The days of rest went by in a flash.
In a blink of an eye, it's January 6th, the final of the "All-Star Games".
The live broadcast started, and the auditorium of the stadium also accommodated fans to watch the game.
The atmosphere at the scene was warm, the audience was full, and the fans of each family held up the cheering lights in their hands and shouted the names of idols.
"Welcome everyone to watch today's "All-Star Games" finals. This show is exclusively broadcast by Huayuan Milk. I am the host He Zhizhi."
"After a whole month of closed training, more than 100 athletes will be fighting on the field today, and the style of the competition will come from me. The athletes from various provinces and cities are invited to enter the field."
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The tall female host held the microphone and spoke the opening remarks full of energy.
The camera cuts, a voice sounds on the radio, and athletes in sportswear line up.
Each team has a representative walking in front, holding the representative's province and city sign.
With the entry of the athletes, the atmosphere of the scene was instantly ignited, and there were bursts of warm cheers from the audience.
"The following is the Haishi representative team. This team includes Yan Zhixu, Zhou Yizi, Jing Fei, Ye Yunyun, He Xun..."
Athletes walked into everyone's sight with their heads held high.
In the auditorium, Nan Yuanqi and Tang Shuan sat in the back row wearing masks, watching the game intently.
Tang Shuan held his cheek with one hand, "I have a hunch that the champion of today's game may be won by Ash."
Coincidentally, today is the final of the sports meeting. I came to watch the game by myself and wanted to see Mr. Xu's style, and then happened to meet Nan Dao outside.
So the two sat down together.
"It's not a real sports meeting, it's just entertainment, it's not something to be proud of."
Nan Yuanxi calmly said modest words, but his eyebrows slowly softened.
"..."
Tang Shuan noticed the strangeness, his eyes showed a clear look, and he muttered to Nan Dao Jiao Jiao in his heart, and his heart was divided.
Athletes came in one after another.
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was lively, everyone was in high spirits, and there were frequent barrages.
【Fei brother rush! If you dare to lose too ugly, I will shake out your dark history. kitchen knife.jpg]
[What the **** is the commentator of this game, I have never seen it in a professional game. 】
[Absolutely, absolutely, this shot, can you stop shaking it all the time, what's the matter with you, cameraman? Don't shake your hands! Burning in anger.jpg]
[Come on Yunyun, Yunyun rushes, I really look forward to Yunyun's rhythmic gymnastics performance. 】
[I saw Xu Ye, our Xu Ye is still the cub who hangs the audience without makeup today. Pride.jpg]
[Yan Biao's fans speak as unpleasantly as always, ruining the popularity of the passers-by. 】
[Cough cough cough... I think people are telling the truth, if I had Yan Zhixu's good looks and body, I would take a shower and go to the balcony to wash. pouting.jpg]
[I am a professional fan of Azi. After she quit the sports world, I was sad for a long time. I heard that this sports variety show had her and decided to come and watch it. 】
[Spicy chicken camera, I knew that the experience of watching the live broadcast was so bad, so I went to the scene. scratching your head.jpg]
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Athletes from all provinces and cities have entered the arena.
The hostess's voice was clear, "Next, we have our athlete Yan Zhixu take the oath."
As soon as the voice fell, there was applause from the scene.
Wearing a white sports top and black sweatpants, Yan Zhixu walked out of the crowd with her hair in a high ponytail and nodded politely to the camera.
She strode to the oath platform and stood in front of the fixed microphone.