After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 303: Secretly watching the game was caught

Although Xu Qingshu agreed to let his classmates watch the game at school, it was not so blatant.

Let the teenagers watch the live broadcast of the game in the office. If the school leaders see it, they will be criticized or even reported.

She lent her campus network account and password to Anting, asked them to go to the school radio station, use the computer there to watch the live broadcast, and warned: "Don't tell this matter!"

"it is good!"

Song Ci, who once served as the director of the school radio station, still keeps the key to the radio station.

Everything is a matter of course.

Six fifty in the evening.

A group of people headed by Anting quietly came to the radio station with snacks and drinks.

The school radio station is near the track and field, and in a different direction from the same building as the school doctor's office.

It was a warm winter. Even at night, the temperature was still around 18°C. Putting on a coat was enough for comfort. Anting and others were all wearing complete autumn and winter school uniforms.

Sit on the chair and wait for the game to start.

The opening game is quite important.

As a commercial game competition, we naturally hope to increase the popularity and select the two most popular teams.
Both sides of the opening match are both wealthy teams. The former is the lost GT team; the latter is Huadian, which has been in the top eight of the world championship for two consecutive years.

If it were in the past, it would definitely be tit-for-tat.

However, many people are optimistic about Huadian in tonight's game. After all, GT has lost its core member - Bath, and has been replaced by a little-known newcomer.

soon.

Zhu Jiajun came on stage, and the data panel was full of question marks, like the character cards in Yu-Gi-Oh!

It's pretty effective for the show.

There is nothing that can be done about it. This guy has never appeared in any competition before. He is a pure newbie.

Qiao Liang raised his voice and said, "I have to say that Fatty should be very powerful. A wealthy team with a bottom line as its core is willing to use him as a newcomer."

"Indeed." Gao Fei nodded.

After hearing the two people's analysis, Anting also thought there was a little bit of truth.

Originally, I was worried that Zhu Jiajun would be fooled, taken advantage of, and deceived; now looking back, I think Team GT should really recognize him.

Otherwise, a strong team with a shooter as its core cannot use a newcomer with no record.

Of course, the possibility of insufficient funds cannot be ruled out.

Song Ci didn't quite understand this. The only thing that concerned her was Zhu Jiajun's game ID. She was surprised: "He used your ID."

Anting nodded and smiled: "Well, this is the birthday gift he asked for, so I gave it to him."

"Oh."

Anting looked at Qiao Liang again and said disdainfully: "By the way, aren't you going to take the art college entrance examination next month? Why are you still coming to watch the competition!?"

The short-haired girl smiled and said, "I am a genius!"

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Attention returned to the live broadcast.

Following the host's introduction, Zhu Jiajun appeared on the stage.

Wearing the GT team's uniform should be a cool thing, but my body can't support it. No, on the contrary, my body is too stretched and even tight.

For example, when Qiao Liang wears clothes, it is very tempting to tighten her waist.

Zhu Jiajun is a fat boy, and his clothes are tight and unsightly.

It looks ridiculous.

however.

Amid the jeers from the audience, Zhu Jiajun remained unmoved.

With a steady pace and an unyielding fighting spirit in his eyes, he walked out from the backstage step by step. First he waved to the audience; then he turned around and walked towards his seat.

The whole process was smooth and smooth, without any timidity.

At this moment, whether it is Anting and others in front of the computer, or the audience.

Everyone was surprised by this newcomer's determination.

Anting acknowledged: "I didn't expect that after not seeing him for a few months, he would evolve."

Gao Fei, Qiao Liang, Song Ci and Bao Weiwei nodded in agreement.

Unexpectedly.

The next second, the host said: "AT player, you are going in the wrong direction. Your opponent is over there, and your home is over here."

"Forehead…"

After hearing the host's words, Zhu Jiajun slipped and almost fell when he turned around.

Hmm...to completely interpret that sentence - he looks very calm, but in fact he is so nervous that he feels like shit.

Under the roar of laughter, Zhu Jiajun trotted back to his team seat.

Sitting in front of the computer, Anting and others couldn't hold their nerves.

This guy... how nervous is he! ?
……

Simply debug the equipment and the competition officially begins.

The first game disappointed everyone.

Zhu Jiajun was probably too nervous. It was normal at the beginning. After being targeted by the opponent's jungler several times, his operation gradually deformed. When it came to the team fight stage, he pulled to the end and died suddenly, ruining the game.

