After a busy morning of training, today's opponent is obviously much stronger than yesterday.

But why do you feel that there is not much difference in strength level? Are all passers-by so strong now?

Ke Guoguo ate the salad in the bowl with some confusion, but felt a sense of urgency to grow in strength.

Logically speaking, yesterday we were playing a game with the passers-by, and today we were playing a training match with the second teams and youth training teams of each team.

The gap in strength should be the gap between amateurs and professional players.

Ke Guoguo sighed again, and in the end he had to attribute it to the fact that he had not persisted in professional training for a long time since he came to this world and had slacked off, which led to the decline in his perception of strength.

This kind of speculation is normal, and most of the other teammates feel the same way.

After all, no one would be crazy to think that Wangrong would go through all the trouble to find a bunch of foreign teams to pretend to be passers-by for the first day of the game.

Ke Guoguo was eating with his teammates in the restaurant.

This short meal time is a rare opportunity for them to relax and take a breath during training.

Although Da Zhou has been advising everyone to balance work and rest, and not to tighten the strings too tightly.

However, due to the tight time limit, all the players trained as hard as they could, almost risking their lives.

Even in order to reduce the time it takes to go to the bathroom, everyone invariably reduces the frequency of drinking water.

Even if I really need to go to the bathroom, I have to run there and back.

Although everyone's training in the past few days has become more and more comfortable, and their cooperation has become more and more tacit, but they still feel a little unsure.

It is impossible for the two warring parties to play training matches in advance to feel their respective progress.

This also caused the players to be unable to stop running forward, one by one.

But fortunately, there was a time when Dazhou forced the players to come down for dinner, otherwise the desperate Saburos in Group A might not leave the game room all day.

"Why hasn't Wangshen come back yet? I feel like I haven't seen him for a long time, and I feel very uneasy." Xuan Baohui muttered in a low voice, somewhat uneasily, while eating.

Yu Dahong looked much calmer. Except for his complexion, which was a little pale, he was cherishing this hard-won rest time. When he heard Xuan Baohui's words, he took the time to comfort him, "Don't be nervous. This is not a problem." Is Dazhou here?"

"Yes, even if Wangshen is not present, wouldn't I still be watching? What do you think of me like this?" Da Zhou was also joking at the side, his face darkening seriously.

Xuan Baohui panicked all of a sudden and waved his hands repeatedly, "It's nothing, it's nothing! Coach Da Zhou is here as if he has divine help, he's very helpful!"

Xuan Baohui didn't realize that Da Zhou was joking, and everyone else laughed in unison.

As soon as the laughter broke out, Xuan Baohui reacted, a little embarrassed and a little angry, "You always make fun of me, I'm just nervous. Seeing Wangshen makes me feel calmer."

Brother Zhou and Da Zhou patted Xuan Baohui kindly, and their tone was still kidding, "Hurry up after dinner, everyone goes to rest for a while. Wangshen will be back in the afternoon, and Baohui will definitely let us go." So nervous~"

Ke Guoguo couldn't help but chuckle.

Although Da Zhou is middle-aged, probably because he often interacts with e-sports players, he can easily mingle with younger players.

It is rare for a coach to be so skilled and able to lead people. No wonder Wangrong specially brought him with him this time.

Lunch time passed quickly amid the occasional banter.

Dazhou returned to the e-sports room early and locked the door, locking out all the players who wanted to go back to training.

"Go and rest for a while. You are not allowed to come back within an hour." Da Zhou's voice came from behind the door panel, with a hint of childish pride in his tone, and more of a deep concern, "Go and have a rest and relax. My door won’t open until then.”

The five players in Group A looked at each other at the door and laughed.

In the end, they had to disperse, and most of them chose to go back to their rooms to seize the time and take a nap.

Ke Guoguo originally had the same plan. When the elevator door opened and he said goodbye to the contestants, he discovered an unexpected person in the corridor.

Mu Xiangzhong was holding a jar of carefully wrapped gift-like things and pacing left and right in front of Ke Guoguo's door, as if he was hesitating whether to knock on the door.

Ke Guoguo turned around and wanted to leave, but the sound of the elevator attracted Mu Xiangzhong's attention.

"Guo Guoguo!" Mu Xiangzhong raised a smile and strode towards Ke Guoguo.

Ke Guoguo sighed inwardly and had no choice but to bravely go forward.

"Senior Mumu, do you want to see me for something?"

Mu Xiangzhong's tone was as gentle as ever, with a smile on his face. Coupled with the white shirt he was wearing today, he seemed a bit gentle and elegant.

"I want to say sorry to you. I haven't found a chance in the past two days since I came here."

Ke Guoguo raised his head in confusion and looked at Mu Xiangzhong.

Apologize? Why apologize?

Ke Guoguo was a little confused.

Mu Xiangzhong didn't wait for Ke Guoguo to say anything, and continued, "I have seriously considered the call your team made to me before."

"I always wanted to refuse the invitation from Group B because..."

Speaking of this place, Mu Xiangzhong's tone was a little hesitant and his voice lowered.

Ke Guoguo's intuition was not good, so he had no interface. He just pretended not to understand and waited for the other party to continue talking.

"...But Buyi repeatedly asked us to participate, and Xia didn't receive your invitation call, so I had no choice but to accept the invitation from Group B." Mu Xiangzhong explained the matter with a look on his face. Also a little depressed, "So, I want to say sorry to you. Because there is always a feeling of betraying you."

If this had been said in the past, perhaps Ke Guoguo might actually be persuaded to feel a little pity.

But after hearing this, Ke Guoguo felt no fluctuation in her heart, but she still suppressed her expression on her face and responded calmly, "Don't think too much, it's all the rules of the game, it's normal."

Mu Xiangzhong choked, obviously not expecting such a cold response, but he quickly recovered and handed over the gift behind his back.

"There is a game tomorrow. This is a tea that I usually use before the game. After drinking it, I will wake up a lot and not be so nervous. I think it might be useful for you."

Ke Guoguo originally wanted to say something to refuse. After all, he had never seen any big storms, so he was not nervous before a competition of this level.

But before he could think of words, Mu Xiangzhong stuffed it into his hands.

"Just accept it, otherwise I will think you are still angry with me for not rejecting Group B."

After Mu Xiangzhong handed over the gift, he smiled again, turned around and got into the elevator.

"Come on in the competition! Just try your best to show your strength!"

Ke Guoguo stood there holding the unexpected gift, not knowing how to react for a moment.

It wasn't that he was moved by Mu Xiangzhong's cheers, it was just that he felt uncomfortable for no reason.

Why do you feel like your strength is being underestimated?

Tsk.

Ke Guoguo pursed her lips and shrugged indifferently.

Rather than guessing what a man is thinking, it is more important to take a lunch break.

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