The match between Burning Wood and Yongwang ended in the victory of Burning Wood.
The Yongwang school team was still squeezed out of the top three rankings this year.
If it were normal, Yi Jiamu wouldn't care about the records of other teams, but after watching the whole game, he found that the one called Shen Ling had never appeared.
Gu Yesheng was not surprised by this: "His goal was originally me, and there is no game with us in the future. Of course, there is no need to play again."
Yi Jiamu frowned slightly: "So, has the origin of this person been investigated?"
Gu Yesheng said the truth: "Not yet."
Under such an overly calm demeanor, Yi Jiamu glanced at Gu Yesheng speechlessly, and couldn't help but whisper, "I really don't care about it at all."
Gu Yesheng noticed Yi Jiamu's demeanor, and the smile on the corner of his mouth thickened slightly. He leaned over and leaned over: "What's the matter, little boyfriend? Are you here, worried about me?"
Yi Jiamu felt a little itchy at the base of his ears, and gently squeezed the shameless guy away with his shoulders, without saying a word.
Xu Yi has gradually become immune to the actions of the two, and cleared his throat with a low cough: "Someone is here, pay attention to the impact."
Yi Jiamu looked up and saw the Yongwang school team coming from a distance.
Quickly glanced around, and sure enough, there was no sick Shen Ling in the team.
Yongwang had just finished the post-match interview. At this time, he was slightly taken aback when he saw the crowd of Chongxing in the background.
Although the atmosphere was sluggish, he walked up to greet him politely.
Ji Wenxing said a few words to the others absentmindedly, and when he walked to Yi Jiamu, he noticed the question in his sight.
Knowing what Yi Jiamu wanted to say, he lowered his voice when no one was paying attention: "Shen Ling didn't come, and now I don't know where he went. Just two days ago, he dropped out of school."
No one expected this to be the case.
Gu Yesheng next to him heard the words, the color in his eyes flickered slightly, and when he turned around, he happened to meet Yi Jiamu's equally condensed gaze.
Although no one said anything, they could sense that each other had understood the key point.
Originally, they once thought that Shen Ling's goal was to limit Gu Yesheng's performance in the league. However, from the current point of view, the person's real motivation has nothing to do with the league itself.
This Shen Ling's goal is probably just Gu Yesheng, so that even entering Yongwang to study is just a pawn to get closer to the goal.
After realizing this, Yi Jiamu inevitably felt a very subtle unease.
After returning to the hotel, he had just stepped out of the elevator when he suddenly stopped and reached out and grabbed the corner of Gu Yesheng's clothes.
Gu Yesheng paused for a moment under such action, noticed Yi Jiamu's expression when he looked at him, and instantly saw through his little boyfriend's thoughts.
The corners of the mouth softened slightly.
Gu Yesheng reached out and rubbed Yi Jiamu's soft hair: "Don't worry, I will pay attention. Don't think about this kind of trivial matter, and finish tomorrow's game first, okay? ?"
Yi Jiamu pursed his lips and looked at him, and finally nodded obediently: "Well."
Gu Yesheng looked down, and a vague smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.
At this point, the other teammates have gone far.
After confirming that no one was paying attention to their actions, Gu Yesheng suddenly approached with a smile on his face, and asked in a soft voice, "By the way, can we arrange for today's pre-match incentives?"
The finals were scheduled for the morning of the second day.
On that day, there were huge crowds inside and outside the entire competition site, which was extremely spectacular.
Chongxing people got off the space car, they were surrounded by enthusiastic media reporters and fans.
In the end, under the escort of the bodyguards arranged by the organizer, they broke out of the siege with great difficulty and fled back to the lounge.
As soon as Zhuo Ming raised his head, he poured a few mouthfuls of mineral water: "I really doubt if those people were hired by Shengyang to block us! It's so cruel, it's deadly!"
Xu Yi wanted to laugh when he heard it: "This is brutal? That's the scene you've never seen after winning the championship."
Zhuo Ming smiled: "It doesn't matter if you haven't seen it. Anyway, after the game, I'll see you soon."
When Zhen Jingyao heard this, he couldn't help but interjected: "Zhuo Ming, if you can talk, talk more!"
The rules of the finals are the same as the previous semi-finals. Two single matches and two double matches will be played alternately. If there is no high and low score after the end of the four games, it will enter the final team competition.
Lu Zexiu was still arranged in the fourth single match. Besides being used as the finale to reassure himself, only two insiders, Yi Jiamu and Gu Yesheng, knew.
So far in the league, they have controlled the number of matches well, saving a lot of backlog on Lu Zexiu's shoulders. Although the probability of wanting to win three consecutive games in the hands of Sheng Yang today is close to zero, the time we have bought before this can also ensure that Lu Zexiu remains in the best state as much as possible.
Of course, in Yi Jiamu's heart, he still hopes that today's game will end as soon as possible.
Seeing that Xiang Zhuo and Zhen Jingyao were going to prepare for the match, he hurried over and handed a bottle to each of them: "Seniors, come on!"
Xiang Zhuo smiled at him: "Don't worry, I will."
Gu Yesheng saw that his teammates had already left, but Yi Jiamu was still standing at the door looking away, he couldn't help but walked over and patted his shoulder lightly, and asked with concern, "What's the matter, I seem to be very nervous today. ?"
Yi Jiamu looked back at Gu Yesheng, but stopped talking.
Finally, he shook his head and said nothing.
He still didn't tell Gu Yesheng that he received a communication from Yi Jiaqin last night, saying that today his father and grandfather would squat in front of the device on time to watch their live broadcast.
