Ji Zhiyao turned and called out to Mo Huaifeng. "Captain I'm hungry."
Mo Huaifeng immediately pulled on his jacket. "Let's go."
The stats analyzer had nothing to say.
As a result, it became Yuan Wei staying at the live venue to keep track of the time while the entire team went out for supper together.
Participating players walking out as a team during the eSports finale night, if this information was found out by anyone else, it would probably make the headlines.
They bought some food. Ji Zhiyao intentionally walked right at the back of the group with Mo Huaifeng and would chat occasionally.
Ji Zhiyao suddenly sighed.
Mo Huaifeng asked, "Nervous?"
"Not quite, I'm mainly afraid of losing."
Mo Huaifeng smiled. "What's there to be afraid of? You're only 20 years old, at the peak of your career. If you don't make it this time, there's always another time."