The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 510 The Fourth International Competition Begins

The big hands were warm, Qiping was slightly stunned, and then his tense body instantly relaxed.

Looking into Su Yicheng's eyes, the smile on the corner of Qiping's mouth turned slightly cold.

"What is it, this is." Qi Ping looked away, lowered his head and said in a low voice, then clasped Su Yicheng's hand behind his back.

Shen Bai saw it not far away, frowned slightly and looked at the teacup in thought for a second, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Cheng Yiqing.

[Shen Bai: Don't run around.Be sure to let me see you sitting in the audience. 】

Not long after, Cheng Yiqing replied.

[Cheng Hanpi: Good. 】

Seeing the message reply, Shen Bai felt much more at ease. After looking away, he raised his voice lightly and said to everyone, "There is still half an hour, everyone get ready. Those who should go to the toilet go to the toilet, and those who are thirsty hold back. Adjust your breathing, adjust your mentality, and finish the game with the spirit of 120 points on the field. Whether you win or lose, you must be steady, do you hear me?"

As soon as Shen Bai's voice fell, everyone in the lounge straightened their backs instantly, as if they were about to go to war, they raised their necks and shouted magnificently, "Got it!"

The enthusiastic slogans before the men's games are always exciting, and the little embarrassing atmosphere just now disappeared in an instant.

——At this moment, the lights of the main stage in front were dimmed, and the whole scene became dark except for the stage.

Sitting in the middle, Cheng Yiqing looked at the vacant seats and took a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, a few more lights were added on the stage, and the lifting platform slowly rose, and a host in a suit appeared in everyone's sight with a microphone.

The moment it appeared, the background panel behind it quickly turned into a poster with the ten-year theme of Glory of Kings and a text design marking the [-]th International Competition.

The host's face was very red, very excited, and there seemed to be a layer of tears in the eyes of the audience looking at the audience with the microphone.

Quickly, he spoke—

English host plus Chinese translation host, bilingual in the ears.

"Welcome to the [-]th International Competition of Glory of Kings! I am the host Mai Di, and I am honored to be invited to host the International Competition of Glory of Kings today. Of course, I am also very honored to meet you here again."

"Glory of the King has had ups and downs for 10 years. From the first year of professional tournaments to the present, time has changed. In the tenth year, the fourth edition, Glory of Kings has finally entered the ranks of e-sports with a mobile game for all, and has become a real professional League."

"Once upon a time, we shuttled in the canyon and lamented the stupidity of our teammates. Once, we were separated in the canyon and lamented the wit of our friends. We are in the four directions, and we cherish our hometown. We have shed tears and we have been disappointed. However, companionship Our Glory of Kings, for a whole ten years, we have no complaints or regrets in our most boring, happiest and most exciting times."

"Some people say that this is just a game. Some people say that this is just a game. No, in this tenth year, at the scene of the fourth international competition, please allow me to say no to this view."

"So, below, please give applause to all the professional players who have shouldered the glory of the past ten years!"

The moment the words fell, the audience applauded thunderously.

Fans from different teams cheered, swearing their love for the game.

Cheng Yiqing's ears were filled with all kinds of cries, his hands were holding the light board tightly, and his heart was beating wildly.

(End of this chapter)