Text Chapter 92 Scene 1

On the other end of the phone, Yu Ruo was amused by the dark light, the first top single in the national service actually burst into foul language after hearing the news, but Yu Ruo also understood the complexity of his feelings, a genius middle single who can play with the world's No. 1 middle singles to five or five, actually came to participate in a high school league, that is: playing hair!

"That'······ Shura: Is he also at the venue now? After calming down the surprise in his heart for a while, Dim Light asked a little nervously.

"Yes, if you have forgiven him, then go and meet him, you haven't seen him for a long time!" Yu Ruo sighed, picked up his cap and put it on again, and then said into the phone. If the matter of Dark Light and Shura can be solved smoothly, then he can be regarded as solving a big problem.

"No, I want him to prove himself, if he really decides to come back, then he must show his strength. After so many years of no training, I think even if he is a genius, he must have regressed. Captain, can you help me convey it, if we can't win the championship of this ten-school league, then I don't think there is any need for us to meet. Darklight thought for a while, but still said what he thought.

"Okay, I see!" Yu Ruo nodded, according to the character of the dark light, this may already be the best choice.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Ruo also had a smile on his face, he believed in the strength of Han Yu's kid. Then, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Han Yu: Dark Light said, win the championship, and release the previous suspicions.

made a phone call, the opening ceremony was almost over, and when Han Yu returned to his position, the host had already announced the official start of the ten-school league.

At this time, he heard the vibration of his mobile phone, saw the text message sent by Yu Ruo, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the dark light would still forgive himself. Champion? That's what I'm here for.

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The location of Caihe Middle School is right next to No. 11 Middle School.

At this time, in the position of Caihe Middle School, the captain Huang Shi was bored fiddling with his mobile phone, he was the kind of standard square face, the top of his head was a middle part, if he didn't know his age, no one would think that he was a high school student, because he looked a little old-fashioned regardless of his appearance, hairstyle or clothing.

Next to him, there was a handsome young man, he glanced at Han Yu and the others, and then said to Huang Shi: "Captain, you see, they seem to be the team of the eleventh middle school, and we will beat them later." ”

Hearing this, Huang Shi raised his head and turned his gaze to the people in the eleventh middle school, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "I heard that among the teams participating in the ten-school league this time, two teams have female players participating in the competition, and this eleventh middle school is one of them. ”

After Huang Shi finished speaking, his eyes first fell on Zheng Yiqian, and then moved to Xu Xiyu. Among high school students, Xu Xiyu's appearance is indeed very outstanding, but this Huang Shi didn't have any surprised expression when he saw Xu Xiyu, he just shook his head disdainfully: "Is there no one in their school, and it is really a big laugh to let a girl come to participate in the competition." ”

The handsome young man next to him looked at Xu Xiyu a few more times very much, and said, "I think the girl may also be quite strong!" ”

Huang Shi glared at him directly, and a burst of chestnuts smashed on his head: "You're amazing, you've seen that girl is amazing, haven't you heard of the female anchor beating incident some time ago." I think that those other female anchors are also substitutes. ”

The beautiful young man covered his head in some pain, and then secretly retorted in his heart: Was the captain dumped by a girl, he hated girls so much.

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Because there are a total of 20 computers, the first match of Group A and Group B starts together.

Group A No. 7 High School vs. Shanghai Middle School; Group B No. 3 Secondary School played against Qingya Middle School.

Han Yu leaned back in his chair and watched the game between these four teams, although watching other teams play can give an idea of their strength, but for Han Yu, this is obviously not something he is good at. So he gave this task to someone else, turned on his phone and started the game.

The ten-school league is an official competition, so each school will take it seriously, and in this way, it will lead to an improvement in overall strength compared to the previous offline competitions.

Everyone in the eleventh middle school had guessed before that in addition to the two strong teams of Blue Ocean Middle School and the twelfth middle school, there were likely to be dark horses in other teams. And the fact is indeed as they thought, Group A's No. 7 Middle School showed extraordinary combat effectiveness, and in the face of Shanghai Middle School, which has an average strength of diamonds, they used a POKE flow tactic and easily defeated Shanghai Middle School in 22 minutes. There is no particularly eye-catching person among the five of them, but the tacit understanding between the five is very high, and of course, the most important thing is the tactical execution.

Han Yu, who was originally playing mobile games, was also attracted by the strength of the seventh middle school.

"They've got to have a great coach!" Han Yu made his own inference, from the beginning of the ban, this team has shown extraordinary tactics and execution, so in this case, the most likely is to have a very experienced coach.

"You can't underestimate any team!" Su Ling was a little nervous, but she was a little relieved when she thought of Han Yu's strength, but when she thought about it, these teams didn't seem to be bad, and her complicated emotions kept switching in the young teacher's heart.

As for the direct match between the third middle school and Qingya Middle School in Group B, there is no bright spot, the difference in strength between the two sides is not very big, in the final battle to 45 minutes, the jungler blind monk of the third middle school made a mistake, and was robbed by Qingya Middle School of the big dragon, and then Qingya Middle School won the game with difficulty.

After the game on both sides was over, the commentators started chatting with each other.

As a guest commentator, the dark light naturally became the main object of questions.

Qingyang is a local anchor in H City, and he is also the main commentator in this H City Ten School League, and after the two games are over, he and the dark light began to interact.

"To be honest, the strength of the high school league is indeed beyond my expectations, and the tactics of the seventh middle school just now really shined on my eyes. What do you think? Qingyang said towards the dark light.

"It's really good, and I was impressed by the tactics of the seventh middle school. The two teams in Group B fared a little worse. "There is the identity of the first single in the national uniform, and the dark light doesn't have to scruple at all, as long as you comment honestly, after all, high school students don't dare to say that the first single in the national service is wrong, even if it is the members of the two teams who have been badly reviewed, they are just blushing, after all, the comments of the dark light are very useful to them.

"En, what the senior said is good, then may I ask the senior, which team are you most optimistic about?" Qing Yang asked into the dark light.

"Actually, I don't know much about the strength of these high school teams, but I make a bold guess, I think the winner will be in Group C!" There was a mysterious expression on Dim Light's face, and at the same time, his eyes were also looking towards the audience, he wanted to find the familiar figure, but there were too many people in the audience, and he couldn't see where Eleven Middle School was sitting.

However, after the appearance of the dark light, the audience erupted in a heated discussion.

"Damn, the great god said that the champion will appear in Group C, which teams are in Group C?"

"He must be talking about our Blue Ocean Middle School, haha, the captain of our Blue Ocean Middle School is Wang Shiping."

"Blue Ocean Middle School? The dark light god is actually more optimistic about Blue Ocean Middle School, I think the twelfth middle school is also very strong, and even the seventh middle school just now is also very powerful! ”

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In the place of the twelve, Xu Hui looked depressed, and he covered his head with both hands:

"Ahhhh

The rest of the team members of the twelfth middle school looked at their ace player Xu Hui helplessly, but their faces were not good-looking, you know, they defeated Blue Ocean Middle School last year, but I didn't expect that this year, even the first single dark light god in the national uniform would say that he was more optimistic about Blue Ocean Middle School. For the people in the twelve, the heart is a hundred unconvinced.

"No, no, no, we must defeat Blue Ocean Middle School!"

Xu Hui shook his head and shook it many times, then suddenly stood up, then raised a finger and announced proudly.