Chapter 721: Chapter 710 Tense Competition

Just then, the commentators on stage began the warm-up.

Commentator A started,

"This final is incredibly exciting. The outcome of the match hinges entirely on who takes the match point in this round!"

Commentator B glanced over the audience with a half-joking tone,

"It seems we’ve got quite a crowd today, and they’ve already split into two major factions, right? The spectacle is somewhat impressive."

Qiao Jing shifted his gaze back to the screen.

The screen displayed that players from both teams had already entered and were sitting at their respective positions, starting to adjust their equipment.

The camera frequently panned to Lin Yun’s side, eliciting screams from the fans in the audience.

Then, whether the cameraman did it on purpose or not, he managed to get Lin Yun and Luca on the screen at the same time.

Luca’s fans began to cheer loudly, and Zeng Xiangyang swung his light banner with great energy, then joined the fans in chanting slogans.

"We fear neither wind nor rain, only Lin Yun not winning!"

"Fly with confidence, Lin Yun! We will always follow you!"

Hearing Zeng Xiangyang’s rather childish slogans, Qiao Jing lightly furrowed his eyebrows and tugged at the corner of his mouth with some resignation.

The commentators kept introducing on stage,

"The players have just entered, and they can already feel the fans’ enthusiasm."

"I find it quite normal, after all, this is the final! Victory or defeat, it all comes down to this!"

"..."

The match officially began, and the characters controlled by both sides walked out from the crystals.

Zeng Xiangyang watched the big screen with a tense face, his concern evident as he watched Lin Yun weaving through the jungle and asked,

you think

Zeng Xiangyang’s worried words, Qiao Jing’s eyebrows slightly

you believe in

consider Lin Yun the best in the world; it was

now he was asking which

an "aiya," frowned, and looked

Master, but Luca soloed with Brother Lin Yun in three rounds before, and

but Luca’s strength was not to be

controlled by Lin

a while,

situation, both sides are quite stable, but Lin Yun’s economy is a bit higher than the

was still somewhat nervous for Lin Yun; after all, this was the global finals, and Zeng Xiangyang had mentioned, Luca was Lin

about e-sports, she still hoped that Lin Yun would win the championship, because, after all, a professional player’s

by Qiao Jing’s words, Zeng Xiangyang

definitely win! Give him the gold,

saying this, he once again started shouting slogans at the

on both teams, carefully

with Lin Yun immediately switching to

advantage, he

"First Blood!"

out, the entire venue erupted, all chanting Lin Yun’s name in

Yun! Lin

stage were also

first blood here and has already gained

to flank and target the marksman despite there being three

"..."

as the character controlled by Lin Yun was left

made a mistake just

this, Zeng Xiangyang

you’re

finished speaking when he realized that it was Qiao Jing who had made the remark. He quickly covered his mouth and

angry, he

what I just said, Master. It was a reflex... Master, where do you think

and moreover, after just a few rounds at the king’s level, he was already so

wasn’t bragging; if his master trained for a few more

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