my sprite emulator

Chapter 238 The day of the final
Sixteen to eight, eight to four, four to two, and the final.

The race system is not long.

Theoretically, players who advance to the main match only need to defeat four opponents to win the final trophy of the winter league, which is the symbol of the strongest player in the city's league in the hearts of nearly 200 million Haitang citizens.

Kurosawa's promotion path is smooth.

His opponent in the final was Ji Qingwen.

Kurosawa felt more and more that the random lottery was actually the result of a black box operation.

It was probably because both of them were one of the few players in Haitang City who had both popularity and strength, and the competition team didn't want the contest between the two to come too early.

This is also a reasonable arrangement. After the battle between the two is over, the subsequent games will be meaningless, and the ratings will definitely be greatly affected.

Although Kurosawa showed good strength in the first three rounds, and I also admitted in an interview with reporters that I was promoted to the elite level, but I did not see Ji Qingwen lose to Kurosawa head-on. Many people still have suspense in their hearts.

After all, Ji Qingwen has ruled the Begonia League for many years, and Yu Wei is still there.

There are also some people who believe that Kurosawa's strength has surpassed Ji Qingwen, and want to witness the historic moment when the new king and the old king change.

Perhaps this competition is nothing in the whole country, or even in Hanquan Province, but it has a unique meaning for the citizens of Haitang City.

When I got up early in the morning, the weather was just right, sunny and windy, and the warm winter sun shone on my body, making people walking on the street stretch their waists.

It's a comfortable day.

The winter games are held in the morning.

Whoever wins will represent that he will become the overall champion of Haitang City this year.

You can also claim to be the champion of Begonia when you go out, without adding prefixes such as spring, summer, and autumn.

On the road, on the street, the flow of traffic and people converged towards the base of Haitang City.

No one will want to miss this historic moment.

In the next few decades, it may become a talking point.

The seats in the stadium are limited, so most people cannot watch the game up close in the stadium.

But it doesn't matter, the park outside the venue is open to all citizens.

Many people spontaneously came to the square outside the venue, ready to spread a blanket and sit on the ground, watching the final through the big screen in the square.

Although there is no difference between the picture content seen on the big screen and the home TV, but in terms of atmosphere, the two are not at the same level, and the distance from the venue is close enough, which is equivalent to half a live game.

"Brother, who do you support?"

"That's right Kurosawa, Mr. Ji, this old guy should have exploded his gold coins a long time ago."

"Tuigui, I'm sorry for your speech, you are wearing Mr. Ji's support uniform, little Heizi, have you finally exposed your chicken feet?"

"Wrong, I have always been a fan of Zebao! Zebao's cheering uniforms are sold out, so I can only settle for the next best thing."

Most of the audience gathered in the square were young people, who chatted familiarly and got together quickly on common topics, and it didn't look awkward.

At the same time, in addition to ordinary citizens, there are many executive officers in plain clothes.

They were sent by the executive department to maintain stability and prevent any accidents from happening.

On the edge of the square, two middle-aged men were sitting in a black high-end car.

If Kuisawa were here, he would quickly discover that one of them was Lu Dawei, chief executive officer of Haitang Executive Department.

Lu Dawei sat upright in the back seat.

Obviously, the status of the middle-aged people around him is higher than him, and they are people he respects.

Although the middle-aged man in the purple Tang suit looks younger than Lu Dawei, but from the few strands of gray and lifeless hair on his temples, one can roughly guess that his real age is far beyond his appearance.

His eyes looked at the screen in the square through the pressed car window, his eyes were piercing, and he looked very seriously.At the moment, the host of the Begonia competition group is introducing the information of both sides of the final.

"Old Captain, don't you want to go in and have a look?" Lu Dawei couldn't help asking when he saw his interested expression.

"I'm not young anymore, I can't stand the noise, so it's quieter outside." The middle-aged man sighed.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Lu Dawei didn't say anything more.

For a powerhouse at the level of the captain, even here, he can actually accurately perceive the battle in the stadium, and he was just subconsciously used to asking.

"I just heard people mention him a few times, and I just happen to come to Haitang to see you this time, and check his quality by the way." The middle-aged man paused. "Dawei, can you introduce this child to me?"

Although the tone of the middle-aged man was flat, Lu Dawei, who was familiar with his character, instantly read the joy in his tone. Obviously, the captain had a certain understanding of Kuisawa before he came.

It's just that the information obtained on paper and video is one-sided, so I want to hear his opinion.

