Same as Shen Qi's previous lottery results, the QAQ team is in Group A, and the competition will be held on the first day.
As soon as the schedule was released online, it caused heated discussions among netizens.
The QAQ team is lucky. Except for BIG in Group A, the other teams are not considered strong opponents. Of course, the possibility of a dark horse may not be ruled out.
And M1G's luck is not so good, including the champion team of the previous spring split, HUOJ and EVE are in Group B.
It is rumored on the Internet that M1G and QAQ team will make a provocative final match at the lottery site. However, based on the results of M1G's previous competitions, it is not yet known whether they can advance to the final.
Netizens started placing bets.
The bet is whether M1G can reach the final.
In the M1G base, Rongjing is still training.
There was no sound of chatter at the M1G base.
Compared with the tenseness of M1G, the atmosphere of the QAQ base gradually eased as the competition approached.
Shen Qi was in a pretty good mood, and he voted for "M1G to enter the final", using his tuba.
When he voted like this, various topics came out.
#M1G former captain Angry supports M1G#
#Angry lottery mocks M1G at the scene#
……
Shen Qi turned off his phone immediately after voting, not paying attention to the online follow-up at all.
"Captain, what time do we get up tomorrow?" Xu Leng held the novel in his hands, stepped on the ground and moved his chair back to the side of Shen Qi who was covering his face with the novel and closed his eyes to rest his mind.
Shen Qi?With a sound.
After a moment of reaction: "Coach, what time is the game tomorrow?"
Xu Leng: ...? ? ?
"Two o'clock in the afternoon." Holding the novel in his hands, Xu Leng continued to slide back on the ground with a look of hopelessness.
The game starts at two o'clock in the afternoon.
A total of five rounds of competition, the points are composed of ranking points and head points.
Shen Qi stretched his waist, "Have you finished your lunch?"
He really didn't care what time the game started. For the past two days, Fu Mingyuan had to make video calls every night in order to appease him.
He's in a pretty good mood right now.
If you can't see the real person, it's good to meet in the video.
What's more, the other party has already said that they will watch the live broadcast.
Lu Ziye sighed: "Those who have to enter the venue at ten o'clock in the morning, try to go as early as possible, and sleep in the car that can't get up."
The others are not worried, the only one who can't get up here is probably Shen Qi himself.
It happened that Ye Lai and Lu Tun came in with several bowls of mung bean soup.
The weather is getting hotter.
Shen Qi lazily refused to get up from the chair, struggled for a while, and then clapped his hands: "Understood, coach."
"After drinking, play two sets to rehearse and practice the hand feeling."
In the past two days, in order to rest well, the intensity of practice is not as high as before, but it is still necessary to maintain the feeling.
Everyone's condition has been adjusted, and Shen Qi doesn't want to tire them too much.
It is also his opinion to buy novel books for children to read.
Although Lu Ziye had an expression of "what are you talking about" when making comments.
But did it anyway.
The originally tense atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.
They are all obsessed with novels.
……
It was past nine in the morning on the day of the game.
Shen Qi was wearing a mask, a bright yellow short-sleeved team uniform and a black backpack and slowly got out of the car. The two pink pigs with upturned noses in front of the team uniform were particularly eye-catching.
Lu Tun followed behind him: "I think our team uniform is too mentally retarded..."
On the day of the draw, he looked around and felt that his team uniform was particularly eye-catching.
Ye Lai grabbed the hem of his clothes, and then grabbed Xu Leng's arm.
"There may be reporters in a while, we just keep silent."
Xu Leng had never experienced this kind of regular competition, so he nodded and tugged on the earhooks of the mask.
As Ye Lai said, the players must go through the entrance of the passage, and there are reporters guarding them.
In front of them is the BIG team.
Standing at the front was He Bin, and the BIG team manager was standing next to him, pulling his clothes.
Such pre-match interviews, generally few teams would avoid.
If you don't answer a question, maybe the reporter can make you into something.
He Bin used to have a dark face, once he stood in front of the reporter, the reporter couldn't ask any tricky questions.
But this time.
"Does Weapon have anything to say about Angry's comeback?"
