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Chapter 109 The roar of death at home

It is noon on March 1st, with clear sky and breeze.

Boss Li, who was outside forty, was holding a big belly, and stood outside the shop with a space cup, squinting his eyes at the warm sunshine. Boss Li was doing an adult product business, and he had to open until late every day, but he had to get up very early. At five o'clock in the morning today, he was shouted by a friend who wanted to do morning exercises but couldn't find auxiliary tools. From five o'clock in the morning to noon, Boss Li was really sleepy.

Fortunately, no one can exercise after lunch, and even if he prepares props for the evening, it is too early. Boss Li plans to bask in the sun and go back and take a nap. The business needs to be done, but this life must not be the case. When he thinks that the day of handing over the public food is coming, Boss Li can't help but shudder. If he continues like this, his life will be gone. It seems that he has to sacrifice himself for others and for the vast majority of male compatriots in Tiandu. How is the quality of the purchase yesterday?

The sun is not strong, it is warm, and it feels very comfortable to dry on your body. Boss Li stretched, twisted the space cup in his hand, thought for a while, and twisted the lid on. The space cup was filled with strong bitter tea, which was soaked for refreshing the spirit. It was all about going home to take a nap, so why are you still drinking bitter things?

Boss Li yawned and prepared to pull up the security door of the shop.

But at this moment, Boss Li heard a noisy shout. From a distance, a black line slowly moved towards him.

There are hundreds of people in black lines that are completely made up of people.

Boss Li shuddered, and his brain-eroded sleepiness immediately dissipated. Boss Li quickly opened the security door, got into the shop, and watched the exaggerated abortion nervously and curiously.

The direction of the wind on Tiandu Dao is about to change again? If you don’t make money, you will have to play with hundreds of people? Boss Li only hopes that these scumbags will go to other places to start a fight, so as not to cause trouble for the gods and the people will suffer from fighting and smash their own shop.

The elder brother in his forties has come out to lead the team? Boss Li saw that the leader of the crowd was a middle-aged man, and he felt nervous again. It would be absolutely impossible to make the bosses of this age go on the road.

When the crowd approached, Boss Li breathed a sigh of relief. The leader of the team had drunk wine with him. He was not the eldest brother on the road, but the director of the surgery department of Tiandu Second Hospital. It is said that he had been promoted to deputy director during the Chinese New Year.

The leader is the famous Second Hospital "Xiao Zhangfei".

Boss Li walked out of the shop: "Director Zhang, what are you doing? Doctor training in the Second Hospital?" Boss Li knows how to be a human being. Regardless of whether "Xiao Zhang Fei" is really promoted to the dean, it is not harmful to call the dean.

"Old Li!" Xu Hao has the ability to remember numbers, and Lao Zhang has similar abilities. He never forgets people who have drunk with him.

"Where do we get so many doctors from the Second Hospital? We are preparing to cheer for our Deep Purple Team! Thanks to the rules of the D-System, every new professional team will play at home in the first game. We are going to give the guests from afar a little surprise. Brothers, do you think so?" Lao Zhang shouted to the crowd behind him.

"That's right!" The roaring voices of hundreds of people almost made Boss Li fall into a big party.

Several young men behind Lao Zhang shook the flag they were holding together. Boss Li looked up and saw an irregularly shaped dark purple crystal in the center of the pure black flag. Boss Li didn't know the meaning of this crystal, but the people behind Lao Zhang knew it. This crystal was a product written by Liu Liantao, the second position of the Deep Purple Team. This is the logo of the Deep Purple Team, and this is the symbol of the Deep Purple Team.

Boss Li is not unfamiliar with Shen Zi. His son and his son's classmates mentioned the most during this period is Shen Zi. He also became addicted to games for his son and scolded his son. Then he thought that the Shen Zi team had such magic power. Among the hundreds of people, 20% were over 30 years old, and more than ten people in their forties were in their forties.

"Director Zhang, why are you..."

Lao Zhang is looking forward to a professional team in his hometown, and has been looking forward to it for many years. Now that he has achieved his long-cherished wish for many years, why is Lao Zhang not excited? The rosacea is as red as ripe tomatoes. If his wife hadn't stopped him, he would have asked his son to skip school to watch the first professional game of the Shenzi Team.

