Chapter 1232: One Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Two, Brother Nan
At this time, it is not only the contestants themselves, but also the degree to which each contestant is loved.
The people who stand at the top often come to watch the battle.
As early as three years ago, e-sports was no longer like at the beginning, there was no concept of clubs, no concept of company system, accommodation, meals and even computer keyboards, all of which required the captain to run the funds in person.
No one understands what e-sports is, let alone wants to meet a professional player.
Today's e-sports has been accepted by most young people, and the advent of the all-star era of e-sports means where the commercial value lies.
Many people will go to other cities to see their favorite players, not to mention that in a prosperous era like today, it is time to fight for support.
Everyone's eyes radiated light, inexplicably cute.
Probably this is the person you yearn for in your heart, and the vitality that brings to people.
No matter what industry it is, the power of idols is sometimes huge and unimaginable.
At the entrance point, you can see the young girls holding cheering signs.
In addition, there will be a lot of people from the support club holding up signs: "Yuanlong understands, this year's newcomer Wang, this is the introduction, the next road is super bull." ”
"CKT's look here, there are posters and support bracelets."
"Admission tickets are not sold, they are recycled, they are recycled."
"Big brother, are you still frying tickets for the competition?"
"Isn't this the first game, what a shame to miss."
In the sunken square where people come and go, you can see everything, and you can also see a lot of cos related to the game.
The big screen shows classic battle footage from previous years.
Each house has its own field.
Some of the aces of well-known teams who have already been selected, although they will not participate, will also be there.
After all, teammates will participate.
In other words, in this game, there are not only masters in the game, but also professional players with full server strength.
On the day of the first race, the morning was a breakout race.
The format is a 1v1 PK model.
The contestants are all freelancers.
If you finish in the top three overall, you can choose your team.
If you already have a team, you will do PK in the afternoon to determine the starting team after each team.
When that's all over, it's time for the team to fight.
At that time, two of the strongest teams will be selected to compete in the Asian Exchange Competition.
After winning the exchange competition, the quota for the World Series will be selected according to the individual's results.
Layers of screening, from individual strength to group combat, not only test hand speed and technique, but also select professional players who can represent the country according to psychological self-regulation and team combat awareness.
As a result, the victory in the first round is particularly important.
"Have you heard?"
"What?"
"Goddess Wan is here too."
"Damn, no, I can't beat her."
"Look at your little bit of talent, you haven't started yet, and you're cowardly?"
"It's not cowardice, the girl is so ruthless in the jungle, and no one dares to admit the first goddess, right?"
"You forgot, there's bey."
“bey? To be honest, it's been ten months since the last time she played, and my friend also said that although bey showed off in Longkeng at that time, there is still a difference between it and the real left field she used in Area A back then, in fact, I don't think anyone has thought about a possibility, bey's debut is really early, but it's been so long since the dissolution of the Imperial League, she has been off for more than three years of professional practice, and can she really return to the game the same as before? ”
"When you say that, I also think Xuan, after all, we all know that some actions require you to have muscle memory."
"That's why she couldn't use the real left realm at that time?"
"My guess is so, I don't know the specifics, but for now, the strength of Goddess Wan should be above bey, and the points in the game will not deceive."
"That's right, although it's a pity, but there's no way, if it's the bey of the year, no one needs to guess, it's a genius among geniuses, but such a long blank period, no one can really say for sure, after all, her peak has passed......"
The people we talk to are all professional team players or reserve players.
And among the reserve players, there is Mo Nan.
More than anyone else, each one has supporters.
He looked extremely empty here, plus he had been wearing the hat of his battle uniform, sitting there with his eyes down, and he couldn't see the little troll, and his black broken hair would not be noticed by anyone.
In the first team in the country, only two reserve players have been qualified for this election, and one of them is Mo Nan.
This result was not accepted by many people in the team.
But so what?
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 is not convinced, they have to follow the competition system.
It's just that now Mo Nan can't see the ruffians and flames of the past in his body.
He sat there, his long legs stretched, only a bottle of mineral water in his hand, he hadn't said anything since he entered the venue, and what he was talking about next to him didn't seem to have anything to do with him.
It wasn't until he heard the name Bey mentioned that he paused on his back, put his hands behind his back, and tilted his head to look this way.
The chatter continued.
"What do you think Bey will do this time, I think she also participated."
"It's definitely not too bad, after all, the foundation is there, and when it comes to the professional players, she should understand, it's not as simple as she thought, they used to be able to become gods, and it was also related to the fact that everyone was not proficient in studying this game, and now, who doesn't understand the restraint between equipment and heroes, she is thinking about it, it's already difficult."
"It doesn't matter, anyway, the Imperial League has a lot of fans."
"Imperial League fans don't fan her, there are a few people on my side, and they also said that only the fan team is not a fan, not to mention that she thinks she is a spade Z? After all, she was a backup player back then, not even a regular team member, and the fans of the Imperial League may not all recognize her, don't believe it, you wait and see for a while. ”
"I really don't understand, with the Imperial League as the foundation for her, how did she get to this point."
"I have low emotional intelligence, what kind of game do I play for my brother, I got a Mobei to South ID to come back to play on my behalf, and I'm not polite to the fans, I really take myself as a god, and I am arrogant and forget this era, and it's not their era, and there is no place for her here..."
Before the man could finish.
Just listen to the smack!
A bottle of mineral water flew past his right side and landed heavily on the ground.
The man was frightened and looked up in the direction of the mineral water bottle......