Melodious singing floated in the sky above Linjiang Sports Center.
It put the players of Team God and the fans in the stands into an extremely relaxed state.
In the Kicker Daily studio, Chen Xi swayed to the rhythm of Zhao Yanjun.
"Dear fans and friends, you all enjoyed watching today's live broadcast. Not only did it have a wonderful game, there was also a song performed by the famous female singer Zhao Yanjun after the game.
"If all football matches were like this, then I believe there would be more fans going to watch the matches, haha.
"Of course, everyone must look for the God's Team. Ms. Zhao Yanjun is a big fan of the God's Team! By the way, so am I!"
Under Chen Xi's obviously subjective explanation, fans from all over Linjiang Town watched the scene once again set off a wave of attention to the Gods' Team.
Linjiang Town First Hospital, Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology.
A young mother lay weakly on the hospital bed, looking at her baby in the cradle next to her.
Showing off to the nurse next to him: "My baby is only three days old and is already a fan of Team God. When he grows up, he will definitely thank me for my wise decision today."
The nurse was also amazed: "I don't know what magic power this team of gods has. Several patients with hypotension in the hospital watched their game in the morning, and now they have all recovered and been discharged."
"The director of the office told me that the hospital is studying and seems to want to issue them some kind of life-saving banner."
…
The song floats in the air, getting farther and farther and lighter.
As the song ended, the lively atmosphere on the court gradually subsided.
"The fireworks are bright, but they will eventually be cold."
"There is no feast that lasts forever, but where can we meet again in life? See you in the next game!"
Zhao Yanjun put down the phone and looked at Gao Qiu.
With a smile on his face, Gao Qiu followed Zhao Yanjun and waved goodbye to the fans in the stands.
"Those who knew it thought it was a football match, and those who didn't know it thought I had just finished a concert." Gao Qiu thought to himself.
…
When the fans at the stadium had almost left, the players of the God's Team also left the field one after another.
The group of people first came to the locker room, and then walked along the passage to the underground parking lot.
The bus is waiting there.
The sunlight outside cannot reach the underground passage, and the light inside is very weak.
It's obviously broad daylight, but it feels like evening.
Suddenly, a shout came from behind the crowd.
"King Duan is here!"
Gao Qiu turned his head sharply.
A guy wearing Song Dynasty clothing stood at the other end of the passage.
"Duan Wang is here! Duan Wang is here! Duan Wang is here!"
The man shouted three more times in succession.
Gao Qiu's face was as pale as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
There was a turmoil in my heart.
who is he?
Why do you want to shout King Duan's name in front of your face?
Is it a coincidence, or does someone know his identity as a time traveler?
"Brother Qiu, what's wrong?" Gao Zhicheng asked with concern.
A self-healing potion appeared in Gao Qiu's hand and he took a sip to calm himself down.
Smiling slightly: "It's okay, let's go."
Although everyone was a little confused, they didn't ask any more questions.
Song Yi, who was walking at the end, silently withdrew from the crowd after seeing Gao Qiu's eyes.
Walk towards the direction of the person who just shouted.
Wang Chenggong and others were talking and laughing about what had just happened.
"Isn't that man a lunatic? What age is it, and he still treats the king but not the king?"
"If I remember correctly, Prince Duan was from the Song Dynasty, right? He seemed to have become the emperor later?"
"Haha, speaking of Prince Duan, I remembered an interesting thing."
"What's the matter? Tell me?"
"Then there was a Cuju genius in the Song Dynasty? He was also called Gao Qiu, the same name as our captain."
The players laughed, but did not notice that Gao Qiu, who was walking at the front, had a gloomy face.
Song Yi is not here, but fortunately there is still a player on the team who can drive this kind of bus.
It didn't take long for the group to return home.
Gao Qiu went straight to his room without taking a shower.
He fell heavily on the bed and thought carefully about what happened after the time travel.
Having my own system only happened a few dozen days ago.
The system prompts sound directly in your mind and will not be heard by others.
He didn't reveal any obvious flaws.
Even if it is a self-healing potion, many reasons can be used to explain it. There is no direct evidence to prove that he is a time traveler.
But there are various signs that someone already knows his identity.
Moreover, he could accurately determine that he came from the Song Dynasty.
Who is it?
A deep sense of crisis came over Gao Qiu, making him confused.
"Bang bang bang!" There was a knock on the door.
Gao Qiu let out a big breath and sat up from the bed.
"Enter!"
Song Yi opened the door and respectfully came to Gao Qiu's side.
"Brother, please ask me clearly! That man is just an actor. Someone paid 20,000 yuan to put him in Song Dynasty clothes and shouted in front of us that King Duan has arrived.
"By the way, he also has a camera on his body."
Song Yi took out a miniature camera and opened the file inside.
Gao Qiu holds his breath.
In the video, although Gao Qiu was trying his best to control his expression, his shock when he heard those words was still clearly exposed.
Gao Qiu held the miniature camera in his hand and fell into deep thought.
"You just said that the man's reward was 20,000?"
Song Yi nodded solemnly: "That's right."
When Gao Qiu heard this, a figure appeared in his mind.
…
In an office of Qin Group.
Qin Aotian was sitting on a chair, with messy hair and an irritable look on his face.
"Jingle Bell!"
The sudden ringing of the phone startled him, and he quickly answered the call.
"How is it?" Qin Aotian said in a deep voice.
"What! Got caught? The camera was also found? Are you a loser? Can't you run?
"You mean... he was very nervous when he heard those words? Okay, I understand, please leave Linjiang Town for a while!"
After hanging up the phone, Qin Aotian looked out the window with a complicated expression.
He murmured: "Is it really him?"
He brushed his hair casually, stood up and left.
He walked straight to his father Qin Anguo's office.
Qin Anguo was checking the documents, and when he saw Qin Aotian, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.
"Aotian, why are you here? What's wrong with your hair? It's so bad to be seen by others!
"Just lose a game? What's the big deal?
"If you can't bear this setback, how can you take over the group in the future? Your life can be 10,000 times more exciting than that game!"
Qin Aotian did not answer his father's words, but pulled up a chair and sat in front of the desk.
Zi Guzi said: "Dad, tell me, what should I do if I meet the person the Football League is secretly looking for?"
Qin Anguo was shocked: "Are you crazy? How could you talk about this in the office!
"That is the top secret of the Daxia Football League. Our Qin family is qualified to know it only because of your grandfather."