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"a row."

"No 4."

Han Shihao's calm voice echoed throughout the venue through the microphone in his hand.

There was a moment of silence in the audience.

Immediately there was a huge burst of regret and lamentation.

Countless audiences who had been looking forward to it for a long time but failed to be drawn in the end sighed in various ways:

"Why is it the first row..."

"None of us in the back row have been drawn."

"This is the last exhibition game, there is no chance."

And in the front seat of Team Rocket, Cheng Qingqing suddenly came to his senses, with a look of astonishment on his face:

"first row?"

"The people sitting in the first row... don't seem to be ordinary audiences."

At the same time, more players and spectators began to react

yes!

The seats in the e-sports arena this time are only seats for ordinary spectators at the back, but the first two rows are reserved for guests, who are invited professional team players or some well-known domestic anchors and commentators.

God F selected the number of seats in the first row...

Doesn't it mean that a professional national server player or well-known commentator they are familiar with may be selected to play an exhibition game on stage! ?

All of a sudden, the audience started to commotion again:

"Hey who is the fourth seat in the first row?"

"Look at the brothers in front!"

"Seek the truth!"

"Where's the director? Give me the perspective of the director's camera!"

"Is there a professional master from our national service LPL in the first row, the Mingguang team or the Hayami team!?"

And at the same time,

In the first row of guest seats in front, a group of professional players and anchor commentators also subconsciously looked at each other's seat number plate behind them, wanting to confirm whether their seat number plate is number 4 in row 1.

On the other side of the first row, both Shi Hang and Jin Xingshan were in a hurry:

"No 4?"

"Hey, what's your number?"

"Could it be you?"

"No, no, our side is reversed, you are 27 and I am 26?"

After the two finally confirmed it, they finally felt relieved, and found that although they were also in the outermost position in the first row, the numbers on the other end were from small to large.

"Wait a moment"

Jin Jingying, who had just let go of her mind, suddenly froze:

"The trumpet seat is on the other side."

"The other side is sitting by the aisle...is there anyone here?"

Before Shi Hang could react, he subconsciously asked, "Who are you talking about?"

Jin Shining was still frowning and thinking hard: "I remember someone sitting there too... It's an acquaintance... Who's here..."

next moment.

As if a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, Jin Shining eyes suddenly stared straight:

"Damn it!!?"

"Old Shi! Then what, who...is that who!"

It was a little nervous to speak.

But Shi Hang also reacted at this moment, his heart beat violently, and the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly:

"You mean"

"he!?"

...

There was a noisy commotion and chaos in the audience.

Everyone, including professional players and well-known guest commentators, stretched their necks, trying to find the spectator with 4 seats in a row, trying to find out the true identity of the last lucky person, and to see his true face.

The director at the backstage of the scene was also busy making instructions:

"Lens lens!"

"To the front row!"

"Go to the row of 4 seats!"

"Speed ​​speed!"

At the same time, on the side of the small seats in the first row of the auditorium, the guests in seats 1, 2, 6, and 7 all turned their heads to look in the middle.

There are two women and one man sitting in seats 3, 4, and 5.

two girls.

a boy.

Whether it is on the left or the right, the two girls have enough stunning looks and temperament, so perfect that they seem to be impeccable.

The boy sitting in the...

The boy sitting between the two girls was looking around at this moment, with a blank expression on his face:

"What's your number, Baozi?"

"number 3?"

"Where's Tangtang?"

"Number 5?"

"Then I am... Number 4."

Lin Feng, who was belatedly aware of it, seemed to have finally come to his senses, and pointed to himself:

"Number 4 in a row."

"It's me?"

...

At this moment, the director's angle of view was finally given to the row of number 4 in the auditorium.

On the huge LCD screen on the stage, someone's figure was shown very clearly, and it just so happened that someone's gesture of pointing at him with a blank and innocent face was perfectly captured.

There was an uproar in the audience.

Many audience members couldn't help but widen their eyes, watching the handsome boy appearing on the big screen in amazement, and there was a lot of discussion:

"Who is this guy?"

"Sitting in the first row, are you also a guest?"

"Why haven't I seen this person before? He seems to be very young, like a high school student."

"He looks pretty good...but he's not a professional player, is he?"

At the same time, like the Rocket team in the second row, several members of the team were stunned, and Cheng Qingqing even exclaimed:

"It's Lin Feng's little brother!?"

"So lucky!"

Song Jia's eyes flickered slightly, also with a hint of surprise.

But when it comes to surprise...

At this time, Jin Xingxian and Shi Hang, who were also sitting in the first row of seats, looked at someone on the big screen on the stage, and their expressions were almost completely dull:

"Grass, is it really such a coincidence?"

"That guy...is actually number 4 in row 1!?"

Nian Shisan just wanted to drink water in the audience, but seeing this scene, he almost spewed out a sip of water.

Su Xue, who was reviewing drafts with several Douyu TV super tubes, looked up and saw Lin Feng on the big screen, and was even more stunned:

"No, isn't it!??"

Tian Tian, ​​who was one of the all-star players in this interactive exhibition competition on stage, was so shocked that he almost rolled his eyes.

Maple!

Han Shihao actually chose Fengzi! ?

This, this, this, how could there be such a coincidence! ! ?

...

Certainly not a coincidence.

This point, Han Shihao standing on the stage is very clear.

While the camera angle of view on the giant screen was aimed at the figure on the first row of 4 seats, he had already raised his head, as if looking calmly at the figure on the screen.

Already unfamiliar, but still very familiar figure.

For the first time, Han Shihao's eyes seemed to see a boiling fire.

His body straightened little by little, and an indescribably sharp aura rose up like a sword.

Sharp and dazzling.

Unrivaled sharpness.

at the same time

In the first row of the auditorium, facing the director's camera and countless gazes directed at him, Lin Feng smiled at An Xin and Tang Bingyao beside him as if unaware:

"Hey, what a coincidence."

Tang Bingyao was so nervous that she pursed her lips and said nothing, with a hint of worry on her small face.

An Xin smiled slightly:

"Yes, it's a coincidence."

Certainly not a coincidence.

Lin Feng is also very clear about this.

In fact, after the unexpected encounter at the crayfish shop a few days ago, when he was sure that the other party recognized him, he could feel that something would happen.

It's just that I didn't expect the other party's reaction to come so fast, so strong and fierce.

Just like the opponent's style on the field.

Lin Feng smiled.

In fact, he also knows that after being recognized by that person, there are some things that cannot be hidden.

If you can't hide it, then there's no need to hide it.

So, he stood up slowly.

From the perspective of the camera, under the gaze of thousands of people in the audience, Lin Feng slowly got up from his seat.

stand.

The body is as straight as a javelin.

But with a kind of calmness and calmness that seems to be calm.

He raised his head, still looking calmly at the stage, looking at his strongest opponent back then, and his predestined enemy in his professional e-sports career.

You want me?

good.

I am coming.

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