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Chapter 348

Champion: Weng Yuanjing, [-]st runner-up: Ni Yin, [-]rd runner-up: Kuisawa, [-]rd runner-up: Ming Xilai.

This is the final result of the 2024 Hanquan Provincial Super League.

At the end of the awards ceremony, there was not much difference between the third runner-up trophy and the first runner-up trophy, both of which were copper in color, but the first runner-up trophy was slightly smaller in size.

Hei Ze was holding the third runner-up trophy, but when he returned to the valley platform, Ning Yexing and the others wanted to appreciate it.

They had never had close contact with the provincial Super League trophy before.

"Is this the Provincial Super League trophy? Is there any handsome one? Let me take a photo and post it on Moments."

"Please."

The Provincial Super Trophy has a lot of weight, and its shape is also very delicate. The texture details as thin as hair can be well reflected on the surface of the trophy material.

Of course, Kuisawa felt that what made Ning Yexing so exaggerated and praised was most likely the halo of the Provincial Super League.

If it was a "village-level league", no matter how luxurious the trophy was, he would definitely dismiss it.

In the live broadcast room, with the end of the game, it gradually came to the end of today's program.

The commentators on the screen are chatting casually about the content of today's game for the final aftertaste.

The viewers output their thoughts in the chat bar on their own.

"Weng Yuanjing won the championship again? Can you change someone, the old guy should have given way to other players."

"Support meow!"

"Is it possible that the other players are not up to date?"

"Weng Yuanjing: I have given other players 4 years. I will reach the top in 2020. It has been 4 years. Is there a rising star who has surpassed me? Has there been?"

"Ni Yin played really well today, much better than last year. I almost thought she would win."

"Nearly? Nearly a hundred million!!"

"It seems that the only way to break Weng Yuanjing's rule is to rely on the chosen son, Heize."

The league ended, and everyone returned to Shanmu Town.

The town has prepared a grand celebration for everyone.

From the streets to the alleys, there were crowds of players and fans everywhere.

Weng Yuanjing, Ni Yin, Heize and Ming Xilai boarded a huge parade float, the float will carry them along the entrance of the town's main road through the town, and finally stop in front of the hotel .

This is one of the processes of the Provincial Super League held in Jinliang City this year.

The scene was full of popularity, and Kurosawa stood on the float and waved to the fans on both sides.

Fans holding luminous light signs in support of him were the most present in the crowd.

Even if Weng Yuanjing and Ni Yin have better grades than him, the support of the fans on the scene must be sighed.

This is also very easy to understand. Kurosawa's fans have been accumulated in recent years, and they are younger, while the fans of the two are distributed in all age groups, mainly middle-aged people, and most of them will come to the scene to support the players. They are all young people, and Kurosawa naturally has a great advantage.

"Kakkaka!!!"

Reporters, fans, and passers-by who joined in the fun kept taking pictures to record this moment.

In the deep black night, the grand fireworks are continuously launched into the sky, becoming the most beautiful background of the photo.

"I finally met Kurosawa offline. I fell in love with him last year. Unfortunately, I have to take the college entrance examination. I haven't watched the game since then."

"Tuigui, handsome is really handsome. I used to think it was because of the beauty of the lens."

"I heard that there will be an autograph event later, I wonder if I can be in line!!! There are too many people here today, right?"

"I can't help it. I'm one of the first batch of old fans. Now it's getting harder and harder to meet Brother Zezi offline. I guess this competition is over, and I don't know how long it will take to disappear."

"Zebao, look here!!!"

Players who have achieved great results, and they are still on the rise, will have a rapid increase in the number of fans.

It lasted until their peak period, and as they got older, their strength declined and attention inevitably declined.

Obviously, no one would think that Kurosawa, who is less than 20 years old, has reached his personal peak.

"Your popularity is too explosive?" Ming Xilai sighed beside Kurosawa.

Unlike Weng Yuanjing and Ni Yin, he has a relatively heavy burden of being an idol. He wanted to get to know Kurosawa before, but he didn't have many opportunities. Of course, he will not miss this rare opportunity now.

"Fortunately, it will probably be later when I get off work later." Kurosawa said with a wry smile helplessly.

"That's right." Ming Xilai obviously also thought about the fan activities after arriving at the hotel later, showing a self-seeking smile.

