Chapter 743 My ambition...
Chapter 743 My ambition...
Chapter 743 My ambition...
"NO.1 LIME!"
An eye-catching line of information jumped out of the big screen at the scene, and then the team logo from the LIME team appeared in front of everyone, which was extremely eye-catching.
This situation also means that the last one in this game is Lime from China.
For a time, the audience was boiling!
Not only that, but some Chinese spectators and Chinese students studying abroad who traveled thousands of miles from China to watch the game had already stood up excitedly from their seats.
Eat chicken!
"Congratulations LIME!"
"After encountering Waterloo, LIME has stood up again, let us cheer for LIME!"
"In this game, LIME's performance was too impressive, and it can be called crushing all the way!"
"It's unbelievable, LIME is really an amazing team!"
"This is LIME, LIME from China!"
In the Huaxia commentary booth, Master Qian and Xiaoyue yelled excitedly the moment they saw the result of the fourth match.
In this game, LIME showed a stronger aggressiveness than the previous three games. It's not that the previous performance was not good, and the effect of the fourth game was too explosive.
From the beginning of the game, LIME showed a strong dominance, almost sweeping and crushing all the way in the next game.
Until the final round, it was still frightening to crush!
The final 3VS1 won the game with an absolute overwhelming advantage.
If it is Anger1VS3's thrilling comeback in the end, it will make people scream in surprise after being unexpectedly upset.
However, the three members of LIME never gave each other a chance, which is an even more powerful performance.
At the end of the game, Lord Qian, who had been counting the number of kills by LIME before, couldn't remember exactly how many kills LIME had scored in this game, twenty or so?Or is it over thirty?
Master Qian also forgot, but he knew that LIME created an unprecedented record, a record that other teams could hardly surpass.
Not long after, under the warm atmosphere of the scene, the score ranking of the just-concluded match soon appeared on the big screen above the stage.
No. 1, LIME!
For this point, no one in the commentary and audience will question it.
After all, LIME's performance just now was too impressive.
However, when the ranking information of the fourth game was announced, everyone was still surprised.
No.1 LIME scored twice as many points as No.2Anger in this game.
After this ranking information appeared, the ranking of the overall standings was also updated again.
Lime, which was already about to fall out of the top ten, jumped to second place after this game, only a little behind Anger, who was in first place.
"6666, as expected of LIME, this wave of operation is awesome!"
"Taking the bottom one once, and relying on the first place in the positive order again, to return to the top three again. I am afraid that except for LIME, no team can do it."
"This makes other teams feel so frustrated, especially those teams that were ranked in front of LIME just now, and now they are surpassed all of a sudden, and they have been widened by such a big gap. The gap is huge."
"There is no harm without comparison, but who makes LIME powerful?"
"The key is that LIME is too aggressive."
"Why do I feel that Brother Huyou is LIME's mascot? He exploded as soon as he came on stage. I knew he should have played in the first match."
"..."
Seeing that LIME returned to the second place in the overall list, the domestic audience was naturally very happy. They thought that at least until the end of the last game, LIME would be able to touch the top three positions, but they didn't expect it to be only one game. LIME does just that.
At this moment, Yang Hao, Lin Zijin and Lu Ziqi had returned to the backstage lounge.
As for why there is one less person?
That's because after the fourth game, LIME, as a chicken-eating team, will have a short post-match interview, and the task of going on stage to accept the interview, they discussed it just now, and directly handed it over to Shen Muxi.
Almost when they returned to the waiting room, the ranking information was announced on the spot, and soon it was time for the interview.
In the lounge, Yang Hao and Lin Zijin also saw the host and Shen Muxi who appeared in the live broadcast.
"How is it, are you better?"
After glancing at the live broadcast, Lin Zijin quickly turned his attention to Ling Xueer.
"Thank you Zijin, it's much better!"
Facing Lin Zijin's relationship, Ling Xue'er, whose complexion obviously improved a lot, smiled, then looked at Lin Zijin, and said, "You guys did really well just now, and you quickly caught up with the points..."
Having said this, Ling Xueer suddenly fell silent.
At this time, Ling Xueer couldn't help but think of the third match, and a large part of the reason for LIME's elimination in the third match was her.
