Secret Room Book 4 - Chapter 35

Translated by Team DHH at http://dhh-workshop.blogspot.com.

Playing Fish Trapped in Secret Room

Book 4: The Return of the King

Chapter 35

It was 8:45, the stadium was already packed.

The captain of the temporary team, Dt, was also the most popular person
to be nominated as MVP of this <Secret Room Storm> tournament.  At 8:50,
he and the other most popular players to be nominated for awards at the
Chinese Regional walked into the arena. Amid the round of cheers, Dt took
off his hat.

Just this simple action elicited even more cheers.

Immediately after that, Dt made another move.  He pulled down the zipper
of his sports jacket and took off the K&K uniform, exposing his ordinary black
short sleeve top.

He was declaring that this match had nothing to do with the club.

With loud excitement in the background, Dt put down his jacket on the back
of his chair.  He looked around his temporary team: Taotao who had his
eyebrows raised, Grunt who was smiling cynically, Inin who was watching
his every move, and Buff who looked serious……

Then he nodded slightly.  “Gentlemen, let’s do our very best.”

It was the old Solo’s team that they would be facing.

This was also the first time Dt led his team into the competition area earlier
than his opponents.

All five of them sat down.

Gun stood up first from the K&K seating area.  Then it was Al and Xiaomi
who stood up from the SP seating area.  By the time Ai Qing walked down
from the commentator area, Solo also slowly stood up.

Five people from different directions walked towards the competition area
at the same time.  The opposing five people all stood up one after another
when they entered the area. It was how people in this profession showed
respect to their seniors.  Even Buff greeted the champions who had defeated
him before.

Solo smiled and nodded.  He pulled out the captain’s chair and sat down
quietly.

Then Ai Qing sat down next to him, then Gun, All, and Xiaomi.

The players on this side, except All, didn’t have their own computer peripherals.  
They all used SP’s equipment. When Ai Qing picked up the earphones on her
left hand side, she touched Gun’s arm accidently.  She subconsciously turned
to look at Gun. They looked at each other, both somewhat choked. Finally, it
was Gun who reached out to stroke her hair.  “Don’t make any mistakes.”

Ai Qing smiled and put on the earphones.

“I’m very glad to play with you guys side by side once more.”  Solo’s voice
passed through the earphones very clearly and entering everyone’s ears.  
“My teammates.”

Gun laughed out loud.  “After so many years, you still haven’t forgotten how
to give a pep talk, eh?”

All:  “Gosh.  Why does my heart ache so?  Is it a heart attack?”

Xiaomi:  “Get lost.”

Ai Qing’s fingers trembled ever so slightly over the keyboard.

The game began its countdown.

The team’s channel suddenly quieted down.  They had reunited so suddenly,
after their initial banter they were suddenly struck by great nostalgia.  Ai Qing
exhaled lightly, “May heaven be with us.”

My teammates.

Translated by Team DHH at http://dhh-workshop.blogspot.com.