He Bin, who always had a dark face towards the reporter, stopped and stared at the reporter for a while: "What answer do you want to hear?"
The reporter choked.
Before the reporter could continue to speak, He Bin continued, "To be honest, I'm very happy."
After saying this, He Bin led the others into the arena without looking back.
The team manager chased after him: "This reporter doesn't know what You'an is thinking, haven't we all publicly expressed our warm welcome to God A's return?"
He Bin turned his head and looked at the manager expressionlessly: "You talk too much."
manager:……
The rest of BIG gave the manager a sympathetic look.
"Guess what the reporter asked He Bin just now?" Lu Tun whispered in Ye Lai's ear.
QAQ and his group prepared to sneak in while the reporter asked BIG.
But the reporters are all experienced, and before they could enter the player channel, the six QAQ were blocked in front of them by microphones and cameras.
The main source of interviews for reporters is still Angry.
"God A returned to the first game, is there anything you want to say to the fans?"
"Is it true that God A declared war on RJJ at the lottery the day before yesterday?"
"God A's team has novices this time, do you have confidence in winning the championship?"
"It was rumored that you played match-fixing matches before. What do you want to say about this?"
"..."
Angry has been relatively low-key before, and usually he would sneak away in this kind of pre-match interviews, leaving questions to others.
This time the reporter finally caught the opportunity, wishing to bring up all the old questions.
Shen Qi raised his eyes and looked at the reporters who were asking questions.
Laughed and tugged on the mask, a little stuffy.
A group of fans who had been waiting for a long time outside the arena saw the QAQ group and started shouting wildly.
"QAQ come on! QAQ will win!!"
"Ah, ah, God A is alive, God A!"
"Mother Cold loves you!!!"
"Come on, Lai!! Mom loves you!"
"Come on, TUN Bao! Don't be the water dispenser manager anymore!"
Even a banner was pulled up.
Xu Leng was taken aback when he heard someone calling him, and then waved to the fans who were blocked by security and fences.
It was rare for Shen Qi to be very obedient and took the microphone of the reporter closest to him. He glanced at the sign on the microphone, it was from a certain live broadcast platform.
The reporters waited nervously for his answer.
Duan Rong and Lu Ziye looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
Shen Qi himself was a little lazy: "That boy in the blue T-shirt over there."
The crowd looked at each other.
After a few seconds of reaction, the person who was called jumped up and waved excitedly.
Shen Qi continued: "I'm not alive, how can I be? Huh?"
After saying this, he returned the microphone to the reporter.
Before the reporter could react, QAQ and his team rushed into the player-only channel.
Journalists did not have passes and could not enter.
Especially the person who took the microphone, looked at their backs, and cursed.
"Captain, are you really okay with this?" Xu Leng had never seen such a scene before, so he was a little confused.
Lu Ziye explained to him: "It's okay, just this sentence is enough for them to write, what side avoids the topic, what ghosts are in their hearts."
"No matter what you answer, he can show you a way."
When entering the waiting room, Lu Ziye gave Xu Leng a brief introduction to the customs of the game and how sinister these reporters are.
Shen Qi stared at the phone information for a while, but did not receive any news from Fu Mingyuan, so he sneered, and simply folded his arms and began to close his eyes and rest his mind.
Lu Tun took a look at him, and moved to Ye Lai's side: "There is no news about the male god, the idol must be very irritable for a while."
Ye Lai patted him on the shoulder.
At eleven o'clock at noon, the person in charge began to distribute lunches to all the players.
At 12:30 noon, all players went on stage and started debugging peripherals.
At 01:30, the commentary began to warm up before the game.
The game is broadcast live simultaneously on all live broadcast platforms.
"Hi everyone, this is the scene of the group stage of the summer split. I'm commentating for half a quarter."
"I'm explaining Chunxi."
"Today is the match in Group A, Chun Xi, let's see which teams are in Group A first."
There was a pause for half a quarter: "Oh, there are BIG, Tiansheng, QAQ..."
When reading QAQ, Chun Xi laughed: "I really want to ask who named God A the team name? Is it specially chosen to embarrass us in the commentary?"
