Ye Shen, a true legend of the Mythical Clan.

Countless pairs of enthusiastic eyes looked over, and the camera did not hesitate to shoot from all angles, in the gaze of everyone or amazement or envy, Ye Shen maintained a gentle attitude from beginning to end, and his eyes were not shocked.

This is just the most ordinary and ordinary of the countless battles of the Mythical Clan.

They sat down as usual and checked the gaming equipment and headphones.

On the brightly lit and colorful stage, this group of young people in blue and white uniforms has the demeanor of a general.

The system is cold and prompts:

"Light West Division Group - WD Team Takes a Seat."

The cheers at the scene went to the next level, and the camera was trembling and crooked by the intense screams.

This is a super strong team that grew up in the southern metropolis and has a super high popularity in the south.

"In fact, in terms of influence, the WD team is far stronger than all the professional teams." Curry finishes with a thick narcissism and a reverent tone, "The entire ethos of the Southern gaming world has almost been influenced by the WD clans. ”

Chili nodded faintly, looked at the closed red and blue game door in the center of the stage, and said, "I hope the WD team can change this era." ”

Throughout the country, there are countless players who play Honor of Kings.

Most players just play games as a hobby and for leisure, and don't pay attention to high-level events like the KPL Pro Tournament.

Among these "amateur" players, Team WD's fame is thunderous, far surpassing Team Mythic.

Coupled with Mr. Shan, a maverick and popular King of Glory anchor, the WD team is almost one of the most well-known teams in the entire country.

"Super looking forward to it! My little mountain is finally out of the mountain! ”

"Lao Tzu has been a fan of the WD team for three years, and he is finally going to see the living!"

"I have watched the interactive editing video of Mr. Shan's silence one hundred and eight times!"

“King！ Live King!! ”

"My dream is to be a king..."

"I said I like Ujin, will anyone beat me?"

...

On the stage, the huge red and blue game door stood majestically.

Red and blue are the theme colors of Glory of Kings. Representing the two opposing teams respectively, the dragon fights, and the red and blue peak duels.

Mr. Shan, Silence, Lu Zuoyu, Li Huaiyu, and Ma Fei, the players who played in the first game.

The door had not yet opened, and the cheers of the tsunami at the scene pierced through the gate and fell into the ears of everyone.

Li Huaiyu put his hands in his trouser pockets elegantly, looked at the door with delicate eyes, and suddenly asked: "If I hadn't done bad things back then, maybe I would have stepped through this door a long time ago." ”

Countless hours have been wasted going around and around, but fortunately, they have not forgotten the original direction.

Immediately Fei laughed and said that you kid should be beaten up.

Li Huaiyu only smiled silently.

It's the first time I've played, but it's a pity... I hope that the bitterness will come willingly.

The red and blue glory gate slowly opened, and a dazzling light poured in, illuminating the black and silver uniforms on everyone's bodies.

It was the stage where glory first bloomed, Lu Zuoyu lowered his voice and said, "Go." ”

Let's go, brothers.

Go to battle!

Backstage, Chu Xiaoxi, Shen Yi, Fat Man, Bai Chen, and Gu Zong were lying by the door, looking at the backs of the five people.

Their long backs walked towards the rays of light, as if they merged with the white halo of the sky.

The cheers and screams around were old symphonies, which welcomed the frustrated team to glory.