Esports world champion, debuted as the center of a talent show

The audience below the stage gripped their support items tightly, holding their breath as they stared at the pitch-black stage.

Vax, in the VIP area, slowly straightened his back, staring intently at the stage with wide-eyed curiosity.

"Watching Jiang Zhiyu perform live is a completely different experience," Lin Shi said casually, crossing his legs.

"Brother Lin, how many times have you watched this before?" Vax turned around and looked at Lin Shi with some curiosity.

Lin Shi's upturned lips stiffened slightly. He coughed twice and answered softly, "The first time."

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The stage lights slowly illuminated, and five figures gradually appeared, standing in a row in the center of the stage.

Everyone's attention was focused on the front field, and at this moment, they were all slightly taken aback, and then began to whisper among themselves.

"Why are there only five people?"

"Aren't all three games played by teams of six?"

"Where did the other person go?"

"Did something unexpected happen and you can't go on stage?"

Suddenly, a commotion broke out in the back of the stands.

People in the front row turned around, their eyes suddenly meeting the figure standing in the center of the stands, and their breath caught in their throats.

The live stream camera switched from a panoramic view to a close-up and then slowly zoomed in.

"What a surprising entrance!"

Lin Shi nodded, then noticed Vax's eyes suddenly widen and couldn't help but look at him.

His eyes were fixed on the broadcast screen, his pupils trembled violently, and his mouth was slightly open.

Lin Shi, unaware of what had happened, followed the other person's gaze with confusion. When he saw the image on the large screen, he was slightly stunned.

The live stream camera had already zoomed in on Jiang Zhiyu, who was standing in the open space, clearly showing a close-up of his face on the screen.

On the screen, his pupils were dark and bright, with slightly red corners. The faint red scars on his cheeks and the red marks at the corners of his mouth stood out against his fair skin, captivating the viewer's attention with an almost magical quality.

His black hair was styled into a wet, tousled side part, with a few slightly damp strands clinging to his neck. The bangs that had been falling across his forehead were now swept back, revealing his smooth forehead and clearly showcasing his superior facial features.

Her peach blossom eyes drooped slightly as she looked directly at the camera, which was positioned a little lower. Her earpiece was tucked behind her ear, and the microphone was placed near her lips, with a faint smile playing on her lips.

The mole under her eye was dyed red, standing out like a dazzling ruby.

A brief silence fell over the scene.

Within seconds, a huge scream echoed throughout the entire venue.

【Aaaaaaaahh ...

I'm so speechless by how beautiful she is...

[What a face that looks like a god descended to earth! (Hiss!)]

[The person who looks best with their forehead showing in the world has appeared!!!]

Battle-damaged makeup...hehe...battle-damaged makeup...hehe...

[Ever since his identity was exposed, this guy has been using the mole under his eye as a beauty weapon. He knows exactly what we want to see!! How awful!! I love it!!]

No matter how many times I see this face, I'm still amazed. Is it really real...?

[Haha, I'm going to brag to the whole world that this handsome guy is my dad who just won the world championship!!!]

Amidst the deafening roar of the crowd, the camera lens slowly zoomed out, bringing Jiang Zhiyu's performance costume into the frame.

He was dressed in a pure black work suit, with a blue flower pinned to his left breast and a thin silver chain and leather pendant hanging from his waist.

The broad shoulders and narrow waist accentuated the figure in the patterned workwear, showcasing her excellent proportions under the spotlight.

【Aaaaaaaahh ...

[This outfit is so good-looking! I can't believe it, it's so cool!!]

[The person who looks best in work clothes in the world has appeared!!!]

[Great waist and great legs...hehe...great waist and great legs...hehe...]

[Wait a minute?! This flower!! It looks so familiar!! Could it be the one I'm thinking of?!]

[Isn't this the bouquet of flowers Jiang Si gave him as a gift...? Help, I feel like crying again...]

The distorted electric guitar sound gradually rises, the opening melody is very catchy, and the heavy bass drum beats are interspersed.

Jiang Zhiyu walks slowly forward to the beat of the drums during the intro, and the camera follows his every step.

A passageway had been pre-defined to run through the entire interior, and the ground had been modified with a long, sturdy display screen.

On the screen, thorns and flowers intertwine, wind and rain interact with sunlight, and flames swirl across a long scroll stained with ink, burning all the way to the dawn at the very end.

Jiang Zhiyu walked straight ahead on this road, surrounded by countless eyes that gleamed with excitement.

After the prelude ends, the first verse is a solo by Jiang Zhiyu, whose voice is deep and resonant when he begins to sing:

"Worldly standards arbitrarily define success and failure."

"Those who wander in the mud deserve to be treated coldly."

The bass beat suddenly intensified, and the wrists of the five people on stage curled inward, changing from a bound posture to gradually twisting outward to break free.

Jiang Zhiyu's footsteps crossed the dawn at the very end of the ground display screen, and then he leaped up and jumped onto the high stage.

During the reshoot, Lu Renjia suddenly tossed his head:

They say mediocrity is fate, and only being law-abiding is what one should do.

I'm determined to break free from these shackles and tear this stereotypical sign to shreds.

The high-quality sound equipment clearly transmitted the voices of the group throughout the venue, and even the vibrato at the end was heard very distinctly.

The audience was so engrossed in the intense emotional tension that they almost forgot to breathe. The high-energy melody easily ignited everyone's enthusiasm, and they cheered and waved wildly to the rhythm.

Just a minute and a half later, the drumbeats suddenly doubled and exploded, fireworks ignited at the edge of the stage for a moment, and white light flashed throughout the venue.

The top lights were all turned on, instantly illuminating the entire stage, with several particularly bright beams of light shining on the six people.

The blower in front turned on, and a gust of wind blew by, lifting everyone's hair and the corners of their work clothes.

In the light and wind, several people sang together:

"Endure all despair and break through all walls"

"We who stand against the wind radiate boundless light."

Tiny white specks of light floated slowly in the air above the stage, like scattered sparks, flowing with the rhythm.

Jiang Zhiyu stepped back to the center of the group, and the five of them quickly gathered into a closed circle, all facing the center and with their backs to the audience.

A new chorus begins:

"The planetary fire never dies in the face of adversity."

Break through mediocrity and establish a new order

Undeterred by wind and rain

"Small lights gather to start a prairie fire that spreads for thousands of miles"

As every two lines of lyrics fell, the entire group turned sharply in unison, shifting from facing inwards to facing the audience directly, their footsteps landing in sync with the drumbeats.

The moment they turned around, the cold light patches hidden under everyone's clothes lit up, and the pale white light shone through the fabric, blending with the starlight in the air.

This was the most intense group dance of the entire performance. The movements of bending knees, twisting waists, and breaking through to the side were clean and crisp, with great power and unrestrained energy, showing a wild beauty.

The wind that rose as he turned brushed against the flower on Jiang Zhiyu's chest. The pale blue petals swayed with his movements, but the stem, which he had secured with pins before going on stage, remained firmly in place.

As the climax subsides, the accompaniment gradually sheds its rapid drumbeats, leaving only soft, multi-layered vocal harmonies.