"Hello Tower-sama!"

Meng Fan walked over with some embarrassment amid the shouts of Qu Jingjing and the other four maids pretending to be cute girls, greeted him with a smile, and then looked at Wu Tong curiously and asked, "Why are you here?"

Of course, Wu Tong didn't wear a maid costume, and there were still more than a dozen people, and Qu Jingjing was still wearing a maid costume.

Wu Tong smiled: "Come on for you." ”

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

At this time, there was a very strong dissatisfied voice on the side: "A few of us are also here, don't pretend you didn't see it!"

Meng Fan glanced at Zhang Huan, Xing Tage and Chen Daqiang, who were standing on the side, and responded: "Oh." Then he greeted Wang Yanan, Wei Zhixue and several other girls with a smile.

"Brother dei. ”

Da Fei, Brother Pao, and the man in the pink hat also arrived, and when they looked at the lineup at the door, they were in awe, and gave Meng Fan a thumbs up: "It's still your cow batch!"

A group of people walked in together, today the video game city has ceased business, the entire video game city is only for the CGL game, the front of the shooting machine has also been cleaned up, many machines have been removed, a large piece has been vacated, and a circle has been formed, except for the players, no one else can go in and can only stand outside to watch.

"Then I'm in. ”

Meng Fan said a word to Wu Tong, and then showed his player card to Dafei and walked in, checked in and registered, and then lined up to warm up.

At 8:50 a.m., the head of the organizers came out to give a speech, and then the first round of the singles competition began.

Meng Fan was assigned to Group B, and Dafei was Group A.

"Lord Tower. ”

When Qu Jingjing was preparing for the game in Group A, she shouted at Meng Fan, and after Meng Fan got closer, she said, "Aren't you going to broadcast live today?"

Meng Fan glanced at Wu Tong.

Wu Tong didn't let the embarrassment happen, and said with a smile: "I remember that you had a live broadcast last time." ”

Meng Fan took out his mobile phone, clicked on the live broadcast room, and then gave the mobile phone to Wu Tong.

"I'm not very good at shooting. Wu Tong looked at Qu Jingjing, and when he saw her nodding, he gave her the phone.

"Sister Wu Tong is so good, no wonder Lord Tieta likes you so much. ”

Qu Jingjing happily took the phone and started the live broadcast.

The first shot of the first round of ten people in Group A ended quickly, and the first shot of this group can be regarded as allowing Meng Fan to really see the level of players in the city competition, the first time in Group A, 8 people shot more than 700 points, and 2 people were about 690, of which the highest score was 759 points!

Group B played, Meng Fan stood in front of the No. 8 machine.

"Come on, Lord Tower!"

"Come on, Lord Tower!"

The cries of Qu Jingjing and the four of them immediately drew everyone's attention, and then shifted to Meng Fan's body.

"This is the eight hundred gods of the storefront competition, right?"

"True Nimala Wind!"

Now is the information age, Meng Fan's performance in the previous store competition, naturally many people know, especially these contestants, they must know themselves and their opponents, and suddenly killed an 800 god, the video will definitely be watched.

Of course, this look, you can't help but see the maid army of the tower man, and the interesting picture of "I'm sorry I'm bragging".

Meng Fan turned around and beckoned to his "family and friend group", just because Wu Tong was a little excited here, and the rest, after the kind of eye killing in the last store competition, Meng Fan can be regarded as a player who has seen the world.

The whistle blows and the shooting begins.

Meng Fan entered the state after throwing more than ten balls in a row, and his hand speed slowly came up, and the end of the first level could only be regarded as an average of 235 points for him, and the second level caught up with the usual state, and the third level was regarded as a real force...... The fourth level ended with a score of 787 points.

Group B is the highest, and it is currently the highest.

"It's really a!"

"It seems that this tower master is in good shape today. ”

"In this state, it's a sure thing to throw 800 points today. ”

There was also some discussion in the invincible voice of the Iron Tower Lord of the maid legion, compared to the storefront competition, everyone was not so aimed at Meng Fan, but the smell of gunpowder among the contestants seemed to be stronger.

On the field of Group C, Da Fei went to Meng Fan's side, pointed to the tall and thin man standing in front of the No. 5 machine, and said: "This person is nicknamed Fengshen, the favorite to win the championship in our Hangzhou Station, is your biggest competitor, and he is also a great god who can vote 800 points." ”

Shooting starts...... At the end of the shooting, the onlookers exclaimed, the strength of the tall and thin man nicknamed Fengshen is really good, and his hands are very hot, and he threw a high score of 809 in the first game.

"Don't hide it. ”

Dafei patted Meng Fan, and then went on the court, and the second time in Group A began.

The second time in Group A was generally better than the first, with the highest player scoring 798 points, one goal short of breaking 800.

After throwing this time, the smell of gunpowder at the game scene was completely up.

Three groups, each group has a master who may or has broken eight hundred!

"Come on. ”

Wu Tong turned around and glanced at himself after seeing Meng Fan on the field, and waved his fist at Meng Fan with a smile, didn't he just come to cheer him on.

This time, Meng Fan entered the state at the beginning, and the faster he throws, the more courageous he becomes.

Before the first level was over, the eyes of the people watching the game were all attracted by Meng Fan.

This is not only the reason for the strong sense of existence, but the picture on Meng Fan's side is too amazing.

It's so fast!

It was a phrase that came out of almost everyone's minds, and then nothing else could be said, and then, the jaw-dropping was over.

"Hold me, Meng Fat is super god!"

"What kind of sand sculpture live broadcast is this, is it played in multiples?"

"Hahahaha, I knew someone said that!"

"Boss Meng's hand speed is really good! Teacher Kato in the painting world understands it!"

The water friends in the live broadcast room are not so shocked by the screen, and they can still complain and blow freely.

"824! Can anyone tell me what level of results this is!"

"I feel like I heard the sound of gasping for air!"

"I heard that, too!"

"I'm sorry, I only heard the wheezing of the maid legion!"

The audience was dumbfounded to watch Meng Fan's shooting, and then, a large number of people really forgot to see the final score for the first time, but rubbed their eyes or took off their glasses and rubbed their eyes.

Look at the flowers!

One of the players in Group C who was next to Fengshen bumped him with his elbow: "Fengshen, you have met your opponent!"

Fengshen's eyes were always on Meng Fan, nodded, and said, "Indeed, it seems that it is a little difficult to enter the provincial finals this year!"

In the provincial finals of the GCL Basketball Championship, there is only one place in Hangzhou.

At the beginning of Group C for the second time, everyone's focus was on Fengshen, and when the game was seen here, basically everyone knew that today's singles championship and runner-up battle was between Fengshen and Tie Tower.

God C is also in good shape, and he did not collapse directly because of an opponent like Meng Fan, but instead threw his best score of the year, 818 points!

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