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Before the finals, Zill went to the bathroom.

After all, he is still young, and he is about to face such an exciting game. It would be a lie to say that he is not nervous.

In front of the sink, cold water was rushing, Zier lowered his head, held the water with his hands together, and splashed his cheeks twice.

Raising his head and looking at himself in the mirror, Kiel cheered silently.

He can!Taking Brother Han as an idol is to shine by his side, and then look for opportunities——

surpass him!

With a naive smile, Zier's face appeared in his mind, and his cheeks unconsciously became hot.

After winning the finals, he can take the trophy to find Xiaoyi, and have a meal with confidence!

A person passed by behind him, and Zier leaned forward. Although there was enough space in the aisle, he subconsciously gave way to the passerby.

The young boy stopped behind him, turned his head, and stared straight at him in the mirror.

Zier was stunned for a moment, only thinking that the boy's face looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

The other party's eyes were wide open, as if he was a little surprised to see him here.

"You are the [-] team member of SL, right?" The boy suddenly showed a disobedient smile on his expressionless face, "Hello, I saw your game just now, it was very exciting."

Facing the boy's overtures, Zier felt uncomfortable all over. He smiled awkwardly and moved towards the door with small steps.

"thanks, thanks……"

"Oh, that's right." The boy suddenly changed the topic, "Speaking of your captain's relationship, you must be very clear as a team member, right?"

"...Huh?" Chilton paused: "Eh, can you just hear about this kind of thing casually?"

The boy blinked innocently, "Speaking of which, that person is quite popular, and he was recently posted on the live broadcast bot, and many people on the Internet like it."

Kiel froze, with a sense of foreboding.

The boy continued: "That's Mo Yi, a gourmet anchor. Speaking of which, your name is exactly the same as that of one of his room managers, both called 'Er Er', isn't it a coincidence?"

He smiled brightly, as if he had mentioned something funny.

The weird atmosphere spread, and Zill's mind was in a mess. He seemed to have heard something terrible. At the same time, the boy in front of him revealed the news pretendingly and naturally, obviously with malicious intentions.

Zill is not stupid, he knows what the other party wants to do.

"Are you a fan of Xinglan Club?" Zier took a step back and said, "It's too dishonorable to use these words to mess with my mentality."

The boy's laughter stopped abruptly, his face returned to his original indifference, he stared at Zier for a few seconds, and then showed a mocking smile.He didn't say anything, just walked around Kiel and left the bathroom.

The game was about to start, but Zill was late.

Chuhe wanted to find him anxiously, but was stopped by Linghan.

"There is already one person missing. Will there be another one missing when he comes out later?"

Chu He scratched his hair a little irritably, "Zier, you brat..."

Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive.Zier hurried over, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and a few strands of his hair were wet, as if he came in the rain.

The host in front was talking passionately about the opening remarks, and the two teams stood on both sides, waiting to play.

Seeing Qier, Chuhe pinched his ear hard.

"Where have you been?!"

"...Hiss, go and wash your face." Zier didn't make a fuss, even if his ears hurt, he just let out a low gasp.

Obviously aware that something was wrong with him, Chu He frowned and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

"No." Zier said sullenly, "Concentrate on the game."

Chuhe stared, why did he ask himself to play well?

Ling Han listened to the conversation between the two indifferently, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The host yelled out the names of the two teams, the crowd exploded, and the screams flooded the venue like a wave.

Ling Han raised his head, his gaze matched the projected light.

As the captain, he walked in the forefront, following everyone's expectations, and slowly walked into the arena.

With [-]% determination, An Mo's appearance and the phrase "Win the Huo Tun" appeared in his mind. The moment the camera approached, his tightly pursed lips slowly evoked a faint smile. radian.

This shot has been taken out countless times in the future, as an inevitable edit, and cut into every domineering video.

While watching the game, the system comforted its extremely dear host in its mind.

[It doesn't matter, even if this world fails, we still have the next world. 】

[Host, you are so good-looking, you should be forgiven for failing. 】

[Speaking of which, you haven't had time to do it with Ling Han... Don't you think it's a pity to fail to evacuate like this? 】

[Actually, if you go back to city A now, there is still time for them to finish the competition. I will buy you some time! 】

……

An Mo was suddenly speechless.

The system thinks of him so much, but there are many flaws, even An Mo, who is very eloquent, doesn't know how to say it.

To this, he could only answer patiently: [Failure is failure, not doing it is a punishment for my inability to complete the task. ]

Could it be that he doesn't miss Ling Han?Seeing this man showing a seductive smile in the camera just now, An Mo couldn't control it anymore!

It may be because I sensed that I was about to lose everything, so my inner desire was infinitely magnified.An Mo pressed the tip of his tongue against the soft flesh of his cheek, and clicked his tongue lightly.

