Chapter 303: Secretly watching the game was discovered

Although Xu Qingshu agreed to let his classmates watch the game at school, it was not so blatant.

Let the teenagers watch the live broadcast of the game in the office. If the school leaders see it, they will be criticized and even reported.

She lent her campus network account and password to Anting, and asked them to go to the school radio station and use the computer there to watch the live broadcast, and warned: "Don't tell this matter! "

"Okay!"

Song Ci, who once served as the director of the school radio station, still keeps the key to the radio station.

Everything falls into place.

Six fifty in the evening.

A group of people headed by Anting quietly came to the radio station with snacks and drinks.

The school radio station is near the track and field, and is in a different direction from the same building as the school doctor's office.

It is a warm winter. Even at night, the temperature is still around 18°C. Putting on a coat is enough for comfort. Anting and others are all wearing complete autumn and winter school uniforms.

Sit on the chair and wait for the game to start.

The opening game is quite important.

As a commercial game competition, it is natural to hope to increase the popularity and select the two most popular teams

Both sides of the opening match are wealthy, and the former is losing God's GT team; the latter is Huadian, the top eight team in the World Championship for two consecutive years.

If it were in the past, it would definitely be tit-for-tat.

However, many people are optimistic about Huadian in tonight's game. After all, GT has lost its core member - Bath, and has been replaced by a little-known newcomer.

Very quickly.

Zhu Jiajun came on stage, and the data panel was full of question marks, like the character cards in Yu-Gi-Oh!

It’s quite a program.

There is nothing we can do about it. This guy has never appeared in any competition. He is a pure newbie.

Qiao Liang raised his voice and said: "I have to say that Fatty should be very powerful. A wealthy team with a bottom lane as its core is willing to use him as a newcomer."

"Indeed." Gao Fei nodded.

After hearing the two people’s analysis, Anting also thought there was a little bit of truth.

Originally I was worried that Zhu Jiajun would be fooled, taken advantage of, and deceived by others; now looking back, I think Team GT should really recognize him.

Otherwise, a strong team with a shooter as its core cannot use a newcomer with no record.

Of course, the possibility of insufficient funds cannot be ruled out.

Song Ci didn’t quite understand this. The only thing that concerned her was Zhu Jiajun’s game ID, and she was surprised: “He used your ID.”

Anting nodded. , smiled and said: "Well, this is the birthday gift he asked for, and I gave it to him."

"Oh."

An Ting looked at Qiao Liang again, with disdain Said: "By the way, aren't you taking the art college entrance examination next month? Why are you still coming to watch the competition!?"

The short-haired girl smiled and said: "I am a genius!"
< br />　“.”

Attention returned to the live broadcast.

With the host’s introduction, Zhu Jiajun appeared on the stage.

Wearing the GT team uniform should be a cool thing, but my body can’t hold it up. No, on the contrary, my body is too stretched out and even tight.

Like Qiao Liang wearing clothes, the tightness of the waist is a very tempting thing.

Zhu Jiajun is a fat boy. His clothes are tight and not beautiful.

Looks funny.

However.

Amid the laughter of the audience, Zhu Jiajun remained unmoved.

With a steady pace and an unyielding fighting spirit in his eyes, he walked out of the backstage step by step. First he waved to the audience; then he turned around and walked towards his seat.

The whole process was smooth and smooth, without any timidity.

At this moment, whether it is Anting and others in front of the computer, or the audience.

Everyone was surprised by the determination of this fledgling newcomer.

An Ting agreed: "I didn't expect that he would evolve after not seeing each other for a few months."

Gao Fei, Qiao Liang, Song Ci and Bao Weiwei nodded in agreement. .

Unexpectedly.

The next second, the host said: "AT player, you are going in the wrong direction. Your opponent is over there, and your home is over here."

"Uh..."

After hearing the host's words, Zhu Jiajun slipped and almost fell down when he turned around.

Hmm...completely interpret that sentence - he looks very calm, but in fact he is so nervous that he feels like shit.

In the midst of laughter, little Zhu JiajunHe ran back to his team seat.

Sitting in front of the computer, Anting and others couldn't hold their nerves.

This guy...how nervous is he! ?

…

Simply debug the equipment and the competition officially begins.

The first game disappointed everyone.

Zhu Jiajun was probably too nervous. It was normal at the beginning. After being targeted by the opponent's jungler several times, his operation gradually deformed. When it came to the team fight stage, he pulled it to the end and died suddenly and was ruined. Contest.

You can’t blame the other jungler for taking care of the newcomers.

