FCY Chapter 37

Mysterious Audience…

Mysterious Audience…

Both audience members were of below-average skill. Wu Xinshen and Bai Xin managed to turn the tide in the game, but ultimately lost to the streamer team by a single point in this ordinary Three Fortresses map.

“No wonder my friends complain when I ask them to play ranked games with me. Sigh, I wronged them.” After finishing the game, audience member #97 slumped his head. In this game, he only felt like he was holding everyone back. He never believed his friends when they said he was bad, but now he does. This can be considered a form of growth for him.

“Congratulations to the streamer team for winning this match. Everyone, please take a break.”

While speaking, 77 walked to the center of the stage. “So, which two team leaders will be facing off next? Please look at the big screen!”

“CS Yang Guang versus WS Mo Mo! Please welcome the two players to the stage!”

“Mo Mo, Yang Guang, who of you will choose your teammates first?”

“Anything is fine.” Mo Mo smiled. “Let’s give precedence to the younger generation. Yang Guang, you go first.”

WS emerged around the same time as CY. After SY began its decline, WS replaced SY as the top team.

“Then I won’t stand on ceremony.” Adhering to the principle that brother teams don’t need to be polite, Yang Guang walked to the box without hesitation, reached in, and took a slip of paper. He wanted to be on a team with Luo Yan, but that required not only Luo Yan not being picked by someone else, but also that neither of the two drawn audience members be a rusher.

But reality rarely goes as planned. Yang Guang successfully drew a rusher and a beast master from the audience. As expected, I can only play ranked games with Yan Yan in private…

After a moment of reflection, Yang Guang unhesitatingly chose the sniper Shi Shi, who was on the same team as Mo Mo.

Immediately after, Mo Mo walked to the box and drew two numbers.

“Audience members #66 and #57.”

#57 ran excitedly onto the stage and, with great social skills, shook hands with Mo Mo and Yang Guang like it was a fan meeting, telling them how much he and his friends liked them. Finally, 77 reminded (stopped) him, and he stopped, but he was already satisfied.

But #66 was nowhere to be seen.

“Is audience member #66 here?” 77 called out, “Number 66?”

……

“Bro, you’re #66, right? Mo Shen drew you, hurry up and go!” #67 was even more excited than #66 himself.

Cen Xi, wearing a hat and mask, didn’t particularly want to be in the spotlight, so he closed his eyes and lied, “How about we switch tickets? You go up for me? I’m a socially awkward person, I don’t dare to go up.”

“Bro, thank you for your kindness, but I’m afraid my skills will hold back Mo Shen. Social awkwardness is easy to solve, I’ll help you!” The righteous #67 didn’t wait for Cen Xi to answer and stood up directly. “Number 66 is here!”

#67 directly pulled Cen Xi up from his seat and righteously dragged Cen Xi onto the stage, saying to 77 and the others, “He’s #66, he’s a bit socially awkward, please take care of him.”

The meritorious #67 turned around and returned to his seat.

Seriously, thank you, Cen Xi thought wryly, standing on the stage. Now, he can’t go forward or backward.

Downstage, Luo Yan’s eyes widened the moment he saw Cen Xi. Brother? When did he come?