At this time, a huge screen was standing at the front of the hall. People gathered together as if watching the World Cup, drinking, eating melon seeds, playing board games, and throwing dice. The store was noisy at this time.

The screen is divided into one hundred small screens. At the beginning, you can choose to play the live broadcasts of all one hundred players at the same time. At the critical moment, you can also manually zoom in on a certain person's screen, which is very convenient.

There is a huge red countdown on the wall next to it, which is the countdown to the eighth world.

This large group of people has been preparing to stay up all night tonight, waiting for the official opening of the Eighth World.

"Boss, add another dish"

"Xiaozhi, who do you support? I like sister Lin Yin!"

"Yun, just hard cloud, Lin Yin is not in the top 100 and is not on the entry list. Can you, a cloud player, read the entire list before coming over for a drink?"

"Why does it only start in a few hours? I'm so anxious and can't wait to start now..."

"Don't worry, this world doesn't know how many days it will last, and you won't have time to sleep by then. Why not take advantage of this time to catch up on your sleep, otherwise you will miss many famous scenes even if you just sleep after it starts. This is the world before

One hundred people..."

"Bet! Why did you all bet on Su Ming'an? I have no chance of making any money..."

"If you don't vote for him, you will lose money. I don't believe that others can win."

"Hey, you are too confident. Then I support Noel. This person has always been very mysterious and looks tepid, but he might be able to win by surprise."

"It is written in the betting rules that there is only one winner. I thought it was a camp system... This is really exciting. Now, even the most basic cooperation is difficult to achieve. Everyone may be an enemy.

Even your partners have to be careful."

"Hey, tell me, what should I do if the person who reaches the final victory is not Su Ming'an?"

"Let's change the number one player. If this 'number one' can't even reach the end, can he still be called 'number one'?"

"Substituting people won't be a big deal. It won't wipe out the strength. Losing will not affect it. At most, it will look a little ugly. After all, this kind of copy is definitely not simple. Even Su Ming'an may capsize in the gutter. But, if the second

If a player fails, his prestige will definitely be affected. I feel that this 'first' is not justified."

"Bah, bah, bah, what a crow's mouth. Don't curse the number one player I like."

"Indeed, this is Longguo District. There is almost no one who does not support Su Ming'an. If you say this, be careful that the wave of fanatic fans of Lighthouse will flatten you to the wall and they will not be able to tear you off."

"Well, then I predict Lu Gou will die early."

"It's best not to say this. There are quite a few people who like Lu Shu."

"Then, I predict that Edward will die early?"

"This is acceptable."

People chatted non-stop.

The voices of men, women, old and young converged into a torrent on the street and poured into people's ears.

At this time, everyone everywhere was caught up in this lively atmosphere. All kinds of analysis, praise, criticism, and debates were endless. Many people were blushing for a certain point of view.

Posters supporting players were hung around the store entrances.

Small flags of various colors are hung on the street, fluttering in the wind.

Many people even came to the screen wearing escort uniforms and started recruiting friends.

Rows of strategy books and player information sets are placed next to the store, ready for people to choose from.

Compared with the fourth world, the current viewing situation has become more complete and more atmospheric, just like the night before Zhai Xing's World Cup finals.

Since the New Year has just arrived, everyone is still in a festive atmosphere, and the atmosphere is peaceful at this time.

Everyone seems to be taking a well-deserved vacation for themselves.

Even those adventure players feel like they are on a long vacation, able to watch the top players compete openly without leaving the game.

Su Mingan even saw a group of young people wearing cheer uniforms that read "The number one player in the world!" holding high the lighthouse flag and came to the viewing area of ​​the park, occupying a large area.

Su Ming'an stood at the edge of the park with a dark fog covering his privacy, and saw a wave of people holding big flags running past him.

"The number one player in the world!" The young leader shouted into the loudspeaker, his voice was like thunder, which startled Su Mingan.

As soon as the young man shouted these words, people around him joined in and roared until their faces turned red and their necks thickened.

"The first player is the best in the world!"

"Su Ming'an is awesome! Fight Edward! Fight Mizushima River!"

"The number one player is awesome!"

When they roared, their voices soared into the sky. They roared harder than an old ox plowing the fields, and their posture was quite like "EDG cattle criticizing".

These passionate rumbling shouts were like thunder, echoing in the crowded viewing area of ​​the park.

The people preparing to watch the game showed understanding smiles, and they seemed to like it.

After creating a heated atmosphere, the group quickly sat down and took out tents, food and other items, as if they wanted to stay here until the end of the live broadcast.

Many spectators followed suit and took out blankets and other items, planning to engage in a "protracted battle."

After roaring with blood and brains, their faces, whether young or mature, turned red.

A flag embroidered with a lighthouse flutters in the cold winter wind.

The red and yellow flag unfolded like a blazing flame, and even the air seemed to be scorched with heat.

Su Mingan stood outside the park gate, looking at the lively crowd and the smiles full of expectation and confidence on their faces.

He listened to them roaring with confidence in him, and watched the bloody flag spread out in front of his eyes.

He turned around and left.

He returned to his personal space.

Later, he received a communication from Noel.

Noel said that although there will only be one winner in the eighth world in the end, they will still be partners who trust each other before the final stage.

"I will help you, trust me." Noel said.

Su Mingan acknowledged Noel's words, but he was still wary in his heart.

All of Noel's performances yesterday fully demonstrated his strong affinity.

The carefully planned itinerary, the greetings and exchanges that bring people closer together, the smile as bright as the sun... and the temperament that makes people put down their guard.

Even Lin Yin, who was initially a little wary of Noel, lost her guard after this day. She was obviously on Lu Shu's side, but after the day, she started to communicate more with Noel.

.

Noel has the ability to classify everyone around him as "companions".

This is beyond his charm and temperament, and is like a "super power" method.

……scary.

"Ding dong!"

A crisp prompt sounded.

Su Mingan looked up and saw a simple line of small words on his friend's communication interface.

…

【Lin Yin: Come on.】

It's news from Lin Yin.

She did not enter the top 100 in the rankings and could not participate in the competition in the eighth world.

…

"Ding dong!"

[Lin Yin: I will support you off-screen.]

…

Su Mingan moved his fingers slightly.

[Su Mingan: OK.]

…

"Ding dong!"

【Lin Yin: You will win.】

…

After Su Mingan entered a line of words, he closed the interface.

…

[Su Mingan: Of course.]

He is thinking.

If we really reached the final stage of the Eighth World, if there were still him, Noel, and Lu Shu left in the scene.
To be continued...