I'm dressed as a rabbit and I'm all over the star system

Because there is a loser group competition for runner-up and third place after the final, the award ceremony will be held tomorrow night after the third place is decided.

They can go back to the hotel to rest on this day.

After playing five games, even if they were not played in full, the physical and mental fatigue cannot be compared with the three-game system.

When we got back to the hotel, we didn't even have any food and fell asleep immediately.
Even the players who only played as substitutes in two games were exhausted.

Sheng Jiayu and Lu Zhe returned to their suite.

Maybe they should have done something to celebrate on a night like this, as there wouldn't be such high-pressure games for a long time.
But in fact, they just exchanged a light kiss and then lay on the bed without doing anything.

The two of them should be the most tired, but they were not sleepy at all. They just lay head to head with their fingers intertwined.

"To be honest, I still feel like this is a dream." Sheng Jiayu hooked her fingers and looked up at Lu Zhe.

They lay on their sides like this, with their hair falling down in wisps, slightly blocking their view.

Lu Zhe used his other hand to push the scattered waves on Sheng Jiayu's forehead to the back, revealing her bright eyes.

"What? A proud little rabbit would also feel that he shouldn't have won this championship? You promised to give me this, but now you feel guilty."

Sheng Jiayu was shocked by what he said, "How is that possible?"

But after a pause, he said, "I just suddenly relaxed and felt that it was not so real."

They were just joking that day, but both of them knew that they were serious.

A player who doesn't want to win the championship is not a good player.

But when the championship is really won, they will be a little scared, afraid that it was just a dream. When they wake up, they are still in the training room, still fighting hard to win the championship.

Of course Lu Zhe knew what he was thinking, so he moved closer, leaned down and pressed down, asking for a sticky kiss from the little rabbit. The kiss was so passionate that his ruby-like eyes rippled with a little watery color.

The two lips were a bloody red, glistening with water, just in line with Sheng Jiayu's somewhat dazed look.

Their breaths intertwined, even their noses were close together, and they felt more and more short of oxygen.

"Now you should know whether I am real or just your illusion." Lu Zhe said in a low voice, but did not give the answer a chance to appear.

Sheng Jiayu thought to himself that it was because the projection technology of this era was too realistic, so that even things that could be touched had to be doubted as to whether they were real.

But body temperature doesn’t lie.

They just indulged in this decadent dream.

The next day, after the loser group match ended, the awards ceremony for this year's Star League rookie group was held.

All participating teams that have entered the official competition will be invited to attend. Although some teams have already returned to their own galaxies, they will come back on this day.

After all, even if you don’t get a ranking, you don’t necessarily lose any other awards. There is still some chance.

The award ceremony does not have to go to Zhuyue B, it can be held in the main venue.

When Sheng Jiayu and the others arrived, the projection on the field had completely changed.

The simulation space, which was supposed to be empty after the competition, was now dressed up for the awards ceremony.

It has to be said that in this era of holographic projection, all layout changes have become simpler.

The projection data for the award ceremony had been entered into the system early in the morning. They just needed to wait for the process and staff would lead them to the front.

The championship award ceremony is the last one, so they need to wait a little bit behind.

As expected, the third place went to Brook. He had always been the runner-up in previous years, but this year he finally broke the curse. When asked about his acceptance speech, the captain of that team almost cried.

In the end, it was the only young player in their team who was able to keep his composure and said, "It's okay, we still have a long way to go."

The next one is Fei Lingnod. I don’t know what happened to Ye Jiaming. He didn’t come to the award ceremony.

A staff member next to them whispered to someone, "I heard that their team had an internal fight in the hotel yesterday. Did you see the wound on the captain's face? I heard that it was caused by a team member."

There's no need to ask who hit me.

Sheng Jiayu glanced at the captain's face and found that there was indeed a cut, but it was not very obvious.

"Don't say that, you two really are of the same kind." Lu Zhe joked. Sheng Jiayu didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

Lu Zhe whispered, "When you hit me, it was because of my appearance."

Sheng Jiayu reacted for a moment, then remembered that he was talking about the game he played in the previous qualifying match.

Digging up old issues, huh?
He beckoned with his finger and asked Lu Zhe to come over and listen.

"Then if you like, I'll bite you on the face next time."

Lu Zhe raised his eyebrows and replied shamelessly: "Okay, bite my face and I'll tell the whole world. I can't wait for it."

Sheng Jiayu secretly gave him a shameless kick.

The award ceremony went very quickly. People who were not from Lingnod didn’t say anything. They just said some standard words and then left.
Then the emcee took the microphone and spoke some official language, praising the performance of Allenwell's army, and finally read out their names.

"Let us congratulate Allenwell's team for winning the championship of the rookie group in this year's Interstellar Mecha League. Applause--"

Amidst thunderous applause, they followed the guiding staff to the championship podium.

The emcee's voice was drowned out by applause and fireworks, and brilliant fireworks exploded into their names in mid-air.
The flag of Allenville and the representative emblem of the First Army were raised together, and military songs were played in the venue.

The Allenwell Army is a symbol of the storm.

Trophies and certificates were stuffed into their hands, and Sheng Jiayu also had a heavy gold cup in his hand, with only his name engraved on it.

Sheng Jiayu, the MVP driver of the 312th Star League Championship.

His fingertips brushed across the line of engraved words, and he tilted his head to glance at Lu Zhe who was standing next to him.

Everything is real.

He won the championship and also got the reward for proving himself.

He is not omnipotent, but he can always take one step at a time to get everything he wants and possess what he longs for.

Whether it is career or love.

Lu Zhe raised his chin towards him, only to find that after Su Weiran finished his championship speech, he handed the microphone to him, and he still had to make an acceptance speech for his individual trophy.

Sheng Jiayu took over the microphone, looked at the many contestants in front of her, looked at the busy staff in the venue, and looked at her classmates who were cheering for them in the distance.

Birds flew across the dome, leaving behind a sound of chirping.

He said: "We have a long way to go, and I will still be standing here in the next session."
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