Banjie touched his wig: "I have been a commentator for so long, and I have never been so blatantly cute. Thank you QAQ for giving me this opportunity."
"Speaking of which, this is God A's first show after his comeback, Chunxi, what do you think QAQ will be ranked in soon?"
"Is this to let my poisonous milk powder give me a sip? Then I will blindly guess the number one."
"Isn't that bad? If you don't get the first place in QAQ, shouldn't the fans attack you?"
The barrage drifted past one piece after another.
[QAQ is the first place to take a fart]
[Although you were swearing in front of me, I really want to laugh]
【Fuck, did God A do it on purpose?Then I will scold God A]
[I'm dying of laughter, QAQ must lose! Can QAQ make it to the finals? 】
[QAQ is very powerful, God A is also very powerful, they will win]
【…】
The two commentators teased for a while, and it was [-] o'clock in the afternoon.
The competition in Group A of the summer group stage has officially kicked off.
In the auditorium, Fu Mingyuan handed the phone to Du Jing next to him.
Du Jing wore a yellow Pikachu headband on his head.
Unbelievable, this was sent by the QAQ fan support club when I first entered the door.
In order to prevent Fu Mingyuan from being discovered by others, Du Jing accepted it without wanting to entangle with others.
"What's the matter, brother?" Du Jing looked hopeless.
Flying back from abroad in the middle of the night.
Say good studio celebration.
Yes, everyone in the studio celebrated in the studio, but he himself had to go to the competition site at the risk of being discovered.
"Help me post the barrage, I'm slow at typing." Fu Mingyuan frowned as he watched the offensive remarks.
He was wearing an ordinary T-shirt and a mask.
Dressed similar to many ordinary spectators next to him, everyone's attention was attracted by "God A's return to the first game" at the moment, and no one paid attention to who was in the auditorium.
Du Jing: ...
"send what?"
"QAQ is the strongest, QAQ is the most powerful, Angry is the most powerful..."
Du Jing was stunned for a while: "Stop!"
Then I started typing away.
After a while.
[Internet dating Xiao Tiantian's brother: QAQ is the best! Brother Angry is the strongest!I love Angry the most!]
Start crazy like other people's comments.
As soon as the schedule was released online, it caused heated discussions among netizens.
The QAQ team is lucky. Except for BIG in Group A, the other teams are not considered strong opponents. Of course, the possibility of a dark horse may not be ruled out.
And M1G's luck is not so good, including the champion team of the previous spring split, HUOJ and EVE are in Group B.
It is rumored on the Internet that M1G and QAQ team will make a provocative final match at the lottery site. However, based on the results of M1G's previous competitions, it is not yet known whether they can advance to the final.
Netizens started placing bets.
The bet is whether M1G can reach the final.
In the M1G base, Rongjing is still training.
There was no sound of chatter at the M1G base.
Compared with the tenseness of M1G, the atmosphere of the QAQ base gradually eased as the competition approached.
Shen Qi was in a pretty good mood, and he voted for "M1G to enter the final", using his tuba.
When he voted like this, various topics came out.
#M1G former captain Angry supports M1G#
#Angry lottery mocks M1G at the scene#
……
Shen Qi turned off his phone immediately after voting, not paying attention to the online follow-up at all.
"Captain, what time do we get up tomorrow?" Xu Leng held the novel in his hands, stepped on the ground and moved his chair back to the side of Shen Qi who was covering his face with the novel and closed his eyes to rest his mind.
Shen Qi?With a sound.
After a moment of reaction: "Coach, what time is the game tomorrow?"
Xu Leng: ...? ? ?
"Two o'clock in the afternoon." Holding the novel in his hands, Xu Leng continued to slide back on the ground with a look of hopelessness.
The game starts at two o'clock in the afternoon.
A total of five rounds of competition, the points are composed of ranking points and head points.
Shen Qi stretched his waist, "Have you finished your lunch?"
He really didn't care what time the game started. For the past two days, Fu Mingyuan had to make video calls every night in order to appease him.
He's in a pretty good mood right now.
If you can't see the real person, it's good to meet in the video.
What's more, the other party has already said that they will watch the live broadcast.
