Rebirth: National Crown Prince

The final result is that these emotional fans silently established a fan base.

The name of the group is Wan Ye’s wandering fans.

Some people couldn't help but feel ashamed when they looked at the names of this group.

The name of the group leader is too weird...

A WeChat group was established, and Wan Zexi's fans joined the group enthusiastically.

In less than a few minutes, more than a thousand people have been added to the WeChat group. This group is equivalent to Wan Zexi's first fan group, so there are many fans who want to join the group.

Fans who entered the group greeted each other and then introduced themselves in a funny way.

Zhao Xin also joined the group. Although her idol is Actor Liu, it doesn't stop her from liking Wan Ye.

"Ahh! I'm so happy! Wan Ye's first fan group."

"Damn, this first fan group makes me feel a little excited for no reason. After all, there will be countless fan groups about Wan Ye in the future."

"Don't get excited, everyone. There are too many people in this group. We should select a few managers to take turns managing the fan group to prevent black fans from joining."

"Well, boycott anti-fans."

At this time the group leader spoke.

"I will choose twenty administrators, as long as the time is not too busy."

"Group leader, me, me, me! Choose me!"

"I also want!!"

"I'm not very busy during normal times. Is that okay with the group leader?"

Finally, the group owner selected twenty administrators in the group and set three questions. Only those who can answer the questions can join the group.

At this time, Wan Zexi was bending one of his slender legs and stepping on the chair, while the other foot with delicate white skin stepped on the furry slippers.

"Crackling..." One of the hands was typing on the black keyboard unhurriedly.

The other hand is gently stirring the bucket of instant noodles placed on the left side of the keyboard.

Professional competition?

Wan Zexi thought silently in her mind, and then she narrowed her eyes slightly and looked carefully at the characters in Long Tu's previous team.

The above introduces the five teams that appeared in Longtuli six years ago: Xingyao, CQ, Fleeting Time, Mo Liang, and Ji Xu.

These five teams were well-known in Longtu at that time.

Just pick anyone from these five teams and they are all the current greats and bosses.

What surprised Wan Zexi was that Xingyao was established later than the four teams. It is said that a man named Mo Shangxie established Xingyao at that time.

Wan Zexi, who was a little curious, couldn't help but check up on this person named Mo Shangxie.

Looking at the comments about Mo Shangxie and Mo Shangxie's performance in the game, Wan Zexi's dark eyes couldn't help but move slightly.

"Mo Shangxie, that man is like a god in my heart."

"Without Mo Shangxie, there would be no Xingyao, because I love this man Xingyao."

"Mo, I've missed you for six years..."

"Time flies so fast. I may never see the wanton and flamboyant young man back then..."

"Because of Mo I, I got to know Long Tu and E-Sports."

At that time, Mo Shangxie was the young man who everyone in the server knew about.

The young man named Mo was dazzling and single-handedly created the Xingyao team.

All the young and enthusiastic young people in the Xingyao Team united and worked hard to ascend to their position of king.

Among the many sayings on the Internet, one day that impressed Wan Zexi deeply, there was only one sentence written on it: The most prosperous period of Xingyao was when the boy named Mo was still there.

For this reason, Wan Zexi became a little interested in this Mo Shangxie.

In fact, to be honest, it seems that Xingyao is still in the limelight, but many people are no longer optimistic about the Xingyao team.

Take the team in Liunian as an example. Last year’s record alone was a complete victory, let alone those teams in CQ.

What was unexpected two years ago was that Xingyao gave up the competition. This was an unacceptable fact, and some fans were very disappointed.

Too many people placed a lot of hope and enthusiasm on Xingyao, so many people couldn't bear that Xingyao gave up the game.

Time flies, summer goes and autumn comes.

Following the official start of Longtu Autumn Competition two years ago.

Flash lights were shining on the seemingly very wide stage, and a host in a suit walked onto the stage.

The host looked very amiable and approachable. He took the microphone and shouted loudly: "This year we have another professional competition in Longtu. I don’t know what wonderful scenes today’s competition will show us. Here are Team Fleeting Time, please.”

"Yi Shuihan! Yi Shuihan!"

"Shui Shui! Shui Shui!"

"Ah ah! Yi Shuihan, I love you."

"Damn, it's actually Yi Shuihan. It's the first time I've seen him. He's really handsome."

"It's quite beautiful."

A group of teenagers wearing blue team uniforms walked into the vast entrance.

The young man at the head is Yi Shuihan.

The slender eyes were slightly narrowed, the eyes were gracefully curved, the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, the thin lips were pursed into a slit, and both hands were handsomely placed in the blue pockets.

"Ah ah ah, Shuishui, mommy loves you."

The boss heard the screams from the audience in the distance.

What the hell is Shuishui?

Yi Shuihan's eyes twitched speechlessly.

"Hahaha!" The boy next to Yi Shuihan looked at the captain's almost unstoppable facial expression and couldn't help laughing: "Captain, it seems that the title Shuishui cannot be removed."

Yi Shuihan turned his head and saw his fans in the audience holding fan cards high in their hands.

"Shui Shui, look here!"

"Shui Shui is so cute, look here."

cute?

Yi Shuihan thinks his fans have misunderstood something?

Can a man who is 1.85 meters tall be associated with the word cute?

"Pfft, hahahaha." Mu Fengxiao on the side had a stomachache, and it was obvious that he was thinking of something.

Seeing the captain glance at Mu Feng, who was smiling fiercely, with a dangerous look in his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Yan Hua immediately kicked Mu Feng a few times.

Mu Feng seemed to sense the danger in front of him. He immediately coughed, stopped speaking, and turned into a serious look in an instant and looked at the captain.

"Haha, it seems that your team's relationship is as good as ever!" the host on the side joked.

"Huh?" Yi Shuihan raised his eyebrows slightly, "You can see there. These boys know how to laugh at me as the captain. It's really a headache!" Although he said that, there was a hint of laughter in those slender eyes. A slight smile on his face was enough to explain everything.

"Shui Shui, you are the cutest!"

"Shui Shui, look here!"

"Water, water!"

"Pfft, haha... cough cough..." Someone was obviously holding back a laugh.

"The competition is a one-on-one format. The team that wins two out of three games will be the final winner. The fleeting team can prepare first."