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On the final day, the American team settled in the hotel

"God is still sleeping?" Dracula asked with a frown.

The other members of the US team sitting in the conference room turned to look at the others and shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.

As for the young master of this big capitalist, no one dared to care about his affairs. As for seeing him unhappy and pushing him out... He had pushed out the rest of the entire American team by himself, and only Dracula could barely be recognized by him.

They were even more exaggerated and arrogant than Sun Xiang and Tang Hao before.

And, as much as I hate to admit it,... with God around, other output positions have also become auxiliary.

This further contributed to God's arrogant attitude, not to mention the fact that he had Michael, a loyal lackey, by his side.

"God should be yesterday..." Michael raised his hand to help God explain, but soon, a young man opened the door: "Sorry, I got up late because I was playing a new game yesterday, let's go. "

…

"Let's go." Dracula sighed helplessly.

World Invitational Finals, Game 1

Huaxia team lounge

"Are you nervous?" Guo Mingyu touched Zhang Jiale beside him, and Zhang Jiale closed the notebook in his hand: "A little nervous, after all...the final of the first World Invitational Tournament!"

"I'm like this too..." Guo Mingyu sighed: "Although I haven't wasted these days and I've eaten well, I'm still a little nervous."

Although the voices of both of them were not very loud, everyone in the quiet Huaxia team lounge could still hear them clearly.

Sun Xiang, who has always loved to dance the most, honestly did not open his mouth to mock, because he was also nervous, Tang Hao was resting with his eyes closed, Xiao Shiqin, Zhang Xinjie, Yu Wenzhou and the three master tactics were finally discussing the decision of the tactics.

"Take it easy, are you guys playing for the first time? You're all at the captain level, so why be nervous? Is there anyone among you who hasn't been a captain or vice-captain before?" Bai Mo said from the locker room. Walking out, he glanced at the members of the Huaxia team with a slightly unnatural expression: "Do your best, obey the destiny, as long as you don't make a big mistake, play to the highest level..."

"Can we win?" Sun Xiang asked seriously.

"No, even if you lose like this, it can only show that your opponent is strong, not your incompetence." Bai Mo shrugged his shoulders: "At least you won't be scolded miserably by fans."

"Fuck you! Who would lose to those bastards!" Sun Xiang immediately became popular.

"Hmm, this is the momentum." Bai Mo sat down on the chair and looked at all the professional players in the room seriously: "You are the best and most outstanding professional players I know, bar none. , I don’t believe it, and I don’t think anyone is stronger than you, so just fight!”

Everyone was startled, they didn't expect Bai Mo to say such a thing.

"Suddenly sensational...it doesn't suit you..." Xiao Shiqin scratched his face in embarrassment, and broke the silence first.

Chu Yunxiu suddenly laughed: "That's right, Xiaobai, you are still the kind of person who does everything well secretly while being sarcastic."

"Yoyo, look, look, Sun Xiang is blushing, it's really rare!"

"You bastard, shut up Huang Shaotian! I will beat you up while waiting for the eleventh season!" Sun Xiang clenched his fists.

"Tsk, didn't you refute the fact that you're shy?" Wang Jiexi chuckled lightly.

"Since Lao Wang joined the Huaxia team, his level of trash talk has improved!" Fang Rui clapped his hands, "Keep working hard, keep working hard!"

"Say less and you will die!"

The atmosphere in the Huaxia team's lounge instantly eased a lot. Bai Mo looked at the atmosphere in the lounge with a smile and smiled happily.

"I didn't expect you to finish everything I wanted to do..." Ye Xiu came out of the locker room with a smile and patted Bai Mo on the shoulder: "You are getting more and more impressive as a captain, good job. "

"Stop talking about Brother Ye, I almost blushed to death when I said those words." Bai Mo said embarrassedly, but it was all worth it if these guys could get rid of their last self-doubt and successfully complete the game.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The staff in the venue knocked on the door. It was a staff member from the Huaxia Professional League: "Everyone, it's time to enter."

"Thank you." Ye Xiu nodded with a smile, turned to look at the others, and put on the Chinese team uniform: "Let's go and meet our biggest opponents."

