The national school idol is a girl

Lin Feng chuckled: "Are you sure he has a good attitude and is not teasing the aunts? How on earth did he compliment an aunt that she looks like she is eighteen years old?"

Yunhu turned his head and studied it for a while.

Lin Feng took a sip of coffee and was very angry: "That aunt is going to invest in him! But now I don't even have a girlfriend!"

Yunhu fiddled with the boarding pass: "This has nothing to do with speaking, this has to do with appearance. Forget about your face."

The team members here were still exchanging experiences. Qin Mo took the confusing young man back to the team with a hand: "Familiarize yourself with the hotel address for the last time. Feng Yi will stay in the country to handle the follow-up of the matter. His work is handled by Secretary Liang is here to take over. You can come to him if you encounter any life-related matters in the past three days. COCO and Fatty have already boarded the plane, and now everyone is checking their watches to confirm their IDs. "

Qin Mo came from the military compound, and his work style has always been military.

As soon as he opened his mouth, almost everyone followed his orders without any noise.

After everything was arranged, the Imperial Alliance team officially boarded the plane.

Three days of training and a Yandong International Friendly Match.

The most important thing is the latter.

In Feng Yi's words, the opponent is very strong. During the training camp last year, they suppressed the Imperial Alliance.

In addition, they have also absorbed a new player king this year, and the number of first kills in the Winter Capital National Server is also very objective.

If the current Imperial Alliance cannot even defeat the other side, then the Imperial Alliance will not be qualified to participate in the national competition.

In other words, this is a game that tests qualifications.

If they win, the Imperial Alliance will receive countless cheers.

If they lose again, even if Qin Shen is here, it will inevitably cause damage to their reputation.

The most important thing is that whether it is Xue Yaoyao or Z of Spades now, only those who are familiar with the League of Legends know that if you want to be recognized by more people, especially those around you, you must prove it in this way. When they play games, they are not what people say: "Just waiting to die and accomplishing nothing."

This was Xue Yaoyao's first time on a plane. Her mood never calmed down from the moment she took off. From the window seat, she could see the continuous clouds outside.

She didn't tell anyone that this time she came to the winter capital, she encountered a lot of slander.

Her family lived in a courtyard house, and there were always people coming to visit her.

"The benefits of playing a game are so good, it's a lie."

"Forget it, just let her dream. People don't like the job I introduced to her. They think we are harming her."

"This child is just ignorant and doesn't look at her own conditions. I won't persuade her to do whatever she wants. She will regret it in the future..."

Xue Yaoyao knows that a new promotion competition cannot change the opinions of ordinary people.

Real ordinary people, knowing that you are playing in a professional company, will ask you the first thing they say: "You are so good, why don't you appear on TV?"

Often at this time, she would be speechless.

Xue Yaoyao knew very well that if she wanted to prove herself, she would participate in the national competition.

Because only by standing on the national stage, those people will shut up.

In fact, even Bo Jiu is the same.

Most people in the school don't care about a small promotion competition.

National competition...

It’s not just a place Xue Yaoyao wants to go.

Yin Wuyao, Feng Shang, Lin Feng, Yun Hu, and even all the team members regard that place as their dream.

I want to prove that I am not old yet.

I want to prove that I can play the game well even though I stutter.

I want to prove that even if I am an ordinary girl with no money and no background, I still have the right to dream...