Chapter 1232: 12th forty-two, South Brother


Chapter 1232: One Thousand One Two Forty Two
At this time, it is not only the contestants themselves, but also the degree to which each contestant is loved.
At the top, many people often come to watch the game.
As early as three years ago, e-sports was no longer like it was at the beginning. There was no concept of a club, no concept of a company system, and accommodation and even computer keyboards required the team captains to run the funds themselves.
No one understands the concept of e-sports, let alone what professional players want to know.
Today's e-sports has been accepted by most young people. The advent of the e-sports all-star era means the value of business.
Many people will go to other cities in order to see their favorite players, not to mention the prosperous times like today, it is time to fight for help.
There was light in everyone's eyes, inexplicably cute.
Probably this is the dynamism of the yearning person.
No matter which industry it is, the power of idols is sometimes unimaginable.
At the entrance, you can see the young people's cards in their hands.
In addition, there will be a lot of people in the support group holding a sign: "Yuan Long, let's find out, the newcomer king coming out this year, this is an introduction.
"CKT see here, there are posters and help bracelets."
"Admission tickets are not sold, they are recycled, they are recycled."
"Brother, are you still getting tickets for the game?"
"Isn't this the first match, it's a pity to miss it."
You can see everything in the sinking square, and you can see a lot of cos about the game.
The classic screens of previous years are played on the big screen.
Each house has its own field.
Some well-known teams have been selected as ace players. Although they do not participate, they will also be present.
After all, teammates will participate.
That is to say, in this game, not only the masters in the game, but also professional players with full strength.
On the day of the first match, a breakout match was held in the morning.
The game system adopts the 1v1 pk mode.
Participants are all freelancers.
You can choose your own team with the top three scores.
If you already have a team, you will perform a pk in the afternoon to determine the starting point for each team.
After all these are over, it is the team battle.
At that time, the two strongest teams will be selected for the Asian Exchange.
After the victory of the exchange match, the number of places in the World Series will be selected based on personal results.
The layer-by-layer screening, from individual strength to team battle, is not only to detect hand speed and technology, the organizing committee will also select professional players who can play for the country based on psychological self-regulation and team battle awareness.
As a result, the victory of the first game became even more important.
"Did you hear that?"
"what?"
"Goddess Wan is here too."
"I rely, no, I can't beat her."
"Look at your success, before the game starts, you're persuaded?"
"Isn't it irritating, girls are so fierce, and Goddess Wan thinks no one can dare to recognize second?"
"You forgot, and bey."
"Bey? To be honest, ten months have passed since the last time she played a game, and my friend also said that although bey had a show in Longkeng at that time, but she was the real one she used in Area A. There is still a difference in the left field. In fact, I think everyone has never thought about a possibility. Bey's debut is indeed early, but it has been so long since the dissolution of the League of Democrats. She has broken professional practice for more than three years and returned to the field. Can it be the same as before? "
"If you say that, I also feel mysterious. After all, we all know that some movements require you to have muscle memory."
"So she couldn't make the real left field at that time?"
"I guess this is the case, I don't know specifically, but for now, the power of Goddess Wan should be above bey, and the points in the game will not deceive."
"Yes, although regretful, there is no way. If it was bey of that year, no one would guess. It was a genius among geniuses. But for such a long blank period, no one can say exactly. After all, she is the pinnacle of her. The time has passed ... "
The people talking are all professional teams or reserve players.
Among the reserve players, there is Mo Nan.
Compared to others, each has supporters.
He seemed extraordinarily empty here, coupled with the hat he had been holding in his uniform, sitting there with his eyes lowered, Xiaoyao could no longer see it, and the black broken hair hit him, let alone no one noticed.
The first team in the country has only two reserve players qualified for this election, one of which is Mo Nan.
Many people in the team did not accept this result.
But what about that?
The fairest thing about esports is that as long as you have the ability, no matter what environment you are in, as long as you are not betrayed by your teammates, you can make a comeback.
Winning is the best proof.
Even if someone disagrees, they have to follow the game system.
It is just that today, Mo Nan can no longer see the suffocation and flames in his body.
He sat there with his long legs stretched out, and there was only a bottle of mineral water on hand. Since entering the field, he hasn't said anything, and talked next to him, as if it had nothing to do with him.
He didn't pause until he heard someone mention the name bey, put his hands behind him, and leaned his head toward this side.
The chat continues.
"What do you think will bey this time, I think she also participated."
"It must not be too bad. After all, the foundation is there. When she is a pro player, she should understand that it is not as simple as she thinks. Before, they could seal the gods, and they were not familiar with this. The game is related. Now, who doesn't understand the restraint between the equipment and the hero, she is trying to make a difference, it is already very difficult. "
"It doesn't matter, anyway, there are many fans in Imperial League."
"The Emperor Fan does not fan her. I have a few people here, and I have said that only the fan team is not a fan, let alone she thinks she is a z. After all, she was a backup player. Even the official team members are not counted, and the Emperor Fan does not necessarily all admit her, do not believe it, you will wait and see. "
"I don't understand. She has the foundation for her. How did she get here?"
"I have a low emotional quotient and played a game for my brother. I got an id from the north and south to play for the fans. I was not polite to the fans. I really took myself as my god. I forgot about this era, and it was not them. At that time, there was n’t even a place for her here ... "
I haven't finished waiting for that person.
Just listen to me!
A bottle of mineral water flew over from his right side and landed heavily on the ground.
The man was frightened and looked up in the direction of the water bottle ...
(End of this chapter)
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