When the contestants of both sides walked out of the battle room, they were drowned in the overwhelming applause in an instant. This kind of applause is not only for the winning Black Rose team, but also for the Liuyun team who showed excellent strength in the game. Although they did not win in the end, they are also worthy of the enthusiastic encouragement of the fans.
In the first match of the playoffs, the Black Rose team took the lead in defeating the Liuyun team and won the next round.
In the spectator seats in Area A in the front row, a group of other team members also witnessed the whole game from beginning to end. Amidst the din of the audience, the inner turmoil could not be calmed down for a long time.
The Black Rose team is very strong, much stronger than before.
Such a feeling was undeniably produced in everyone's heart.
In this match, no matter whether it was an individual match or a team match, even though Team Liuyun's performance was a bit out of order, it was not at all bad. Level, but obviously better.
Team Liuyun's faux pas can be attributed to Wen Shuqing who has been away from the game for a long time, but this excuse cannot deny the strength of Team Heimei.
Yan Duzhou quietly looked at the contestants on the stage shaking hands and saluting each other, and finally his eyes fell on the familiar but unfamiliar figure, revealing a faint fighting spirit.
He is very clear that he is not far from retirement.
As an older player who has entered the league almost from the beginning of the development of the domestic e-sports field, it is very gratifying and joyful to be able to meet an opponent who is enough to make me feel excited again on the final battlefield things.
Song Lan next to him kept his head down from beginning to end, writing vigorously in the notebook he carried with him, occasionally scribbling out what he had just written, biting the tip of his pen and falling into deep thought.
Yan Duzhou glanced at the contents of his notes, and asked aloud, "What do you see?"
Song Lan was silent for a moment, then replied, "The routine is too messy."
Such an answer seemed ambiguous, but Yan Duzhou showed some relief, turned around and looked at the stage, nodded slowly, with a serious voice: "Some progress, but still need to work hard."
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Compared with the turbulent dark waves off the field, the members of Team Liuyun on the field seemed much calmer.
Wen Shuqing glanced over You Jing, and landed on Lin Xiao, with a bit of approval in the gentle arc of his lips: "You team has dug an incredible role."
You Jing responded, "Thank you."
Zhang Fengyu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "It won't be so easy to win next time."
Shen Chang and smiled slightly: "The next time we can only meet in the semi-finals, right?"
Tao Yaofei supported the wheelchair behind Wen Shuqing, and raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "Why, do you think we can't make it to the semi-finals?"
The crime of provocation is a bit serious... Shen Changyu wiped off his cold sweat, and quickly replied: "No, no, no, that's not what it means at all."
Lin Xiao listened to their greetings in amused manner, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Lingjiang standing beside him uncharacteristically and quietly, except for looking at him motionlessly, he didn't say a word from beginning to end. Under such gaze, inexplicably looked a little cautiously and panicked, walked over and asked, "Dayan, what's the matter? You can't afford to lose, right?"
However, Yan Lingjiang didn't respond to him, and the constant staring seemed even weirder. The corners of his lips trembled slightly as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated to speak and then forcibly suppressed it. In the end, as if making up his mind, he gritted his teeth, grabbed Lin Xiao's wrist and dragged him outside: "I have something to ask you."
Lin Xiao subconsciously withdrew his hand, but found that he used such great force that he couldn't break free all of a sudden.
As soon as he raised his head and looked at the figure in front of him, as the cold touch of his palm came through his wrist, the shallow hippie smile in his eyes gradually faded away, leaving only a vaguely bad feeling. The premonition creeps up quietly.
Although he hadn't waited to open his mouth, he had a vague intuition that he felt that there were some things that he couldn't hide.
You must know that Lin Xiao has always held an almost indifferent attitude towards the issue of his identity. After all, normal people would never think too much about such a bizarre incident. Even if he clasped everyone's arms and explained them one by one, most people would only regard him as a psychopath, so how many people knew and how many people found out, it was just a matter of nature for him .
As for Shen Chang and Yan Duzhou, one is the closest comrade-in-arms, and the other is the opponent who understands you best. Naturally, he fell without any pressure.
However, Yanlingjiang is different.
He and him, before that, could be said to be two people who had absolutely nothing to do with each other. However, due to a mistake, he occupied his small body and replaced it. From a certain point of view, facing this man alone, asking him to tell those cruel facts is indeed a bit unbearable .
Facing Yan Lingjiang, Lin Xiao felt guilty without denying it.
However, there is no other way.
After all, he is him, the old ghost back then, no matter what he can't become the real "Lin Xiao" who belongs to his memory.
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In a corner of a corridor somewhere in the venue, there was an unbearable silence.
Yan Lingjiang didn't open his mouth, but Lin Xiao could only stand not far away without saying a word, leaning against the wall to support his body, feeling the sight that sized him up from beginning to end.