"How did I become their leader, right?" Before Boss Li finished speaking, Lao Zhang had already guessed what he was going to say.

Boss Li nodded.

"Look at what this is." Old Zhang proudly raised his chest and closed his abdomen: "Where can you look at it!" Old Zhang pointed to his left chest, wearing a medal.

The shield-shaped medal exudes an attractive copper red. The shield is simple and unpretentious, without any decorative patterns. In the center of the shield, a dark purple irregular crystal is inlaid with the shape of the crystal that is exactly the same as the crystal on the flag.

After Fatty and the others obtained professional qualifications, Ma Yijun customized this batch of Glory Medals of Deep Purple Team, and awarded the first batch of medals to all peripheral members yesterday.

"This medal represents the most solid support of the Deep Purple Team. I am an outer member of the Deep Purple Team. I must be the most critical moment. If I don't be their leader, who will do it!" Not only Lao Zhang was the only one who received this medal, but Lao Zhang was not the only one who was the outer member of the Deep Purple Team. Even Zhang Xiaoyan, who was extremely bad at the operation, had to get a medal of honor, but how dare they compete with their immediate boss for the position of the boss.

Lao Zhang said that it is okay to fool Boss Li, an amateur. If you want to fool the friends behind you who have watched the competition for many years, you are just stealing the bell.

"Isn't it just a substitute who doesn't spend money? He also wins the building. Bah! So shameless!" They dared to think about this sentence in their hearts. They dare not offend this old man who is the closest to the Shenzi Team. Maybe they can have a good relationship with him and get an external member and a medal of honor!

Watch all home games for free, you can go with the club bus to watch away games, and you can also save the main players when there is an urgent matter.

The first one can be ignored. Even if the Deep Purple Team enters the First Division, the ticket price is only ten yuan. No one who can afford to play dota will care about the ten yuan ticket. The last two benefits are very attractive. If you can play a professional game, even if you are a substitute, it will not be useless to play dota for these years.

"Old Li, let's go and have a look?" As the strongest backing of the Shen Zi Team, Lao Zhang has the obligation to help the Shen Zi Team win over more supporters.

Without giving Boss Li the time to refuse, Lao Zhang directly pulled down the security door of his shop: "Go, go! Anyway, you can't do a few orders in the afternoon, so who is still doing business in the afternoon? This is a very memorable game. The game starts at 2 o'clock, why are we going now? Isn't we worried that we won't be able to grab the spot in the live broadcast hall if we go too late? You must know that in the last game of the qualifying match, there are many brothers who are watching the live broadcast outside around the intercom."

"I don't understand dota!" Boss Li was so sleepy that he was so sleepy, but he was not good at blatantly refusing.

Old Zhang waved his hand generously: "It's okay! No one understands it when he was born. Watch a few more games and play two more games and you will understand everything!"

As for this, if Boss Li refuses again, he will not give Lao Zhang face. It would be nice to waste an afternoon of friendship with the vice president of the Second Hospital. Boss Li endured his sleepiness and followed the army.

When they arrived at the Deep Purple Club, Lao Zhang and the others felt that they had arrived early. Otherwise, as they were in this situation, they would have been ten minutes later, and probably more than half of the people would have been listening to the radio outside.

It was only twelve:30, the live broadcast room of the Deep Purple Club was half full. After Lao Zhang and his group came in, the live broadcast room was already full. Fortunately, the opponent was a Class C team and there were almost no supporters who followed the team to watch away games, otherwise Ma Yijun would have a headache again.

The team in my hometown is easy to gain support. The Deep Purple Team has so many loyal players without playing a professional game. There are even a few fanatical supporters, with deep purple crystal team logos on their faces. Lao Zhang and his group had not been complacent before. Compared with them, their behavior was simply weak.

