think?"

Lin Duyi felt the temperature of the milk gradually spread all over his body, and he let out a long and sincere breath: "It's nice to be young, and you're young."

Lu Xiulian: "?"

When everyone arrived, the semi-final scene was already crowded.

Everyone can't find the sleepiness of getting up early in the morning, and they are full of anticipation for the upcoming game.

When the players wearing the national team uniforms passed through the safe passage, the entire venue suddenly burst into overwhelming shouts.

Someone kept shouting the IDs of several contestants, and the sound wave after wave hit the chest directly, making people unable to calm down for a long time.

"Fuck, I can't wait to play!"

Pang Ming clutched his little heart and sighed sourly, as if he wished he could run around the field for a dozen or twenty laps in the midst of all the attention.

Excited, he directly put the backpack on his shoulders on the seat.

Pulling the zipper down, he took out the bright red Chinese national flag, shook it violently, and unfolded it.

Noticing the eyes cast by his teammates, Pang Ming also grinned: "Well, the national flag is prepared for you in advance! Once the finals in the afternoon are over, you must watch one of you wear it and run well. A few laps, reserved for the Olympic Games, you know?"

The others just laughed at it.

With a smile, the expression on his face became serious.

"It depends on who can enjoy this honor." Lin Duyi smiled and looked at Han Xinjue, "It's time to play, come on."

Because of the scene in the bathroom yesterday, the moment the eyes met was somewhat tacit.

Han Xinjue smiled silently, threw the equipment bag over his shoulder, and followed the staff to the competition area for final equipment adjustment.

When the camera in the official live broadcast room flashed, it happened to catch the back of Han Xinjue leaving.

At the same time, Pang Ming, who was stacking the red flag over there, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The official commentator was stunned for a moment, and also laughed a little: "This is... the national flag has been prepared in advance just after the semi-finals?"

The barrage also surged with the falling voice——

[Not to mention anything else, Lao Fatty has done a good job in logistics. 】

[No problem, it's the finals in the afternoon, and after the game, I will play with the national flag on the field, hahaha. 】

[Three people besiege an American player, I don't even believe it. 】

[Do you need to encircle and suppress him? Team Han will kill him alone. 】

[To be honest, Marshall's strength is actually very strong. Before the World Championships, the Korean team did not take advantage of it every time. 】

[Bah, bah, bah, don't raise the morale of others and destroy your prestige, it's over! 】

[No matter what, I still hope that the Korean team wins! Team is really worth it! 】

In a short while, the field was basically ready for the pre-match preparations.

Under the arrangement of the staff, the two came to the center of the field to shake hands and salute.

Marshall looked straight at Han Xinjue, and twitched the corner of his mouth with a smile: "It's a pity, you will stop here today."

Han Xinjue smiled slightly: "Come on together."

The lack of provocation made Marshall sneer grimly.

After the handshake was over, the two returned to their seats.

In the first match of the semi-finals, Team Huaguo VS Marshall, the US team.

With the attention of the global live broadcast platform, this match, which concerns the belonging of the world's strongest battle side, officially begins!