With 36 teams coming to Xi'an one after another, there are only two days left before the start of the Elite Championship.

After eating breakfast in the morning, Brother Bird told Ren Shuai and the others a few words, and left in a hurry.

Today is the day when the group stage roster will be released, and the team leaders need to participate in the draw for their own teams.

As the lottery winner of LW, Brother Bird deliberately bathed in incense last night, praying that his luck was excellent, and he gave LW a weak opponent.

Last night, it was miserable Ning Kai, and the smell of incense in the house was extremely strong. Yesterday, I finally fell asleep, Ning Kai dreamed that he had become a dead person who was worshipped, and when he woke up, his heart was still pounding, and he was sweating profusely.

Brother Bird slept very soundly, and it may also be a psychological effect, he felt that he was already so pious, and there would definitely be a good result tomorrow.

After breakfast, the five LWs began their respective training.

Ning Kai, who had nothing to do, could only follow behind them, like an Internet addict boy who had no money in an Internet café in the past and could only watch being played.

Ning Kai didn't have no money, and he also had all the machines in the Internet café, but he didn't want to say anything, so he watched from behind everyone.

Although he will feel a little uncomfortable, but for the sake of Ning Kai not disturbing everyone's training, Ren Shuai is not very easy to say, after all, he is a relative of Brother Bird, and he still has to give a little face.

After a team volleyball victory, the five LW began to talk about the teams participating in the National Youth Elite Competition.

"Xiao Ai, you said that if we have good luck this time, what ranking can we get?" The bastard asked.

Ren Shuai didn't think about it, and replied neatly:

"This kind of problem does not exist, there is no team with a particularly explosive luck. Many of the teams who came to participate in the competition were strong teams, and it was too hasty to put the victory or defeat on luck. ”

The bastard pursed his lips and muttered:

"That's what I said."

"How many teams are there for this tournament that we need to pay attention to?" Kemeow then asked.

This time, Ren Shuai got serious, took out the black notebook he carried with him, and opened the paper that he had recently counted.

"Everyone listen to this carefully, Xiao Yu, don't watch the video yet, listen to me."

Xiao Yu looked at Ren Shuai, and then turned off the video highlights of the wonderful operation that were playing on the computer, and prepared to listen to the lecture seriously.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at him, Ren Shuai opened his computer memo and recorded as he spoke:

"As far as I know, three of the 35 teams participating in this competition belong to the first echelon."

As he spoke, Ren Shuai put down the notes in his hand and typed out the names of the three teams on the keyboard:

Lake and Sea Clan

Team Insein

WHO team

Looking at the names of the three teams is not eye-catching, it will not give people a feeling of shock, in fact, among non-professional teams, these three teams can be regarded as the top.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the top three teams under the profession.

"Why haven't I heard of these three teams?" Tong Lingyun asked.

Ren Shuai smiled and said don't worry, and then explained:

"The Huhai team, you may not have heard of it, they are the champions of the last City Hero Tournament, although they failed to advance to the LDL, but they will make a comeback this year, and their strength should not be underestimated."

Everyone gasped, only Xiao Yu was calmer, after all, all he had seen were real professional teams, and his horizons were naturally broadened.

The previous champion of the City Heroes Championship is a formidable opponent for LW. In contrast, LW's tactical system is undoubtedly a drop in shadow for a team of such a professional level.

"And what about the next one? Where did this Yongsheng Sentai come from? Kemeow asked.

Ren Shuai didn't rush to explain this time, but looked at Xiao Yu jokingly.

"What are you doing with Xiao Yu, don't sell it, hurry up." The bastard was also a little anxious to wait, and he couldn't wait to choke this hungry guy to death.

"Xiao Yu, if you don't talk about it, the bastard will come and kill me." Ren Shuai said pitifully.

Seeing Ren Shuai deliberately acting, Xiao Yu gave him a roll of his eyes or took over the conversation and said:

"The Yongsheng team is the hegemon of the college league for two years, and if nothing else, they will be the champion next year."

