The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities (2)

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The second match was still held in the gymnasium.

The outside is full of people, already betting on who wins and who loses.

Unlike last time, Yunci has gained a lot of fans. They were called by the head of the fan group, Jun Duonuan, to bring banners to the scene.

Inside, Zhong Qi kept looking at his watch.

"This is about to begin, why isn't Zhou Yan still yet?"

"Is it a traffic jam?"

GIO was the same five people before. They looked at Yunci with a little bit more resentment and vowed to get back the face they lost last time.

Xie Zheng said angrily: "The time is up, what are you doing in a daze, do you plan to give up?"

"Wait a minute, Zhou Yan hasn't come over yet, and won't answer the phone. I'll go to his house first to see the situation." Zhong Qi said, wanting to go out.

"Hey!" Xie Zheng stopped him, and smiled coldly: "It's already started, we won't wait, if anyone goes out, that means surrender!"

"Just the four of us." Yun Ci quickly made a decision and pulled away the chair.

"Come here, here I am!" At this moment, Zhou Yan rushed in anxiously.

He was dirty and his arm was injured.

Jiang Xiujie asked, "How did you make it like this?"

Zhou Yan was so tired that he sat down on a chair: "Don't mention it, I jumped from the third floor through the window. I'll talk about it later, let's get started."

The game starts now.

The others were quickly eliminated, and in the end, only Yun Ci and Xie Zheng were left.

People on the sidelines did not dare to guess easily.

Last time I thought that GIO would win, but I was slapped in the face.

Everyone is twittering.

Suddenly, I heard a bang from the big screen.

There are results?

Who would be shot?

Everyone looked up at the same time and saw that Yunci's name was black.

"GIO won!"

"how so?"

"GIO is worthy of being GIO. It must have been an accident last time. They are also professional players. How could they lose to a bunch of kiddies!"

"Last match, it was Yunci that they started the plug-in, right? That's why they won."

The RAW fans were instantly discouraged and couldn't even lift the banner.

Jun Duonuan stood in front, boosting morale.

"Everyone listens to me, as long as it's a game, there must be both wins and losses. One loss does not mean another loss. We also won last time. There will be more chances of winning in the future!"

"Yes, that's right!"

Fans cheered up and shouted a loud slogan: "Roses and wine fly bravely, and the bees picking flowers will always follow!"

Xia Bei leaned aside, speechless for a while.

I don't know who inherited Jun Duonuan's stupid energy.

In the arena, Xie Zheng took off his headset and threw it on the table. Chao Yunci evoked a grin: "Did you see it? This is the gap. It depends on you. You want to beat the professional players. Recognize the reality, a group. clown!"