2308: C2308 Little Missy Draw

C2308 Little Missy Draw

There was a sea of people in the audience, and in a certain area in the front row sat a family of three.

Judging from their appearances, they were all Chinese's faces.

A little boy with a tiger head and a tiger head snuggled into the arms of his parents beside him. He kept shouting excitedly. S10! S10! Yo! "

His mother, a beautiful middle-aged woman, lovingly stroked the boy's head." Little Tiger, who should I thank the most for coming here to watch the competition? "

"Of course it's Cousin Ye Hong!"

The boy waved the ticket happily.

His father, who was beside him, also sighed with emotion. "It was your cousin who was so powerful that he could get the tickets here.

I just don't know why he didn't come here to watch the competition himself."

"Humph! Do you think Hong has nothing better to do than you?"

The middle-aged woman beside her turned pale. She glanced at her husband. "He has a lot of work to do every day. How can he have the time to come to West Continent to spend his time like us?"

"My wife, I was wrong!"

His husband immediately smiled apologetically.

"The two of you, stop arguing." The little boy looked excitedly at the arena stage. "Come with me to cheer for our team!"

"Little Tiger, which team do you like the most?"

Hearing this, the little boy instantly frowned in a conflicted manner.

"The Team Polar Emperor is strong. There are quite a few star players. I like them very much..."

"The way they play is strange. It makes people happy..."

"I like the Team Enron in the Kingdom of Qian's YCK division, too. But because they're not from the Yan Country division, I won't help them cheer. "

The middle-aged woman suddenly said," Did you miss something?

Didn't I hear that our YPL has a team called Phoenix or Rose?

I heard that they are all little girls?"

"Phoenix Rose?" The little boy curled his lips and waved his hand. "Forget about them. I think they will return home after this round."

"Heh! Why are you looking down on them so much, little ghost?

Should we make a bet?"

"Bet what?"

The middle-aged woman rubbed her chin and her eyes moved slightly. "How about this? If the Phoenix Rose Squadron can advance to the top 16, you will have another tuition class this year."

"Ah?" The little boy's expression immediately turned bitter.

However, he quickly gritted his teeth and said: "Alright! If they don't advance, I want ten steaks!"

"Deal!"

The mother and son made a bet. In a corner of the back row, there was also a young man with a Yan Country face, Fatty, who was sleeping soundly.

The heaven and earth shaking snores actually drowned out the clamorous noise in the surroundings.

The surrounding audience really couldn't bear it any longer. They stretched out their hands to push him.

"Ah - eh?"

The young man woke up and sat down. He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said with a confused expression, "The competition has started?"

The surrounding people naturally did not want to bother with him.

Little Fatty was not angry. He rolled his eyes and took out a drawing board from somewhere.

"Little Missy, do you want to draw?

"I'm a genius manga youth - Zhou Hao of Yan Country.

I think you've heard my name before, right?"

A red-haired girl who was approached by him immediately avoided his body with an expression of disgust. She had no intention of paying any attention to Fatty.

"Tch! You will definitely regret it in the future!"

Little Fatty rolled his eyes and continued to hold the drawing board, looking for his next target.

...

There were many people in Yan Country who were sitting in front of the TV or computer, quietly waiting for the competition to start.

Anming County.

In Midnight Snack Restaurant, where the door was tightly shut, Ye Xiao and Ann Xiaoying, the couple, were eating melon seeds and discussing the foreign faces in the TV screen with interest.

Not far away, Ann Zaitian was drinking tea with Fifty-six from the Divine Palace. He occasionally glanced at the TV screen.

"Xuewei, Muya, you two stop working and come to watch the competition together!"

Ann Xiaoying looked at the two young girls who were obediently cleaning the shop and greeted them with a smile.

In the small garden in the eastern suburbs.

Aunt Lee searched everywhere for the reading glasses that she had not worn for a long time and anxiously shouted, "It's over, it's over, it's almost time for the night brat's competition.

You damn old man, help me look for it together!"

Fu Huaiyong, however, could not be bothered with her. He carried a laptop and quietly watched the broadcast on it.

Northern suburbs, Tongyou Mountain, Cai Family Villa.

Xian was lying comfortably in Cai Jiannan's arms, kicking her legs in satisfaction.

Both of their eyes were on the television screen in the living room.

"Dad, can we really see Elder Brother Ye Hong later?"

Xian looked up and asked.

"Yes... maybe." Cai Jiannan answered uncertainly.

Bailu City, White Tower of the provincial palace.

For the first time today, the people in the provincial palace realized that Mo Tianlin, who was always on the news channel, was actually watching the e-sports channel!2

In Midnight Snack Restaurant.

All the TV in the shop was broadcasting S10.

Not only the customers, but even the employees could not help but slack off. From time to time, they would glance at the TV.

In the kitchen.

Pu Yunyue, Yao Ling, and Huangfu Xiao were busy with the three of them. They were casually helping while secretly looking at the phone screen beside the stove.

In the office upstairs, Qin Hongshuang, Murong Tingmeng and Xue Jianing were also staring at the projection on the wall.

Jiang Family, underground base.

Nalan Xue and Chu Jiaotong, this pair of master and disciple, had just finished an experiment. They were rubbing their sore arms.

Not far away, Jiang Yu was waving at them with a smile. On the tablet in her hand, there was also the S10 live broadcast.

Jiangnan University.

Bright Night Tower, 503.

The four young men were each holding a box of takeout food and were crowding in front of Xiao Cao's table.

Their eyes were shining as they looked at the computer screen in front of them.

Xiao Cao, whose body was almost deformed from being squeezed, could not take it anymore. His face was full of black lines as he roared loudly. "Do you not have a computer?!"

"Hehe, our computer monitors are not as good as yours."

Guo Huang took a sip of rice and pointed at the screen. "Hurry up, hurry up! The match is about to start!"

"How many matches did you have today?" Rekeza asked in a slurred voice.

"I don't know. Four?" Ding Zhao replied.

...

At this moment, all the teams in Sith Kingdom were drawing lots backstage.

Because there were thirty-two teams, the competition couldn't be finished in a day.

Therefore, the drawing of lots tonight would decide the eight teams on the first day of the competition, which would be four matches.

The top 32 would enter 16, and the results would be taken. It's the BO1 system.

In other words, one match to determine the winner!

"The first team in the first match -"

The official member of the team who had drawn lots shouted out the name of the team in his hand, "Team Blue Thunder!"

All the teams instantly burst into a clamor of discussion. There was no lack of gloating laughter.

As for the Team Blue Thunder, from top to bottom, their faces were filled with pain.

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