This micro blog is published, the electronic competition circle is fried!
Jiuxiao fans, in particular, are so angry that they can't tolerate Qianhe's arrogance, but they can't go to Qianhe's official microblog to scold others. It's not good for their quality in the competition area!
At this time, jiuxiao base.
Liu Ke with a mobile phone, brush to the micro blog, rub stand up, "I day!"
"Be civilized, will you?" Meng Bo comes in with his coffee and passes by Liu Ke. Liu Ke raises his cell phone to show him.
Meng Bo bent down to read the two lines. Without reading a word, his face became ugly.
Finally, he scolded: "Damn, how arrogant!"
Liu Ke showed his disdain and immediately went back, "this player, you and I are civilized."
We are all in the e-sports circle. We have a strong tongue, swearing and swearing are the norm.
Qi Linfeng and Tang Tingyu come in.
Liu Ke showed them microblog.
Lao Qu obviously got the news and came to the training room at the first time.
"How to reply reasonably?" Liu Ke pinched his chin.
It's very encouraging that they don't reply directly. If they reply, they must be arrogant and elegant.
Qi Linfeng hands pocket, some did not wake up, sleepy eyes, he looked at the old song, "take out your team manager's demeanor."
"It's just that this job can't be handled well. Go home and raise pigs!" Meng Bo make complaints about it.
"Go back as you should." Tang Tingyu sat on the seat, "what are you afraid of?"
Lao Qu thought for a moment, took Liu Ke's mobile phone, "in order not to go home to raise pigs, it seems that he really has to go back."
Laoqu points to open a microblog and type a response.
Others are holding their cell phones, waiting for Lao Qu.
A minute later, they refresh the home page and see jiuxiao team's latest microblog, forwarding Qianhe's one.
Jiuxiao E-sports Club V: welcome to Yangcheng. I appreciate your momentum of winning the championship with the runner up [squint]
you are very satisfied with this reply.
Both ridicule each other, and do not lose the style of the championship!
Tang listened to rain to smile, "can."
Qi Linfeng yawned lazily.
After jiuxiao's response, the official micro of Qianhe team was silent. An hour later, they didn't even praise it.
No face, I guess.
After all, he is a runner up, and he dares to challenge last year's championship. How about a narrow victory? They still win!
Not to mention, this year's jiuxiao is the reorganization of Fenghua and Huixing. Compared with last year, its strength has increased several times!
The storm ended in silence.
Jiuxiao fans are very relaxed.
Just tell these new people that your father will always be your father!
After solving the problem, Lao Qu took back his mobile phone and reminded them, "wait for the draw ceremony of the group match."
Zhao Wenhao: "OK."
"To tell you the truth, do you want to meet Qianhe in advance?" Asked Lao Qu.
"Although they are arrogant, they do have strength." Meng Bo admits.
"Yes, they have a new member this year, and their overall strength has improved. How to say, there will be pressure in the face of them." Zhao Wenhao made a speech.
"Well." Xu Guang agreed.
Including Tang Tingyu, he also felt that he was under great pressure to face Qianhe.
Only Qi Linfeng leaned back in his chair, slouched, half knocked his eyes, drowsy and indifferent.
For him, sooner or later, it's the same. He has to fight anyway.
Liu Ke can understand their feelings. After all, he played with Qianhe last year.
Back to star, needless to say, lost miserably, and the finals Fenghua hit Qianhe, also did not have the absolute upper hand, rely on the last moment, Qi Linfeng upgrade operation and consciousness.
"I hope to draw a lot." Lao Qu opens the big screen.
The draw for the group match begins.
People at the scene came to the draw table and drew the first lot.
Jiuxiao.
The first draw to Wang, not only draw players, the host is also very surprised.
Jiuxiao was successfully assigned to group A.
The draw continued and the teams in each division were drawn out one by one.
A total of more than ten teams, divided into four groups of ABCD.
Qianhe was assigned to group D, and jiuxiao avoided perfectly.
According to the result of the draw, the ad group where jiuxiao and Qianhe were in was soon called the death group by fans. They observed three seconds of silence for the other teams in the two groups.
This result, no matter to jiuxiao or Qianhe, is signed.
In international competitions, it's not appropriate to play too early. The more you get to the back, the better.
"Laoqu, it's you. Whatever you say, it's you." Zhao Wenhao joked.
Lao Qu chuckles, "it's necessary."
Tang Tingyu put a lollipop in his mouth, reached out and patted Qi Linfeng on the shoulder to make him sober, "did you become a thief last night?"Qi Linfeng's face was full of tiredness and Sao Qi was not reduced. "Yes, I went to your room to be a flower picking thief."
Liu Ke holds the data sheet of the members of the second team, "now there is a boy in the second team with good strength. Every week, the data is in the first place, even higher than a certain Hao in the first team."
Zhao Wenhao rolled his eyes again and again, "don't compare auxiliary with other professions."
"Liang Kai?" Tang Tingyu.
Liu Ke: "yes."
Tang Tingyu took the data table, Liang Kai's strength has been good, put in the second team is because the age is too young, need to sharpen.
Before Tang Tingyu wanted to train Liang Kai to be her successor.
Qi Linfeng opened his eyes and threw out a sentence, "let him practice with Jianzong for two hours every day."
Jian Zong, a 17-year-old youth training student, was recruited by Fenghua last year.
Fenghua and Huixing merge. Naturally, the new recruits from the two schools will be merged and put into a youth training group for training.
Jian Zong and Liang Kai stand out among nearly 100 teenagers.
Tang listened to the rain and nodded, "good idea."
These two teenagers have talent, strong to strong can stimulate more potential.
"OK, I'll arrange it." Liu Ke should.
Every team has a substitute to avoid force majeure.
Except for five main players, jiuxiao now lacks a few substitutes and occasionally replaces the main players. He plays in a formal game with outstanding strength and can be known by more people than staying in the second team.
Tang Tingyu bites a lollipop and says, "17 years old, really young, little fresh meat."
At the beginning, they were about the same age and entered the e-sports circle to play.
How time flies.
Qi Linfeng looked at her, "how, you won't even let go of minors."
Tang Tingyu: "why
"Pure youth." He said.
“……” Tang listened to the rain and make complaints about her mouth. She whispered to herself, "I really hope to love a pure adolescent rather than a Sao."
"What are you muttering about?" Qi Linfeng vaguely heard a few words, his mouth radian expanded, "like who?"
Tang Tingyu chews up the sugar.
"Again, who do you like?" Qi Linfeng asked.
Tang Tingyu naturally will not cooperate, "good words do not say the second time."
Qi Linfeng: "I heard it. I like Sao God. If I don't say it now, I'll wait until I win the championship
Tang Tingyu touched his nose and said, "yes, your brother, Sao Shen Jiang Xie."
Qi Linfeng: "what
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