You can’t blame the other jungler for taking care of the newcomers.

This is the tradition of the league - the welcome ceremony for newcomers!

After the first game, the director focused the camera on the red-faced Zhu Jiajun, which seemed to be a public execution. Even the host sarcastically commented that he was a bad guy.Through the lens, Anting looked at Zhu Jiajun who left his seat in despair.

He knew he had to do something at this moment.

A brief thought.

He took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Jiajun in front of his friends.

Haven’t been connected for a long time…

I originally thought that the guy was unwilling to answer the phone, but when the time limit was reached, he still answered the call...

"Hey, Brother Ting."

Zhu Jiajun's tired voice came from the other end of the phone.

The intermission lasted only 10 minutes. Anting did not mince words and said directly: "I'm watching your game."

"Well, I guessed it. Although I'm in class today, I know Brother Ting will definitely find a way to watch my game..."

"It's not just me, everyone is here. Even Teacher Xu gave us permission not to study late at night, but to hide and watch your game. If you don't believe me, just listen."

As he finished speaking, Anting set his phone to speaker mode.

Song Ci, Gao Fei, Bao Weiwei and Qiao Liang spoke out one after another.

Although I can't think of what to say, at this time, it would be fine as long as I don't remain silent.

Anting picked up the phone again and continued: "It doesn't matter if you lose, just try your best. I know you haven't used your best yet and the game is not over yet. Go ahead! Isn't this the stage you dream of?"

Isn't this your dream stage?

Why do you have stage fright?
The moment he heard this sentence, the gloom in Zhu Jiajun's eyes was swept away, and he was once again glowing.

Backstage at the competition venue, the team leader originally looked at Zhu Jiajun with somewhat worried eyes. He had recruited this kid, and he had seen his strength with his own eyes.

He knew that there was something wrong with this kid's mentality, and that was the most difficult thing to deal with.

Damn it, just change it.

There is a problem with the mentality, which is very unsolvable.

however.

The team leader suddenly realized something. The aura of this kid seemed to be different.

No longer nervous, I feel confident.

"How are you?"

Zhu Jiajun took a deep breath and said sincerely: "Give me another chance, I can win!"

"Row!"

"it is good!"

The second round of the game is about to begin.

When Zhu Jiajun returned to the stage, many old GT fans at the scene started to curse - why hasn't the player been replaced?And let this harmful man continue to beat me! ?

Faced with these criticisms, Zhu Jiajun turned a deaf ear and sat on the computer again, concentrating on it.

soon.

Zhu Jiajun's performance on the field slapped these people in the face.

Although there are still many mistakes, the overall performance is very good.

There are flaws and there are highlights.

Just when a group of people were watching attentively, Xu Qingshu walked in at some point. She couldn't understand the game and just wanted to see the performance of her students.

honestly.

Xu Qingshu didn't approve of dropping out of school to pursue a career, but he couldn't stop it.

When things get to this point, there is nothing you can do but support.

There were not many chairs in the radio station, and Xu Qingshu didn't have a seat. He might be a little tired from standing. He stood behind Anting, put his hands on his shoulders, leaned forward, and pressed on his back, with strands of hair hanging down. Near the boy's head.

"Um...Teacher Xu, you're here." Only then did Anting notice Xu Qingshu's arrival.

Xu Qingshu looked a little shy and said, "Well, I'm not paying attention to Zhu Jiajun's competition. I'm just afraid that you will be discovered by the school leaders. I will be jointly and severally responsible for it."

Anting and others gave up an extra seat for Xu Qingshu to sit down.

To put it bluntly, five chairs are connected together, and six people sit together.

Xu Qingshu sat next to Anting, looking at the game screen and then at Anting.

The second game can only be said to be Zhu Jiajun's battle of atonement.

The third game was Zhu Jiajun’s real self-certification battle.

In the last game, Zhu Jiajun fully awakened, no longer nervous, and tried to integrate into the stage. With a gorgeous operation that did not match his appearance, he not only scored five kills, but also led the team to a good start to the season.

almost the same time.

The entire radio station erupted in cheers.

Anting and others hugged each other.

Although Xu Qingshu couldn't understand the game, he knew that Zhu Jiajun had won, and he should celebrate when he won. He hugged Anting, hugged Song Ci, and hugged Qiao Liang...

Finally, he turned around and planned to hug Bao Weiwei.

Unexpectedly, I hit an unknown object.

Take a closer look.

"Yeah~ old principal?"

(End of this chapter)