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Hong Jianguo took a few strides to Qu Yi: "My support uniform is okay!"

He was wearing a support uniform made privately by the fan group.

Whoever should be supported is naturally his idol father.

The base map of the clothes is a big 2UTen team logo, and in the middle is Jin Yuan's professional ID: Plateau, which translates to Plateau.

Qu Yi praised without emotion: "It's so beautiful, it almost has your father's face printed on it."

Wen Huancheng came in from the outside, and rarely teased Hong Jianguo: "I have an appointment with my sister and sister again."

"Don't say you don't know! Such a big banner was pulled up on the square!" Hong Jianguo gestured, "You are not allowed to blackmail my father today, or you will be in the dormitory without me."

Wen Huancheng ignored him.

"There is still half an hour!" Hong Jianguo blushed with excitement, "The venue will be open in half an hour!" He held Qu Yi's hand, "Let's go ahead and line up!"

Qu Yi: "When did I say I was going to see it???"

"Then what are you doing in the dormitory! You have finished drawing the team's expedition picture!" He picked up Qu Yi, "Let's go!"

"I still want to take a nap..." Qu Yi met Wen Huancheng's eyes while being dragged away, and the strangeness that he hadn't seen for a long time came to his heart. He reached out and grabbed the corner of Wen Huancheng's clothes, "Cheng Brother Cheng, go too!"

"I dont go."

Hong Jianguo: "Go, must go, let me go!"

After Hong Jianguo agreed to invite dinner, supper and a week of fat house happy water, the three of them went out together.

Jin Yuan got out of the car and stretched his sleeves: "The weather is so damn hot, it's almost November." When he turned around, he jumped when he saw CDJ sticking behind him, "What are you doing? ?”

CDJ looked up at Jin Yuan and Zhou Yanchuan who were 185+ tall in front of him: "My makeup is too much, and it's not easy to be seen by hiding behind you two. I'll let the makeup artist make up after I go backstage later."

Jin Yuan took a closer look: "Woke up three hours early today, and you made this ghostly face?"

Zhou Yanchuan also turned his head, and suddenly a crack appeared on that expressionless iceberg face. .

It was an incomprehensible and unbelievable expression.

Lao Ba and vet covered their mouths and smiled, their steps were extremely cheerful.

The stage built by S University is open-air, but it doesn't look shabby at all.

The stage is divided into two sides, red on the left and blue on the right. Four devices are placed on each side, and a huge LED display behind it simultaneously broadcasts the progress of the event.

Even though it was daytime, special lighting effects were still turned on on the stage, and the cosplay zone and sign-in confession wall built around surrounded the stage.

Amidst the cheers, the host came to the stage.

Qu Yi and the others came early and occupied a seat in the front row, but they were still crowded. The throat-piercing shouts from behind made Qu Yi want to leave the scene every second.

However, Hong Jianguo held his wrist tightly.

"...Let us invite the members of the 2UTen team!" The host enthusiastically said, "First of all, our captain—Jin Yuan!"

Qu Yi had subconsciously covered his ears, but he still couldn't stop the earth-shattering screams from below the stage. He raised his eyes to look at the curtain amidst the hustle and bustle.

A white index finger with distinct bones appeared on the edge of the curtain, and then the curtain was completely lifted, and Jin Yuan even lowered his head before coming out of the backstage.

The sleeves of the team uniform were rolled up to half of the forearm, and when Qu Yi's eyes gradually moved from the forearm to the protruding Adam's apple, Jin Yuan's voice came from the stereo.

"Hello everyone, I am Jin Yuan, the captain of 2UTen."

Qu Yi's eyes widened suddenly, and the auditory system automatically ignored the fanatical confessions of the girls next to his ears. He could only hear a trace of echoes on the stage, like the surround stereo sound enveloping the word "Ba Ba", lingering for a long time go.

Are there really two people with such similar voices in the world?

"One by one! My father!" Hong Jianguo shook his body.

Qu Yi's eyes were blank, and he responded dully: "Ah..."

"Damn it..." Hong Jianguo suddenly calmed down from his ecstasy, "I want to go to the toilet excitedly now."

Wen Huancheng saw Qu Yi not moving: "What's wrong?"

