The girl never thought that the former Emperor League fans would appear, didn't they quit long ago? Why do you still do this kind of support!
The girl knew that she couldn't be real, but she was still stubborn: "What can you prove with just one video? It's not easy to cover the entire square with God K's financial resources, and then let someone play a video."
"Who told you that we only have one video?"
Not far away, voices from all directions rang out at the same time.
People turned their heads and saw that there were nearly 50 more shadows in the place that was empty just now, just behind Mo Bei. In addition, there were people rushing this way, sweating profusely.
"God bey, I'm sorry, I'm late to catch the plane."
"Me too. I was running all the time and almost couldn't get into the ticket gate."
"Fortunately, I caught up..."
You can hear them talking too, and they are the masters of the jumble of voices at the end of the video.
They come from different places, even different ages and different occupations. Some of them are still carrying briefcases, some have not had time to change their courier clothes, and some are young students.
Each of them wears wristbands and scarves, which are particularly conspicuous in the square, especially when they stand behind Mo Bei. Such noise is not compatible with Mo Bei's indifference, but It is precisely because of the opposite that an indescribable aura burst out. Mo Bei stood in front of everyone, like the young Ruyu in the manga of Hundred Ghosts of the Night, who was also trapped in the black mist. When Lian came, the darkness around her would not disappear, but her eyes were astonishingly bright, like ice swords out of their sheaths.
This scene made everyone in the square involuntarily look over.
The support of so many people is almost twice as much as that of Xu Yiwan.
And it's not just the number of people, but also the aura they bring out, which is so strong that even people standing outside can feel it.
"Now do you still think we are few?"
A woman in a suit paced towards the girl: "You're right, we did have a plan, she showed up ten months ago, we weren't by her side, she was disqualified from the competition, even if it wasn't for Feng Shao, We will also come this time, and there are still many people who have no way to get to the scene. They are all waiting to see the first show of Bey. As for the screen advertisement, sisters and brothers can still afford the money, and there is no need to seal it. After all This is to tell you those who use our identities to stab Bey, e-sports has never been about the popularity of support, let alone a similar id and style of play, it is the person on the field, no matter what happens to her, We are doing our best to treat every game, our favorite team, it has never been just a false name, Bey will not be defeated by you even without us, she will stand up again and again, and climb the peak again. If you have to compete with us for support, sisters and brothers still have money to buy more screen advertisements. Mom fans like my sister, if our baby wants to watch it, my sister can let it play in a loop. We never valued these things. Back then, all of us owed her a world championship. This time, outside the arena, we will not allow anyone to try to use the influence of fake fans to pull her down again. The people behind her Road, we will protect it, "
(end of this chapter)