A few minutes later, with the cheers that were about to overturn the roof, the finals of the college supernatural league finally officially started.
On the big screen, Xiang Zhuo and Zhen Jingyao can be seen moving quickly from a distance.
Chongxing's player seat was quieter than ever before, and everyone watched the situation on the court carefully with a serious expression.
After all, it is about the finals of the championship trophy. In the face of Yongwang, a strong opponent, no one dares to relax.
However, the situation on the field seemed a little less optimistic.
Xu Yi's eyebrows twitched involuntarily: "What's the matter, is Zhen Jingyao too nervous? I always feel a little restrained today. This is not like his usual level, right?"
Lu Zexiu's gaze fell on the big screen: "I don't blame Zhen Jingyao, it's because the opponent is too strong."
The first game on Shengyang's side was a new combination who showed up for the first time this year.
However, although it is a rookie, it does not mean that it is really a rookie.
The two entered the Shengyang Yiyuan Club from their freshman year last year, and after a year of training together, they finally stood out this year and won the opportunity to represent the school.
In the games before today, this pair has won several victories for Sacred Sun, and all the records are all victories.
Gong Yue sat in the seat, and unknowingly, a thin layer of sweat oozes out of her palms, and she prayed in a low voice: "Come on, I want to win..."
However, this time, God did not seem to hear her prayers.
When the final result came out, there was silence in the Chongxing contestant seats.
After many times of seeking breakthrough opportunities, their ace combination still failed to win the first game for them.
Zhuo Ming took a deep breath and stood up from his position: "I'm ready."
Xu Yi noticed his solemn expression and shouted, but he didn't get any response.
Zhuo Ming walked out of the door without stopping for half a step.
Yi Jiamu noticed such an interaction, and in such a heavy atmosphere, there was a vague feeling in his heart.
I don't know if it's because of the finals, everyone in the association seems to be under too much mental pressure.
This is obviously not a good thing for such a crucial game.
Unsurprisingly, in the single game in the second game, Chongxing lost again.
Zhuo Ming obviously intends to pull a game back for the team.
At the beginning of the game, he took the lead in launching a very violent offensive, and immediately took the absolute initiative.
However, in the second half of the game, it was precisely because of such an overly eager attitude that he didn't notice the opponent's back-up moves on impulse, and thus gave the opponent a chance to counterattack, instantly turning the situation around and showing the decline.
After two consecutive defeats, the points display on the big screen suddenly became 0:2, directly entering the match point of Shengyang.
Chongxing, who has been gaining momentum all the way, played like this at the beginning, which inevitably made the audience feel very dissatisfied.
And in today's finals, all the games were broadcast live in the interstellar space. The atmosphere at the game site has become sluggish at the moment, and it is not difficult to imagine what it has been scolded on the star network.
When Zhuo Ming came back, he didn't say a word, he sat down on his seat with a blank face, and started pouring water in a fit of anger.
Under such an almost doomed defeat, there was only a dead silence left in the Chongxing player's seat.
Seeing that the strange silence continued to spread, someone suddenly heard a low laugh.
Gu Yesheng didn't know when he had downloaded an APP on the terminal, and read it one by one to the barrage on the league's official website: "'Let's just say that it was too much before, Chongxing is destined to run with him this year' , 'It's been a long time since I lost my fans. It's like this every time. The first half of the stage was as fierce as a tiger, and when I went to the finals, I was abused into a dog', 'Congratulations in advance to Shengyang for winning this championship 3:0, Chongxing is destined to I can't help it'... Oh, there is this one, the scolding is more direct, 'A cool song sent to Chongxing, it's all shit'... ”
"Enough!" Zhuo Ming was in a very bad mood after losing the game, and finally stood up suddenly, unable to bear it any longer.
As soon as his feet moved, almost no one could see his movements clearly, and he had already taken Gu Yesheng's terminal.
Gu Yesheng's hands were empty, and he immediately paused when he read the words of the barrage. Instead of being angry, he gave a low laugh: "Why, if I didn't play well, others can't say it?"
Zhuo Ming's face turned pale, and he was about to retort when he was stopped by Xu Yi who ran over: "This is still a game, don't make trouble!"
"Cause? Just like this, I'm too lazy to make trouble with him." Gu Yesheng clicked his tongue without laughing, turned and put on Yi Jiamu's shoulder, hooked him and walked out, "Let's go, Mumu, Let them take a good look at how the finals should be played."
Yi Jiamu didn't intervene in the confrontation between the two from beginning to end, but when he reached the door, he couldn't help but stop and looked back at Zhuo Ming: "Senior Zhuo Ming, don't worry, we can win. Wait a minute. Let’s prepare well for the team competition.”
Zhuo Ming was originally angered by Gu Yesheng, so he was stunned when he heard the words.
When he returned to his senses, the two figures in his field of vision had already disappeared around the corner.
At this time, he realized Gu Yesheng's intention to be angry with him only after realizing it.
The look in his eyes flickered faintly, and he couldn't help but scolded in a low voice.
When he looked up again, he changed the slump that had just ended the game, and greeted Xu Yi next to him: "Don't slap that, do a warm-up while you're at it now, you can't lose again in the team game!"
Xu Yi's eyes turned on this still puffy face, and the corners of his mouth floated slightly: "That's necessary."
The author has something to say: Mumu is a little angel~ This is probably the effect of the legendary husband singing and husband following
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PS. After yesterday's "Shuanghui" group, which talent became the CP name "Shuanghui"? They are actually a perfect match, are these two the king of kings