After the game, rest for two days.

It was not until later that the official implementation of the annual task began.

The celebration of the Jinliang City Alliance is a special event.

Some fans from other provinces even traveled thousands of kilometers just to meet their favorite players.

The parade float eventually stopped in front of the hotel in the town center.

There are also a large number of fans gathered around the hotel, and a few of them are holding selfie sticks for live broadcast or video.

The staff brought the contestants to the seats in the square in an orderly manner, prepared drinks and snacks thoughtfully, and the signing activity will begin immediately.

None of the four Weng Yuanjing had any complaints.

The competition team has communicated with them about the process before, and since they agreed to participate, they must naturally fulfill their obligations.

And compared to those fans who came all the way to stand in front of the hotel, they didn't work too hard.

As the staff brought over the fans who were patting the long queue, the first male fan who walked up to Heisawa walked lightly, with an excited expression on his face, as if he had won some grand prize.

"Sit, please sit."

Seeing the other person's cheeks flushed and dizzy, Kurosawa was really worried that he would pass out the next moment.

"Want to drink water?"

Kurosawa casually handed him a bottle of mineral water from the side.

"Thank you."

The male fan took the water bottle stiffly, too excited to speak.

There are also on-site staff around Kurosawa who are filming, and the competition team has prepared a live broadcast room for each player to share the live event.

"The first fan, envy."

"If you want that bottle of water, you can kiss indirectly."

"Receive the taste, the mineral water is unopened."

"Hee hee, the ugly appearance of Ze fans, online treasure ah treasure yelling, offline stammering can't understand, laughing!"

"I prove that Zefan is indeed like this, they are all Internet giants."

"My husband is really handsome."

"I'm so envious, I also want to post offline, but it's a pity that I'm still working overtime, which makes me feel emotional."

"Zebao is so tall, this male fan is a bit small sitting in front of Zebao."

"I was queuing at the scene, and the person in the right corner of the camera wearing a red jacket and looking down at the phone was me. I deducted 1 to help you get an autograph."

"111!"

"It's a ball."

The first fan handed over his little book in a daze.

Kurosawa asked what kind of message he needed, and then wrote the content in the notebook.

The second person who came forward was a cool girl, who sat in front of Heisawa and articulately introduced how she knew about Herosawa and how much she liked him.

He also asked for an encouragement blessing for his sister who is also a fan, who is concentrating on preparing for the high school entrance examination.

After Kurosawa thanked her for her support, he was naturally satisfied.

Time flies with such interactions and thanks.

Kurosawa didn't know how many signatures and messages he had written.

The written content and signed objects are also different, such as those signed on clothes, on the small white shoes launched by the Kurosawa brand, spoofed fan ID cards, arms, anniversary photos, etc.

Slowly, the other three teams dispersed, but Heisawa's side was far from over, and the team lined up all the way to the road outside the hotel park.

Obviously, there were still people joining the queue later.

"It's over, Zebao is going to jail!"

"The game is not so hard, haha."

"Qiuqiu, let Kuisawa take a break. How long has it been since I signed this? My hands are sore from looking at it. What a shame!"

"I was at the scene. In fact, an hour ago, the security guards wanted to stop the line and prevent the people who came later from queuing up."

"Indeed, but there were too many people coming, and there was a commotion. The organizer and Zebao should have discussed it. Zebao probably didn't want everyone to make the trip for nothing, so he didn't leave."

"If people want to be numb, the number of fans is ridiculous."

Kurosawa didn't know that the audience in the live broadcast room were caring about him.

He's actually fine.

Continuous signing is actually a physical task. If ordinary people continue to write for so long, their hands will probably be sore, but his physical fitness will not be abnormal after signing for a few days.

Tomorrow and the next two days are rest time, and he doesn't need to devote himself to the task immediately, so he thinks it's okay to be a little late.

In fact, a security guard did come over just now to inform him of the situation outside and ask for his opinion.

According to the schedule, it has already exceeded the scheduled plan, but he saw that it was not easy for the fans outside to wait, so he dismissed the security guard's idea of ​​dispersing the fans.

Signing activities continued until the early hours of the night.

In this way, it was the result that many fans felt sorry for Kurosawa so they didn't line up. They just walked to Kurosawa, expressed their support for him, and then left.