"I didn't expect this handsome guy and Yang Yang to compete for the championship!" Mama An was not interested in these things, she went into the room to watch the short video after watching it for a while, and now she came out to wash some fruit and saw the bustling people on TV. Xuan Yang's finals officially started, and he couldn't help admiring: "The people my son supports must be very good. But it's not shameful to lose to Yang Yang. Yang Yang has practiced for so long, no one else can compare."

People who don't understand e-sports naturally don't know that the young people in these games are well-trained players. In Mama An's view, Tang Yang who is close by is the only person she can see and feel. After such a long time, no one else can compare.

An Mo took a deep breath and stared at the TV with all his attention.

The host yelled that the game started, and when he cut into the commentator's perspective and began to choose a role, An Mo stood up abruptly.

"I'm going to bed." An Mo smiled calmly, "I'm a little sleepy, Mom and Dad, good night."

【Host? 】

Returning to the bedroom in a panic, An Mo threw himself into the soft quilt, turned over, and without turning on the light, stared at the ceiling in the dark.

[Failed, I will leave this world immediately, right? ]

[Yes, but if the host wants to stay a little longer, I can fight for a few hours. 】

Silence spread, and just when the system thought An Mo was asleep, he didn't reply in his mind, but murmured in a low voice.

"No more trouble."

……

In the early morning, the sky is as blue as water, and the sun shines into the room, falling on the cheeks of the sleeping people.

The light spots are like naughty elves, dancing on that handsome face.

Suddenly, those curled eyelashes trembled, indicating that the consciousness immersed in sleep began to return.

The first thing that rushed into the ears was a crisp bird song, which was not really heard through the glass, but it was especially loud in the quiet space.

Those beautiful eyes slowly opened and fell on the ceiling, only to feel that the scene in front of them was very familiar.

Before An Mo could fully react, a voice of joy rang out in his mind.

[Surprised or not, unexpected! 】

An Mo paused, sat up and looked out the window...

is his home.

Suspiciously withdrawing his gaze, several possibilities flashed through his mind.

"You delayed my departure from the world?"

【No, I don't have such a great right to delay you for such a long time. 】

"Is there a bug in your mechanism?"

[No, everything is normal. 】

"Isn't the finals an important plot point?"

[Yes, I detected the plot point immediately after the host fell asleep yesterday, but I didn't wake you up because you were sleeping too soundly. 】

An Mo was silent for a few seconds.

These have all been denied, so the only explanation is...

"SL lost."

SL lost, Xinglan won the finals, the result is the same as the original book.

【Yes, Xing Lan won the team championship.But... the situation seems to be very bad. 】

An Mo was taken aback, got up quickly, went to the bathroom to wash up, and opened Weibo after returning, directly looking at Weibo trending searches.

Last night's game was on the hot search with various entries, the most popular one was: Xing Lan's stolen championship.

There are also many other entries: Hanshen's Eternal God, Glory Finals Champion, Champion Joke, Huo Tun School Lovers Mixing Water, Little Experts in Trouble...

Regardless of whether it is an entry directly related to Glory, if you click it, it is actually linked to yesterday's game.

Especially the little troublemaker, An Mo never thought that this was also an entry related to the Glory Finals before he clicked on it.

An Mo didn't even eat breakfast, and it took him two hours to fully understand what happened last night.

The match between SL and Xinglan can be described as fierce, and the record is also catching up with each other without letting up.However, there are two things that are shocking. Huo Tun has basically never won in the hands of Han God. Whether it is a team battle or a solo capture, Huo Tun has never won the head of Han God;

The second point is that the SL Club makes frequent mistakes in singles and twos in the career. It can be seen from a few camera clips that this young man seems to be troubled by some off-field incidents, and was even scolded by the coach during the halftime break.

And the few shots that passed Ling Han, reflected his cloudy eyes, which were cold and frightening.

An Mo paid attention to Ling Han, but when he found that the root cause of SL's loss was Qier, he frowned tightly.

In the original book, Zier never made a mistake, and he is known as the successor of the two gods of fire and cold in the e-sports circle.

When An Mo saw this for the first time, Zier's worries filled his heart.Although the wrong mission did not fail, and the world did not collapse, but this feeling of failure is very uncomfortable, especially when the problem is with a familiar friend.

Until he sorted out these timelines and clicked on the three entries of "Xing Lan's Stolen Champion", "Little Troublemaker", and "Huo Tun School Lovers Mixed Water", everything was connected up.

In it, there is a person whose name has not been revealed, but who is secretly sowing discord.

When Zier was interviewed after the game, the failed young man apologized to the fans with red eyes. He said that everything was going well, but when he was in the bathroom, a young boy suddenly came up to him and said something that made him uncomfortable. The things that upset him...

Then, the almighty netizen picked out that, apart from the players and coaches of the two teams, there was only one person who was photographed by the corridor surveillance——

Yue Tian.

The author has something to say: An Mo: Keep it.

Ling Han: Keep it.

Fast game: ...Ziel saved you both.