Sharpen the knife without accidentally cutting the vegetable bow [E-sports]

When ZMD's nanny car drove towards the player channel, it recognized the team logo belonging to ZMD on the car body. The enthusiastic fans who had been waiting for a long time suddenly let out a piercing scream, and the colorful lights waved more vigorously. The colors and sounds intertwined one after another, just like being at the concert scene of a superstar.

These fans have been waiting here for almost a day, and almost everyone has some exhaustion written on their faces, but at the moment they saw the ZMD car approaching, all exhaustion was directly left behind, and they could only get out of the car with their hearts full. The figure of the four people who came down.

"Ahhhh, Cloud God!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"ZMD!! ZMD!!"

"Yunshen is so handsome!"

"Eat less in vain! You're getting fat again!!"

"Burning Treasure! Come on for the Burning Treasure Competition!!"

"Ranbao, don't be nervous! Play the game well! I will always support you!"

In the other cars were ZMD's security personnel. They quickly got out of the car, opened a passage skillfully, stopped the screaming and enthusiastic fans outside, and cooperated with the staff of the starry sky hall to make a passage for the players.

Cars from other professional teams came over one after another. After hearing the movement here, they all looked in this direction curiously.

"Such a big battle? Who is it?"

"They're all human, I can't see clearly..."

"Isn't it the hired actors to gain popularity?"

"Hahaha it's possible."

"It seems to be someone from ZMD? I saw their car logo."

"...Oh, that's all right."

The professional players of other teams stopped talking and no longer speculated casually. If they were from the ZMD team, it would be very reasonable. After all, it is a top team in the professional league. No matter in terms of size or number of fans, it is not something that ordinary clubs can do. In comparison, it is not surprising that there is such a huge lineup, and other teams are not envious.

In the player aisle, professional players from different teams saw acquaintances, stepped forward to say hello, and walked side by side to chat.

"Hahaha, Brother Mao, what a coincidence, you are also in the third group?"

Mao Mao of Team Jinghong also waved and said, "Yeah, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Work hard together, you Jinghong still have a good chance to qualify this time, I am optimistic about you."

"It's hard to say."

Mao Mao shrugged: "Our three groups have a big devil here this time."

It was not revealed who it was, but everyone knew it.

"I don't know how ZMD will perform this season." The captain who said hello said: "I heard that you played against ZMD in the training match?"

"Oh, yes."

"How do you feel?" The other party began to inquire about the news: "It's better to be your first-line team. We have also invited many training matches with ZMD. Unfortunately, there are not enough cafes, and they are not good at all."

"It's only been played a few times." Mao Mao smiled and didn't answer: "Will you know when you meet them in the game?"

"Farewell." The other party trembled: "I don't want to meet them before the finals. It's best not to jump with me, otherwise we will have another round of the regular season."

When ZMD first officially announced the new team members, there was still a lot of negative voices on the Internet, but up to now, those doubts have long since disappeared. Occasionally, some unsightly sunspots will come out, and they will be caught by Chen Xingran's fans Throwing away his achievements.He has defeated Lu Mingyu, Snake King, Yang Yunche, and many professional masters in the European server. He is also a master in reality. He is the real top three fighters in the national server. As long as Chen Xingran is willing to go, there will be no one who is not welcome.

ZMD has Yang Yunche, a long-distance specialist, in charge, but it is not particularly outstanding in knife fighting. Compared with Fei Wei, Xiao Nan, the former assaulter, is a little bit worse in knife fighting skills and lacks offensiveness.The arrival of Chen Xingran undoubtedly made up for ZMD's shortcomings, and it can be called a strong alliance. Before the regular season started, many people already speculated that ZMD would have a high probability of getting a good ranking this time.

At the entrance of the arena, Chen Xingran was stunned for a moment looking at the huge crowd of passionate fans in front of him.

"So many people?" He asked in surprise, "They all came to welcome us?"

He has never played a game before, and even though he knows that ZMD is a very popular club, Chen Xingran is limited to the cognition of "the popularity of the live broadcast room is very high" and "there is a lot of discussion". After seeing the appeal of ZMD, it was a little belatedly to react.

"if not?"

Yang Yunche raised his eyebrows and joked, "It's very expensive to hire so many actors. If you think it's not enough, ask Fuzhou to call more people next time."

They walked along the player passage to the backstage of the venue, saying hello to the fans at the side.

Chen Xingran also followed Yang Yunche's example and waved his hands tentatively.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Ranbao is so cute!!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

"Ranbao, come on for the game, Mama loves you forever!!"

Chen Xingran: "..."

If he read correctly, this mother fan looks younger than him.

Under the leadership of the staff, they entered the rest room backstage and began to put on makeup.Chen Xingran experienced it once during a commercial shooting before, and this time he was not as cautious as last time. He obediently cooperated with the makeup artist's movements. The makeup for the competition is not as comprehensive as the makeup for commercial advertisements. It doesn't look too pale.

