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The eSports King's Crush - Chapter 1759

Published at 19th of December 2022 08:32:52 AM


Chapter 1759

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"Tomorrow?" Lou Luo looked at the work content of the past two days, and after marking out one of the meetings with a pen, said: "Isn't there still four or five days before the World Series?"

Bo Yin got up and pulled the curtains: "There is an internal meeting."

Lou Luo raised her eyebrows and didn't ask him how he knew. It seems that she is still not thorough enough in chasing idols.

However, the team did not announce the members' information, which means that they don't want anyone to know their itinerary.

So did her secretary.

E-sports players are usually under the most pressure before the game.

This time probably because it was the World Series.

After all, after landing, give some information.

Internal meeting?

Lou Luo looked at many places and didn't mention it.

Maybe someone bought something fake from a scalper.

There is nothing wrong with going to Milan a day early.

She really wanted to see what that boy looked like in real life.

For Lou Luo, this was a feeling she had never experienced before.

October 28th.

This is the most anticipated day for Huaxia's e-sports fans.

Officially, the team owner has arrived in Milan.

There was even a map of the airport thrown in.

It's a pity how no advance notice was given.

This way they can still see real people.

"I envy foreign students every day."

"My big spade is just a back view, I didn't even see my face."

"The boys must be jet-lagged, so no one was arranged to pick them up."

"E-sports competitions don't need to pick up the plane, everyone be more rational."

After all, water and soil are different.

Others are fine.

As soon as Zhao Sanpang came, he limply lay down in the hotel, and told everyone that they would call him if they had something to eat, but he wasn't interested in anything like natural scenery to relax when there was nothing to eat.

"There is an event, an internal meeting." Bo Jiu clapped his hand on his shoulder: "Are you sure you don't want to show how handsome you are?"

Zhao Sanpang waved his hand: "My brother is really dying this time, let Qin Xinji have a chance."

Qin Mo stood there with a dignified side face, as if he didn't listen to his words, but before leaving, he ordered: "The fat god's stomach is only suitable for porridge now, and there is no need for dinners and the like." Notify him, watch him by the way, don't let him eat indiscriminately."

"That's for sure." The private doctor pushed his glasses aside.

Zhao Sanpang: ...Damn it, he still wants to open the instant noodles in his suitcase to relieve his hunger. This Qin Xinji is trying to cut his way out!

Five p.m.

The evening in Mill is beautiful.

Under the European-style building, next to the fountain of the hotel, you can also see soaring white pigeons.

Laziness is on full display here.

Because the World Series is coming.

The square has already begun to set up the field.

Fans came one after another.

Take photos ahead of time.

What's more, today all the teams happened to have an internal meeting after the interviews.

China is no exception.

It's just that they didn't notify, and they are abroad, so there won't be many people coming here.

Most of them ran to the cst competition area on the left.

After all, in their eyes, the Huaxia team is not a threat.

This time they are playing in Asia, which is equivalent to giving them a chance to win the championship.

Judging from Huaxia's past record, they can't be their opponents at all.

Whoever is in that team is really not worth their visit.




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