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"Quick, quick! Rush in. We supporters of the Subversion Team must occupy all the front row positions. Now is our battle time!"

"Stephen, what are you waiting for? Is it time to be a good boy? Don't waste your big body, hurry up! Lead us to charge, those bastards from the Subversion Team will take up all the front row positions, and we will fail!

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"..."

It was the audience's turn to enter the venue, and at this moment Liu Zhiyuan's carefully planned "regional battle" began. This was also a bad tactic, but it appeared in a game for the first time.

There are many types of regional competitions, such as singing competitions in later generations, where each region is represented by instructors, and a few judges comment on performances of various styles. But the most effective, direct and simple one is the division between countries.

The World Cup is not the strongest football event, but why it is the number one football event in the world is because it is a competition between countries.

In the same way, people from countless countries travel thousands of miles to cheer for every Olympic Games because it is a competition between countries.

The group that cares most about this kind of national honor is not the middle-aged people who have seen through the world and the old people who have experienced all the hardships, but the young people who have been criticized by their elders.

They don't understand the ways of the world, and they don't know how to say nice things openly, but as long as they are recognized, they can do anything. Looking back at history, you will find that most heroes are young people.

The biggest group in the game is undoubtedly young people. Those who crowded at the door and competed for positions were stunned as soon as they entered the venue.

Twenty huge flags with their names on them stood neatly where they should be. Each venue had an entrance, and there were countless glow sticks, KT boards, ribbon flags and other cheering props piled at the entrance.

There is a sleeveless vest on each bench. On the front of the vest is a cartoon photo of the contestant and on the back is a pocket elf.

"The Han Dynasty is so considerate."

"Ben! Come here and organize our Jedi Dancers."

"Henry, take your people to the front row, and don't lose the reputation of our John."

"..."

Do you really think that the 70 million US dollars in publicity expenses were wasted? When e-sports came out for the first time, Liu Zhiyuan had to amaze everyone and make everyone remember the Han Dynasty. He could do everything he could think of.

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As there were more and more spectators in the venue, the environment became noisy.

"I don't know what wonderful performance SAM will have this time. I'm really looking forward to it."

"Man, although SAM is great, this time I support the one-legged dynamite."

SAM supporters sneered.

"Forget it, buddy, I don't mean to offend Alfred, but his current reputation has a lot to do with him not talking about that leg. If his legs were sound, he would not be able to enter this final."

"Asshole! You fucking do it again!"

Liu Zhiyuan is not afraid of them fighting, because he has made an iron fence between each venue, and he wants the atmosphere in the venue to always remain explosive.

If there is no iron net, accidents are likely to happen, and because there is no iron net, although these young people are easy to get into trouble, they will definitely try to restrain themselves.

This iron net is a hint that they don't need to restrain themselves.

"Ito-kun is the best player this year!"

The size of the crowd in Japan also gradually grew. Before the game started, the war between these supporters started first. They shouted the name of their team at the top of their lungs.

Norio Ohga sweated secretly as he looked at the iron net being kicked constantly.

"President Liu, you are too courageous, and you might get into an accident."

Even in what is known as the most intense competition, there is no iron net to separate the spectators. Doesn't this imply that they feel safe and bold to cause trouble?

Liu Zhiyuan carefully watched the details in the venue through the TV. Although the audience was very irritable now, they were still restrained. Even a few of the top people would be persuaded by the people around them.

"Don't worry, President Dahe, these supporters are more afraid of causing chaos than we are, because then their stage will disappear."

At seven o'clock, all the spectators entered the stadium. At this moment, the atmosphere of the entire stadium was really not inferior to any other event.

"Ding-deng-deng..."

After a series of extremely fast lights-out sounds, the entire venue did not fall into darkness. The sea of ​​glow sticks was shocking when viewed from a distance.

"Shua..."

A huge beam of light shone at the entrance of the contestants, and SAM and several other referees slowly walked out.

"SAM!"

"PETE!"

...

The entire audience cheered, especially the supporters of SAM and several referees who were about to compete.

"It's great to see everyone's enthusiastic and restrained performance."

SAM smiled happily, but he didn't read the opening words according to the script.

"Keep your passion, because this is the spirit of hip-hop, but restrain your emotions, this is a great performance. Welcome! Dancers around the world, welcome to the finals of the DDR Global Masters!"

A huge roar rang out as soon as SAM finished speaking, and more than twenty fireworks rose in the sky above Michigan Stadium. The shapes of the exploding fireworks were clearly the respective team logos.

Although it is not as clear as in the picture, these are fireworks. They are fireworks that shine at an altitude of 100 meters.

"It's such a good trick. I'm afraid these people will become die-hard loyalists of the Han Dynasty."

"Should Huaxia be worthy of being the ancestor who played with fireworks? How did he come up with this idea?"

Countless people were shocked through the TV, not to mention the finals, the audience went crazy, they shouted crazily for the players they supported.

SAM and others did not ask the audience to be quiet. They were also shocked. They had not known this scene before.

SAM's headset kept urging him to continue the process, but he ignored it. He had suppressed the cheers for four years. How could he have fun if he didn't shout out wantonly!

It took a full five minutes for the scene to become slightly quieter.

"DANCERs, it has been four years. Just when I thought hip-hop was going to decline, the Han Dynasty and the DDR Global Masters appeared. No one has ever treated us dancers like this. No one has ever built this kind of thing for us."

It is the top stage in the world, although DDR is not a traditional hip-hop form."

SAM paused, looked at the various dancing machines around him, and continued with emotion.

"But this does not affect our dancing. On the contrary, many amazing dancers have emerged, right? The DDR Global Masters Competition is bound to leave our names in the history of hip-hop, and those of us are historical witnesses and historical participants.

By."

Suddenly, he changed the subject and shouted as loudly as he could.

"Come! Tell me, everyone, who is treating us dancers wholeheartedly!? Who is setting up the top stage for us at any cost!? Who is it!?"

"Han Dynasty!"

"Han Dynasty!"

"..."

The shouts were a bit messy at first, but gradually, the voices of the whole audience became unified. From its establishment to the present, in one year and five months, the name of the Han Dynasty is known to the whole world!