This Omega is Immune to All Abilities

The match between Burning Wood and Ever Hope ended in the victory of Burning Wood. +++ Popular novels: www.wuxiaspot.com

In this year, the Yongwang school team was still out of the top three.

If it is placed in the ordinary, Yi Jiamu will not care about the record of other teams, but after watching the whole game, he found that the name called Shen Ling has never appeared.

Gu Yesheng was not surprised by this: "His goal was originally me. There was no match with us in the future. Of course, there was no need to play again."

Yi Jiamu slightly raised his eyebrows: "So, has the origin of this person been investigated?"

Gu Yesheng told the truth: "Not yet."

Yi Jiamu glanced at Gu Yesheng silently in such an overly calm manner, and could not help whispering, "I really don't care at all."

Gu Yesheng noticed the expression like Yi Jiamu, the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly thicker, leaned over and leaned over: "What's wrong little boyfriend? Are you here, are you worried about me?"

Yi Jiamu felt a slight itch in the root of the ear, and gently squeezed the shameless guy away with his shoulders.

Xu Yi has gradually become immune to the behavior of the two, clearing his throat with a low cough: "Someone is coming, pay attention to the impact."

Yi Jiamu looked up and saw the Yongwang school team coming in the distance.

A quick glance away, and really did not see that pathological Shen Ling in the team.

Yongwang had just finished the post-match interview. At this time, it was slightly stunned to see Chongxing in the background.

Despite the gloomy atmosphere, he came up and said hello politely.

Ji Wenxing absent-mindedly said a few words to others, and when he walked to Yi Jiamu, he noticed the enquiries in his sight.

Knowing what Yi Jiamu wanted to say, while no one was paying attention, he lowered his voice: "Shen Ling didn't come, and now I don't know where he went. Just two days ago, he dropped out of school."

No one expected such a situation.

Next to Gu Yesheng's words, the eyes (colors) under his eyes flickered unclearly, and when he looked back, he just met Yi Jiamu's gaze.

Although no one said anything, they could perceive that each other had already grasped the key points.

Originally, they once thought that Shen Ling's goal was to limit Gu Yesheng's play in the league. However, from the current perspective, such a choice to directly evacuate once the opportunity of contact is lost, the real motivation of this person is not much related to the league itself.

This goal of Shen Ling may only be Gu Yesheng's goal, so that even entering Yongwang to study is a piece of chess that is taken to get closer to the goal.

Realizing this, Yi Jiamu inevitably felt a very delicate uneasiness.

After returning to the hotel, just out of the elevator, he suddenly stopped and reached for Gu Yesheng's clothes corner.

Gu Yesheng took a slight pause under this action, and noticed Yi Jiamu's expression when he looked at him, instantly seeing through his boyfriend's thoughts.

The arc of the corner of the mouth softened slightly.

Gu Yesheng reached out and gently rubbed Yi Jiamu's soft broken hair: "Relax, I will pay attention. Don't think about this insignificant thing, finish tomorrow's game first, okay? ?"

Yi Jiamu pressed his lips to look at him, and finally nodded cleverly: "Well."

Gu Yesheng looked down at him, and suddenly an unidentified smile appeared in his eyes.

At this point, the other teammates have already gone.

After confirming that no one was paying attention to their actions, Gu Yesheng suddenly leaned in with a smile on his face, and the voice gently asked, "Speaking of which, can we arrange the pre-match incentives for today?"

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The finals are scheduled for the next morning.

On that day, the entire scene of the competition was full of people and people.

When Chongxing came to the space car, they were surrounded by extremely enthusiastic media reporters and fans.

Finally, under the **** of the bodyguards arranged by the organizers, they struggled (sha sha) out of the encirclement and fled back to the lounge.

Zhuo Ming raised his head and even poured a few sips of mineral water: "I really doubt that those people were all hired by Sheng Yang to block us! It's so cruel, it's terrible!"

Xu Yi listened and tried to laugh: "This is cruel? That's the scene you haven't seen after winning the championship."

Zhuo Ming laughed: "It doesn't matter if I haven't seen it, I'll see you soon after finishing the game."

After hearing this, Zhen Jingyao couldn't help but (cha) chatting: "Zhuo Ming, speak more if you can talk!"

The rules of the finals are the same as the previous four (strong qiang) games. Two single games and two double games are alternately performed. If the four games are not divided, they will enter the final team game. .

Lu Zexiu is still scheduled for the fourth single game. In addition to being used as a finale for another reason, only two knowledgeable people, Yi Jiamu and Gu Yesheng, are clear.

Since the league has been going on, they have controlled the games very well, saving a lot of backlog on Lu Zexiu's shoulders. Although the probability of trying to directly connect the next three games in the hands of Sheng Yang is close to zero today, the time that was won before this time can also ensure that Lu Zexiu can maintain his best condition as much as possible.

Of course, in Yi Jiamu's heart, he hopes that today's game will end as soon as possible.

Seeing that Xiang Zhuo and Zhen Jingyao were going to prepare for the game, he hurried over and handed each of them a bottle: "Seniors, come on!"

Xiang Zhuo smiled slightly at him: "Relax, yes."

Gu Yesheng saw that his teammates had left, but Yi Jiamu was still standing in the doorway and looking away. He couldn't help but walked over and patted his shoulder gently, asking with concern: "What's wrong, today seems to be particularly nervous ?"