The players of the Huaxia team walked out of the room one after another. The staff closed the door and looked at the leaving members of the Huaxia team who were dressed in red and white with the Chinese flag on their shoulders and the huge Glory logo on the back. They finally plucked up the courage to say. : "You guys, come on!"

Bai Mo turned his head and glanced at him with a smile, "Yes, look forward to the performance of these guys, you will definitely not be disappointed."

"Um!"

Glory Commentary Room

"Brother Li, what should I do? I'm so nervous..." Pan Lin grabbed the speech, glanced at the camera that was not turned on, and turned to look at Li Yibo, who was silent with his hands crossed and holding his chin: "How can you do this? Are you as calm and collected as you?"

"I'm also very nervous, almost to death." Li Yibo said very calmly: "If possible, I would like to wear diapers today."

"Ah...ah?" Pan Lin was stunned for a moment, turning his head to look at the calm Li Yibo in disbelief.

"Who can be nervous! This is the final of the first World Invitational Tournament!" Li Yibo took a deep breath: "But, we are all so nervous, aren't the guys on the other side getting more nervous? So ...Little Pan.”

"Giving the audience confidence and hope is our mission as commentators and guests." Li Yibo said seriously.

Pan Lin was stunned for a while, and then he got ready under the urging of the on-site director.

It turns out that commentators and guests still have such a role? Brother Li is indeed a trustworthy and reliable senior!

Damn, this is so embarrassing, the camera wasn’t there just now, was it? Well, it seems that it was turned off. No one was recording it, right? If a copy of this thing were to spread, I would have to commit suicide!

Are the dark circles under the eyes too severe? I didn't sleep all night last night. You won't be yawning during the game, right? If you really yawn, you will definitely be recorded in the history of glory, you bastard!

Stop the nonsense in your head!

"Then let us welcome our Chinese team to the entrance!"

"Huh..." Tao Xuan in the auditorium heaved a sigh of relief after seeing that there was no one missing from the Huaxia team. At this moment, what he was most afraid of was some accident!

"Sorry to bother you, may I ask you to sit inside? That's our seat too. It took a while to buy tickets. Our family is together...Huh? Old Tao?" A middle-aged man He looked down at the ticket and said, and when he raised his head again to ask Tao Xuan to change places, he suddenly froze.

"Xue Feng?" Tao Xuan was also surprised. After looking at the face of the person who came and recognized it, he was stunned.

"What a coincidence..." Wu Xuefeng scratched his head in embarrassment.

Tao Xuan did the same and nodded: "That..."

"Those in front, don't block us!"

"Can you please sit down quickly!"

A quite dissatisfied voice came from behind, Tao Xuan quickly sat down inside, Wu Xuefeng and the woman holding a cute little girl behind him quickly sat down.

"Xiao Di, this is the Uncle Tao that dad told you about. Please call him uncle." Wu Xuefeng took his daughter and said.

The little girl glanced at Tao Xuan, and then quickly buried her face in her father's shoulder.

Wu Xuefeng smiled awkwardly: "This kid is a little afraid of strangers... By the way, this is my wife."

A very typical Jiangnan woman, gentle and elegant, smiled and nodded at Tao Xuan, and then took the girl in Wu Xuefeng's arms.

"This, eh... um... that..." Tao Xuan was sweating profusely and groping around on his body, but couldn't find anything that could be used as a gift.

Meeting Wu Xuefeng here was indeed an accident.

"No need, Old Tao." Wu Xuefeng laughed: "Where's Cui Li?"

"Old Cui...he didn't come. I said that you are too mean. My daughter is so old. She didn't tell us when she got married, and she didn't call us when she had a child." Tao Xuan said with some complaints.

"At that time, you guys were still playing games, thinking that you would definitely not be able to spare time, and it was the same when you gave birth to Xiaodi... Oh, but Lao Guo came." Wu Xuefeng said with a smile.

The two looked at each other and looked at the competition stage. The professional players of the home American team had been thoroughly introduced, and now they arrived at the Chinese team.

Su Mucheng's smiling face appeared on the field.

"And... about that matter, I'm... sorry..." Tao Xuan lowered his head.

