However, she didn’t expect that when she saw him with her own eyes in reality.
His back... actually looks surprisingly like Ji Ruofeng!
If it weren’t for the fact that this was the national stage of Glory of Kings, with the other person wearing the UT team uniform and a letter "Ji" on the mask clearly telling her that it’s Jing Jing.
She would have instinctively called him Ji Ruofeng.
Yun Qiluo naturally had the sa feeling, blinking as she glanced at Ji Shen, who was already seated.
She whispered, "I think so too."
This person really looks so much like Ji Ruofeng...
She tentatively asked, "Could it be him?"
"Impossible."
Song Shijia imdiately shook her head in denial; how could these two be the sa person?
It’s just that their physiques are sowhat similar, and there are people in this world who look exactly alike, let alone have similar body types.
Besides, tall and handso people all have pretty similar builds, don’t they?
There are quite a few boys who are around 1.8 ters tall.
Song Shijia cald down and didn’t think much of it anymore, quickly putting it behind her and focused on watching the match.
No matter what, her Ji Shen is always the most handso!!
If he takes off his mask, just judging by the face, he definitely wouldn’t lose to Ji Xiaocao!
Moreover, no one can match Ji Shen’s skills!
The match started quickly, and this was just the first round.
However, Ji Shen lived up to his na, and the UT team is a well-known strong team in the country. The teammates and Jing Jing’s god-like operation were perfectly in sync.
Spectators only saw on the big screen the shooter hero with the ID UT-Jing Jing leading the charge, performing dazzling operations continually.
The audience was left in awe, their skin tingling from the brilliance.
With each kill, fans in the audience burst into cheers, and Song Shijia, a diehard fan, also shouted excitedly along with everyone.
The opposing team was almost pressed to the ground.
In less than twenty minutes, they had reached the opponent’s high ground.
In the first ga, UT won without suspense, taking one point.
A deafening cheer erupted below, with Song Shijia the most excited, and after shouting, she happily hugged Yun Qiluo and scread:
"Ahhhh! Luo Luo, did you see it!! He’s amazing, he’s really amazing!!!"
"That move just now, oh my god!"
"And that positioning, it’s exactly Ji Shen himself!!"
The second ga went the sa way; with Jing Jing, the world’s number one ADC, there was no suspense at all.
He once again pinned the opposing team under their tower, winning smoothly.
Throughout, Yun Qiluo heard Song Shijia excitedly shouting beside her:
"How can there be so handso a man in the world!! Ahh, I’m dying!"
"It’s so exciting, Luo Luo, thank you so much for getting tickets! Seeing Ji Shen play a match live, I can die without regrets!"
To ensure that the professional players had good conditions and ti to adjust their tactics, there was a twenty-minute break during each match.
After the second ga, the UT team had already returned to the backstage rest area.
Jing Jing, wearing a mask, was sitting in his spot drinking mineral water.
Next to him, the team’s Mage ca over, patted him on the shoulder, and said happily, "Brother Ji, you were aweso! That play just now was excellent!"
Jing Jing smiled, handed him a bottle of water, and didn’t speak.
The Mage continued, "Did you notice earlier? There were two girls in the audience below, probably your fans, one of them was shouting really loudly!"
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