After Han Yu said that sentence, Yu Yi from Minglan Middle School naturally laughed, thinking that Han Yu was a megalomaniac. Then after responding a few words, Yao Shan left the venue with the people from Minglan Middle School.

However, because of the conflict between the two teams in the audience at the venue, coupled with Han Yu's arrogant words, this matter spread all of a sudden.

"Hey, did you hear that? No. 11 Middle School quarreled with Minglan Middle School. ”

"Yes, those two teams seem to be at odds with each other."

"Ahem, you don't know, I heard that the leading teachers on both sides used to be boyfriend and girlfriend, but now they have broken up, and the conflict has escalated into a conflict between the two teams."

"Isn't it? Then it would be fun if these two teams really faced each other, and I still support Eleven, after all, there are beautiful women to assist. ”

"I heard that there is a person in Eleven who threatens to beat Minglan's ace midlaner."

"Really? Minglan is very strong in the middle laner, much stronger than the middle laner in the eleventh. ”

"I heard that it's a person who hasn't played before, is it still hiding his strength in Eleventh? It can't be, they're strong enough! ”

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For a while, the contradiction between the two teams became a topic on the lips of the audience, and everyone began to speculate. At the same time, everyone is also looking forward to the clash between these two teams. After all, this kind of contradiction, once transferred to the game, is not just lip service, it is a real killing.

For the audience, the most exciting part of watching a game is not when there is a head, and when there is a conflict between the two teams in reality, once they enter the game, it will be transformed into murderous intent. In that case, the probability of a head occurrence is much higher. If there are more heads, it will be a wonderful game for many people, and various operations can also be forced out.

As for the mysterious figure who argued with Yu Yi, not many people would believe it, after all, Yu Yi's strength was already very strong, and some people said that if they wanted to beat him up in the middle lane, it would indeed make most people think they were bragging.

But as for what others think, Han Yu doesn't care at all.

In the lounge, everyone in the eleventh middle school had already started eating, and after the quarrel with Minglan Middle School, they were not in the mood to watch the next game, and then they went directly back to the lounge dedicated to the participating players. This is also the time for Su Ling to give them a little rest, after all, if they go out to eat, it will be too time-consuming.

"Hey, Han Yu, are you serious?" While eating, Xu Jian asked Han Yu while eating.

"Oh? What the? Oooh, do you mean blow up that guy? Han Yu ate a large piece of braised pork, and then replied regardless of the greasy corners of his mouth.

"yes, I'm actually just excited, haha, it's so cool!" Xu Jian held his chopsticks and said loudly.

"Hmph, Minglan Middle School is too arrogant, they don't know Han Yu's strength to dare to do this." Zheng Yiqian was also eating, but her face was full of indignation. After witnessing the duel between Han Yu and Pray last time, Han Yu was the strongest in their hearts. These people in the Ten School League, no matter how strong they are, can't compete with top professional players like Pray.

"I'm really looking forward to fighting Minglan Middle School, when the time comes, I don't need any routines, and I will kill to the death!" Ye Yang's face was a little cold, and he was rarely angry, and he had been completely angry by the people from Minglan Middle School.

"Hey, yes, that's it. Ye Yang said to my heart! Lin Kang also raised his fist.

"Okay, since that's the case, then it's decided, and when the time comes, it's really right for Minglan Middle School. Everyone, Natal Hero! Han Yu quickly finished his boxed lunch, then wiped his mouth, the corners of his mouth turned up. A burst of essence was released in his eyes, if the dark light was here, he could find that Han Yu's state was really angry.

"No problem!"

"Haha, that's what it is!"

"Let them know we're awesome!"

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After everyone echoed, the momentum of Eleven Middle School came to a top, and everyone's eyes seemed to be lit with flames.

"Okay, everyone get a break. In the afternoon, against Blue Ocean Middle School, there will be a hard battle! After everyone finished eating, Su Ling clapped his hands and said to everyone.

This lounge is still good, in addition to having two sofas, there are several deck chairs, in short, everyone can lie down and have a good rest during the noon break.

There are three games in the afternoon and evening of the eleventh day, so although everyone is very excited, they still choose to take a nap, after all, it will be a high-intensity game next.

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In the back office of the staff.

After a morning of explanations, there was no trace of tiredness on Diguang's face, and after a brief lunch, he couldn't wait to go to the balcony and dial his phone.

"Toot-"

After two rings, a familiar voice rang on the other end of the phone:

"How? See him? ”

Darklight took a deep breath and said:

"Yes, but there was no official meeting. I said, wait until he wins the championship. However, the captain ······"

"Huh?" Yu Ruo's voice was suspicious, but extremely gentle, these two former teammates, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, suddenly surged up with emotion.

"I want to cry ······"

No one knew that the first list of the national service was in tears because of the excitement in his heart at the moment, but Yu Ruo on the other end of the phone didn't feel ridiculous, he knew that he, the only teammate who was still playing professionally, had endured too much over the years.

When the Shadow Clan was disbanded, Dark Light's disapproval was the strongest one, and he even ran to Han Yu to cry and persuade him not to retire. But at that time, Han Yu's mentality had completely exploded. In the end, he still didn't change his decision, and Dark Light was still unwilling in his heart, and wanted to let Yu Ruo and a few people stay.

But due to physical reasons, Yu Ruo has no way to play professionally anymore. Darklight can only continue to insist on himself, he has been tossed and turned from various teams, but he has always fought alone.

Especially in the past two years, after the Chinese team's performance on the world stage has become worse and worse, the mood of the dark light has become more complicated. He wants to compete with those world-class top laners, but there is no way, his current team is not even qualified to participate in the finals.

In fact, for the current dark light, he doesn't have to realize this dream in person, his current idea is that the Chinese team can get a championship that belongs to the national uniform.

So today, when he saw Han Yu and saw that the genius Zhonglan boy came back, he finally couldn't control his tears anymore. It's like a person who has been adrift at sea for a long time and suddenly meets a human being, and that excitement makes Dark Light no longer pay attention to his image.

"Okay, believe him, wait for him to win the championship, and then the two of them have a good chat!" After a long time, Yu Ruo sighed and said.

"Yes!" Darklight nodded heavily, no matter how old he was, he would show his most vulnerable side in front of his teammates.

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At noon, most of the major teams chose to take a break.

And at this time in the lounge of Blue Ocean Middle School.

"Isn't it, the game is about to start, and the captain hasn't come back yet?" The leader's voice was a little anxious.

"Forget it, the captain probably doesn't plan to play in the group stage, isn't it the eleventh? It's hard to beat, but I think we can still win! Ah Xin sat on the recliner, wiped his keyboard, and said.

"Alas, this Wang Shiping is really not worry-free! Forget it, you guys work hard and give full play to our strength. Even if it's the group stage, let's take a look at the other side, our horror! The leading teacher of Blue Ocean Middle School spoke to everyone.

The five players of Blue Ocean Middle School also waved their fists and agreed, Eleventh Middle School, the performance in the morning was very good, but in the hearts of their Blue Ocean, it was only a slightly more threatening opponent.

And what will be the truth?

The competition between No. 11 Middle School and Blue Ocean Middle School will also officially begin.