Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me.

In the conference room, the captain and deputy captain of the American team looked at the situation in embarrassment.

The hotel where the American team stayed was the most luxurious among all the national teams. Even the conference room had no tables and was simply a lounge.

Dominic is reading books, comic books, his favorite superhero series, he never misses a single issue, even the first issue.

Harlins was playing ping-pong by himself, making a ping-pong sound, while checking Tiktok and laughing from time to time.

The captain and vice-captain of the American team are like this, and the other team members are not much better. They are all doing their own things and don't pay any attention to the captain and vice-captain at all.

"Well, Dominic, this is the information we got. Would you like to take a look?" The team leader asked with a dry laugh, not daring to say anything harsh.

Logically speaking, as an investor, there is no need to be so humble, but what can he do since Dominic is the eldest son of their family?
"It's a taboo for an amateur to lead the experts." Perhaps because he had finished reading the last page, Dominic put away the comic and yawned out of boredom. The others also stopped what they were doing and looked at the positive and negative leaders.

"This……"

"Forget it. I won't make things difficult for you." Dominic sighed. The team leader and deputy team leader felt as if they had been pardoned and quickly imported the information into the projector.

Dominic yawned and pressed the remote control in his hand. Faces flashed by quickly until the last one, then he threw the remote control aside: "I'm done..."

"what?"

"Mr. Team Leader." Kim Taemin said with a smile, "After the last game, we memorized all the information and studied it a long time ago."

"But, tactically..."

"To be honest, there are only three people in the entire Chinese team who are worth noting." Harrison hit the ping-pong ball hard: "One is their mechanic, one is their sharpshooter, and the other is their warlock..."

"But, there is another swordsman who is also evaluated very highly..." The team leader said with a wry smile. He, an outsider, has been studying it carefully recently, but these young masters and young ladies don't seem to care about it at all.

"That swordsman, he's really good, but that's just so-so." Dominic lay on the coffee table, "He's too old. He's already 25 years old this year. He should have retired long ago. The only ones in his prime are that gangster and the battle mage. It's really not interesting..."

This is the source of the American team’s confidence; youth is their capital.

Oliver closed the book and said, "I'm going shopping now. See you before training this afternoon. Let's talk about how we're going to play the next game."

"Just play normally. I don't think we will lose." Dominic ticked his fingers: "Let's go play..."

The team leader opened his mouth, but eventually closed it. Since they were so confident, it would be useless for him to say anything. So he might as well not say anything. Anyway, even if he said something, he would be retorted with "Don't be an amateur thinking that the leader is an expert"...

Besides, the team leader is very confident in their strength.

He forced himself to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, took a deep breath, and watched the boys and girls walk past him.

Hopefully, I can win...

"Yes, it's offensiveness." Li Wen nodded seriously in the Huaxia meeting room: "They are very offensive and play very aggressively, and our Huaxia team's condition has not yet fully recovered, so I think that for the next game, we can make tactical arrangements around this."

Ye Xiu frowned and thought for a while, then nodded: "Xiao Wen, tell me what you think."

"Use a rotation strategy to ensure that the status will not be further weakened through continuous rotation." Li Wen said seriously.

"In other words, do you want to give up the idea of ​​showing off our strength in the opponent's home court..." Yu Wenzhou thought for a moment, looked at Zhang Jiale, then at Sun Xiang and Huang Shaotian.

The others also fell silent, weighing the pros and cons.

Although the morale of the Chinese team has reached its highest moment, they have to admit that this is also the time when they are most tired.

Judging from the performance on paper and in the video, the American team is not inferior to the Chinese team at all, and this is already a good statement...

In addition, the other team had three more days of rest than the Chinese team...

"Is it the same strategy as the second game against the England national team?" Tang Hao looked up and asked.

"Well, maybe we need to be even weaker." Li Wen said seriously: "Give up completely. In the first two rounds, don't try to grab points. Save your strength and try to wear down your opponent.

We were in great shape to win the second game at home and finally, we were ready for overtime."

"What do you think?" Ye Xiu turned his head and asked.

"【I agree.】" Su Muqiu raised his hand to join in the fun, along with Zhang Jiale, Fang Rui, and Sun Zheping. This was a suggestion made by their captain and good brother, and as they spent every day together, they naturally chose to support it.

Following closely behind were the two girls Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng.

"That won't work. When voting, the two of you on Team Ember will count as one vote," Xiao Shiqin warned.

There are five people selected from the Embers team. Apart from Li Wen who proposed not to participate in the voting, they still have four votes, which already accounts for one-third of the votes of the main players. Even if the two votes of Ye Xiu and Xiao Shiqin are added, it is nearly one-quarter.

"No problem." Li Wen nodded seriously.

"Don't be so anxious, think about it again." Ye Xiu sighed and warned.

[What are you thinking about? We don't have much confidence in winning at the opponent's home court, right? Even if we try our best, it's only a 50-50 chance, and even our energy has been mostly consumed...] Su Muqiu complained, very dissatisfied.

Zhang Jiale and others share the same opinion.

"I also agree with Captain Li's idea." Yu Wenzhou raised his hand and said with a smile.

"Since the captain has agreed, I definitely have no objection. I'll follow our captain." Huang Shaotian also raised his hand.

"This way the overall winning rate is the highest." Zhang Xinjie made his own calculations and also raised his hand.

Six votes.

One vote is needed to reach a majority. If there are two votes, the minority will obey the majority.

Zhou Zekai frowned, as if he was still weighing the pros and cons. Sun Xiang looked around, obviously not very happy.

Tang Hao was silent, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"I agree too." Wang Jiexi raised his head.

"I thought you would contradict me just for the sake of contradicting me." Huang Shaotian sneered: "It seems that your IQ is still higher."

