The next day, the stadium was once again overcrowded, this time with half of the teams eliminated in the previous knockout round, some lucky enough to advance, and some lucky teams like the computer department, who were defeated by teams of similar strength.

And yesterday's last battle between Yu Wenle and Lu Zhan also made everyone enjoy watching it, so today they had the most people on the stage of their freshman year.

The team of the Department of Mathematics with super computing ability and super personal ability, as well as the Korean team with a variety of playing styles, and the super strong GS team.

"Why are there more people today than yesterday?" Xie Yizhe was surprised.

You must know that Lu Dao has eliminated half of the teams yesterday, which means that some teams in the department have been completely eliminated, so the number of people should be sharply reduced, but he didn't expect that today's number of people will not decrease but increase, which makes him surprised.

"Hehe, it should be that they were fascinated by my alchemy style yesterday......" Fan Weigang said with a smile.

Yu Wenle and Zhang Tong and the others glanced at each other, and collectively rolled their eyes, this squad leader couldn't be more honest in front of Yu Meng, but he was extremely sullen in front of them, and sure enough, every honest person was extremely sullen in his heart.

Soon this time the game started again, this time again by number.

To Yue Wenle's surprise, this time the team of the mathematics department that he was afraid of actually faced the Korean team, which means that one of these two teams will be eliminated.

Of course, Yu Wenle likes to see such a thing, after all, these two teams have put a lot of pressure on him, and today he will decide the top two to advance to the finals of the whole school.

Yu Wenle surprisingly stood under the stage this time and watched the game opposite.

Mathematics Department VS Korean Team!

The match between these two strong teams also attracted a lot of onlookers.

"Come on, Mathematics Department! Come on, Wang Hongbin! ”

As soon as the two teams took the stage, countless people began to cheer them on.

After all, it was the stick team that was fighting, and everyone began to hate the same enemy and unite with the outside world.

"Come on, little prince of mathematics!"

"Blow up the other side!"

"the Korean stick!"

……

Soon the game started, and Yu Wenle looked at the big screen on the stage with a focused expression.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other is invincible, no matter who wins or loses these two teams, it is always him who gets the most benefit in the end, first there is one less opponent, and then he can peek into the reality of the other winning team from this competition, so as to kill two birds with one stone.

Soon the game on the big screen began, and the first hero of the Korean team BAN was Jian Ji, obviously the Korean team had done research on the team of the Department of Mathematics, and the favorite hero of Wang Hongbin was Jian Ji.

"It's so shameless, I actually lost Xiao Binbin's sword Ji, the Korean team is too shameless!" Suddenly, some girls pouted.

Yu Wenle rolled his eyes, the rules of people's games are like this, and he can't complain about the Korean team, but he also secretly said in his heart that if Wang Hongbin really only knew how to be a sword girl, he wouldn't have come here.

Thinking of this, he looked at the big screen, and the BAN selection on both sides was finished, and the hero chosen by Wang Hongbin of the Department of Mathematics was the Wind Sword Hao Yasuo.

It seems that this Wang Hongbin likes this kind of assassin hero very much, Yu Wenle said secretly in his heart.

"You're watching from here!" Just when Yu Wen was optimistic, suddenly there was an English sentence next to him.

Yu Wenle was stunned for a moment, feeling that the voice was a little familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized, he turned his head a little helplessly, and sure enough, the yellow-haired Korean man was looking at him with disdain.

Yu Wenle was helpless, he finally came to watch this game, why did he meet this guy offstage.

"What? Isn't it okay? Yu Wenle said a little unpleasantly.

"Do you understand? How can a person who is not confident understand this game! The Korean man said in a contemptuous tone.

"It's hard for me to imagine any good pros in a country where there's no esports vibe, let alone someone like you who can't be more amateurish."

The tone is disdainful, the attitude is frivolous, the eyes are contemptuous, and the arrogance is incomparable.

Yu Wenle was angry, this guy felt that he should be so good, should he be so superior.

"Really? So as a professional player and a member of South Korea's top team, isn't it cool for you to show off your superiority in front of someone who can't be amateur anymore? Shawn Yue shot back.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was wrong, it's a substitute for the top team." Yu Wenle suddenly realized.

"You ......" Li Yuantai was angry, he had seen Yu Wenle below, and was about to come over to humiliate him, but he didn't expect to be counterattacked by Yu Wenle.

"Keep your mouth shut! I don't believe your strength is so good, I want to prove it to Xiyan, I'm better than you, whether it's in team battles or individuals! Li Yuantai sneered.

"Team fights? Individual? Yu Wenle wondered.

"Ha Luha, you still don't know what to do, the Korean team that is playing now is because of my training and command, so the combat effectiveness has increased exponentially." Li Yuantai looked at Yu Wenle proudly, looking forward to seeing Yu Wenle's stunned expression.

But let him down, Yu Wenle had already known about this situation, he had known the strength of the Korean team before, and now it suddenly became so fierce, there must be a master behind him, and he saw early on that this guy was acting as a dog-headed military advisor in the back.

"Oh, is it? Why do I feel so-so? Yu Wenle glanced at the big screen and said indifferently.

"Let's wait until you win the game!" After speaking, Yu Wenle was no longer in the mood to continue watching the game, leaving Li Yuantai with the back of his head and leaving.

"You ......" Li Yuantai was angry, it was the first time he was ignored like this, you must know that even if he is a substitute, he is also very famous in South Korea.

He never thought that this guy he met in China didn't take him seriously at all, and it was the first time he was so ignored.

"There's a time when you cry!" Li Yuantai said hatefully.

……

Although Yu Wenle did not watch the game again, the result of the game was obtained in Xie Yizhe's dictation.

"I didn't expect that the stick team would win the last one!" Xie Yizhe sighed a little.

"The stick on the opposite side is too aimed at Wang Hongbin, no matter how powerful Wang Hongbin's calculation ability is, he can't break through common sense, and he is directly crushed by the tactics of the South Korean team."

Yu Wenle's heart moved, it seems that the only player in South Korea is not in vain, and there is also Kim Xiyan next to him, that guy will definitely train those people with all his strength as if he has taken a stimulant, and it is more likely to directly come up with his team's routine, it seems that the biggest enemy this time should be this Korean team.

However, no matter how strong the other side is, he Yu Wenle will never allow a Korean team to win the first place in their Peking University.

Because that will not only disgrace not only Peking University, but also the e-sports circle in China that rumors of their disgrace will also be disgraced.

In any case, he can't afford to lose!