At the end, with a faint sigh, he fumbled for a cigarette in his trouser pocket, put it in his mouth, lit it and took a puff.
He raised his head and glanced at Yan Lingjiang, who looked like a resentful woman, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Smoking?"
In fact, he knew that the other party did not smoke, and he was just muttering a few words for nothing. Who would have thought that Yan Lingjiang would snatch his cigarette case without saying a word, took one and lit it quickly, and put it in his mouth Just a jerk.
Lin Xiao was so dumbfounded that he almost forgot how to taste the smell of cigarettes. In the end, he sighed helplessly while the other party was choking and curled up in a corner, and his lungs were about to cough out. Twist it out on the trash can and throw it away: "It's just a random question, does it really smoke?"
Yan Lingjiang coughed for a while and couldn't stop, finally took a breath, raised his head to look at him, and asked with a hoarse voice: "Who are you?"
Lin Xiao's cigarette butt in his mouth was crooked, and his speech faltered under his straightforward questioning.
Since asking this way, it is obvious that something has been determined, and there is no point in doing Tai Chi in a detour.
But... who is he
This question is too deep! It was so profound that even he himself didn't know how to answer it.
I don't know if it was because of choking or other reasons, but at this time Yan Lingjiang looked at him with red eyes, which made the intense emotions more vivid.
Lin Xiao took a deep breath, and said in a slow tone: "Let me tell you a story, it's not very long, but it's a little... well, a little complicated."
About this story, he has actually told at least two people, but when facing those two people, the sum of all the pressure is far less than the one in front of him.
Not only the story is complicated, but also the mood is complicated!
During the sentence by sentence, Lin Xiao couldn't help but pay attention to Yan Lingjiang's expression, but his face became lower and lower, and finally the drooping hairline completely covered his face. There was no expression on the whole face at all.
In desperation, he could only bite the bullet and tell the whole set of arguments, and then, the surroundings fell into a strange silence again. Feeling a little uneasy, it feels like when you want to ask for forgiveness after doing something bad, and you don't know what reply you will get next.
After all, Lin Xiao is not a person who can't stand his temper. He didn't rush after speaking, and continued to blow smoke rings and wait for the other party's reaction.
However, after a long time, there was still no response. Yan Lingjiang leaned against the wall with his head drooping, as if he had fallen asleep in this position.
But fall asleep? This is totally impossible. No matter how bad his storytelling skills are, it will definitely not have a hypnotic effect in this situation.
Lin Xiao frowned after noticing the slightly undulating shoulders, and finally walked over and pulled Yan Lingjiang up: "I said, can you give me a... uh..."
When he saw the expression on the other person's face clearly, his words froze.
Yan Lingjiang was holding back the tears in his eyes with a distorted expression, and finally couldn't help but his eyes were completely red, but he still bit his lips tightly and stared at him fiercely: "Impossible! I don't believe a word you said ! Lin Xiao!"
"..." Since you don't believe a word, don't look like you're parting from life or death. This feeling of guilt almost exploded even himself. Lin Xiao felt that his whole head was getting bigger: "I know you won't be able to accept it for a while, but... this is indeed the truth."
Yan Lingjiang looked at him fiercely, his scarlet eyes seemed to see through him completely: "Facts? What nonsense facts! If you say you are not Lin Xiao, then who are you!"
The problem finally came around again.
"Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe it's not, but speaking of it, I'm indeed 'Lin Xiao', but it's the 'Lin Xiao' from five years ago, the old ghost 'Lin Xiao'." Some things must be digested and accepted by the parties themselves , Lin Xiao didn't know what kind of mood he was in now, but he could only repeat the facts cruelly, "As for why such a supernatural thing happened now, I don't know. The current situation has become like this. It can be said that no matter what you want to do, you will respect your decision. It doesn't matter if you call the police, or you can beat me up... Oh, I'll go!"
Before he finished his words, he saw something coming towards him swiftly, and before he could see it clearly, he was already knocked to the ground by this merciless fist.
Yan Lingjiang looked sunny and handsome, and he obviously went to the fitness club on weekdays. Such a punch with three elements of quick precision and ruthlessness made Lin Xiao suddenly feel staring at him: "You really hit!"
However, no one responded to him, only a vague silhouette was seen rushing away in a whirlwind, as if he had exhausted all his strength to escape from the scene of the accident, and he disappeared within minutes.
Lin Xiao sat down on the ground, looked at the empty corridor entrance, and sighed for the nth time with a dignified expression.
This unacceptable appearance made him feel very guilty.
The fight has already been done, but I don't know if he will spread the matter after he calms down, or if he will accept his proposal to call the police
Sometimes, even he can't help but feel that his mouth is really short...
The author has something to say: I feel sorry for the wild goose. Good luck to you. ￣へ￣
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