"a row."
"No 4."
Han Shihao's calm voice echoed throughout the competition venue through the microphone in his hand.
There was a moment of silence in the audience below the stage.
Immediately, there was a huge sound of regret and lament.
Countless on-site audiences who have been waiting for a long time but have not been able to be drawn in the end sighed in various ways:
"Why the first row..."
"None of us have been drawn in the back row."
"This is the last exhibition match, there is no chance."
On the seat of the Rocket team in the front row, Cheng Qingqing suddenly reacted somewhat, with a stunned expression on his face:
"first row?"
"The people sitting in the first row... don't seem to be ordinary spectators."
At the same time, more players and audiences began to react to the scene.
Yup!
The seating arrangement of the e-sports hall this time, the back is only the seats of the general audience, but the first two rows are all guest seats, which are invited professional team players or some well-known domestic anchors and commentators.
God chose the number of seats in the first row...
Doesn't it mean that this time, a professional player or a well-known commentator in the national service that they are familiar with may be selected to play in the exhibition match!
For a while, the audience began to riot again:
"Who is the fourth seat in the first row?"
"Look at the brothers in front!"
"Seek the truth!"
"Where's the director? Give the director's camera perspective to the past!"
"Are there any professional gods from our national service lpl in the first row, members of the Mingguang team or the fast water team!?"
At the same time, in the guest seats in the first row in front, a group of professional players and anchor commentators are also subconsciously looking at each other's back seat number plate, wanting to confirm whether their seat number plate is 1 or not. Row 4.
At the other end of the first row, Shi Hang and Jin Shao were both in a hurry:
"No 4?"
"Hey what's your number?"
"I can't believe it's you, right?"
"No, no, our side is upside down, you are 27 and I am 26?"
After the two finally confirmed, they finally felt relieved, and found that although they were also in the outermost position in the first row, the other end was the number from small to large.
"Wait a moment"
Jin Twinkle, who was just relieved, was suddenly stunned:
"The trumpet seat is on the other side."
"The other side is sitting in the hallway... who's here?"
Before Shi Hang could react, he subconsciously asked, "Who are you talking about?"
Jin Twinkle is also still frowning and thinking hard: "I remember someone sitting over there... It's an acquaintance... Who is coming... "
next moment.
As if a bright electric light flashed through my mind, the golden eyes suddenly stared:
"Fuck!!?"
"Old Shi! What, who... who is that!"
Talking a little nervously.
But Shi Hang also reacted at this moment, his heart beat violently, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly narrowed:
"you mean"
"he!?"
…
The whole place was full of commotion and chaos.
Everyone, including professional players and well-known commentators, are craned their necks trying to find the 1-row 4-seat audience, to find out the true identity of the last lucky person, and to see the true face.
The director behind the scene is also scrambling to direct:
"Lens lens!"
"For the first row in front!"
"Go to the 4th seat in the row!"
"Speed speed!"
At the same time, on the side of the small seats in the first row of the auditorium, several guest audience members in seats 1 and 2, and seats 6 and 7 all turned their heads and looked at the middle.
There are two women and one man sitting in seats 3, 4, and 5.
two girls.
a boy.
Whether it is on the left or on the right, the two girls have enough stunning looks and temperament, so perfect that they seem to be impeccable.
boy sitting in...
At this time, the boy sitting between the two women was looking left and right, with a blank expression on his face:
"What's your size bun?"
"number 3?"
"Where's Candy?"
"Number 5?"
"Then so I'm... number 4."
After realizing it, Lin Feng seemed to have finally reacted and pointed to himself:
"Number 4 in a row."
"It's me?"
…
At this moment, the director's camera perspective was finally given to the 4th side of the row in the auditorium.
On the giant LCD screen on the stage, the figure of a certain person was displayed extremely clearly, and it just happened to capture all the movements of someone pointing at him with a blank and innocent face.
There was an uproar in the audience.
Many audience members couldn't help but open their eyes wide, looking at the handsome and handsome boy who appeared on the big screen in amazement and surprise, and there was a lot of discussion:
"Who is this guy?"
"Sitting in the first row, are you also a guest?"
"Why haven't I seen this person before? I feel like I'm still very young, like a high school student."
"It looks okay... but not a professional player, right?"
At the same time, like the rocket team in the second row, several members of the team were stunned, and Cheng Qingqing exclaimed:
"It's Lin Feng's little brother!?"
"So lucky!"
Song Jia's eyes flickered slightly, also with a hint of surprise.
But when it comes to surprise...
At this time, Jin Shao and Shi Hang, who were also sitting in the first row of seats, looked at someone on the big screen on the stage, and their expressions were almost completely sluggish:
"Grass, is it really so coincidental?"
"That guy... is actually number 4 in row 1!?"
Nian Thirteen had to drink water just now in the audience, and when he saw this scene, he almost spit out a mouthful of water.
Su Xue, who was reviewing the draft with a few funny fish TV super tubes, looked up and saw Lin Feng on the big screen, and was even more stunned:
"No, isn't it!??"
Tian Tian, one of the all-star contestants in this interactive exhibition competition, was so shocked that he almost didn't get his eyes out.
Fuko!
Han Shihao actually chose Fengzi!
This, this, this, this, how can such a coincidence occur! !
…
Certainly not a coincidence.
This point, Han Shihao standing on the stage is very clear.
When the camera's perspective on the giant screen was aimed at the figure in the first row of seats 4, he also raised his head, as if looking at the figure in the screen with a calm expression.
An unfamiliar, yet still very familiar figure.
For the first time, Han Shihao's eyes lit up like a boiling fire.
His body straightened little by little, and his indescribable sharpness rose like a sword.
Sharp and dazzling.
Unparalleled sharpness.
at the same time
On the seats in the first row of the auditorium, facing the director's camera and the countless glances directed at him, Lin Feng smiled at An Xin and Tang Bingyao beside him as if unaware.
"Oh, what a coincidence."
Tang Bingyao was so nervous that she pursed her lips and did not speak, with a faint worry on her face.
An Xin smiled slightly:
"Yes, it's a coincidence."
Certainly not a coincidence.
Lin Feng is also very clear about this.
In fact, after the accidental encounter at the crayfish shop a few days ago, when he can be sure that the other party recognizes him, he can feel that something will happen.
It's just, I didn't expect the other party's reaction to come so quickly, so strongly and fiercely.
Just like the opponent's style on the field back then.
Lin Feng smiled.
In fact, he also knew that after being recognized by that person, some things could not be hidden.
If you can't hide it, there is no need to hide it.
So, he slowly stood up.
From the perspective of the camera and under the gaze of thousands of eyes from the audience, Lin Feng slowly got up from his seat.
stand.
His body was as straight as a javelin.
But with a calm and calmness that seems to be calm.
He raised his head, still looking calmly at the stage, looking at his most powerful opponent back then, and perhaps his destined foe in his professional e-sports career.
are you looking for me
it is good.
I am coming.
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