This is the tradition of the league - the welcome ceremony for newcomers!

After the first game, the director focused the camera on the red-faced Zhu Jiajun, which seemed to be a public execution. Even the host sarcastically commented that he was a bad guy.

Through the lens, Anting looked at Zhu Jiajun who left his seat in despair.

He knew he had to do something at this moment.

A brief thought.

He took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Jiajun in front of his friends.

There was no call for a long time...

I thought the guy was unwilling to answer the phone, but at the end of the time, he still got through...

"Hello , Brother Ting."

Zhu Jiajun's tired voice came from the other end of the phone.

The intermission was only ten minutes in total. Anting did not beat around the bush and said directly: "I'm watching your game."

"Well, I guessed it, although I'm in class today, but I know Brother Ting will definitely find a way to watch my game..."

"It's not just me, everyone is here, even Teacher Xu has given us permission not to study late, but to hide and watch you If you don’t believe me, just listen to the game.”

As he finished speaking, Anting set his cell phone to speaker mode.

Song Ci, Gao Fei, Bao Weiwei and Qiao Liang spoke out one after another.

Although I can’t think of what to say, at this time, it would be fine as long as I don’t remain silent.

An Ting picked up the phone again and continued: "It doesn't matter if you lose, just try your best. I know you haven't tried your best yet and the game is not over yet. Go for it! This is not the stage you dream of. Isn’t this the stage you dream of?”

Isn’t this the stage you dream of?

Why do you have stage fright?

The moment I heard this sentence, Zhu Jiajun, who was unable to recover, saw the gloom in his eyes swept away, and his eyes glowed with light again.

Backstage at the competition venue, the team leader originally looked at Zhu Jiajun with somewhat worried eyes. He had recruited this kid, and he had seen his strength with his own eyes.

He knew that there was something wrong with this kid’s mentality, and that was the most difficult thing to deal with.

Just change the dish.

There is no solution to the problem of mentality.

However.

The team leader suddenly realized something. The aura of this kid seemed to be different.

No longer nervous, I feel confident.

"How are you?"

Zhu Jiajun took a deep breath and said sincerely: "Give me another chance, I can win!"

"Okay!"

"Okay!"

The second round of the game is about to begin.

When Zhu Jiajun returned to the stage, many old GT fans at the scene started to curse - why hasn't the player been replaced? And let this harmful man continue to beat me! ?

Faced with these criticisms, Zhu Jiajun turned a deaf ear and sat on the computer again, concentrating on it.

Very quickly.

Zhu Jiajun’s performance on the field slapped these people in the face.

Although there are still many mistakes, the overall performance is already very good.

There are flaws and highlights.

While a group of people were watching attentively, Xu Qingshu walked in at some point. She couldn’t understand the game, and she just wanted to see the performance of her students.

Frankly speaking.

Xu Qingshu didn’t agree with dropping out of school to pursue a career, but he couldn’t stop it.

When things have reached this point, there is nothing we can do except support.

There were not many chairs in the radio station. Xu Qingshu didn’t have a seat. Maybe he was a little tired from standing. He stood behind Anting, put his hands on his shoulders, leaned forward, and pressed on his Behind his back, strands of hair hung down near the boy's head.

"Well...Teacher Xu, you are here." Only then did Anting notice Xu Qingshu's arrival.

Xu Qingshu looked a little shy and said: "Well, I'm not paying attention to Zhu Jiajun's competition. I'm just afraid that you will be discovered by the school leaders. I will be jointly and severally responsible then."

Anting and others gave up an extra seat for Xu Qingshu to sit down.

To put it bluntlyThere are five chairs connected together, and six people sit together.

Xu Qingshu sat next to Anting, looking at the game and then at Anting.

The second game can only be said to be Zhu Jiajun’s battle of atonement.

The third game was Zhu Jiajun’s real self-certification battle.

In the last game, Zhu Jiajun fully awakened, no longer nervous, and tried to integrate into the stage. With a gorgeous operation that did not match his appearance, he not only scored five kills, but also led the team to win the season. A good start.

Almost at the same time.

The entire radio station burst into cheers.

An Ting and others hugged each other.

Although Xu Qingshu can’t understand the game, he knows that Zhu Jiajun has won. He should celebrate when he wins and follow with hugs, hug Anting, hug Song Ci, hug Qiao Liang...
< br />Finally, he turned around and planned to hug Bao Weiwei.

Unexpectedly, I hit an unknown object.

Take a closer look.

　“Yeah~ old principal?”