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Chapter 492 Create your myth and compose your legend!

Time seemed to be frozen in this moment, but the sound was clearly brought to everyone's ears.

Familiar voice, familiar speech emphasis, familiar speech rhythm.

Everyone in the audience was excited and their eyes were red, and some people were already crying. They came back, and they came back, and they finally came back.

In an instant, everyone's eyes collectively looked at the entrance of the indoor stadium. As countless eyes gathered, a thin figure slowly walked towards each other, slowly expanding in everyone's pupils.

A black casual sportswear, a pair of white sports shoes, slanted bangs, a pretty face, and a pair of naturally evil eyes scattered with a faint sharp light. When squinted, it seemed that the whole world was seen through. The corners of his mouth were grinning with a smile, but more of it was a kind of confidence.

Wang Yue!

Wang Yue, it’s really Wang Yue. He is back, he is really back!

For a time, many people burst into tears. When the Youth University team failed, how many times did they fantasize in their minds that Wang Yue would suddenly appear to defeat the School-Insulting Dynasty team, but they also knew that it was impossible, because Wang Yue had already gone far away, but now Wang Yue is really back.

A pair of eyes looked at Wang Yue's not wide but straight backbone, the thin backbone standing tall, and the collapsed sky at Youth University seemed to be instantly supported with Wang Yue's appearance.

The moment before, Sun Jianshe was no longer able to use his youth university, his heart suddenly felt ashamed, but when he saw Wang Yue, his dark heart, which was caused by despair, was instantly illuminated, and his whole body was filled with an inexplicable sense of victory.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why the principal asked Wang Yue to come back at all costs. This young man can always give people an inexplicable sense of trust and down-to-earth. ()

Jiang Liuyun narrowed his eyes slightly and focused his energy on the young man wearing casual sportswear...

Wang Yue walked with a smile on his face, a woman as beautiful as a fairy, standing on Wang Yue's side, a boy who was as gentle as an ancient scholar, walking on the left behind Wang Yue, a girl wearing black high-waisted tights with top-quality long legs, and a boy wearing a black suit, a black flat-top hat and sunglasses walking on the right behind Wang Yue.

One person and five people slowly walked into the indoor stadium, walking steadily, walking casually, and walking confidently.

Nearly a thousand youth university students looked at the walking lineup excitedly, confident Wang Yue, fairy-like Xue Bing, gentle scholar, Xuan Xuan, who has the best long legs, pretending to be Yang Ke, came back, all of them were back.

Finally someone broke the silence atmosphere, was full of excitement, and hissed: "Wang Yue!"

A word caused a lot of trouble, and the people in the audience shouted the word "Wang Yue".

Wang Yue squinted at the people in the audience and nodded.

"Wang Yue, we were wrong. We shouldn't have mocked you when you failed."

"Wang Yue, we were wrong. We shouldn't have ignored despicable means and not reported it!"

"Wang Yue, we were wrong, please forgive us!"

Wang Yue narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "I am very forgetful. I have long forgotten about the past."

Everyone recalled the scene of Jiang Liuyun defeating the Qingchun University team repeatedly humiliating Qingchun University. For a moment, nearly a thousand people in the audience stood up together, all facing Wang Yue with a traditional gift of hand-in-hand. Their body bent slightly, and their voices were excited and shouting loudly: "Wang Yue, please support the heaven of Qingchun University and be the pillar of Qingchun University!"

Wang Yue stared at the people standing up in the audience blankly, staring at the scene in front of him, his eyes slightly rosy because of this scene. Wang Yue's thoughts seemed to have returned to five months ago, when he first entered Youth University, and he still remembered that he was punished by Zhong Guoren to run to the playground for deliberately losing the game.

When Wang Yue ran the laps requested by Zhong Guoren exhausted and lay on the ground dyingly, Zhong Guoren stood in front of Wang Yue like a giant, and under the sunlight, his body seemed as majestic as a mountain.

Zhong Guoren, who was standing straight, said to Wang Yue lying on the ground in a magnetic voice: "Wang Yue, support the sky of Chinese e-sports and be the pillar of Chinese e-sports!"

In just 19 words, Wang Yue never dared to forget!

That was the dream that Zhong Guoren put on Wang Yue. What Zhong Guoren couldn't do, his disciple Wang Yue could do for him.

Wang Yue did not take that step because Wang Yue was afraid that he would not take it well.

Now thousands of people stand up and shout: "Wang Yue, please support the youth university and be the pillar of youth university!"

This is a basis for Wang Yue to move his pace, and it is a springboard for changing Wang Yue’s life trajectory.

The moment when Wang Yue was lost, the indoor stadium was still shouting the words over and over again.

"Wang Yue, please support the youth university and be the pillar of youth university!"

"Wang Yue, please support the youth university and be the pillar of youth university!"

"Wang Yue, please support the youth university and be the pillar of youth university!"

Everyone looked at Wang Yue with full excitement and expectation.

The passion in Wang Yue's bones was already boiling, and a sense of heroism soared into the sky. Faced with the request of everyone in Youth University, he shouted loudly: "Okay! I'll hold on! I'll do it!"

At the same time, Wang Yue murmured in his heart: "Teacher, I'm going to start. Your dream will be completed by students and students will never embarrass you."

At the same time, a burly figure slowly walked out of the indoor stadium. He listened to the words "Wang Yue, please support the youth university and be the pillar of youth university." His face was pride, and there was pride on his mouth. He was Wang Yue's teacher Zhong Guoren.

Wang Yue didn't know that in fact, Zhong Guoren protected him under his wings like an eagle. The last time the matter of the Black Street Scar Master was settled by Zhong Guoren. Otherwise, with the character of the group of hob meat, he would not have really said that Wang Yue would let go and Wang Yue would go.

Teacher Wang Yue did not recognize him in vain. This teacher did too much for Wang Yue, a student behind his back, but Wang Yue had not known it yet...

Zhong Guoren, who walked out of the indoor stadium, looked up at the endless sky and murmured in his heart: "The eagle finally started to take off. Wang Yue, fly, fly higher, fly farther, fly to the height of my Zhong Guoren, fly to the height that I Zhong Guoren cannot fly, create your myth and write your legend."

Indoor stadium.

With the gathering of thousands of eyes, Wang Yue and his group slowly walked into the glass house.

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Chapter completed!
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