The National Sweetheart Livestreamer Is A Pro!

CHAPTER 221 - FINALE

CHAPTER 221

Ji Zhiyao turned and called out to Mo Huaifeng. “Captain I’m hungry.”

Mo Huaifeng immediately pulled on his jacket. “Let’s go.”

The stats analyzer had nothing to say.

As a result, it became Yuan Wei staying at the live venue to keep track of the time while the entire team went out for supper together.

Participating players walking out as a team during the eSports finale night, if this information was found out by anyone else, it would probably make the headlines.

They bought some food. Ji Zhiyao intentionally walked right at the back of the group with Mo Huaifeng and would chat occasionally.

Ji Zhiyao suddenly sighed.

Mo Huaifeng asked, “Nervous?”

“Not quite, I’m mainly afraid of losing.”

Mo Huaifeng smiled. “What’s there to be afraid of? You’re only 20 years old, at the peak of your career. If you don’t make it this time, there’s always another time.”

Ji Zhiyao thought for a moment, then replied in a solemn tone, “But by then, my teammate wouldn’t be you anymore.”

Mo Huaifeng suddenly froze.

Ji Zhiyao continued. “Though I love eSports, but without you, it seems there won’t be any point to it.”

Mo Huaifeng grabbed onto Ji Zhiyao’s hand.

“Don’t be afraid, Captain will carry you.”

…

Last match, King vs Mix.

A predestined battle.

Ji Zhiyao put on his headphones and inhaled deeply.

Yet what flashed before his eyes was everything that had happened in the past two years, each scene was a cursory one, but incomparably vivid.

He lifted the corner of his lips.

Then turned his head and met Mo Huaifeng’s eyes.

Mo Huaifeng nodded at him.

Ji Zhiyao lifted his brow slightly.

“I hereby announce, the game officially begins!”

Once the match started, Nuo grimaced. “Damn, what do I do, I urgently need to pee.”

K: “Shut up, I really need to pee too.”

Mo Huaifeng: “Take it easy, don’t pee in your pants.”

Heng: “I don’t need the toilet, but I’m nervous, I feel like my heart is about to jump out of my throat, what do I do?”

Ji Zhiyao: “Swallow it?”

Heng: “Why do I find that very disgusting?”