"Lin Han?" Qu Bo frowned.

"Are you okay?" Ji Yanran said with concern when she saw Qu Bo's condition was wrong.

"fine."

"That's good, it's all over." Ji Yanran didn't say anything, gently pulled Qu Bo and left the venue.

As the evening approaches, the lights of the venue are shining under the cover of night. The outer edges of the lamps are inlaid with exquisite murals, which are bright in the reflection. The luxurious configuration and comfortable VIP seats have been placed long ago. The stairs with distinctive festivals communicate in all directions, and the special guests are at the top.

And none of this belongs to him.

"Cherish it."

Qu Bo smiled and said lightly. He didn't know if he was talking about Lin Han or his lonely self.

A few minutes later, Qu Bo took Ji Yanran to the cafeteria and sat in his original position.

Compared to the atmosphere at noon before, the cafeteria is now more lively. The freshmen who have been busy all day finally get a breath and talk about the feelings of this school.

"By the way, which department were you assigned to?" A student in the same journey was sitting in front of his roommate with food.

"E-sports major, there is no problem at all!" The roommate said in a high voice, "Old fat, what about you, aren't you going to turn around?"

"Don't mention it, Pihou." Lao Fei stuffed a bite of rice in depression. "I knew I would have changed it in advance, and now the quota is ranked more than 500. I think it's useless."

"Haha, it's okay. You can come to my classroom to listen and take you with you in the future."

"That's all. If any master comes over to give a lecture, remember to ask for a signature for me."

"Safe." Pi Hou promised confidently, and suddenly remembered something and threw the chopsticks. "By the way, Lao Fei, have you received the news? This year, the e-sports professional welcomes newcomers, and the alliance is here!"

"Damn it, is it true?" When Lao Fei heard this, the originally low voice suddenly became loud, which scared the classmate next to him.

"There is still a false notice, the venue is posted."

"Who are there?" The old fat eyes shone, more excited than seeing the beauty.

"If you can't live in love, you will be eternal regret, Qiu Mo."

"This lineup is a bit domineering. These are probably the most promising seeds in the league. I have heard online reports." Lao Fei popularized Pi Hou's knowledge.

"After listening to me, there are also Frost Leng Jiuzhou, Frost God also came to the scene, and it was also a tactical guide!" Pi Hou's words came together, and the colleagues from several tables came together.

"Frost God?"

"Is it the one who represented the league some time ago and played in the group stage?"

"Yes, yes, that knight can only say 82 points." A literary young man wearing glasses commented.

"What did you say? That's my idol. I'm going to develop in his direction after the second turn. How dare you say his knight? You say another one?" As he said that, the buzz cut student was about to get up.

"I played 82 points, and the remaining 18 points will be given to him in the form of 666!" Wen Qing changed his mind and exclaimed sincerely, "I have to say that the profession of knight makes him extremely good!"

"No problem, come, let's go!" The young man with a buzz cut seemed to meet a confidant.

The two of them had a coke drink and had a happy time.

"Hey, don't interrupt, there are more exciting things. Don't want to listen?" Pi Hou was displeased when he saw that he was ignored.

"The Frost God is here, and there are those who are higher than him, so that's not." The young man with a buzz cut is very sure, "Those seed players are exposed after the alliance's approval. Those who are above the demigods are simply impossible to show up!"
Chapter completed!