By the time the game was about to start, the audience seats in the C5 and C6 groups were almost full.
Wu Yangyang has a large number of people, close to the 80th and 90th people, all wearing black support T-shirts, holding support lights and light sticks, all of them are the magic capital decisive team - or fans of Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao.
It is precisely this momentum that made the people in the other three competitive areas next to the competition who were playing at the same time couldn't help but turn their attention, and then they couldn't help but subconsciously exclaimed:
This is too exaggerated...
There are only a large number of fans in the fan group who don't care about the eyes around them at all, and they are all enthusiastic and elated:
"Fengfeng, come on!"
"Come on sugar!"
While enthusiastically shouting slogans, they are still chatting and chatting with each other:
"Dude, how many fans are you?"
"What is the water friend of Axue's live broadcast room? Hahaha I'm the third episode! I was there when Axue first arrived at Douyu!"
"Oh? The second issue? Old senior! Disrespectful and disrespectful..."
"I'm from the Tangtang fan club!"
"Go! Dude, I'm also a fan of Tangtang, don't say it, draw your sword, Tangtang is mine!"
"Fuck you are a hammer? I'm a hammer! Are you from the Imperial City too?"
There was a lot of noise, and this scene was about to become an offline basic meeting of the fan group in Suhang Yexue's live broadcast room...
Even in the corner where Mu Qiu, Sun Zheng, Xia Ziyou and others from the decisive team in Xiamen City are located, there are many water friends from the fan support group enthusiastically approaching to talk:
"Hey, did the brothers also cheer for Feng Feng and the others?"
"Which number of fans are you? Why didn't you wear support clothes, did you forget to join the offline fan group?"
Xia Ziyou, Sun Zheng and others were speechless before they had time to organize a good answer. Several enthusiastic water friends who came to chat with them took the initiative to "kindly" share a few extra support T-shirts, and also stuffed a handful of support by the way. Stick and light sign.
Then the game started immediately, and a few of the water friends rushed back to their own large army camp, and did not give a few people on the Xiamen City decisive team a chance to "thank you".
So Sun Zheng, Xia Ziyou, Wu Tian, Zhu Ming, and Zhou Yang could only watch those enthusiastic water friends "comrades" leave, and they already had a bunch of props in their hands...
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
"The popularity is really high-"
Zhu Ming said weakly.
Wu Tian next to him looked down at the aid light sign and light stick in his hand, and swallowed:
"The prepared props are also very complete..."
There was a hint of envy in his tone.
Zhou Yang is downcast:
"I lost."
"It's not comparable at all."
Xia Ziyou couldn't help but glared at a few of her teammates, annoyed and taught a lesson: "What are you talking about! What's the comparison! We are here to observe the opponent's game, not to compare with others. fans!"
Zhu Ming mumbled again in a low voice, "I couldn't compare to..."
Mu Qiu was probably the only one who seemed to be indifferent to all this. Ever since he sat in the auditorium, his expression had not changed, and his eyes had always been on the competition seats.
When several teammates beside him were still muttering and chatting like this, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the large LCD watch screen above the arena, and said:
"opened."
In a word, the attention of Xia Ziyou and others was immediately drawn back.
Several people looked at the field subconsciously.
In the screen of the big screen watching the battle, the game interface of the ban selection has already lit up.
Magic City Finals Team VS Mantis Team.
BO3 first battle.
start.
…
For the next 20 minutes or so, the viewing area of the C5 and C6 groups was filled with all kinds of exclamations and applause from the beginning to the end.
When watching the game on the big screen, the game time was frozen at 28 minutes and 19 seconds.
In the middle of the OB screen, a blue emblem of "victory" slowly appeared.
In the audience seats off the field, the cheering and cheering of the fans of No. 80 or 90 broke out:
"Oh oh oh!!"
"Fengfeng nice!"
"The decisive victory is awesome!!"
In the first battle of BO3, the Blue Fang Modu won the team and won it easily.
It is almost a full range of suppression and explosion.
Three-way flat push rolling.
The final head count comparison was locked at 19 to 3. If it wasn't for the winning side, maybe it was planned early in the morning to make a quick decision, then the former would be able to play for a while longer, and the kill and harvest head count could be doubled several times. .
Totally a one-sided situation.
As the opponent's Purple Fang Mantis team, the level of strength shown in this game can only be described as appalling.
There is such a saying-
When a weak team meets a strong team, you will only get more and more guilty and panic, and you will not even be able to play to your own level. The state you finally show may stumble like a rookie who can’t play games.
That's what happened to Mantis in this game.
In the audience, there were also some other participating teams watching the game, and they couldn't help shaking their heads:
The power gap is indeed too great.
The Magic City, ranked sixth in the national competition list, won...
Against the previous eighty or ninety-ranked opponent.
Such a crushing rhythm was expected from the start.
The fans of the offline support fan group from Su Xue's live broadcast room are also cheering high-fives to celebrate:
"Take it!"
"Oh, it's too fast, I'm not addicted to watching it at all..."
"Maybe it can be done in the next twenty minutes, hey, it takes less than an hour to add up—"
"Fengfeng is in good shape today! And Tangtang too! The bot lane is simply invincible!"
indeed.
It's not self-promotion out of a fan's mentality.
Even the members of the Xiamen City finalist team who were sitting in the corner watching the game had the same feeling after watching this game.
"That girl's AD, it feels more fierce than in the previous game video-"
Zhu Ming murmured like this.
Next to it, Zhou Yang and Wu Tian nodded sharply and strongly agreed:
"exactly!"
"As soon as you get to the lane, you can start it... Level 2 will force it directly, and level 6 will force you to jump over the tower without waiting for the jungler to help you... You can't stop it from the other side."
They have all seen the video footage of the match of the Magic City finalist team before, and they have also seen the strong offensive style of the girl who is the former ADC player, but in contrast, today I sat in the audience and watched the game with my own eyes. In this game, the girl's operation is even more effective than before.
"It seems... I'm working really hard today."
Xia Ziyou couldn't help but say this, feeling a little ashamed.
She is also a girl, and she also plays ADC. Her level is not at the same level as the girl on the field.
Mu Qiu squinted slightly, but did not answer.
He could also see that Tang Bingyao's performance in this round was obviously more diligent than before.
even.
He could guess that such a change in the opponent's state should have a lot to do with his two games in the morning.
only-
It doesn't matter.
The expression on Mu Qiu's face remained calm.
No matter how amazingly talented the girl on the field is, no matter how hard she works, it is not the object of his concern.
When he came to the scene tonight, what he wanted to see was not her.
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The update is here. It's another new week of hard work. Good night, good night, friends. See you tomorrow.