Those who have medals of honor will have their own exclusive positions in the best place in the live broadcast hall. Lao Zhang and his friends held up the medals and arrived at their exclusive seats unimpededly among the dense crowd. Supporters respect Tian Yiyi, who gave up their stable work to help Shen Zi build the team, and also respected the peripheral members of Lao Zhang. Although the peripheral members have good benefits, they are not so easy to be. At the critical moment, they have to be promoted, and everyone will be happy if they win the game. If they lose, they will be scolded by irrational supporters. You can imagine the pressure they bear.

Old Zhang arranged Boss Li in his exclusive seat. In front of everyone, he lit a cigarette and walked to the live broadcast room on the second floor. Zhang Xiaoyan, Guo Feng and the others wanted to follow him, but after looking behind him, they were envious and jealous and hated, and they sat down again. With the best seat, you should be content, and don’t show off your good relationship with the Deep Purple Team. You should know that people’s hatred for the rich is extremely serious now.

The members of the Deep Purple Team all ate lunch at the club. Ma Yijun prepared a delicious, nutritious lunch for each of them, which was not dangerous to have bad stomachs. The third point is most important. Ma Yijun specially reminded the chef that he would rather let the fat people chew wax than let them eat bad stomachs.

The rules of the D Association's competition are very humane. If there is an urgent matter, you can pause it multiple times, and there will never be any incidents of members pulling their pants. Not pulling their pants does not mean that they are not embarrassed. Once, the hot sauce played away in Phoenix in the ashes, and the whole team was laxative by Feng Shen, and the five people ran to the toilet nearly forty times. The D Association's referee was not annoyed, but the audience was annoyed and called the hot sauce team for two years. So Sword God now, every time he heard the word "dips" team, he turned against him.

Ma Yijun doesn't want his team to be called the second team of Raspberry.

After lunch, coach Tian Yiyi did not leave lunch break for the team members. The holiday in the morning was enough to allow them to rest well. Tian Yiyi did not ask the team members to study tactics. The tactics of this game have been planned for nearly five days. If they cannot master it well, it is useless to cram for a moment now.

Tian Yiyi has his own job, and he helps the players improve their most important part before the game - morale!

The moment Lao Zhang opened the door of the training room, he seemed to feel the excited atmosphere in the training room and the confidence of the fat man and the others in their pursuit of victory.

"You have seen that the live broadcast room downstairs has been squeezed into canned sardines. There are many brothers outside the club who want to watch the game but have no place to sit." Tian Yiyi has lost a lot compared to a month ago, but his eyes are emitting an unseen light. It is completely different from Tian Yiyi, who was calm but deadly when hosting a news program.

"What are they for?"

"Give up lunch break, give up spending time with your family and girlfriend, and even give up work and study in the afternoon. Come downstairs to squeeze canned food, why are they? Fatty, are they keeping warm or losing weight?"

The fat man looked at Tian Yiyi with the look of a fool: "Of course they are trying to watch our game!"

Tian Yiyi snapped his fingers: "Yes, they are trying to watch our game! Fatty, have you ever watched the game with enthusiasm and hope?"

Of course, the fat man knew the meaning of Tian Yiyi's words and cooperated with him: "It was, when I was a child, my uncle took me to watch the World Cup qualifiers, the Chinese team's game against the South Korean team. It was raining heavily that day, but the audience's enthusiasm did not diminish. My uncle and I also had national flags on our faces, cheering for the national football team in the heavy rain..." The fat man did not continue to say it. He knew that it would have a better effect than talking.

Tian Yi took over the words: "As a result, the Chinese national football team once again disappointed everyone and was kicked like a dog by the Korean team." Tian Yiyi's tone was very cold: "They took a hot bath, continued to go to nightclubs, and continued to practice the fork hip muscles. What is left to supporters?"

"Remorse! Pain! Sad! Despair!" These cold words popped out from Tian Yiyi's teeth one by one. Tian Yiyi suddenly shouted loudly: "The supporters downstairs are painting the team logo of our team. Will you let them taste the bitterness?"

"Won't!"

“What do our supporters need?”

"victory!"

"A joyful victory! The game starts at two o'clock, but I ask you to sit in the competition box and wait for your opponents now. Then tell them that this is our territory."

Five members of the Deep Purple Team walked down with murderous intent, and did not talk to "Xiao Zhangfei" in front of the door, but instead hit him with one hand.