The rest of the LW were already speechless in surprise, and even Ning Kai beside him opened his mouth wide.

What kind of monster teams are coming from this National Youth Elite Championship?

The champion of the City Championship, the champion of the college league, and a team that doesn't know what, it is estimated that the strength will not be much worse.

Looking at everyone's surprised expressions, Ren Shuai coughed lightly, woke them up, and continued:

"The third team is okay, they are currently the team with the best win rate in the flexible group, and they will not have a 100% win rate under the team's feet."

"It's okay, it's okay, if there is another championship team, I really can't stand it." Tong Lingyun patted his frightened heart and muttered.

Ke Meow on the side was already stupid on the chair, and even Xiao Yu showed a surprised gaze.

In the flexible formation platoon of the national uniform, there is such a black team.

They have strong individual strength, a necessary starting point for diamonds, and are skilled in operation, and even if the lane is blown up, they will rely on mid-term operation to win the game.

In their win percentage, you'll find that all the stats are 100%.

This kind of team players affectionately call it the winning team, also known as the booster team.

To be able to win all the teams, it depends not only on individual strength, but also on the operational side of the team, which many teams cannot achieve.

This shows how terrifying this team called WHO is.

Xiao Yu also touched the winning team, even if the opposite midlaner was killed by him worthless, he still lost the game.

He has a deep memory of the winning method of the winning team.

Teleporting and stealing homes is a trivial matter, and you've seen all the mages out of the Lich. Is the witchcraft concoction a tactic for demolishing the tower?

If you don't want big dragons and small dragons, we'll push the tower.

Xiao Yu also wondered if their families were all working in the demolition team, and the idea of demolition was too strong.

"Xiao Ai, do you have any good news?" The bastard asked with a wry smile.

I thought that the LW team could also get a top three result among the 36 teams, but I didn't expect Ren Shuai to use reality to extinguish the flame in the bastard's heart.

With these three monster teams in front, it's a bit difficult to get the top three.

Ren Shuai nodded:

"Yes!"

"What's the good news?" The bastard hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Except for these three teams, we can fight against any of them." Ren Shuai said seriously.

"Fight?" Ke Meow, who came back to his senses, did not hear the meaning of Ren Shuai's words clearly.

"What he means is that if we meet these three teams, we will lose, and we can still compete with other teams." Xiao Yu told Ke Meow the meaning of Ren Shuai's words.

Ren Shuai nodded, that's right, that's what he meant.

"Damn, doesn't that mean we're still rookies?" The bastard said with a sad face.

Ren Shuai comforted the bastard and said:

"Good, don't cry, we were originally rookies, we have always been, never strong, don't swell."

Ren Shuai's words were not only said to the bastards, but also to Xiao Yu, Ke Meow, Tong Lingyun and himself.

Even though everyone has been training hard, everyone's hearts will still swell to some extent after the victories, ring matches, and final battles with DKG.

This is human nature, and Ren Shuai is no exception.

When he heard his teammates talk about the disdain and contempt of other teams, he suddenly realized that before he knew it, the successive victories had been eating away at their vigilance.

The original caution is slowly disappearing, so Ren Shuai deliberately stopped the formation of the platoon today and provoked the conversation about the participating teams.

He wants to tell everyone that we are not strong, there are many strong teams in this world, and there are many teams that will do anything to win, and they are still the original team after all.

Strong or weak, never underestimate your opponents, what you care about most often will not be the weapon that defeats you, and the people who can push you off the side of victory are those you have not faced.

The bastard looked at a serious Ren Shuai, and finally understood the meaning of his words.

Others gradually came to their senses and began to reflect on their own mistakes in mentality.

Only Ning Kai didn't care.

If Lao Tzu wants your results, he would have already found several little sisters to brag and show off, is this person stupid, what nonsense and stupid things to say.

It's really posturing.

Everyone was reminiscing about Ren Shuai's previous words, and no one noticed the corners of the mouth on the seat behind him that were curled up with disdain.