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"Uh...Brother Li, your dark circles are a bit heavy today?" Pan Lin asked curiously.

"Ah...didn't sleep well." Li Yibo yawned. In the third game, the game of life and death, the winner will enter the final, and the loser will go home. Even as a commentary, it is enough to make people nervous.

"Oh." Pan Lin saw that Li Yibo was fine, turned his head and even started humming a little tune.

Li Yibo stared blankly at him for a while, then asked curiously, "Are you... not nervous at all?"

"Ah?" Pan Lin was stunned for a moment, "Why are you nervous!"

"Just... Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything." Li Yibo sighed, and began to organize the documents in his hand.

Pan Lin scratched his head, what's there to be nervous about, it's not like we go up to fight, those great masters are definitely fine, so why should I be nervous? What's for dinner tonight? I wonder if there will be a celebration banquet? Can you have a meal with the past?

Today's Pan Lin is still heartless.

Huaxia team lounge

"Damn, I've been fed up by Xiaobai these days, and my clothes are a little tight." Guo Mingyu, who came out of the team uniform, patted his stomach and said depressedly.

As soon as these words came out, Su Mucheng and Chu Yunxiu, who had just come out of the women-only dressing room, felt their hearts tighten, and they touched their waists without any trace, but fortunately there was no fat.

No, no, no, I can’t eat any more tonight! At most... At most eat some snacks made by Xiaobai!

"Seeing you in such a state, I feel relieved." Bai Mo took a deep breath: "What do you want to eat tonight? If you win, it will be a celebration banquet. I will ask Lu Chen to buy things in advance."

"let me see……"

"What if we lose..." Sun Xiang raised his hand and asked.

"Shut up, you bastard! If you lose, you'll be stewed!" Fang Rui slapped Sun Xiang on the head angrily.

Sun Xiang looked at Fang Rui with his head in his arms, daring to speak out. From the beginning of the World Invitational to now, he was completely bullied by Fang Rui, Huang Shaotian, Baimo and the others.

"Okay, try to relax as much as possible, play as usual, and just play to the best of your ability. You don't have to worry about gains and losses." Ye Xiu said with a cigarette in his mouth: "If you lose the individual competition and come down to report this morning, you don't need to participate in the team competition. It's gone!"

"Or someone who doesn't want to fight said now that although the list has been submitted, I can help you fight against the wall twice." Bai Mo said with a yawn.

"It's alright, alright, Xiaobai, what if they hit the wall together!" Ye Xiu hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

"Two at most, you can play too, that's great."

"Oh? That's the reason..." Ye Xiu exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Get out of here!"

The effect is not bad. Bai Mo and Ye Xiu looked at each other, seeing that the time displayed on the wall was still early: "Do you want to go to the Rotten National Team to spy on the information?"

"Then let's go." Ye Xiu nodded, while the others stayed in the room and closed their eyes to rest and adjust their state.

The Rotten Country team's lounge is just across from the Huaxia Team's lounge, two steps away, and Ye Xiu arrived there without taking a puff of cigarettes, and with some regrets, he extinguished the half-cigarette he had just smoked on the trash can.

It was Merlin who opened the door. After seeing the person coming, he smiled and greeted the back: "Okay, okay, Andvari collects the money!"

"Beautiful, great harvest today!" Andvari snatched the money from other people with a smile on his face, and Merlin who opened the door smiled and ran over to get together with Rocky Andvari and began to share the money.

"Before we were guessing whether you would come before the game, I bet ten pounds." Odin smiled wryly and handed over the money in his hand: "It's still Andvari and Rocky who know you better... "

"Your uncle's Andvari, you're using me as a money maker, and you'll get half of it!" Bai Mo rushed up.

"Damn it, you guys wouldn't have discussed it a long time ago, right? It doesn't count, so the shady money will be refunded!"

"Shit, I haven't touched my phone since I came in today." Andvari scolded his teammates for being shameless, and there was another mess over there.

"Hand... how about it?" Ye Xiu subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette, but after all, it was his lounge, so he finally smashed it and sighed.

"It's not bad, I can finish today's game." Facing the opposite of the number one player in China who used the same profession as himself and was similar in age, Odin has always had a good impression: "You, too. Did you retire because of this choice?"

Ye Xiu was stunned, and smiled: "Half and half, it's one reason, and the other is some family relationship... Also, you should always give way to the young people, otherwise the young people won't have a chance to make it."

If it was someone else, Odin would think that the other party was crazy, but facing this guy, Odin only felt that the other party was very honest: "If you are the main pick of the Huaxia team, I am afraid that you will have less pressure to face the US team. a lot of."

"Oh?" Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows.

Odin sighed: "God's growth rate... is too scary. Before, I thought there might be a 40-60 gap between us, at least before the Hall of Fame. If you face him... at most, there is only a 20% chance of winning."

"Meet him?"

"Well, I met Rocky in the competition server yesterday, one minute and twenty-seven seconds." Odin let out a long breath.

...

Oh okay.

Ye Xiu smiled: "Glory is not a game for one person..."

"I know, but I guess the tactical arrangement of the American team has been completely tilted towards God. It was like this in the previous game against the Russian Federation. It was almost one person who killed the entire team." Odin shook his head.

"Let's finish the fight..." Ye Xiu stretched out his hand and held it together with Odin: "Come on."

"You too."

"Let's go Xiaobai, it's almost over, don't let people see it, shit, collect the money, if the paparazzi sees it, I don't know how to arrange it!"

"What are you afraid of? We are not afraid of the shadow obliquely." Bai Mo curled his lips.

Looking at the backs of the two, Loki touched his chin: "Boss Odin, you didn't say anything you shouldn't say, did you?"

"What should be said and what should not be said?" Odin smiled: "It's all the same."

"Okay, just keep this kind of riddle man's state." Loki nodded: "That kid Bai Mo didn't ask anything, he just... just left after the money?"

"It seems so."

"Should we go back to give condolences?" Mimir asked in a low voice.

"No need, the list has been submitted, what are we afraid of? It's time to enter." Odin smiled.

"Ghost knows why the original rules were changed. The list has to be submitted one day in advance..." Shelley stood up muttering.

"Who knows... let's go, this is either their last match or our last match."