Love letter exposed: The yandere senior sister actually has a crush on me!

"Parents, brother!" Before

the final, Fan Xiaoguo stood in the lounge, so nervous that he couldn't sit still, walking back and forth, and heard the sound of the lounge door opening, it turned out to be Fan's father and mother, and Fan Cai.

Surprise flooded her mind, and she immediately smiled and stepped forward quickly.

"Why are

you here?" "Of course I'm here to cheer you on."

Fan's mother was the first to speak, and she also learned the support gestures she had seen in the past two days, clenched her fist with one hand, and made a cheering motion for her.

"Come on, I believe you are the best!" Seeing Fan's

mother's action, Fan Xiaoguo smiled all of a sudden, I don't know why, tears swirled in her eyes, but her heart was full of strength.

She nodded heavily.

"I'll work on it. "

The two teammates next to me were a little confused when they faced other people's parents.

Fan Cai walked over and patted them on the shoulder.

"Brothers, come this far, awesome!"

"Come on! Play hard, whether you win the championship or not, you are the best." "

As a civilian team without a name, their opponent is a former professional player led by PDD.

Hairy boys and former pros, it's impossible not to have much pressure.

But games, like games, need to be enjoyed, as long as you enjoy the process, the result is not particularly important.

Tianquan Studio wants to illustrate this by making every game perfect, extremely formal and luxurious.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at each other and nodded.

The prompt of the player on the field sounded, and the impatient heart gradually fell.

"Gone! See you after the game!"

On the playing field, it was another look.

Since the beginning of the Final Four, the two rivalry platforms have been merged.

The first time to do such a large-scale competition, 5D projection is a refined thing that needs to be overhauled many times.

The egg-shaped venue just facilitates the arrangement of 5D projection, allowing audiences from all directions to fully appreciate the projection.

Before the final, the audience calmed down their excitement a little, but they couldn't help but share the excitement with their friends next to them.

In the crowd, watching the egg-shaped venue they designed be used in this way, the eyes of the architects sitting in the audience flashed with brilliance.

"The use of egg-shaped venues and projections is wonderful, and I even suspect that you designed this venue for projection. Tang

Junyi's tone was a little flat, photographing the excitement of the surrounding audience, which was incompatible with the excited audience around him, but made the excited audience next to him not pay attention to him at all.

Hearing his analysis, the architect's eyes moved slightly, as if something was hidden under his eyes, and he laughed.

"No matter how well the venue is designed, it also needs a knowledgeable person, and I really want to thank your nephew for making good use of this venue."

"Speaking of which, how do you have the leisure to watch the game? The

designer who designed the venue was a little curious.

But Tang Junyi just glanced at him, ignored him, continued to take photos, and then sent a dialog box to WeChat to note 'brother', tapping on the mobile phone.

"This is a competition held by Tang Ze, you can click on the website I just sent to see it. "

He's been taking a break lately, and he's getting better, so don't worry."

After sending these two messages, Tang Ze's father quickly sent a message.

"Thank you, and I hope you can help continue to look after him."

After this sentence, there was a smiling expression, called by netizens 'death smile', which made Tang Junyi's eyes stay for several seconds, and finally put away his mobile phone and said coldly.

"Trouble. The

colleague next to him wanted to say something, but was interrupted impatiently by a middle-aged man sitting on the left.

"The game is about to start, what to say after the game! Don't make a noise!" the

colleague took a breath and wanted to argue, but watching the other party watch the game while carefully recording it, he was speechless for a long time.

Just as he paused, the final began.

The game characters on both sides followed the players and walked into the arena, causing the audience to cheer again.

When PDD took his team members to stand on the battle stage, he looked at the shadow behind the opposite player, and looked at his own back, and he couldn't help but sigh.

No matter how many times you watch it, you will sigh about it.

It was as if people from another world were also competing at the same time, and time and space were staggered, forming what they saw at this time.

The time spent in the game with teammates and their own characters seems to have given them strength in this moment, making them stronger.

A game with a dragon country style, full of passion and blood.

Whether it is the audience or the players, participating in it is a pleasure.

As a former pro, I have a deeper experience.

PDD felt his violently beating heart, took a deep breath, and held Fan Xiaoguo's hand.

"With your previous medical skills, if you want to win, it's impossible!"

Fan Xiaoguo listened to his words, and suddenly smiled slightly.

"Then try, do I fall first and lose the championship, or do you fall first and achieve my prestige!" The

two spoke with great confidence, which gave the match a slight smell of gunpowder.

The contestants shook hands, took their seats, and took their seats.

Count down to 30 seconds to prepare.

"3,2,1—" With

the countdown of the commentary, the countdown to the game goes to zero.

PDD took the lead, the swordsman took out the long sword, the long sword shook, and swung the sword towards the enemy.

The sword light is like water, and the forest is as cold as ice.

The swordsman on Fan Xiaoguo's side was not idle, and he immediately stood up, holding a knife in both hands and blocking in front of PDD.

"Bell-"

With a crisp sound, it was as if a bloody aura suddenly rolled out from the swordsman.

Unlike a sword, a swordsman does not have so many sword moves, nor does he have any sword rhyme or sword intent, but his swords are all sharpened in the life of nine deaths.

The

swords intersected in the air, and the mountains and rocks on the battle platform were all shaken apart by the aftermath of the swords, and they radiated out madly.

The audience had long been familiar with the routine, but they felt that a strong wind blew across their faces, but the flying sand and stones automatically disappeared when they reached the grandstand fence, as if there was an enchantment blocking it.

Such a scene made them lean forward so that they could see the development on the field more clearly.

The sword strikes hundreds of times in a row, which is comparable.

The assassins of the two teams also dispatched at the same time, and under the control of the players' keyboards and mice, the black-clothed assassins were like ghosts, shuttling through the battlefield.

The only difference is that there is only one assassin on Fan Xiaoguo's side, while PDD has two.

The duel between assassins is about positioning and stealth.

How to make reasonable use of light and shadow to successfully conceal.

On this battle platform, which is arranged with mountains and stones and trees, is a great learning.

However, the two assassins on the opposite side were more than enough to confuse the enemy with each other's tacit understanding.

When one of them touched behind Fan Xiaoguo, who was still unaware, the scimitar was raised high, glowing with cold light, and it could take away the enemy's head in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the audience couldn't help but exclaim, worried for her.

"Be careful!" The

first player to be eliminated in the final, about to appear!