Chapter 82

Inform Inform

These two words are buzzing in Shen Zhaolou's mind.

"You just Just That's the way to inform them? " Pei pengtian feels that his three outlooks are constantly being refreshed.

"Only these two sentences? There's no war book or anything? " Han Xiao is a little unconvinced.

How to say, next door is also the shadow team's C team, from the campus match all the way into the league team!

Without a letter of war, and without ridicule, they are lightly "informed" to play practice games?

"Well. It's in chalk. " Chen Yao added another sentence.

"Pink Chalk... " Pei pengtian thinks it's enough.

"White." Chen Yao nodded.

"Is it easy to write?"

"Not good."

"Not good?"

"Well, it's broken."

"Your sister! Whoever crooks the building for no reason will automatically get out! " Shen Zhaolou is angry.

"I I didn't mean it this time. " Pei pengtian excites himself and raises his hands to show his innocence.

He didn't know how to smoke in his head, so he unconsciously followed Chen Yao's rhythm.

Shen Zhaolou gave him a white look.

Her own brain is also confused, no time to blame Pei pengtian's confusion.

Instead, Zhang Ning has a strange look on his left and right. He looks at the fighting school team next door and looks at the innocent Chen Yao. Does it seem that the development of this matter is much more interesting than kidnapping?

Shen Zhaolou and Chen Yao have been together for a few days. She probably knows that she can't communicate with Chen Yao at this time. She turns to Jing Chao, who is standing in front of them in a neat formal team uniform. "That is to say, when you see a notice written on the wall, you just run over here?"

You're kidding! Absolutely impossible!

If the team next door was so easy to make an appointment, she would not bother Chen Yao to do it. She would go straight to the wall of big character newspaper on the school gate next door!

"Not on the wall, of course." The school team next door was also a little confused, and the answer was that it was wrong.

After all, Shen Zhaolou still knew the cause and effect of the whole engagement, but they were shocked by Chen Yao's way of engagement.

But the school team next door didn't even know who asked them to fight, why they wanted to fight and what they were fighting.

At the critical moment, Jing Chao, vice captain of the erudite school team, responded.

He took out a box from his arms. Inside the box was a small blue sign with a hanging rope. He shook things away and showed them. His eyes turned to Chen Yao, the only one who seemed to be able to speak: "what's the situation? We came only when we saw the thunder team's Keepsake

Shen Zhaolou three people rushed over.

On the so-called keepsake of the Jing Dynasty, lines of information were written from top to bottom.

……

[entry card]

[Turing E-sports competition in China]

[Name: Lei Daoyuan]

[ID: Lei Guang Crusader]

[team: Shadow]

[position: Team Leader]

Then, the following is the specific valid date of the entry card, the channel number of the contestants, the room number of the dressing room, the regional information of the seat for watching the game, and so on.

If Shen Zhaolou just knew that Chen Yao wrote a "notice" quietly, they were just muddled, now they are muddled!

"Professional team leader's entry card?" Pei pengtian felt that he could not speak.

Chen Yao wrote a notice.

But if it's just an inexplicable notice, it's impossible for the next school team to come to this little black Internet bar!

But Shen Zhaolou never thought that the keepsake would be so precious.

Entry card!

Professional players have to change one for each game, and it's useless when they run out, but for fans, it's the only thing for each player in each game!

The only thing!

That's more precious than signing something!

Unfortunately, the entry cards sometimes need to be exchanged, so few of them go out to fans. After the game, some team members exchange their entry cards politely. In each professional player's drawer, there are a lot of their own or other people's entry cards.

However, for professional players, this kind of courtesy exchange is just like saying to each other, "well, good game" and "looking forward to the next game".

If the game is really wonderful, it's not just a matter of exchanging cards in a polite way, they will exchange uniforms directly with each other!

Very good relationship between different team members, played a very commemorative game, that used to exchange, but they play the game of the mouse!

In Qin Yizhu's box, there are several mice of other team players printed on them, each of which is packed in a transparent box, and there is a shameless label on it, such as "some year, some month, some day, the X round of some competition, the booty obtained from some"."You What does that mean? " Shen Zhaolou asked Chen Yao.

"I'm going to make an appointment, so I don't have to leave a mark?" Chen Yao calmly looked at Shen Zhaolou. He was very considerate, polite and considerate.

"Are you going to fight?" Jing Chao's mind was in a mess for a while, and he gradually cleared his way of thinking, "you haven't found any of us, have you?"

"Do I know you?" Chen Yao was confused.

“……” Jingchao Yika, of course, I don't know him. It's a long time ago that they played the practice match with No.7 Middle School. I don't think they have seen him.

"I don't know. How can I find it?" Chen Yao took it for granted.

Jing Chao almost vomited blood.

Is it so hard to find someone to fight with? He just didn't find it!

He left a notice, even if the engagement is in place?

They are totally ignored!

He didn't care who they were, what their names were or whether they had time. Anyway, Chen Yao ignored the whole erudite school team from top to bottom, from inside to outside

"Do you have any questions?" Chen Yao asked.

“……” Jingchao is speechless. He has too many questions. He doesn't know where to start!

"The elements of engagement are not time, place, opponent, any more?" Chen Yao thinks he has made it clear.

"No..." Jingchao's eyelids jumped.

"Open?" Chen Yao has built the room.

Mode: death call.

Map: Desert II!

"No hurry." Jing Chaoyang raised his entry card. "Do you mean that as long as we win you, the entry card of Lei team will belong to us? Are you sure? Don't you suddenly go back? "

He doesn't believe that the local buns in No. 7 middle school are really willing to accept the entry certificate, which is a precious collection that doesn't flow out at all!

Chen Yao raised his head, did not answer him, just quietly looked at him: "fight or not?"

Jing Dynasty suddenly became angry.

Although Chen Yao didn't say it, his attitude of "don't waste our time if we don't change teams" has been written on his face!

Jingchao really feel dog day, they are clearly a strong team, with the level of seven and record, clearly should kneel down and ask them to play a practice match.

How can it be completely reversed now?