When Fu Jiu saw Qin Mo looking at him, he immediately smiled evilly.

Then, my eyes were itchy because of the inflammation, so I raised my hand and wanted to rub it.

Qin Mo was one step faster than the boy, grabbed the other person's wrist and looked handsome: "Don't touch it randomly, there are many bacteria on his hands."

Fu Jiu felt that such minor illnesses and disasters were more difficult to raise than breaking an arm.

Just pick it up with your broken arm.

It takes time to get an eye inflammation.

Feeling that the boy couldn't help it, Qin Mo simply led the boy back to the hotel.

Such a posture made Feng Da agent who had just arrived in Tokyo stunned.

He couldn't figure out this situation.

However, the clever thing about Fengda agents is to not ask what they shouldn't ask.

Before the formal battle.

With the return of Fengda agent, the Emperor League team, which had been in a low mood for the afternoon, finally felt more at ease.

the next day.

The snow stopped, the sky was so blue.

The friendly match was at yesterday's training base.

Since it is a friendly match, of course, the media will not be notified.

It’s just that some people who always have some gossip here in Tokyo know.

One or two reporters who reported on e-sports came.

Of course, the target they are interviewing is Yingliu, not a team that has not even entered the top four in China.

"In fact, there is no suspense in this game at all." One of the reporters adjusted his camera and felt a little bored: "The other party will definitely be suppressed by Sakura and others, so they can't even move."

Another reporter also yawned: "You can't say that, this game is still interesting, such as Shuji's performance, and the boss said it, so I'll write more."

After hearing what the two of them said, another Tokyo e-sports fan who came to watch the game shook his head in disagreement.

Nowadays, journalists talk nonsense without a clear investigation.

Although he is a Tokyoite, his fans are not Sakura or others.

But the Emperor's Alliance Qin Mo!

The Emperor League did not enter the semi-finals last year because Qin Shen did not participate in the competition.

This time, it is not necessarily the one who loses and wins.

"They are here!"

The two reporters suddenly felt energetic and their eyes shaking excitedly.

Screaming, facing the Sakura-Zhiliu team entering the field, there were three consecutive shots.

The battle uniforms of Sakura and others are very consistent with the local aesthetics of Tokyo. The pure white top is printed with logos and blooming cherry blossoms.

The tallest one among them is their captain Yamaguchi Motoichi. His height is not like a player who plays e-sports, but rather like a player who plays basketball.

Then came Xiu Er, who was the most clamoring, had a red cloth tape on his forehead, which only made him look murderous and evil with a handsome face.

As soon as the people like Sakura came in.

Others who came to watch the game also stood up.

This e-sports competition venue is not large, but it can accommodate dozens of people.

There are still many fans of Sakura and the others, and that side is full of the audience.

Relatively speaking, the audience opposite Sakura and the others were calm and desolate.

In Tokyo, people fly from one city to another for the sake of their favorite e-sports players.

It can be seen that the opponent's strength is not very good.

There is not even a loyal fan.

However, they didn't know.

The reason why there is no one here is because the Emperor Alliance has always been doing this.

In the words of the agent Feng Da, the Qin Shen’s face is charged in seconds when it is exposed.

How could anyone come in to watch the filming?
Chapter completed!