This is Fu Xiao's first time playing in a venue.
When we arrived at the Xinyun Stadium in the evening, the large promotional poster at the entrance had just been pulled up, and several small colorful lights were flashing, adding to the atmosphere.
There was a car at the door, with large and small equipment carried out, including long guns and short cannons, which should be photography equipment. While Fu Xiao was reporting, she stood by and watched the group of people rushing in and out, and suddenly realized something that made her particularly nervous.
"Well," she pulled Lu He's sleeve, "is this game going to be broadcast?"
"The kind that goes live?" She continued, swallowing her saliva.
"Not sure." Lu He shook his head in confusion, "What? Are you afraid of being on TV?"
"This is just for filming behind-the-scenes and promotional videos. Generally, the whole process will not be broadcast live." Li Xiwen heard Fu Xiao's discussion and said loudly.
"There are a lot of teams competing in it. In the theater finals, there are four provinces, with two teams from each province. There must be people competing at the same time."
The national competition is divided into university track and urban track. The promotion path for the urban track is the city-provincial level, the four regional competitions of east, west, south and north, and the national competition.
What they are going to play at the moment is the Northern Theater Division. If they win today, they can advance to the national group stage.
Fu Xiao would think of the "Guan Shan Du Ruofei" team where he fell in the municipal finals. Although it had only been more than twenty days, it still felt like it was a long time ago.
Like a dream, she met new teammates these days and passed the provincial competition all the way, but she never met that annoying TBR because she was divided into groups.
To be fair, although the new team does not have Jia Jia and Xiao Fei who have praised her to the sky, there is also no self-righteous Zhang Sui, and Fu Xiao really likes Lu He's command - always decisive and without a word of nonsense.
Veterans like jungler Lin Yuhang and Slender Monkey mid laner Wang Bintao, and cold-faced ADCs like Qin Han all obeyed his words.
Although she had always known that most professional game directors were supported by assistants, Fu Xiao was a little surprised when she saw this scene for the first time.
After all, Lu He and she are the new carrots of the same age.
"Come on, we have two BO3 games today." Li Xiwen finished registering and greeted them to go inside.
"I suddenly thought of a question," Fu Xiao said suddenly when she was sitting on the player stage with her teammates.
"Do I need to get a game ID?" She was still using Xiao Fei's account and had not asked his permission to change her name for the time being. "It's easy for people to call me when explaining."
"What did the commentators call you in the previous games?" Lin Yuhang asked lazily.
"Guan Yu," Fu Xiao said dullly, "Ma Chao."
"There are also pigs." Skinny Monkey added.
"It's Zhu Bajie!" Fu Xiao corrected.
Everyone laughed.
"When we reach the national level, we will go to Shanghai to play in the group stage and finals." Lu He said, "At that time, Lao Li will be on stage to help with BP. Every player must have an ID, and there will also be professional live broadcasts."
"Huh?" If he had felt like a dream just now at the entrance of the gymnasium, now Fu Xiao had a panic like waking up from a dream.
She is becoming more and more formal and professional, but she.
"I just want to beat up TBR," Fu Xiao blurted out: "I don't want to go to Shanghai!"
"You're not going to run too!" Lin Yuhang's eyes widened, which was a bit funny considering his round face.
"Talk about resigning before the battle! It's bad for morale!" Thin Monkey said anxiously.
"No, no, no," Fu Xiao said quickly, "I'll go, I'll just go."
Of course she noticed that although Lu He didn't speak, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.
"I will definitely go!" Fu Xiao slowed down and said seriously: "I promised Lao Li that I will finish this national competition."
She looked at Lao Li in the distance. He was drawing lots.
There are several identical small balls in an opaque bag. Representatives of several teams take turns fishing for the balls inside. The balls with the same numbers will compete in a best-of-three matchup.
Fu Xiao vaguely hoped that Li Xiwen could win TBR. Otherwise, if TBR was defeated by another team early, he would not have the pleasure of killing the enemy with his own hands.
She saw Li Xiwen fish out a small ball and then walk to the entrance of the gymnasium. After a while, he brought back a man in a floral suit.
"Meet Boss Zhao," Li Xiwen said briskly.
"Hello, Boss Zhao!" The three people on the left said in unison. Fu Xiao slowed down for a moment and hummed, while Qin Han nodded slightly.
"Don't, don't, don't," Zhao Wenrui said, "call me old. Let's fight hard. If you win tonight, you will get a midnight snack!"
"Then we must win," Lin Yuhang said cheerfully.
"If you hadn't talked about midnight snacks, this guy wouldn't have been able to exert his strength." Shouhou began to damage the jungler on a daily basis again.
"It's not just a late-night snack, there's nothing wrong with having a party." Hua Suit put on his sunglasses and said, "Let's go, Xiwen, let's find a good seat."
"Okay." Li Xiwen shook his head helplessly and handed the ball to Lu He before leaving: "No. 3, against the BBQ team, remember the lineup we agreed on yesterday."
"Ok"
Fu Xiao watched the two of them walk away, and they found a place not far or near. In this half of the court, they could just see the small screen projection here.
She couldn't say what impression she had of this man. She always felt that he was a cynical person and looked very unreliable.
Also, that suit is really ugly.
The game started, and the introduction of the players was as perfunctory as ever, but the host seemed to be stymied by Qin Han's appearance and surrounded him asking many irrelevant questions.
"Why did he just mention my championship?" Lin Yuhang was shocked.
"What does it mean to be a has-been player?" Shouhou said. "Is it possible that your peak period was only those two seasons, and the new hosts now are all young, and they haven't started watching games in those two years." What?”
"What kind of pleasure can you get from hurting me?" Lin Yuhang said angrily.
"I don't-"
"It's taboo to argue in battle! It's bad for morale!" Fu Xiao imitated Shouhou's tone and interrupted them.
"Fu Xiao, Kuang Tie." After Lu He locked up Zhao Huaizhen himself, he called Fu Xiao to take the hero.
Everyone's attention then turned back to BP.
The opponent had already taken Guan Yu and Di Renjie as expected. Before that, Fu Xiao and the others had carefully studied this lineup.
"Do you really believe in my proposal to start a group?" Fu Xiao asked.
"Isn't it a little late for you to ask this question now?" Thin Monkey said.
"I'll start the group," Lu He said decisively, "Sun Bin will take it from the opposite side, Qin Han, take Su Lie."
"The other side wants to take Zhaojun."
Sure enough, Wang Zhaojun was locked up on the opposite side.
"Bombcat and Lessio, give him room to maneuver."
In the end, facing this exhausting lineup, the opponent actually took Zhu Bajie as the jungler.
"It's not a big problem," Lu He said. "Are you confident?" "We will win!"