Wang Jiexi has developed sufficient resistance to Huang Shaotian's trash talk.

Ye Xiu raised his hand: "If you have no objection, then it's settled?"

"That's it." Sun Xiang shook his head and said, "Although Lu Bu is very powerful, it's not heroic to ignore advice!"

“Fuck, you’re really out of breath just because I told you you’re fat?” Fang Rui rolled his eyes.

Everyone else had a smile on their face, even Tang Hao had no other opinions. The minority obeyed the majority, this was fair, not to mention that the four great tacticians all agreed.

Well, it’s settled then…

The three days passed very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye.

There are many more people gathered outside the venue today than before.

The World Invitational finals are naturally going to be lively.

The lights of the center's largest main venue were turned on for the second time since the opening ceremony, and the same was true for the four major branch venues. The main venue alone would not be able to accommodate so many spectators.

Grahead held some snacks, stood on tiptoe, and looked at the center stadium with envy: "Tsk, it's great..."

"Indeed." There was yearning and regret in Arthur's eyes.

That was the place where the final glory was fought, but unfortunately, they were eliminated early.

"Over there, the Norwegian national team is over there." Gawain looked around and pointed to the noisy crowd on the other side.

The members of the Italian team did not hide anything. They wore their team uniforms openly and took photos with other spectators.

Although the members of the England team were not wearing team uniforms, they did not do anything unnecessary to cover themselves. If recognized, they would smile and take photos with fans who might not be their fans.

"Who do you think will win in the end?" Vivian, wearing a baseball cap, pulled her boyfriend curiously.

Merlin thought about it and shook his head: "It's hard to say, but in my opinion, the American team is more likely to win.

But, the Chinese team..."

Merlin frowned slightly. The Chinese team was the most evil national team among all the invited teams in the World Invitational Tournament.

The average age of all members is the highest among all national teams. Logically speaking, it is not surprising when they fall. They are like candles in a strong wind, which can be extinguished at any time.

However, the candle kept swaying in the wind, lighting up every gust of wind that wanted to blow it out.

Although I say I am optimistic about the American team, but...

“The admission has begun.”

People began to move, and everyone was swept into the hall.

Players from other national teams entered their respective initial sub-venues according to their initial groups. The front row of the venue had already been divided into areas.

After the players of the England national team took their seats, the players of the Norwegian national team next to them also sat in the designated areas.

A little further away are the strong men of the Russian national team, and further away are the players of the Canadian team.

The former rivals nodded to each other at this time, and it was not difficult to see the regrets of each other from their expressions.

No one from their group made it to the final competition, and all four areas were full.

After finding the areas, players from the four areas began to visit each other without the previous tension. As world-class players, it was natural for them to have some friendly communication and exchanges with other professional players.

Discussing some experiences and looking into the development of the battle situation, the losers also began to have fun.

"Tsk, scalpers are the most hateful!" Lu Hanwen shouted angrily. He had no idea how many times he had repeated this sentence since the beginning.

They arrived in Zurich a day ago and bought their tickets on the first day of pre-sale, but unfortunately, they failed to get tickets for the central venue.

"It's great to be able to grab a ticket..." Zheng Xuan sighed: "The branch venue is actually no different from the main venue. The holographic projection is broadcast in real time, and the big screen is also..."

"But it's still very annoying!" Lu Hanwen said with some indignation.

Of course he knew all this, but... the guys from Vici Gaming were now openly in the central conference hall, and he had just seen Liu Xiaobie's face on the big screen that flashed by.

There is the national flag on the left side of his cheek and the Weicao team logo on the right side of his cheek. He is wearing a standard Chinese national team support shirt. When he saw the camera turn towards him, he excitedly waved the small national flag and the Chinese national team logo.

In Lu Hanwen's opinion, that face was the epitome of showing off and demonstrating!
"Uh, I don't think that's what he meant." Song Xiao comforted him with a helpless smile.

"No, he does!" Lu Hanwen firmly believed: "Definitely!"

Central venue
The official ticket price at the most central venue is more than twice that of the branch venues, and the tickets are divided into two types in a very humane way. The venue is also divided into two parts, one half of which is exclusive seats for supporters of the Chinese team, and the other half is exclusive seats for supporters of the American team.

But it is not absolute. Among the seats of supporters of the American team, there are also supporters of the Chinese team.

After all, tickets are hard to buy, but the cheering uniforms are still those of the Chinese national team.

In a sea of ​​blue, the red is quite conspicuous. I wonder if they will feel uneasy.

The players of the Weicao team naturally sat in the Huaxia team's area.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's on TV. I wonder if that kid Lu Hanwen saw my hint just now." Liu Xiaobie laughed arrogantly. Everyone was happy to tease the youngest member of the China Glory Professional League. Otherwise, they would not have ordered so many exercises for him.

From the first year of junior high school to the third year of high school, everything was arranged fully, which made Lu Hanwen's parents feel relieved.

Although they are not on the same team, these kids are all good people.

This is what Lu's mother thought, and she even called them to thank them. This made Lu Hanwen so angry that he didn't eat for almost a whole day.

What the hell is this? I have to thank them for giving me homework?! This is clearly a way to weaken our Blue Rain!
Fang Shiqian smiled and shook his head. Xiaobie has always had this kind of childish mentality, but that's not bad. He looked around and didn't see any other familiar people. However, from the news in the group, even if not all the captains and vice-captains of each team came, they all came.

The final battle...

Fang Shiqian felt his heart beating faster. This feeling had not appeared for a long time.

Admission started an hour in advance and now almost everyone is seated.

Gao Yingjie glanced at the time.

Seven fifty-five...

Inside the hall, the lights went out one by one.

The game is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)