All Stars Are My Food Fans

After the group of people went back after finishing their things today, the group of veterans quickly boiled over.

【Real news? 】

[Is this still a lie, really! I saw the photo, it's called Qiuqiu! 】

[Whether it's the ID screen name or the real name, it sounds so nice, why did you come to the military training, the mecha individual soldier department... That's hard work. 】

【Is it tomorrow's freshman game? Really? 】

[I've said it 10,000 times, just tomorrow's game, the female goose is in the top 100! The recruit in my dormitory is their instructor. It is said that the female goose is good at fried chicken! 】

【A smart girl can do anything! awesome! 】

[By the way, I'm going to go to the scene tomorrow, is there anyone who wants to go with me? 】

【Go, definitely go! 】

[The news has come out, go cheer for the female goose! 】

[This should be the last day or two of the freshmen, I will go! 】

Everyone decided to go, Lao Bai said that the fans should sit together at that time, sit together, and if they want to cheer up then, the voice must be loud enough.

Moreover, sitting together, it is more topical!

To be able to praise and tweet with the people around you.

【Then it is decided! 】

So the next morning, in several soldiers’ quarters—

It was dawn, and the young recruits who were going to watch the Federal University freshman pk game quietly got up, prepared to wash up in a low voice, and then went out.

As a result, as soon as he opened the bathroom door, he found that the two veterans who said they were going to spend the day in the dormitory today were all dressed up, their hair so combed that they were looking in the mirror.

Recruit: ? ? ?

"Brother Xin Liu, who are you?"

"Let's sort it out, aren't you going to watch the game today, we're going to go with you."

"...Going to the game?" The recruits were confused. "Didn't you guys say that this kind of game is boring every year?"

"Every year is boring, but this year will be very interesting." Brother Liu waved his hand after saying this, "Okay, come over and wash up, hurry up, let's hurry over, we won't be able to catch up with the game by then. ."

After speaking, the two hurriedly left the bathroom.

When leaving, don't forget to remind the recruits: hurry up, don't be late.

What's with this sudden interest?

Doesn't it mean that the old man has joined in so many times that he doesn't want to join in?

Such a scene happened in many dormitories.

At eight o'clock in the morning, there were already many people sitting in the paddock of the competition. The freshmen had basically arrived, and the referees, the instructors, the chief instructors, and the teachers leading the team from the Federal University were also in order.

This competition will start on time at 8:30, and now Yiying players are ready.

The instructor is checking the mecha number for each student.

Then take them to the side of the mech and wait to get on the mech.

Because the venue here is not particularly large, the mecha that I brought for pk today is slightly different from the mecha I saw in the previous training. The model will be much smaller and take up less space.

Jiang Qiuqiu stood in front of his mecha number 51.

Soon, at 8:25, the teachers and instructors led the team, led the students who were about to fight to the mecha platform, and announced the rules of the game: "Every game has a time limit. Within the specified time, the one who knocks down the other side can directly win, if not knocked down and there is a tie, the two will be eliminated together."

Jiang Qiuqiu looked at the mecha opposite him, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is to defeat it.

Time flies, and when it was almost 8:30, a group of spectators in military uniforms suddenly appeared in the outer seating area. At the same time, Jiang Qiuqiu felt that there were a lot of attention and scrutiny on his body.

She tilted her head and glanced at it, and the whistle rang.

The game has officially started!