"Ah? What are you going up?"

Qiao Xinwu was stunned by her best friend's question, and the expression on her pretty face was slightly cute.

"Go up and find someone to 'wave the kitchen knife' and ask for contact information!" Aya answered with confidence, and then encouraged him: "Oh, you go with me. Didn't they even have a special relationship with you before? If you are there, I will have a higher chance of successfully picking up a conversation--"

"What do you think of it?" The girl was ridiculous: "I'm still talking to you. You, a girl, take the initiative to do this kind of thing, aren't you afraid of being regarded as a fantasy?"

Aya looked indifferent: "What's the fool? You're so backward. Nowadays, girls have to take the initiative to attack if they see the right boy! Oh, are you going with me?"

At the end of the day, there was another urging.

Qiao Xinwu waved her hand: "No, don't, just go there if you want to chat with something by yourself. I'll go to the bathroom."

As he said that, he stood up and prepared to leave his seat.

On the side, Zheng Tian felt relieved when he heard this.

He was really afraid that his Xinwu would be moved by Aya, so he followed her up to find the damn "waving the kitchen knife" and asked for any contact information.

In fact, it was not just Aya, but two or three girls who watched the game together just now were conquered by the performance of the Great Wall team's assistant "waving the kitchen knife" in this semi-finals. They were talking excitedly behind and talking about topics such as the strength and appearance of waving the kitchen knife.

md, it's just a stinky brat who doesn't even have enough hair...

Zheng Tian felt uncontrollable jealousy in his heart:

If you play as a supporting position, you can actually get so much admiration and applause.

He played Adc and used Draven to kill the whole audience without such a response.

But Zheng Tian couldn't say these words in front of Qiao Xinwu and Aya, especially since he had said before, "If the Great Wall Team wins, you'll eat the keyboard." Now that he is slapped in the face by reality, he can only calm down first.

But in short, he remembered this "waving the kitchen knife" fiercely.

So what if you reach the final?

Just so happens that when the final next week, he must teach this guy a lesson in front of Xinwu in front of him!

...

Athletics, on the commentary seat.

The electric magnetic rod is also teasing the commentary partner next to him:

"Hi, I said to Coach Lianjiang, this Great Wall team really won the game in a surprise."

"Have the outcome of our bet been announced?"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Lian Jiang's face, and then he quickly returned to normal. He laughed dryly: "Don't worry, I'm willing to accept the loss of the bet. I'll cash in this new set of skins when I look back."

"Ha, I'll thank you first--"

The electric magnetic rod laughed and was in a great mood.

I slapped my face and earned a free skin. Tsk, today's commentary is really worth it.

At the same time, ten players from the two competition teams have also walked out of their respective competitive rooms, and the players on both sides shook hands in turn to show friendship.

When Yang Fan, the captain of the Fudan team, shook hands with Lin Xiao, the former stared at the latter for a while, and after a while, he asked:

"The one who waved the sickle in the video of the 'National Server's No. 1 God Hook'?"

Oh, was it discovered?

Lin Xiao smiled, nodded happily and replied: "Ah, it's me."

Yang Fan was relieved: "So that's it."

After getting such an answer, he had nothing to worry about.

He had always thought that the name of "waving the kitchen knife" sounded familiar, but he was just suspicious. He did not expect that the assistant of the Great Wall Team was actually the number one divine hook in the Yuge commentary video.

No wonder.

No wonder Thresh's strength is so strong.'

No wonder, if you beat a supporting hero like Lux, you can carry the whole game.

After all, he is a truly top-level assistant master in the national server, and Yang Fan believes that he cannot compare with him.

"You guys played very well, come on the finals-"

At the end of shaking hands with Lin Xiao, Yang Fan sincerely and friendly tone, without any intention of being reluctant or reluctant in his words; and although the other four members of the Fudan team lost the game, the handshake process after the game also maintained its demeanor, congratulations to the opponent.

This is the quality and demeanor that the runner-up of the National College League should have.

...

Just as the players of the two teams on the athletic arena shook hands one after another and walked off the stage, at the entrance gate at the rear of the competition venue, a guy with a mask on his face and a thief-headed and mysterious movements walked in.

The mask blocked most of the people who came, and the appearance could not be seen clearly.

However, it is indeed rare to wear a mask when watching the game.

So some players and audiences who noticed the movement at the door in the back of the audience came to strange looks at this mysterious guy.

However, facing these gazes, the mask man seemed to be completely unaware of it. He stood at the door and looked around for a while, then took out his cell phone and sent someone another message, and then found a direction and ran over.

When the masked man walked through the front row of the audience and began to look around again, as if he was about to find a place, Qiao Xinwu happened to walk out of the bathroom.

The man with mask lit up and rushed up in three or two steps and asked:

"Beauty, ask, where is the backstage lounge in this competition venue?"

The mask was still not taken off, and the sound seemed to be deliberately lowered, and it sounded a little boring.

Qiao Xinwu was subconsciously taken a step back by the person's outfit and strange tone, then heard the other party's inquiry clearly, and subconsciously pointed in a direction: "It should be there."

The man with mask looked in the direction the girl pointed:

"Oh! Thank you!"

After giving up this sentence, the man with mask ran over again in the direction of the backstage lounge.

"You're welcome……"

Looking at the back of the man wearing masks who was leaving, Qiao Xinwu subconsciously finished the words.

Then the girl turned her head, a little confused:

Just now, this guy seemed a little familiar to me when he heard the sound?

Well, although I couldn't see my face clearly with a mask, it seemed like I had seen it somewhere...

...

When Lin Xiao walked down from the athletic platform and returned to his seat, he was about to sit down when he saw a girl with mushroom head jumping over from the back aisle and reached out to pat his shoulder:

"Hi, handsome guy, do you still know me?"

Lin Xiao looked at the face of the mushroom head girl and suddenly realized: "Oh it's you."

He said this, but what flashed through his mind was the figure of another beautiful girl with long hair sitting next to the mushroom-headed girl in front of him.

Well, the wretched stick is right. The girl was indeed very beautiful at that time...

As soon as he was distracted, Lin Xiao's thoughts were called back by the mushroom head girl:

"Oh, let me introduce myself. My name is Aya. I am from Huacai University. I just sat in the back to watch your game. Your support is very good!"

Lin Xiao came to his senses and smiled: "Ha, thank you."

Aya opened her eyes wide and looked at Lin Xiao: "Well, can I ask, Yu Ge's commentary had a video, is it you who is the 'National Server No. 1 God Hook' in it?"

Lin Xiao scratched his head: "This kind of title is actually not worthy of..."

Aya interrupted with surprise when she heard this: "Hey! That's it!? Sure enough, I just said that, waving the kitchen knife and waving the sickle, it's just a person!"

As he said that, before Lin Xiao continued to answer the conversation, Aya said excitedly: "God! Give me a contact information! Is there any QQ? Hey, WeChat is OK! Otherwise, you can add my game friend?"

Lin Xiao was caught off guard by Aya's enthusiasm, and then nodded for a while: "Oh... OK, then tell me the id, and I'll add you to the game then."

Aya was happy: "Okay! I'm from District 1 too! I'll have the chance to take me to double-row rankings in the future!"

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Chapter completed!