Before the end of this competition, Ling Xueer had been deeply blaming herself. Originally, LIME was ranked at the top. If there were no accidents, their advantage would always be maintained, but because of her, almost Let LIME completely lose hope.
She also breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Yang Hao and Lin Zijin had raised the ranking in just one match.
But then I thought about it, if there were no accidents in the third game, maybe now LIME is firmly in the first position, leaving a lot of other teams behind.
With just one glance, Lin Zijin could see what Ling Xueer was thinking. After all, she had spent a lot of time with Ling Xueer, and Lin Zijin knew her very well.
Discovering Ling Xueer's self-blame, Lin Zijin smiled and comforted him: "Don't think too much about it, it's common for matches to have unexpected situations, and it's not your fault."
"Ok!"
Ling Xueer nodded, and didn't go to the edge of it. After all, now that the crisis of LIME has been resolved, as long as the last game is played steadily, there is still great hope.
"Leave the rest of the game to us, don't overthink it." Looking at Ling Xueer again, Lin Zijin thought about it, and finally said.
Although Ling Xueer's situation is much better now, she is not suitable to play in her current state, and Yang Hao cooperated well with them in the match just now, so Lin Zijin plans to let Yang Hao play in the next match. Hao played.
Regarding this point, Ling Xue'er actually has the situation in her heart, and she has no other thoughts. Even if she is allowed to play now, she is also worried that her state will affect the next game.
"Tonight, our goal is the championship!"
Seeing that the live interview was over, Lin Zijin's eyes fell on everyone, and he finally said.
Hearing Lin Zijin's firm voice, Lu Ziqi and Ling Xue'er were obviously infected, and there was excitement and anticipation in their eyes.
Even Yang Shiyu and Tang Chuyu of the cheerleading team were a little excited at this time.
On the contrary, Yang Hao, the substitute player, seemed to have nothing to do with him.
His reaction...was so bland...
"Looking at you, it seems that you don't want to win the championship at all?"
Lin Zijin cast a sideways glance at Yang Hao.
"how come?"
Yang Hao, who was distracted just now, saw that Lin Zijin's eyes fell on him, as if he smelled a dangerous breath, he quickly denied it.
Hearing this, Lin Zijin didn't seem to intend to let Yang Hao go just like that, and continued to ask: "Then tell me, what is your goal?"
After Lin Zijin's voice fell, everyone in the room focused on Yang Hao.
Yang Hao, who immediately became everyone's focus, suddenly felt cold sweat coming out.
How does he feel that Lin Zijin is messing with him on purpose?
"Really?"
After pondering for a while, Yang Hao looked at Lin Zijin uncertainly.
Seeing Yang Hao's cautious look, Lin Zijin wanted to laugh, but he held back his smile and said, "Let's talk!"
"Then I really said it!"
Yang Hao looked around the crowd, suddenly became very confident, and only heard him say: "Actually, in my opinion, tonight's championship is not a goal, because it is already in our pocket. "
The words were astonishing, as soon as Yang Hao said this, Ling Xueer and Yang Shiyu immediately rolled their eyes.
Let you say it, you really dare to say it.
In this case, even Lin Zijin himself would not dare to be so sure.
Ignoring everyone's eyes, Yang Hao asked: "Actually, I have an ambition, do you want to hear it?"
"Listen! Speak quickly!"
"Brother Huyou, you are inflated."
"Brother, your ambition is not to rule the entire universe, is it? What a good middle school!"
"You don't even pay attention to the championship, but I'm curious what your ambition is, Brother Huyou."
"Speak quickly!"
Amidst the roar of laughter, several people in the room have already complained.
I have to say that the tone of Yang Hao's speech just now is too much to be beaten.
Fortunately, they were the ones who heard these words. If they were heard by other teams or outside audiences, they would definitely be fried.
If this gets out, it will be Hong Guoguo's provocation!
Yang Hao didn't say anything, but quietly looked at Lin Zijin who couldn't help laughing.
"Aren't you curious?"
Yang Hao asked.
Just now Ling Xueer and Yang Shiyu expressed their thirst for knowledge, only Lin Zijin did not speak.
"I'm curious too."
Lin Zijin laughed again.
Yang Hao didn't laugh, but stared at Lin Zijin, and then took Lin Zijin's hand amidst the laughter of the others.
"My ambition... is to hold your hand and live this life!"
(End of this chapter)
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