It is estimated that none of the reporters who have been guarding the dictatorial team base for a whole morning have thought that the dictatorial team has not decided who to fight.
They didn't do targeted training!
The only thing they can count on is training I can only spend three hours one afternoon watching the wonderful collection of Sin War and the wings of the holy city.
It's just a wonderful collection, and then there's no more.
They put more time into the training of new maps and getting more familiar with new equipment.
Other teams have more or less wasted some time in the sunshine coastline and labyrinth shelter, while the dictatorial team has not wasted every minute and has won a lot of opportunities in time.
It's a pity that their opponent in this challenge is not a team with the same starting line as them.
If they want to play any team like them, who rush up from the campus or the c-league, then their mentality will be quite relaxed.
The dictatorial team is very strong, they shine brilliantly in the campus competition, and they play a rolling effect in the C-level League. Everyone knows that this is a strong team.
But they have to deal with stronger opponents in the challenge.
"Who..." Chen Yao listened to Zhang Ning's words and considered them.
However, this consideration lasted at most three minutes.
He needs to rest first.
Because this issue is no longer very important.
The war of sin and the wing of the holy city are very strong.
It doesn't seem to make any difference to hit either one of them.
They have the right to choose the team, but they can't choose to win.
……
It's almost seven o'clock.
The sun hasn't set yet, but fortunately the temperature is already falling.
Xingguang square has been arranged almost. Although it is an open-air stadium, the stage, lighting and music are all well matched. After all, the home court of the first-line team is very experienced in the arrangement of events.
The originally empty Xingguang square, now even the glass house has been dragged in. In fact, there is no competition tonight. The glass house is totally here to join the fun
Shadow should attach great importance to this challenge.
Because Chen Yao had not gone down yet, they saw the shadow team that should still be in the off-season of the summer vacation, and all the members arrived at the scene.
Shen Zhaolou came to inform them that they could go down at about 8:20. There was nothing wrong with them.
Understandably, after all, starlight Plaza is the home of the shadow team. They still need some scenes. It must be their arrangement to see their whole team present.
Of course, all this has nothing to do with the dictatorship.
Whether the shadow team wants to be nice to the CES League, or to steal the limelight of other front-line teams, or to meet the needs of fans, is their own consideration.
All they want is a victory.
Even if you really can't get this victory, at least you have to get a good game. The result can be bad, but the process and result can't be bad.
The seven o'clock star square is full.
It's just "full seats" - there are only about 6000 tables and chairs in the divided area of Xingguang square, but they only occupy the area in front of the square stage.
Including the audience without seats and crowded in the back
There are at least 20000 people coming to Xingguang square tonight.
Chen Yao's rooms are all on the back of the big stage, but because of the suitable height, they can see the song and dance performances on the stage.
"Has the captain decided who to fight?" Shen Zhaolou came in again after checking the schedule.
Chen Yao did not look back: "No."
As soon as Shen Zhaolou's chin collapsed, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time: "there's only one hour left. The whole team is waiting for you
"Let's decide at the last minute." Chen Yao has become more and more indifferent to this matter.
"Ha! How can that be? "
"Is the last hour for training?"
“……” Shen Zhaolou seems to have a point.
Anyway, these two teams have never been targeted.
Well, it's also a choice to choose one minute in advance, and it's also a choice to choose one hour in advance.
Two people stand in front of the window, suddenly silent.
Today's weather is very good. We can see the sky that is not completely dark. The faint crescent moon is hanging high, and several bright stars are also light shadows. It can be predicted that after dark, there must be a beautiful scene full of stars.
Chen Yao has changed his clothes. He is wearing the summer uniform of the dictatorial team and a light gold cotton short sleeve shirt. In the evening light, it looks like the setting sun shining on his body. The double guns against his chest are particularly brilliant. The same cotton sports pants fit his body perfectly, making his body elongated in front of the window It's a little thin.Shen Zhao Lou didn't know how, so he watched it quietly for a long time.
"How is ah Xiao today?" After watching the whole song and dance, Chen Yao looked back and saw that Shen Zhaolou was still there. He subconsciously felt that he should say something.
"There's nothing wrong with him." Shen Zhaolou, as the leader of the team, is still very responsible. "I was not at ease just now. I let the team doctor pass. Maybe he didn't have a good rest. In fact, when he was in the school team, he didn't train to this intensity. Maybe he couldn't keep up with it."
"Well." Chen Yao looked out of the window again thoughtfully.
"Maybe a little nervous, too." Shen Zhao Lou lowered his head, his voice seemed to be caught in the wind, "even I will be nervous."
The momentum of the authoritarian team is like the bamboo knife. It slips down and nobody can stop it.
Shen Zhaolou, who has never been nervous, is nervous.
It's less than a year since the authoritarian team was reorganized!
They have been playing from a Bo school team to shiver team, has become a team to attack A-League.
"I'm nervous, too." Chen Yaomo spoke to Shen Zhaolou after a while.
"Eh?" Shen Zhaolou was recalling the journey they had taken together, but he didn't hear what Chen Yao said.
He seems to say, he's nervous, too?
Will he be as nervous as Han Xiao and her?
Shen Zhaolou gave a dry smile
She felt that she must have heard wrong!
"Our opponents are nervous, too." Chen Yao added, because he had already seen the flag flying one by one in Xingguang square.
No matter who they choose, they will be more nervous in the face of such a tyrannical team.
It's not about strength, it's not about equipment.
It's just like the flying blue that they won't win in the c-league.
Have not personally faced, do not know what is the first-line team's home pressure!
"Yes, go down." Chen Yao said.
"Ah?" Shen Zhao Lou looked at the time. "It's only half past seven."
"Well." Chen Yao didn't explain. He took a long sleeve summer coat, walked at the door, looked back at Shen Zhaolou and said, "don't you go?"
"Go." Shen Zhaolou immediately followed.