Seeing the back of the last fan leaving contentedly, Kurosawa stood up from his seat and stretched, suddenly feeling an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Thank you! Kurosawa-sensei!"

"I'm really sorry, we didn't expect that so many fans would come one after another after today's event. We had already drawn numbers to limit the number of fans. I will cause you trouble."

The work assistant in charge of Kurosawa led her colleagues to bow down and apologize.

"You have worked hard too." Kurosawa waved his hands again and again. "There's no need to apologize. I should apologize. Because of my willfulness, I asked you to accompany me to work overtime to this point."

"Let's go have a supper together."

Faced with Kurosawa's invitation, the staff members who were already uneasy immediately showed surprise expressions.

"Is it really possible?"

"Well, let's go together." Kurosawa nodded with a smile.

A group of people cheered immediately.

It was so late that many restaurants were closed.

Hei Ze found a nearby crayfish seafood barbecue restaurant for supper.

At the dinner table, the other staff members were still a little reluctant at first, and were careful not to say anything wrong.

Of course, this does not mean that Kuisawa gives people the impression that they are not easy to get along with, but that it is the first time for many of them to get along with well-known figures in the forefront of the province in private, and they are too reserved.

However, as time went by, other people probably also figured out Kurosawa's temper, and chatter and laughter quickly started at the dinner table.

Although Kurosawa didn't talk much, he always had a comfortable smile on his face, which wouldn't make the atmosphere stagnate.

Supper time is over.

Kurosawa returned to the hotel with a few people.

After being separated in the lobby, he took the elevator back to his room.

Shower, then rest.

Today was a busy day for him. He wasn't physically tired, but he was a little tired mentally. As soon as he lay on the bed and closed his eyes, he fell asleep not long after.

But for the other staff members who returned to their respective rooms, their excitement has not stopped.

One and two were lying on the bed, took out their mobile phones, selected the group photos and photos on the dinner table just now, and edited Moments.

For many people, being able to have a private meal with Kurosawa is indeed something worth showing off, even if it is because of their position.

Among them, the female team leader who was in charge of the shooting work on Kurosawa's side was the most excited.

She carefully typed out the text, took pictures of work, group photos at the dinner table, dishes, and carefully selected photos filled the Jiugong grid.

"It's the first time to work with Mr. Kurosawa! He is really kind! Instead of accusing us of negligence in our work, he comforted us patiently, and finally treated us to a supper! A day worth remembering! 【Photo 】【Image] [image】."

Kurosawa didn't know that his random invitation made many people toss and turn in excitement and couldn't sleep.

The night passed in a blink of an eye.

The next day, when Kurosawa woke up, it was already noon.

Dazzling sunlight poured in from the window.

He glanced at the wall clock on the opposite wall. It was eleven fifty, which was close to lunch time.

Rubbing his eyes, he got up from the bed.

He yawned, he hadn't slept for such a long time in a long time.

He slept for seven or eight hours. He usually sleeps for about 5-6 hours on weekdays. Of course, this is just to adapt to the body's natural biological clock. In fact, he closes his eyes and rests for two to three hours. Just enough to refresh.

There are no special arrangements for today and tomorrow, and it is rare for Kurosawa to be lazy for a while.

He walked slowly into the bathroom and finished washing.

Brush your teeth, wash your face, and shave your beard. The skin is already good, and there is no need for any special maintenance.

Too lazy to go down for lunch, he called and ordered a meal for three people.

The elves were running around and playing around in the living room, so he sat on the sofa and swiped his phone.

The competition has just passed, and now in the Internet environment of Hanquan Province, no matter what software it is, it is basically full of yesterday's competition content and heated discussions.

He took a few glances, and the most discussed topics were mainly focused on: Does Ni Yin have a chance to win in the final, and if so, how to win from the perspective of hindsight?
After Ni Yin's defeat, Weng Yuanjing achieved four consecutive championships. If he wants to break his monopoly on the provincial championship, now he can only wait for Heize.

And Heisawa participated in the provincial competition for the second time and won the third place. Will he go further next year?

Of course, it is indispensable to ridicule Kurosawa's embarrassment that the signing activity continued until the early morning.

(End of this chapter)