The glory of the king: the head belongs to you, you belong to me

Chapter 320 Finals 1
This season, he played very hard.

Just like in a game where you only have one life to break through, getting into the finals is very hard-won.

After fighting this way, the reputation of the 0 team has also risen in the industry, and it is still led by Ning Yuan. Many professional players have come to inquire about joining the team.

After all, it is a team that wants to be a team with great potential and ability. Being a professional player is actually similar to being a star. They all eat youth food. The peak period is just a few years. Now the 0 team is a very high-profile team. If you can join in time, it will also bring some topics and the possibility of future development of the team.

finals.

Xiao Zhai was afraid that he would be so nervous that he would throw up, so he went to the pharmacy to buy medicine and take it first before coming, and sat in the auditorium with Han Feifei, waiting for the game to start.

The air-conditioning in the arena was fully turned on, there were a lot of spectators, and there were quite a lot of journalists and media.

"Xiao Zhai, take a deep breath, don't put too much pressure on yourself, it's not you who went to fight." Han Feifei said.

Xiao Zhai took a deep breath and said, "If I play, maybe I won't have such a big pressure, huh..."

"Then you go up and sit next to your master, maybe you won't be nervous!" Han Feifei teased.

"I'll just sit on him." Xiao Zhai gave her a blank look.

Han Feifei clapped her hands, "I really want to see this scene, and I think the audience also really wants to see it, or you can go up there."

"Okay, don't make trouble." Xiao Zhai smiled, feeling much more relaxed.

The commentator began to tease tonight's game.

The atmosphere at the scene was also very good. Xiao Zhai's eyes were fixed on the stage, waiting for the team to appear.

In the background, Chenfeng was still encouraging everyone, pinching their shoulders one by one to relax.

"Don't put any pressure on everyone. We've reached the finals. Winning is naturally important, but it doesn't matter if you lose." Ning Yuan said.

"If you lose, your Ryan's bet..." Dongfang Heng looked at Ning Yuan tentatively.

"Whether there is a bet or not, this...is my last professional game."

Ning Yuan's voice was low, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

"You will always be my best captain." Liu Yangyang reached out and patted Ning Yuan's shoulder.

"Don't make it so sensational, it's like parting from life and death." Ning Yuan pushed his hand away.

"Get ready to play." The staff hurried over and said.

Walking to the stage, where the spotlight was focused, the audience in the audience was boiling.

The TL team also entered the arena later, and Ning Yuan and Ryan looked at each other.

Both sides are very imposing and murderous.

And Dongfang Heng, with twinkling eyes, kept wiping his sweat with a tissue.

Glancing at the direction of Team TL, he lowered his head and held his phone, and logged into the game to prepare.

"Dongfang Heng, don't be too nervous." Chen Feng patted his shoulder.

Dongfang Heng seemed to be frightened, his body bounced up suddenly, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Chenfeng.

"Are you okay?" Seeing his intense reaction, Chenfeng couldn't help asking, "How is your condition? If not, why don't you rest for the first match?"

"No! I'm fine, don't worry." Dongfang Heng refused, then immediately went over, put on the earphones, lowered his head but looked a little lax.

And the sweat on his head was still dripping non-stop, and the hairs on his arms stood up.

In the auditorium, Xiao Zhai twisted her lips and stared at the stage. The camera on the big screen scanned, but she saw a familiar figure.

(End of this chapter)