This high-five represents victory.

When the fat guys and the others walked down, Tian Yiyi sat on the chair and took a deep breath. He was also a manager, coach, commentator, and intelligence officer in the competition department. He had to study the characteristics and weaknesses of his opponents, he had to study coping tactics, he had to manage the team members, he had to explain, and he had to boost morale. This was not just a physical labor, but also a mental effort.

"Good job!" Lao Zhang went to Tian Yiyi and handed him a cigarette and praised.

"I'm not sure about this kind of work for the first time! Is this sentence pretentious?" Tian Yidian ignited a cigarette, and he was increasingly unable to do without this thing.

"I'm not pretentious, I'm excited when I hear it, and I want to go up and do a game!" Old Zhang took the schedule on Tian Yiyi's table: "This game is against the Zhengfang, the next game is against Jiangling, and the next game is against Baiye to celebrate his birthday. This sign is good!"

Tian Yi nodded: "The three teams are not strong, it is a good opportunity for us to get points and accumulate confidence."

"What is the team's goal this year?"

"upgrade."

"Tell them?" Lao Zhang said that they were naturally fat people.

Tian Yiyi smiled and said, "I told them that the goal this year is to win the championship. If you can't win the championship, you can hang them up and beat them."

"Aren't you afraid that they are under too much pressure?"

"If you can't bear this pressure, you won't be able to get along in the D-B, which is known as the Death League, in the future."

Lao Zhang sighed. Professional players grew up under pressure. If they can't withstand the pressure, no matter how good their skills are, they can't achieve good results: "Let's stop talking about this, my friends downstairs have already discussed it. I've given the old guys Zhengfang a surprise and let them know that our deep purple home court is not something you want. What do you think of the term death home court?"

Tian Yiyi suddenly felt shocked: "Don't do anything randomly. Although the D-supervisor cannot manage you, if you make a big fuss, our reputation as Shen Zi will be ruined."

"Don't worry, I'm going to do things! Besides, everyone is raised by my mother and father. I'll greet the 18th generation of ancestors without any grudges. I can't do anything to greet all the female relatives. I've been looking for old men who have watched the competition for many years. Even if I'm not, I'll never cause trouble for our club."

"It's good if you can grasp the right position!" Tian Yiyi finally felt relieved after hearing Lao Zhang say it.

"I'm here to notify you so that you won't be scared when you get it." After Old Zhang said that, he twisted the cigarette in the ashtray and shook it away one step and three times.

He didn't know, and his words made Tian Yixin feel like he was: This old drunkard wouldn't really do anything extreme, right!

Tian Yiyi quickly followed.

When Fatty and the others entered the venue just now, it caused a deafening cheer from supporters. At this time, Tian Yiyi walked down and the cheers he received were no smaller than those of Fatty and the others. Tian Yiyi sat on the commentary stage and waved his hands several times before interrupting the cheer.

At half past, Tian Yiyi knew that his opponent was coming. Tian Yiyi's legs suddenly trembled. The first time he was on the photogenic hosting a show, Tian Yiyi had never been so nervous.

The walkie-talkie in the hands of a police supporter rang: "Ten minutes ago, someone saw the bus from the square departing from Tiandu Hotel, and it is estimated that it will arrive soon."

"Received, report immediately if there is an emergency!" As soon as the police finished speaking, a noisy voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Here, come, the bus from the square!"

The Zhengfang is a team that has been in the C League for seven years. The seven years have left uncoverable traces on their faces. They have a good impression of the Deep Purple Club. Although there is no decent home court here, the quality of supporters is very high. In such a crowded environment, they can even take the initiative to make way for them.

But just when they were about to enter the competition box, they overturned all their views just now.

The roars of hundreds of people echoed in this small space, stimulating their nerves and stirring their eardrums. Among the hundreds were young people, underage children, and uncles in their forties. At this time, they had only one expression, ferocious.

A young man closest to the away game box yelled loudly beside the five people in the front room with a sound that could yell. "This is Tiandu... This is Deep Purple... This is Deep Purple... This is not a place for you to play wild!!!"

Tian Yi covered his forehead.
Chapter completed!
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