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Chapter 975 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (14)

The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (One Hundred and Forty)

The finals are just around the corner, and Song Ning has recovered from his injury before that.

He specially wore an SXT team peripheral jacket today. He did not wear the baseball cap that he usually wore before, but replaced it with a neatly groomed hairstyle.

"Hey, is this the boss?"

"That shouldn't be it? I can't quite recognize him, but didn't they say the boss likes to wear a peaked cap?"

"Ah, then we won't be able to see the boss today? I wanted to say thank you to him. If the boss hadn't taken over our SXT so quickly, I would have been so desperate that I thought I would never see Robot play again."

"Me too. That was the darkest moment for SXT and Robot. It feels like it was just yesterday when I think about it now."

Song Ning pinched the mask on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes looked a little dazed.

He also remembered that time. That day was when he first knew the name Robot. It was at that moment that he had already fallen in love with her.

Song Ning even felt particularly fortunate that the fate that had never favored him before suddenly befell him on that day.

It was on that day that the gears of his destiny seemed to start turning again.

Then there was today's final.

"But I still don't understand why the boss bought our SXT when no one was optimistic about us."

"I don't know. Maybe he's attracted to Robot?"

Some people were joking, but someone in the front row blushed.

Commentary seat.

“…The SXT team has been pushing forward all the way to this point. Today’s match of the century will determine the final winner. Let’s shout out their team names to welcome the two teams!”

The stadium was filled with thunderous cheers, and the fans did not hide their enthusiasm and loudly called for their home team.

WILL couldn't help but take two deep breaths when he walked onto the stage.

Shi Gui teased, "Why are you still nervous? This isn't your first time playing in the finals."

WILL walked a little unsteadily and his heart was pounding.

"Even though it's like this, I'm still nervous."

Shi Gui nodded to the side and said, "You can learn more from your master. I have never seen him nervous since his first day on the field."

Will turned around in surprise, "Is this a real or fake master?"

Lance reached out and turned his head straight, "I'll teach you how to do it when we get back. Prepare well for the competition."

WILL believed it immediately and smiled foolishly.

"Okay, Master, you said so. After the game, I will go back and learn from you seriously."

The stone ghost standing nearby wanted to laugh when he heard this.

This silly boy, today is the finals, what else is there for him to learn?

But I have to say it is still Robot, so why would the silly boy be nervous?

The opening show of the finals was flashy and Song Ning, sitting in the audience, realized for the first time that he didn't like it at all.

He just wanted to see the game start earlier.

The game finally officially started, and in the first round of BP, both sides used their ultimate moves right from the start.

Each lineup is stronger than the other, but no one can get a complete lineup. Each lineup is dismantled but the strength of the lineup is still guaranteed to be extremely high.

Song Ning heard the coaching staff beside him talking with their heads down, discussing that the coach of the opposing team was also a talented young coach who had made it all the way to where he is today, and his BP strength was obvious to all.

But the Chu Jian he favored was not bad either. Even at such a young age, he could be on par with the opposing team in BP.

Song Ning couldn't help but think proudly.