Chapter 170: Don't give
When they went out, Jiang Yu was asking the doctor about Xun's condition.
Shan Xi handed Jiang Umbrella a black card, "Call if you have something." ”
Ling Ye looked at the card with a little taste, it was a simple pure black, with a string of numbers on it, and there was nothing special about it.
Jiang Umbrella didn't know why, but she still put it away, she didn't suffer much damage, but her complexion was worse than Xun's, and the thick dark circles under her eyes made her look listless.
As soon as the two of them came out, Ling Ye asked, "What is that card for?" ”
Shan Xi casually pulled out one from his bag, and recently the business card was given a bit casually, leaving this last one.
"You don't need to ......," Shan Xi gave him a look and took it back.
Ling Ye: "......" It's okay, just a glance, he has memorized the numbers.
Officially, it was postponed for a month, but the momentum of the previous months could not be wasted, and an entertainment game was held on the tenth day.
In order for the teams to actively participate, the first place can have five points in the official competition.
The tournament lasted for 10 days, which was not enough.
The organizers took the advice of their fans and asked them to make a video about how they felt about playing the game at home and cheering them on.
This is a piece of cake for other teams, but it can be quite challenging for WIN.
Any person's parents brought it out and said that they might have seen it in some financial magazine or news, and their identity was quickly revealed.
When the time comes, the marketing account will have some wealthy Xinmi, and the rhythm will be around, and they will not be able to return home for a minute.
Yu Xuan paced around and came up with an idea: "Find a few actors, it's not expensive anyway-"
Before he finished speaking, he was opposed by everyone, and Qiu Yan was the first to disagree: "Can you find our parents with a natural beauty?" I don't want to recognize another pair of parents if I can find them. ”
Shan Xi's phone was blown up, Shan Si sent her a message, and her grandfather called her, all wanting to come to this event.
"Send a voice, with a few emojis, it's just a mix." Yuan He had a headache and said, what kind of moth is this, if you want to play a game, you can fight, and ask for opinions, and Chinese parents have the same opinion.
It's that you have entered the national competition and are famous, and in the eyes of your parents, you might as well be a taxi driver.
Yu Xuan nodded, reluctantly approving.
This recreational competition is the same as the format of the national competition, but with one missing link.
The entertainment game is a team of five people, which can be divided into several people to form a team, someone can go to solo, or someone can go to a double row, most of the double row are shooters and auxiliaries, and there can be three rows of five rows.
After the national competition is like this, there are still five rows in the official race, which is 15 days long.
Such a scoring system is two points for solo to win a game, four points for two rows, six points for three rows, and ten points for five rows.
On the contrary, points are deducted, and there are negative numbers.
Five points are very important, and the higher the ranking, the smaller the point difference, and last year's WIN and DKL were only three points apart.
Yuan He agreed on tactics, no matter how entertaining the entertainment bureau of the national competition is, it is all a fight between immortals, and many foreign teams have little information because they don't have a deep friendship.
But the format is still good for them.
Shan Xi and Ling Ye's solo are both extremely strong, and the remaining three people are a triangle, with strong stability, as long as they don't meet their teammates who are particularly dish, they can win.
The video came first, and Qiu Yan was the first to call home.
The person who answered should be his father, and his voice was majestic: "You know you called me?" ”
When you hear it, you know it's surfing the Internet.
Qiu Yan trembled, "Well, what do you think of me playing e-sports?" He had already pressed the recording, begging his father to show mercy.
There was a bit of chaos over there, and I guess I was going upstairs when I heard the sound.
Qiu's father opened the drawer, and after the official release of the news, he was like a primary school student writing essays, holding a pen, drafting first, and then slowly refining, and he was ready for a long time.