The appearance of You Yazhong made it impossible for him to calm down after a long time. Although he is not yet the biggest KPL player, this is just a club activity in the university. It is unimaginable to invite the main players of such professional teams in many universities. What's more, this is the second time You Yazhong is visiting, and the audience is excited about being honored.

You Yazhong on the stage was also smiling at this time, and frequently waved to the audience, which was quite enjoyable. After all, there was only the captain Zhou Jin who played in the mid-lane in the Tianze team, and Zhang Shichi, who was good at shooting, were much more famous than him. When going out with the Tianze team, applause and cheers were mostly dedicated to these two people. You Yazhong, who was the second year of his career, did not have many moments to welcome everyone's admiration alone.

As if he was experiencing You Yazhong's feelings, Su Ge stood aside and did not rush to stop the noise of the scene, but followed everyone to applaud You Yazhong. It was not until the noise of the scene naturally cooled a little that he took the microphone to his mouth again.

"It is rare for us to invite top professional Yan to tell us a few words?" Su Ge said.

You Yazhong kept smiling and took the microphone from Su Ge.

"Hello everyone, I am You Yazhong." He said, bowing deeply to the audience, and screaming applause again. You Yazhong held it for two seconds before he stood up. His eyes soon fell on He Liang who had seen him in the front row.

He Liang is just a daily staff member of the Student Affairs Office, but because of his former occupation, Yan, it is common for him to be invited to participate in their activities by the King of the Club. Because He Yu is in the Wandering 7 and is not a member of the King of the Club, he has no intersection with He Liang in such campus activities. At this time, he saw You Yazhong and He Liang on the stage and off the stage, He Yu felt so sad.

Isn't there a mixed feeling in the upper reaches of the stage? Once upon a time, he sat in the audience, staring at He Liang's game on the court, holding one by one, and he had imagined how many times in his heart the scene of the two characters being in the match. But when he could go to the city, He Liang had completely left the Tianze team and left the KPL. He finally couldn't see He Liang like this on the stage.

Unexpectedly, this wish that had not been buried for many years was realized in such a trivial campus club activity. Looking at He Liang, You Yazhong kept his smile unchanged, and even became more kind. He waved at He Liang's position and said, "Hello, my senior."

"Um?" Suddenly, a sudden sound came from the audience. After all, He Liang is a past tense, and even those who know his former identity will not take it seriously. At this time, when he heard You Yazhong's greeting and saw He Liang sitting in that direction, many people suddenly remembered that He Liang was the jungler of Tianze Team before? So now is the position of He Liang being replaced by You Yazhong?

Even more concerned about the players who have been with KPL for two years, they immediately remembered the topic of the Tianze team winning the championship as soon as they changed their jungle.

However, the only thing that is awkward about this topic is He Liang. You Yazhong, who was standing on the stage, was full of pride. After greeting He Liang specifically, he began his speech, which was nothing more than a happy scene such as being invited to come here. He Yu was unable to listen to a single word from the audience.

You Yazhong's condescending greeting was like alms, like pity, and a soft knife that could not be seen in blood.

He leaned out and looked at his brother He Liang's position. It was too sideways. He couldn't see He Liang's expression clearly at this moment.

A few words from Yu Yazhong on the stage have been finished. At this time, Wei Xinran from Huarong Team walked onto the stage slowly.

"Thank you, our master You Yazhong, I will work hard for you next." Wei Xinran said after coming over.

"Ah?" You Yazhong, who had just returned the microphone to Su Ge, looked stunned.

"Don't the Asian Middle School God know that our President Su Ge is the captain of one of the two teams to compete for the championship next time. He is going to be on the stage, so the position of our commentary guest is vacant. I wonder if there is this honor, so I can ask the Asian Middle School God to help explain this game!" Wei Xinran said.

"I'm afraid I can't say this, Ao," said You Yazhong.

"If I hear it right, the Asian Middle School God has agreed, right?" Wei Xinran said with a smile.

"I'll try it." You Yazhong looked helpless.

"Thank you, the master of the Asian Central, you can go and do your business." Wei Xinran said as she pretended to be disgusted and began to drive out Su Ge. Amid the laughter of Chen films, Su Ge returned the microphone to Su Yazhong and stood aside with a smile.

"So, without further ado, let's invite the two teams of our interschool league finals to the stage." After Wei Xinran said that, You Yazhong and Suge took the lead in applauding. The four of them immediately stood up and walked towards the stage. ∷7 The four of them looked at each other in front of each other. They were about to go on stage, and Mo Xian was still missing.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Zhou Mo was so nervous that he was speechless.

"Let's go on stage first." Gao Ge said, taking the lead in standing up.

"Maybe on the road." He Yu said.

"You call to ask?" Zhou Mo's eyes almost begged. He Yu nodded and was about to pull out the phone when he heard that Zhu Jiayin, who was standing up here, had already spoken: "Hey? Mo Xian? I, Jiayin, the game is about to go on, why haven't you come yet?"

"Oh? On the way?"

"Okay, please be fond of it."

After a few words, he looked at He Yu and Zhou Mo with contempt: "When is it still so hard to do it."

"Look, I'm just saying it's on the road?" He Yu said to Zhou Mo with an expression that I knew.

Zhou Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief this time. It was easy to do as long as he came, and it was easy to explain if he was a few minutes late.

Then the four of them walked onto the stage, and the number of people on and off the stage was naturally surprised to see them.

"Why are there only four Yans in this team?" You Yazhong asked in surprise. The previous speeches, including Wei Xinran's invitation to him as a commentator, were discussed behind the scenes. But there were only four people in the team, so he didn't know what the link was, and asked curiously.

The audience was also unclear, and only Zhao Jinran stood up in a corner of the audience, rolled up his sleeves and said, "It seems that it's time for me to make a brilliant appearance."

After saying that, he started to change positions with the people beside him and walked out. On the stage, he was also hearing Gao Ge from Lang7's side: "There is another person who is on the way."

"Did you hear it? That's to say, "I'm going to say it, please let me go." Zhao Jinran said to the person who was blocking him.

For a moment, many people looked at him, and everyone standing on the stage could see clearly. Zhou Mo said twice and didn't know what to say, but Gao Ge grabbed the microphone and pointed at the full chick: "Didn't Zhao Jinran say you, sit down."

"Ah, didn't you tell me?" Zhao Jinran heard it and subconsciously talked to Gao Ge. The voice naturally could not be transmitted to the stage, but his steps finally stopped.

There was a laughter coming from around him, but Zhao Jinran did not show any timidity at all. He returned to his seat, sat down with relief and wiped his sweat, and shouted: "It turns out that they didn't want me to go. It seems that they wanted the suger to lose a little slower. It's so bad."
Chapter completed!