In the second match, the Holy Hall team faced the Crowd of Misfits Team.
Upon seeing the result, the audience displayed a variety of expressions.
The vast majority of the audience was extremely excited; after all, both the Crowd of Misfits Team and the Holy Hall team performed brilliantly in yesterday's matches, and a fierce petition between the two teams was expected.
However, a small portion of the audience felt regretful, such as the members of the Kyushu team and their fans.
In the eyes of the Kyushu team and their fans, the Crowd of Misfits Team's level was just average, while the Holy Hall team and the Pantheon were considered the real rivals of the Kyushu team.
If the Holy Hall team and the Pantheon faced off in the second match, the Kyushu team would directly lose one strong opponent.
Unfortunately, it seemed that the system had anticipated this, and the selection of teams didn't result in a one-on-one matchup between the Holy Hall team and the Pantheon, which was indeed a bit disappointing.
However, the members of the Crowd of Misfits Team felt somewhat relieved upon learning they would face the Holy Hall team as their opponents.
Although everyone was aware of the Holy Hall team's strength, they were still considered familiar adversaries. Furthermore, the audience had all watched the Holy Hall team's performance yesterday, so they had some understanding of them.
On the other hand, the Pantheon team had always been quite mysterious, and their past battles had shown a one-sided trend. Since the Pantheon had a bye yesterday, the audience had no insight into their actual strength.
The imbalance in information could influence the oute of a match; facing a familiar opponent was always less stressful than confronting a stranger.
Under the watchful eyes of the audience, Wang Yu and others from the Holy Hall team entered the petition room.
As the captain of the Holy Hall team, Meng Xi naturally walked in as well.
Seeing the familiar girl in front of him, Fearless glanced at Frost Blade and couldn't help but ask Meng Xi, "Hey, are you just going to watch them fight us without doing anything?"
"What else can I do?" Meng Xi replied nonchalantly, glancing at Fearless. "For them, making money is more important."
In this mercialized professional esports scene, salaries were directly tied to performance; the better the results, the higher the salary and bonuses. In front of money, they didn't care whether the captain was the boss's beloved daughter or not since it was not Meng Xi who was paying them.
"Can't you just let them take it easy a bit?" Fearless asked quietly.
"Crowd of Misfits Team players!" Just then, a staff member next to them glared at Fearless and reprimanded, "Please be mindful of your words and actions. I have the authority to terminate your match."
"Ha! I was just joking
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