K-Game, an e-sports-themed game, is very combatable, and it takes a quarter of an hour to win a game, or an hour or two if the two sides are evenly matched. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The screens in the live broadcast hall began to beat to lock on to the 2,100 computers in the venue, staying for one minute at a time, and the hearts of viewers who love video games are itching, which is tantamount to a strong advertisement for this game. The live broadcast hall is full of screens, with an average of 16 people on one screen, and the audience can press the button next to the seat to choose whether to lock the current stage, as long as more than half, then the screen will stop jumping to the stage and play the picture that the audience expects.

In mid-August, the city of Y.N was hosting a summit of 30 countries to discuss the development of economy and trade in the next 10 years. Therefore, all aspects of "K-Game" are almost transparent, and they treat this episode of the show with an unprecedented upright attitude.

On the first day, there were four competitions, and 22 teams were selected from 350 teams, two in the morning and two in the afternoon. The teams are matched by the system, and their impartiality is also supervised by the superior leaders. Ren Yimeng doesn't know if it's a coincidence or if she has her own behind it, but she ensures that the show is fair, open and open, which is what they all look forward to.

In the first game, they played against a national team from Nanji, with 12 days of high-intensity training, they played quite easily, but all six of them invariably intended to extend the game, and when they pushed the tower at the end, they felt like they were playing soy sauce, and they won the victory without suspense in half an hour, which happened to be the twentieth team to complete the first round. The victory of the first battle in China made the audience stand up and cheer fiercely to celebrate.

At this moment, the second team of country R was disqualified from the game because of Sataro's frequent fouls, and Sataro saw the smiles on the faces of the six people, and he was so angry that he rushed over directly regardless of the occasion.

He is a member of an organization in country M, and his kung fu is naturally not weak, and a ten-percent fist waved in the face of Liu Tianyu, who was walking in the first.

Lang Tianzhe's eyes narrowed, pushed Liu Tianyu away, and directly stepped forward and grabbed Zotaro's arm, about to throw him to the ground.

Sataro grabbed Lang Tianzhe's arm with a fist, twisted his leg and pressed it on Lang Tianzhe's back who was unprepared to kneel. The audience couldn't help but gasp, and the Huaxia masses were even more angry, this Liu Xia not only changed his nationality, temporarily defected and betrayed his teammates, but also threw his anger on Huaxia if he lost at the moment, is it really bullying no one in Huaxia?

Ren Yimeng handed the **** a color, and the **** immediately stepped forward and hammered it fiercely at Sataro. Although Lang Tianzhe is the taekwondo champion of the junior group, it is just to deal with the competition, and there is a lot of actual combat experience. Fighting Sataro head-on, it is estimated that it won't last a few minutes, but with so many people watching, Sataro will not shoot again and again.

Sataro let go of Lang Tianzhe and dodged this punch, but he was still swept to the corner of his eye by the ****'s fist, and said with a painful grit: "You dare to calculate me and give me the wrong version of the game!" ”

"Sataro, are you mistaken, it's Liu Xia who practiced with us, and he just had a car accident this morning, we don't remember practicing with others, where did he give people the wrong version of the game?" Lang Tianzhe rubbed his arm that was a little stretched, and replied with a bad breath in pain.

"yes, it's still the wrong version, we just have this game to be able to eat it thoroughly, where is the time to study the wrong version?" Ren Yimeng stepped forward with a always smiling face, and couldn't help but be cold, "Sataro, what makes you so fearless?" ”

Sataro rubbed the corners of his eyes and laughed, his teammates behind him stepped forward and lined up, and the two teams of personnel from country R also came over, and for a while they were watching with bated breath inside and outside the stadium. The referees stood in the distance, without the slightest intention of coming forward to stop them, after all, this place was in front of the backstage, and it was no longer a playing field.

"Chinese people are like this, endure and endure, and if it sounds good, it is called Mr. Good, and if it is not good, it is cowardice. Peace-loving, hum, Mr. Lianda's theory of species evolution is the survival of the fittest, where there is peace, where there is republicanism, there is no competition and no war, a nation can never be in the leading position. This is also the reason why I didn't choose Huaxia, you are also poor worms in Huaxia, for that bit of patriotism to take your own future, it's really not worth it, I advise you to accept it when you see it, and withdraw from the competition now, which not only saves face but also expresses patriotic feelings. Sataro smiled mockingly.

When was he so stupid, the ethereal things that should not be eaten or dressed, he was very clever to throw away and choose the current path. Forget it, these are just poor worms, he still has a lot of things to do, and after all, he has completed the goal of intensifying the contradiction between Country R and Huaxia.

What Sataro said was not the political philosophy of the Chinese leaders to shrink their hands, and the chaotic modern history made the Chinese people afraid, they did not want to return to the era of war, and did not want to live a hungry and full life. It is precisely because they cherish the new Huaxia defeated by their predecessors too much that they would rather be slow at every step than make a wrong choice at the cost of too many people's lives.

The joy of winning the first battle in the hearts of the six people has almost dissipated, and they encourage each other, at least they are no longer nervous.

"Is your arm alright?" Ren Yimeng asked Lang Tianzhe with concern.

He shook his head and smiled reluctantly: "Maybe it's a little twisted, and my arm hurts a little, but I don't wave my arm during the game, so it won't hinder the game." ”

Hua Shantong lifted Lang Tianzhe's sleeve and gasped, his shoulders were red and swollen, no wonder Lang Tianzhe had been clenching his teeth in a cold sweat.

"It's okay, it's really okay, I'll go to the doctor after the next game." Lang Tianzhe put down his sleeves, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and comforted everyone who was worried about him, "Okay, it's just a twist, it's not a fracture or dislocation, I know it myself." I'm an artist, so I naturally cherish my body more, it seems that I haven't practiced taekwondo for too long, and I'm ashamed to be here. He said self-deprecatingly.

"Let me see your arm, lad," came a loud old man from behind them, his hair a little gray, and the folds on his face made it feel more kind.

"Chang Lao?" Hua Shantong, who grew up in the capital, exclaimed in surprise, this old man is a Chinese doctor beside Premier Zhu, and he often follows the premier to attend visits to various countries.

Chang Lao smiled and nodded with everyone, directly lifted Lang Tianzhe's sleeves, and unceremoniously pressed the red and swollen place in Lang Tianzhe's pain, "It's okay, it's just that I haven't been active for too long and I've been stretched, under the cold compress, I'll have someone send medicinal wine later, just apply it." But don't overexert yourself. (To be continued.) )