"Huh? Which one are you talking about? The one that forced Ye Xiu to retire, or the one that used Mucheng?" Wu Xuefeng's voice was so calm that Tao Xuan couldn't hear any emotion at all: "I know Mu Yuchengfeng I knew you were wrong... the matter has passed, and it's too late to say anything."

Tao Xuan was stunned for a moment.

"If I had been there at that time, I might have slapped you." Wu Xuefeng said, turning his head to see Tao Xuan: "After all, we all regard Mucheng as our younger sister, but now...you are already repenting, that's enough.

Ye Xiu and the others should also forgive you, right? And I didn’t expect that guy Xiaobai to help Ye Xiu. You must have suffered a lot, right? that's enough. "

"Old Wu...I..."

"Let's watch the game." Wu Xuefeng said with a smile: "When it's time for the celebration banquet, let's go and congratulate them together."

"Okay..." Tao Xuan's eyes were a little red and he sniffed hard.

"Mom, that fat uncle is crying..." Wu Di whispered to her mother.

"That's because uncle knew he did something wrong, and now he regrets it, Xiaotie must not do something that makes him regret it!" The woman said softly, "Look, that's the Aunt Mucheng that Dad often tells you about. That's Uncle Ye Xiu over there, and Uncle Guo you've met before, do you still recognize that one? Brother Xiaobai, who you always said was so handsome."

"Yeah!" Wu Di's eyes were bright. Even children like handsome boys.

Bai Mo, who had just walked to the preparation seat, looked in the direction of the audience with some confusion.

"What's wrong, Xiaobai?" Ye Xiu asked.

"It feels like there are eyes looking at us all the time..." After Bai Mo looked around, he found that there seemed to be too many eyes, so he had to give up.

After entering the venue, all metal products and the like were confiscated, including the telescope that everyone has now.

The referee came over to confirm whether the players were truthful, then nodded and went to the main referee area to report the situation.

The lights in the entire venue slowly went out, with only the huge trophy in the center shining brightly, gorgeous and charming, symbolizing the glory that professional players around the world dream of.

In the finals, the American team faced off against the Chinese team, the first individual match...

start!

Sun Xiang stood up and raised his head: "I'm going to do it!"

"Come on!" Fang Rui was the first to speak, "You are the fighting god!"

"China's number one battle method!"

"Relax, think about the distance you have traveled all the way."

Only the heartfelt blessings of everyone, although this child is always persecuted, but no one has any bad thoughts about this guy.

Silly and cute Sun Xiang...

Damn, these guys... just stay the same as before!

Sun Xiang's face was slightly red.

"The first match is about to begin. In the first match, our personnel will be Sun Xiang who controls [God of War] One Autumn Leaf!" Pan Lin said loudly.

Li Yibo took a deep breath: "Sun Xiang is an extremely outstanding professional player. He is one of the only three players in the entire Chinese League who has never encountered the rookie wall. During his debut, he led the weak team Yueyun Team to reach the eighth stage of the tournament. Qiang, later took over as the number one battle mage, Fighting God One Autumn Leaf. Although his entire career was slightly shorter than that of the older generation players, his brilliance was no less than anyone else! Let us sincerely wish him the best!"

"Doesn't that guy Li Yibo hate Sun Xiang the most?"

"It's already here, how can there be those who hate it and those who don't?" Bai Mo smiled: "Oh? The first person sent by the American team is Hercules, just as we guessed."

Hercules, the boxer of the US team, won his own title [Demigod] during the World Invitational Tournament.

In the evaluation, it only fell short of Behemoth.

"Demigod and Battle God, who can win?" Zhang Jiale said with a smile.

"Boxing masters and battle mages... this kind of thing seems to be fate." Xiao Shiqin couldn't help but laugh: "Do you still remember what Sun Xiang said after being defeated by Han in the All-Star Arena that year?"

"Yes, I remember." Ye Xiu tilted his head.

【"I lost today, I have nothing to say about the loss, but tomorrow may not be possible!"】

Now, come on, Sun Xiang!

In the auditorium, the light sign lit up, and the names of God of War, One Autumn Leaf, and Sun Xiang were linked together, while on the opposite side were the names of Demigod and Hercules.

The red and blue lights form a stark contrast.

Just like the Chinese team and the American team.