Lu Ziye sighed: "Those who have to enter the venue at ten o'clock in the morning, try to go as early as possible, and sleep in the car that can't get up."
The others are not worried, the only one who can't get up here is probably Shen Qi himself.
It happened that Ye Lai and Lu Tun came in with several bowls of mung bean soup.
The weather is getting hotter.
Shen Qi lazily refused to get up from the chair, struggled for a while, and then clapped his hands: "Understood, coach."
"After drinking, play two sets to rehearse and practice the hand feeling."
In the past two days, in order to rest well, the intensity of practice is not as high as before, but it is still necessary to maintain the feeling.
Everyone's condition has been adjusted, and Shen Qi doesn't want to tire them too much.
It is also his opinion to buy novel books for children to read.
Although Lu Ziye had an expression of "what are you talking about" when making comments.
But did it anyway.
The originally tense atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.
They are all obsessed with novels.
……
It was past nine in the morning on the day of the game.
Shen Qi was wearing a mask, a bright yellow short-sleeved team uniform and a black backpack and slowly got out of the car. The two pink pigs with upturned noses in front of the team uniform were particularly eye-catching.
Lu Tun followed behind him: "I think our team uniform is too mentally retarded..."
On the day of the draw, he looked around and felt that his team uniform was particularly eye-catching.
Ye Lai grabbed the hem of his clothes, and then grabbed Xu Leng's arm.
"There may be reporters in a while, we just keep silent."
Xu Leng had never experienced this kind of regular competition, so he nodded and tugged on the earhooks of the mask.
As Ye Lai said, the players must go through the entrance of the passage, and there are reporters guarding them.
In front of them is the BIG team.
Standing at the front was He Bin, and the BIG team manager was standing next to him, pulling his clothes.
Such pre-match interviews, generally few teams would avoid.
If you don't answer a question, maybe the reporter can make you into something.
He Bin used to have a dark face, once he stood in front of the reporter, the reporter couldn't ask any tricky questions.
But this time.
"Does Weapon have anything to say about Angry's comeback?"
He Bin, who always had a dark face towards the reporter, stopped and stared at the reporter for a while: "What answer do you want to hear?"
The reporter choked.
Before the reporter could continue to speak, He Bin continued, "To be honest, I'm very happy."
After saying this, He Bin led the others into the arena without looking back.
The team manager chased after him: "This reporter doesn't know what You'an is thinking, haven't we all publicly expressed our warm welcome to God A's return?"
He Bin turned his head and looked at the manager expressionlessly: "You talk too much."
manager:……
The rest of BIG gave the manager a sympathetic look.
"Guess what the reporter asked He Bin just now?" Lu Tun whispered in Ye Lai's ear.
QAQ and his group prepared to sneak in while the reporter asked BIG.
But the reporters are all experienced, and before they could enter the player channel, the six QAQ were blocked in front of them by microphones and cameras.
The main source of interviews for reporters is still Angry.
"God A returned to the first game, is there anything you want to say to the fans?"
"Is it true that God A declared war on RJJ at the lottery the day before yesterday?"
"God A's team has novices this time, do you have confidence in winning the championship?"
"It was rumored that you played match-fixing matches before. What do you want to say about this?"
"..."
Angry has been relatively low-key before, and usually he would sneak away in this kind of pre-match interviews, leaving questions to others.
This time the reporter finally caught the opportunity, wishing to bring up all the old questions.
Shen Qi raised his eyes and looked at the reporters who were asking questions.
Laughed and tugged on the mask, a little stuffy.
A group of fans who had been waiting for a long time outside the arena saw the QAQ group and started shouting wildly.
"QAQ come on! QAQ will win!!"
"Ah, ah, God A is alive, God A!"
"Mother Cold loves you!!!"
"Come on, Lai!! Mom loves you!"
"Come on, TUN Bao! Don't be the water dispenser manager anymore!"
Even a banner was pulled up.
Xu Leng was taken aback when he heard someone calling him, and then waved to the fans who were blocked by security and fences.
It was rare for Shen Qi to be very obedient and took the microphone of the reporter closest to him. He glanced at the sign on the microphone, it was from a certain live broadcast platform.
The reporters waited nervously for his answer.