Yi Jiamu glanced back at Gu Yesheng before he could stop talking.

Finally, he shook his head and said nothing.

He still didn't tell Gu Yesheng. Last night he received a newsletter from Yi Jiaqin, saying that today dad and grandpa will squat in front of the device on time to watch their live broadcast.

A few minutes later, with the cheers of the scene about to overturn the roof, the finals of the college power league finally officially started.

On the large screen, Xiang Zhuo and Zhen Jingyao can be seen moving quickly.

Chongxing's player seats have come quieter than ever. Everyone carefully looked at the situation on the court and looked serious.

After all, it is about the finals of the championship trophy. In the face of Yongwang, a powerful opponent, no one dares to relax a bit.

However, the situation on the court seemed somewhat optimistic.

Xu Yi's eyebrows could not help but twisted up: "What's the matter, is Zhen Jingyao too nervous? I always feel a little bit handicapped today, which doesn't seem to be what he normally should be?"

Lu Zexiu's eyes fell on the big screen: "Don't blame Zhen Jingyao, it's the opponent too (强qiang)."

The first game of Shengyang's game was scheduled for the first time this year.

However, although it is a rookie, it does not mean that it is really a rookie.

The two entered the Shengyang Exotic Society last year, and after a year of joint training, they finally came out this year and won the opportunity to play on behalf of the school.

In the match before today, this pair has won several victories for Sheng Yang, all records, all wins.

Gong was sitting in position, and a thin layer of sweat had oozed out of his palm, and he whispered in a low voice: "Come on, win..."

However, this time, God didn't seem to hear her prayer.

When the final result came out, there was silence in the Chongxing players.

After seeking breakthrough opportunities many times, their ace combination still failed to win the first game for them.

Zhuo Ming took a deep breath and stood up from the position: "I'm going to prepare."

Xu Yi noticed his dignified expression (skin) and shouted, but he did not get any response.

Zhuo Ming walked out of the back of the door without stopping for half a step.

Yi Jiamu noticed this kind of interaction. In such a heavy atmosphere, there was a vague feeling in his heart.

I don't know if it's because of the finals department, everyone in the association, the mental pressure seems to be too much.

This is obviously not a good thing for such a crucial game.

Unsurprisingly, in the single game of the second round, Chongxing lost again.

Zhuo Ming apparently intends to pull back a round for the team.

As soon as he opened, he took the lead in launching a very violent offensive, and he took the absolute initiative for the first time.

However, in the second half of the game, it was precisely because of such an overly quick mindset that he didn't notice the opponent's backward moves under the impulse, and thus gave the opponent a chance to counterattack, instantly reversed the situation and gradually showed decline.

After losing in two consecutive games, the score display on the big screen suddenly became 0:2, directly entering the match point of Shengyang.

Chongxing, which has been gaining momentum all along, has made this happen at the beginning, which inevitably makes the audience very dissatisfied.

In today's finals, all games take the form of an all-star live broadcast. The atmosphere at the scene of the game is currently depressed. It is not difficult to imagine what has been scolded on the Star Online.

When Zhuo Ming came back, he didn't say anything, and sat down expressionlessly, and he started desperately pouring water.

Under such a nearly destined defeat, only a dead silence remained in the Chongxing players' seats.

Seeing the weird silence continue to spread, I suddenly heard someone chuckle.

Gu Yesheng didn’t know when he had downloaded an app from the terminal, and read it one by one to the barrage on the official website of the league: "'I said it was blown too much before, Chongxing is destined to accompany this year' ,'It's good to take off (tuo) fans, every time it is like this, the first half of the stage is fierce, and it will be abused as a dog as soon as the finals are reached.' Chongxing is destined to be unable to support'...Oh, there is this one, and the curse is more direct.

"Enough!" Zhuo Ming lost his game and was in a terrible mood. Finally, he couldn't stand it.

At the next step, almost no one could clearly see his movements, so Gu Yesheng's terminal was taken away.

Gu Yesheng's hands were empty, and he read the barrage words immediately. Instead of being angry, he chuckled: "Why, if you haven't played well, what else can you say?"

Zhuo Ming's face was white, and he was about to sneer, and was stopped by the Xu Xu who ran over: "This is still a game, don't make trouble!"

"Noisy? Just like this, I'm too lazy to have trouble with him." Gu Yesheng wanted to grin, smiled, and turned to catch Yi Jiamu's shoulder, (gougou) walked him out, "Go Mumu, let them take a good look at how to play in the finals."

Yi Jiamu did not intervene in the confrontation between the two, but when he walked to the door, he couldn't help but stop and looked back at Zhuo Ming: "Senior Zhuo Ming, rest assured, we can win. We will wait. For the team game, let's prepare well."

Zhuo Ming was annoyed by Gu Yesheng, and he could not help but stunned.

When I look back, the two figures in the field of vision have already disappeared in the corner.

At this time, he realized Gu Yesheng's intention to infuriate afterwards.

The eyes (skin) dimmed, and he scolded involuntarily.

When I looked up again, I changed the downturn that just ended the game and greeted Xu Yi from the side: "Don't beat it, take advantage of the warm-up now, team game, you can never lose again!"

Xu Yi's eyes turned around on this still swollen face, and the corner of his mouth floated slightly: "That's necessary."