As soon as Qu came back to his senses, his first reaction was to look up at Jin Yuan.

Half of Jin Yuan's forearm is exposed in the air, and the strong and sharp lines extend to the knuckles holding the microphone tightly. The collar of the team uniform makes the upper body look lean and straight. From the oblique side, you can see his almost perfect jawline and heroic figure. Straighten the bridge of the nose.

The smile on his face is lazy, but it makes people feel that every casual change of his expression reveals a flamboyant confidence.

Qu Yi mechanically took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Baba: 【What are you doing】

"Next, let's invite 2UTen's CDJ—Feng Yutong, and Eight—Jiang Shaoshao!"

Lao Ba covered his face: "What's going on with these college students, they still call people by their full names?"

With a loving face, Jin Yuan greeted in a low voice: "Shao Shao, are you happy?"

Lao Ba smiled at the fans, and actually gritted his teeth to answer Jin Yuan: "Captain, if you roll off the stage now, I think I will get real happiness."

"The last one!" The host dragged his voice, deliberately creating suspense, "He used to be the assaulter of the European team Power, and he was brave and fearless in the game, and now! He is also the active assaulter of the 2UTen team! Let us welcome new members of the 2UTen team - select!"

Baba and Jin Yuan kept alternating and confused in Qu Yi's mind, until Wen Huancheng pinched his wrist in pain, and this inexplicable connection was forcibly interrupted.

"Brother Cheng?" He frowned.

There was obvious anger in Wen Huancheng's eyes, and his sharp gaze pierced through the scorching air above the crowd, and fixed on Zhou Yanchuan's face.

Qu Yi followed his gaze and saw Zhou Yanchuan standing beside Jin Yuan expressionlessly.

"You... know Zhou Yanchuan?" Qu Yi asked.

Wen Huancheng let go of Qu Yi's hand as if waking up from a dream, and said in a gloomy tone, "I don't know."

Hong Jianguo's support stick was stuffed into Qu Yi's hand: "I'm going to the bathroom, I'll come back as soon as I go! Take the seat!"

This star exhibition competition is divided into two parts.

In the first stage, four special forces from colleges and four professional players will be selected to form two teams, and they will cooperate with 23 online teams for entertainment competitions.

The college special forces MVP of the first stage can advance to the second stage.

The second link is more interesting. College special forces and professional players jointly operate a character, one with the left hand and the other with the right.

"Let's invite our captain to draw the first group of players."

Jin Yuan's luck was amazing, and he drew two girls in a row, both of whom were his fans, and the surroundings of the stage were filled with pink bubbles.

The second group was Zhou Yanchuan smoking. He looked at the LED display blankly: "Stop."

The old eighth in the same group regretted: "These two names seem to be male."

Zhou Yanchuan turned his head: "Wen Huancheng, Zhang Quan."

"Brother Cheng?" Qu Yi blinked, "Is that ID card ending with you?"

Zhang Quan had already come to the stage under the envious eyes of everyone, Wen Huancheng was extremely not depressed: "I didn't sign up."

"Is Wen Huancheng there?" the host asked.

Qu Yi pushed him: "You go up first."

"I want to go to you."

Qu Yi pointed to himself, his eyes widened: "I'm going?!" He grabbed Wen Huancheng.

Wen Huancheng took out his ID card from his pocket and clapped it in his hand, turned around and squeezed out of the crowd.

"Is Wen Huancheng, whose ID number ends in 0044, here?"

Qu Yi grabbed the ID card in the host's anxious tone.

Playing games with professional players is a good experience no matter how you think about it.

He raised his hand and waved: "Here, here!"

The center of the stage was crowded, and Qu Yi bowed down to apologize to the host, and stood on the edge to wait for the arrangement.

"Then let our eight special forces take their positions!"

When the host came off the stage, the camera bumped his shoulder, and he couldn't stand in his high heels. Qu Yi wanted to reach out to give her a hand, but the host's chest-wrapping dress made him unable to do so, so he simply took a step and stood behind her.

Unexpectedly, the host's center of gravity was really unstable, and before Qu Yi had time to stand still, he fell forward when he was hit by someone, and he could only subconsciously shout: "Lying on the grass..."

A powerful palm circled his shoulders, holding him in place.

"Student, pay attention to your position."