Duan Rong and Lu Ziye looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
Shen Qi himself was a little lazy: "That boy in the blue T-shirt over there."
The crowd looked at each other.
After a few seconds of reaction, the person who was called jumped up and waved excitedly.
Shen Qi continued: "I'm not alive, how can I be? Huh?"
After saying this, he returned the microphone to the reporter.
Before the reporter could react, QAQ and his team rushed into the player-only channel.
Journalists did not have passes and could not enter.
Especially the person who took the microphone, looked at their backs, and cursed.
"Captain, are you really okay with this?" Xu Leng had never seen such a scene before, so he was a little confused.
Lu Ziye explained to him: "It's okay, just this sentence is enough for them to write, what side avoids the topic, what ghosts are in their hearts."
"No matter what you answer, he can show you a way."
When entering the waiting room, Lu Ziye gave Xu Leng a brief introduction to the customs of the game and how sinister these reporters are.
Shen Qi stared at the phone information for a while, but did not receive any news from Fu Mingyuan, so he sneered, and simply folded his arms and began to close his eyes and rest his mind.
Lu Tun took a look at him, and moved to Ye Lai's side: "There is no news about the male god, the idol must be very irritable for a while."
Ye Lai patted him on the shoulder.
At eleven o'clock at noon, the person in charge began to distribute lunches to all the players.
At 12:30 noon, all players went on stage and started debugging peripherals.
At 01:30, the commentary began to warm up before the game.
The game is broadcast live simultaneously on all live broadcast platforms.
"Hi everyone, this is the scene of the group stage of the summer split. I'm commentating for half a quarter."
"I'm explaining Chunxi."
"Today is the match in Group A, Chun Xi, let's see which teams are in Group A first."
There was a pause for half a quarter: "Oh, there are BIG, Tiansheng, QAQ..."
When reading QAQ, Chun Xi laughed: "I really want to ask who named God A the team name? Is it specially chosen to embarrass us in the commentary?"
Banjie touched his wig: "I have been a commentator for so long, and I have never been so blatantly cute. Thank you QAQ for giving me this opportunity."
"Speaking of which, this is God A's first show after his comeback, Chunxi, what do you think QAQ will be ranked in soon?"
"Is this to let my poisonous milk powder give me a sip? Then I will blindly guess the number one."
"Isn't that bad? If you don't get the first place in QAQ, shouldn't the fans attack you?"
The barrage drifted past one piece after another.
[QAQ is the first place to take a fart]
[Although you were swearing in front of me, I really want to laugh]
【Fuck, did God A do it on purpose?Then I will scold God A]
[I'm dying of laughter, QAQ must lose! Can QAQ make it to the finals? 】
[QAQ is very powerful, God A is also very powerful, they will win]
【…】
The two commentators teased for a while, and it was [-] o'clock in the afternoon.
The competition in Group A of the summer group stage has officially kicked off.
In the auditorium, Fu Mingyuan handed the phone to Du Jing next to him.
Du Jing wore a yellow Pikachu headband on his head.
Unbelievable, this was sent by the QAQ fan support club when I first entered the door.
In order to prevent Fu Mingyuan from being discovered by others, Du Jing accepted it without wanting to entangle with others.
"What's the matter, brother?" Du Jing looked hopeless.
Flying back from abroad in the middle of the night.
Say good studio celebration.
Yes, everyone in the studio celebrated in the studio, but he himself had to go to the competition site at the risk of being discovered.
"Help me post the barrage, I'm slow at typing." Fu Mingyuan frowned as he watched the offensive remarks.
He was wearing an ordinary T-shirt and a mask.
Dressed similar to many ordinary spectators next to him, everyone's attention was attracted by "God A's return to the first game" at the moment, and no one paid attention to who was in the auditorium.
Du Jing: ...
"send what?"
"QAQ is the strongest, QAQ is the most powerful, Angry is the most powerful..."
Du Jing was stunned for a while: "Stop!"
Then I started typing away.
After a while.
[Internet dating Xiao Tiantian's brother: QAQ is the best! Brother Angry is the strongest!I love Angry the most!]
Start crazy like other people's comments.
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