But even so, his outstanding facial features still look like a little idol who has just debuted. If he casually groomed, he looks too dazzling, causing the professional players next to him to look at him frequently.

No wonder ZMD's popularity is so high... When you ZMD choose candidates, there must be appearance requirements, right? !This new team member is the same as the ones who came to the draft, instantly setting off their professional players as passers-by... What's even more annoying is that their skills are not good, and it really is unfair to God!

Chen Xingran put on his makeup first, went into the changing room and changed into his operating clothes, and then came out to wait for Yang Yunche and the others.

Yang Yunche then came out, looked at Chen Xingran in front of him, smiled, and stepped forward to help him straighten his crooked collar: "The clothes are crooked."

Chen Xingran also lowered his head consciously: "I didn't pay attention."

"This is your first show in the competition. Style is as important as technique." Yang Yunche helped him straighten his collar, and took a step back to take a look: "Okay, you're handsome. Are you still nervous?"

Chen Xingran shook his head: "Not at all."

"After the game, there will be interviews with reporters. I guess you won't get used to it."

Yang Yunche said, "Why don't I simulate it for you first?"

He cleared his throat, fisted, pretended to hold the microphone, handed it to Chen Xingran, and asked solemnly: "May I ask contestant Chen Xingran, how do you feel about your first competition?"

Chen Xingran was amused by him, and then pretended to be serious, as if he was really interviewing: "Well...it feels pretty good, every opponent is very strong, and I played very well. I am looking forward to the next match."

Yang Yunche couldn't help but laugh: "What a stiff answer, it's too official, where did you learn it?"

"Interview video on the Internet." Chen Xingran replied honestly.

"It has no characteristics. You can be a little more arrogant."

Chen Xingran blinked: "For example?"

"For example..."

Yang Yunche imitated Chen Xingran's tone just now, and said: "Well, it feels a bit too relaxed, and there is no challenge. I hope that next time I meet a stronger opponent, I will fight ten."

Chen Xingran laughed loudly: "Hahaha...can I say that? I'll be beaten with a sack."

"Others can't say that, but you can."

Yang Yunche said seriously: "Anyway, they can't beat you."

"Continue, let's change the question." Yang Yunche paused, then stretched out his fist to Chen Xingran: "Then Chen Xingran has been in ZMD for a while, how is the relationship with his teammates? Is it still harmonious? "

"Well, most of them are still very harmonious." Chen Xingran replied pretending to be serious: "It's the captain..."

Yang Yunche glared at him: "Be careful with your words and deeds."

"The captain is also good." Chen Xingran obediently admitted.

"He's also very handsome." Yang Yunche added, "I have to add this sentence."

"..."

Chen Xingran rolled his eyes at him, but gave in under Captain Yang's aggressiveness: "Well, the captain is also very handsome."

"That."

Yang Yunche coughed lightly: "Then Captain Yang Yunche, is Chen Xingran your ideal type?"

"Eh?"

Chen Xingran's eyes widened: "Do reporters ask such questions?"

And even if you want to ask, it won't be such a strange way of asking...

"Not necessarily, the reporters are all gossipers." Yang Yunche said seriously, "You don't do many interviews. Sometimes the reporters just ask such weird questions. I'm giving you an inoculation in advance."

Chen Xingran always felt that something was wrong, thought for a while, and said, "This...if it's a girl, it should be the ideal type."

"What? Boys can't do it?"

Yang Yunche raised his eyebrows: "Student Chen, your idea is wrong. This is what age, and you are still so old-fashioned... Besides, you also have a lot of male fans. Every day, you shout about your husband and wife on the Internet very happily."

"Yes, yes."

Chen Xingran was led into the ditch unconsciously by him, scratched his head, and said, "But I don't like boys..."

Yang Yunche's heart skipped a beat.

"Well, it feels kind of weird."

Chen Xingran shook his head: "I don't know how to answer this question, how about the next question."

He waited for Yang Yunche to ask the next question, but he didn't wait for Yang Yunche to speak for a long time.

"team leader?"

"Ok?"

Yang Yunche came back to his senses, lowered his eyes slightly, covering the flickering emotions in his eyes, and said with a smile: "The answer is quite good, you have already graduated from the teacher."

"So fast."

Chen Xingran was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much about it. He was about to say something when Fu Zhou not far away suddenly called him, so he turned and walked over.

Looking at the young man's back, Yang Yunche felt a little wronged and a little disappointed, densely intertwined, and even he couldn't describe what kind of mood it was for a while.

After a long while, he smiled self-deprecatingly, stretched out his hand to feel in his pocket, and took out a candy wrapped in white, with foreign language printed on it, which was crystal clear under the light.

He stared at the candy for a while, then put it back in his pocket, sighed insignificantly, straightened up, and walked in the direction of Fuzhou.

One hour later, the advertisement ended, the contestants took their positions in the operating cabin, the director switched the screen angle, and the screen was shown to the commentary desk.

The third game of the Fate Cup regular season kicked off.