Thinking of this, Lu Dawei couldn't help but feel happy for Heisawa.

Although he was just a pawn, the captain had an unusual background. If it wasn't for a coincidence, it would be difficult for him to get in touch with a character like him in his life.

If Kurosawa can be valued by him, the road to growth must be much smoother.

Moreover, whether the old captain is as he said, it is hard to say that he came to Haitang to see himself, most likely he wanted to observe Kuisawa in advance, but he was too embarrassed to say it, otherwise he would appear to be losing his position and feel like he was catching up.

Lu Dawei told the Heise tray he knew and handed over a document bag at the same time.

The departmental responsibilities of the City Executive Department itself include supervising the work of elf masters within the scope of their districts.

As a registered elf master in Haitang City, Kuisawa has information such as his past school grades, school-level three-good students and other awards, and so far that every one of his elves has been awarded, and the battles encountered in the league are all recorded in the file.

The doodle bird hatched from the elf egg, the nightmare mayfly encountered during the mission, and the elf of the former ancient civilization obtained from going out to experience the ruins
It also includes Kurosawa's distress experience, disappearance experience, and even a rough outing experience route, and every task performed during the journey.

Although Kurosawa's resume is somewhat suspicious in some parts, it can still be regarded as a clean one on the whole.

As for some places that are different from ordinary people, it can only be attributed to personal talent and adventure.

There are countless treasures and special relics hidden in the wild waiting to be explored by those who are interested.

As a super genius who is about to awaken, Kurosawa has attracted more attention than he imagined.

After listening to Lu Dawei's report, the middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction.

"Very diligent and a top seedling."

Kurosawa's talent is not picky, and he seems to be very peaceful, not because of his proud talent.

In addition to his extraordinary talent, what makes him more satisfied is Kurosawa's professional attitude.

He focused on the list of tasks that Kurosawa had completed in his career.

Kurosawa's task execution frequency is not the highest level, but it is also more diligent than many elf masters.

And when he is not performing tasks, he is training or practicing, not because he rejects performing tasks.

Perhaps some people think that the number of tasks an elf master performs is insignificant, especially for young talented elf masters, but he thinks it reflects whether the elf master can take responsibility.

Although it is said that Kurosawa was born in an ordinary family and needs mission rewards to provide elf training, but he does not believe that Kurosawa's teacher has not offered to contract his practice expenses.

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With the warm winter sun, the audience entered the venue with tickets.

The seats in the stands surrounded by layers are full of spectators, which is very spectacular to look at.

The only opponents in the final are Kurosawa and Ji Qingwen.

The competition team did not let them sit and wait in the player channel.

The two came to the center of the arena.

Then, the staff of the competition group randomly selected ten lucky fans from each, and took a group photo with autographs on stage.

After all, the Elf League has certain commercial attributes. Before the game starts, it is a multi-purpose behavior to attract fans to interact on the field. Every winter game has this Fan Meeting session.

Originally, the earliest fan interaction was held after the game, but due to consideration of the status of the wizards on both sides and the degree of damage to the field after the game, it was moved from after the game to before the game.

It can not only promote the cohesion of fans, but also increase the influence and affinity of players, and disintegrate the relatively tense atmosphere before the game. It is the Spring Festival, and it is really inappropriate to make the atmosphere too tit-for-tat.

Of course, it doesn't matter if there is no such link in this year's finals.

Heize and Ji Qingwen sat on the tables and chairs arranged in the huge venue, not far apart.

Kurosawa was a little embarrassed. Every time he was in the center of the arena, he would concentrate on preparing for the game. This was the first time he had experienced such an experience.

Now facing more than 1 people, thinking that there may be two or three million pairs of eyes watching him through the screen, he suddenly felt awkward sitting in the position, restless, as if he was waiting for some judgment.

He turned to look at Ji Qingwen beside him.

But seeing that Ji Qingwen, who had entered the Winter Finals steadily for many years, also looked uncomfortable, he laughed and felt much better immediately.

"What are you laughing at?"

"No, I think of happy things." Kurosawa shook his head.

"Big heart!" Ji Qingwen secretly extended a thumbs up to express his appreciation for his good attitude. He really deserves to be the man he valued.

"Stop messing around with your colossus later." Ji Qingwen whispered as the host read out the list.

In the two games of eight to four and four to two, Kurosawa summoned a colossus to fight. It seemed that he played back and forth with his opponent. It was not easy to play three in a row, but Ji Qingwen knew that it was just Kurosawa Keep your hands, most of them are training the elves' ability to resist blows.

