Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Wen Qiao understood that Brother Dong kept a low profile. He had led his club to the championship all the way without ever showing up for the game, so he was left alone.

The stadium can accommodate 3,000 people, and the seats were packed. Some girls in the front row even held fluorescent sticks in their hands, just as if they were watching the concert.

And they are all here for the CG club. Luoying has a large number of lights, looking like a superstar.

Today is Group AB, which is divided into two regions. Today and tomorrow, each will play four groups of games. The first place players in the two groups will compete against each other next week, and the winner will advance to the quarterfinals.

easy to understand.

When Wen Qiao and the others entered the stadium, no one in the gym reacted. However, as they passed through the aisle, several girls around them whispered excitedly behind their backs with infatuated looks on their faces——

"Which team is this player from? So handsome."

"Wow, this team is full of handsome guys, and they are all very tall. Do the e-sports players look good now?"

A boy on the side answered the question disdainfully, "What's the use of being handsome? An embroidered pillow and a straw bag. E-sports games rely on strength, okay? You girls know how to look."

"Who says that handsome people can't be strong? Isn't Luoying handsome and powerful?"

Shen Tian sneered lightly, "This time I will beat Luoying until she calls him daddy."

Wen Chi: "You can give him four more dads at once, oh no, six dads."

Wen Qiao clicked his tongue: "Stay calm, the fight hasn't started yet, what are you saying harshly? Just be more steady later."

The two people who were so majestic just now immediately shrank their necks.

"Yes, sister."

"Yes, aunt."

As soon as a few people walked to the edge of the stage, they heard waves of cheers and screams coming from the audience behind them.

Wen Qiao looked back and saw that people from the CG Club were here, led by Luoying, with his hands in his pockets and an unruly expression. All the cheers and screams were directed at them.

Luoying led Monkey and the others to Wen Chi. He was a little shorter than Wen Chi, but his aura was very intimidating.

Luo Ying: "You have to play hard. You can't even break through the group stage. Then we won't even have a chance to beat you to a pulp. That's too inferior!"

Wen Chi lowered his peaked cap: "No wonder the people in the CG club are so bad at shooting. It turns out that they usually spend their time training their verbal skills. They can speak so harshly. Is this a quarrel and competition?"

Luoying gritted his teeth: "You..."

Shen Tian is also a cynical second-generation ancestor: "What? Did you say it wrong? If you have the time to say harsh words in front of us, why not think about how to suppress the gun and how to cooperate..."

The monkey pointed at Wen Chi's nose, "Grandson, wait!"

"Your grandpa is waiting for you!" Wen Chi smiled harmlessly.

The two sides formed their own formations to start the group stage competition.

The CG coach stood in the audience, arranging troops and coordinating the overall situation.

Wen Qiao and Lu Youyou were sitting in the first row of the auditorium. They were in Area A of the stadium. Since there were no CG club members, the audience was scattered here. The battle between AF and the opponent was displayed on the big screen.

Lu Youyou took a deep breath and said, "The group stage should be... no problem."

Wen Qiao pressed her restless hand, "No problem, you have to trust Xiao Chi and the others."

Lu Youyou: "That Luo Ying just now was extremely arrogant. I must defeat them next week, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this bad breath."

Wen Qiao is surprisingly calm. She has a belief. She believes in her Wen Chi.