"If possible, I hope you will do your best." Ji Qingwen continued.

Kurosawa slightly avoided his gaze.

Before the game, he really thought about saving a few hands, trying not to let his big brother lose too badly.

But even that is more difficult.

His elves are too strong, and if he wants to "keep his hands", it is not enough to use his own spiritual power to stimulate the elves' abilities. He may even use his spiritual power to restrain and bind the elves.

Otherwise, relying on their three or four hundred attribute energy values, plus a solid foundation, various characteristics, and powerful skills, even if he, an elf master, is watching the show, the elves can complete a crushing battle by themselves.

"I know you are stronger than me, don't show mercy, beat me with all your strength! If you are strong enough, what shame is there for me to lose to you?" Ji Qingwen glared at Heize.

Kurosawa pondered for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile.

"I understand."

Thinking about it carefully, it was completely meaningless to release water as much as possible to make him lose evenly.

The opponent is strong enough, and failure does not mean shame.

It's like a basketball game, if it's just a confrontation between two school teams, the loser may attract some gossip, but if the school team plays a professional team, no one will blame them even if they are bloodbathed.

Soon 20 lucky fans were led by the staff to the battle field.

The lucky fans who were drawn were all very excited, and one or two of their steps were vain, and they almost fell to the ground.

Kuisawa finished his whisper chat with Ji Qingwen, looked at the crowd, and suddenly found a somewhat familiar figure.

When the man saw him, he blinked at him.

Kurosawa scratched his head and smiled.

Among the lucky fans who were drawn, there were three middle-aged people in their 40s, more young people, and even a child who was held by his mother.

Ten of them are fans of Kurosawa, and ten of them are fans of Ji Qingwen.

It can be seen from the age group that Ji Qingwen's fan group accounts for more middle-aged people.

The mother and son were the first to come forward.

The mother dragged her seven or eight-year-old son, muttering as she walked.

"Xiaolong, my mother promised you to come to the game, and I also met your favorite big brother. From now on, you have to be serious in class, you can't sleep, you can't fight with other children, did you hear me?"

"Understood, Mom, stop talking." The seven or eight-year-old child was actually very concerned about face, noticing Kurosawa's interested gaze, he quickly tugged on the collar of his mother who was speaking ill of him , cheeks flushed.

Kurosawa smiled, and didn't have any other thoughts, but he didn't expect that children who had just entered primary school would become his fans.

The little boy took his mother's hand and walked in front of Kurosawa, glanced at Kurosawa, and instantly forgot the embarrassment just now, his two wide eyes were full of admiration.

In his mind, Kurosawa summoned elves and used the ability to combine them as if he was an omnipotent superman. For the first time in his young life, he knew that people could be so powerful, flying into the sky and escaping from the ground.

As for the ugly uncle next to Kuisawa, he didn't even look at him, he was far behind this big brother named Kurosawa.

"Hello, Xiaolong."

Kurosawa stood up from his seat, walked to his side and squatted down, maintaining the same height as the child.

"Big, big." The boy opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but suddenly he seemed to be stuttering.

But the more anxious he was, the more his mouth seemed to be knotted, and his eyes became red with anxiety.

Kurosawa noticed the admiration in the boy's eyes earlier, and couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart. He rubbed his head, and his tone became softer.

"It's okay, don't rush, just speak slowly."

He suddenly thought of himself many years ago.

That thin figure, when he was able to watch the game on the game day, he wanted to stick it in front of the bulky TV, looking longingly at the elf masters who showed their skills.

Maybe at that time, he had the opportunity to see the players on TV, and he would also be nervous and speechless.

Thinking of this, his smile became softer.

Perhaps Kurosawa's smile played a role, the little boy gradually panted for a few seconds, and slowly calmed down.

"Big brother, I like you! You must win this time!"

"When you lost before, I cried for a long time, because people in the class said that you are not as good as that ugly uncle."

"Uh, thank you for your support, brother will win this time."

Kurosawa rubbed his head again, but he began to think secretly.

The time you lost?Could it be the ugly uncle?

Kurosawa secretly turned his head to look at Ji Qingwen, who was signing autographs and taking photos with fans, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Being so close, he must have heard it clearly.

Kurosawa glanced at his pretendingly calm face, as if he heard the sound of countless arrows piercing his heart.

(End of this chapter)