"! I can't bear it! Gods, I'm going to kill them! "Mo Wusheng is a violent temper, hearing that they humiliate their idols so much, they get up and are about to fight.

"Fighting will violate the rules of the tournament and will result in a ban. If you really want to give them a beating, you can compete on the field. Qiu Hao glanced at Mo Wusheng, Mo Wusheng's personality is good, but he is easy to be impulsive.

"And trash talk is also a strategic tool. You can't be disturbed by their trash talk, on the contrary, you can disgust them with trash talk on the field. Qin Yi smiled and squinted, he liked to attack others with trash talk. This is also one of his great characteristics.

"Clean up your trash talk, if we want to pass the preliminary round without **F interference, we must keep a low profile." Qiu Hao glanced at Qin Yi, then got up and handed them a hat one by one, which could be said to be fully armed.

Qiu Hao's words made Qin Yi fall into a state of silence for an instant, thinking about it, XF knows best about his routines, so it can't be exposed, absolutely not exposed.

I can only hold on.

Lin Zhao sat silently between them, and waited until the game started before the players entered the arena one after another.

Even if it's just a regional league, this place is directly full, except for the positions of each team, the audience is full, which shows how much everyone loves this game.

Some teams are still famous, and they can also recruit sailors to help them cheer them on in the audience. Compared to those lesser-known teams, the two teams of Battle of the Gods and Berserker are much more lonely, and no one is cheering them on. No one even knew them.

All of this stems from Lin Zhao's low-key behavior, in fact, they want to find their own fans, so many people will respond to the call on the Internet casually, but they didn't do that.

A true god who dares to face the bleak life.

For example, now, because no one is cheering them on, those mocking voices are getting more and more intense, the Berserker team gritted their teeth and insisted, and the gods team turned a deaf ear. Bowing his head and fiddling with the APP related to the emperor on his mobile phone, he is simulating the practice of his hand speed problem.

With the determination of the time of the game, Lin Zhao's team is going to play against a team called Wind Speed, which is quite famous in S City. When they drew them, they even heard many people behind them say that the bullshit Ragnarok Clans must be finished.

What kind of battle of the gods, called Ragnarok is almost the same.

As a well-known team, it is natural to leave it until the finale.

Some people even ridiculed Lin Zhao and them, saying that they don't think that they will be regarded as great gods by taking the same name as the great god team of the emperor on the Internet, strictly speaking, they are still not even a fart.

A large part of the reason they will be besieged is because of the name Clash of the Gods.

Because no one on the Internet knew that they would go to the league, because Lin Shen was famous for not going to this kind of competition. That's why all the fans about the forest gods hate them so much. It's just because they took the same name as Lin Shen's all-colored team.

"You've done a good job of secrecy, and it's the first time I've seen the deity scolded so badly." Jiang Feng is used to being held by the stars, and it is the first time for him to be scolded in such a low-key manner, he is really aggrieved when he thinks about it.

"How much slander you can endure, how much praise you can bear, bear it." Lan Xin glanced at Jiang Feng and spoke.

Jiang Feng was speechless by Lan Xin's words, so he could only hold back.

Lin Zhao has been paying attention to the situation in this game and found that each of their teams performed very well in the team competition.

It's also true to think that most professional teams practice team competitions day in and day out.

The regional competition will last for two days, one for the team competition and the other for the individual competition.

It is rare to be able to excel in the individual competition, after all, god-level players are so individual.

Although Qingling may not be able to participate in the team competition, the individual competition is a proper and no problem.

And she also promised the official of the emperor that she would take a first back, and by the way, make an endorsement for the emperor, and drive a larger group of fans to play this game.

According to Qingling's identity, it is definitely a universal existence.

It is worth mentioning that the Berserker was placed in front of them, and even if they were friendly with the Berserker, that would not change the fact that they were their opponents. You have to squeeze into the top three in the region to qualify for the national league.

And what Lin Zhao wants is the first in the region, then the first in the country, and finally the first in the world.

This is what Lin Zhao wants, if he wants to do it, he will do it to the extreme.

At the beginning of the period, Lin Zhao didn't quite understand why the seemingly polite team had such a name, and it wasn't until the moment they started to fight as a team that Lin Zhao understood.

Murderous! Extremely vicious!

That style of play is like the characters are going crazy, the opponent is not at the same level at all, and the team match that was originally stipulated to have ten minutes was actually solved by them in five minutes.

Everyone is already confused, who would have thought that such an outcome would be?

There was silence on the field, and everyone realized that they had all been deceived by the berserker's seemingly unknown appearance except for Mo Silent. In fact, each of them is a ruthless character.

Take the captain Li Zirui as an example, his mage operation is definitely comparable to Qiu Hao's.

However, strictly speaking, it is still a little worse than Qiu Hao.

When everyone was in the shock brought by the mad team and didn't react, Lin Zhao and they were already on the field.

The masks and hats printed on the big screen booed the audience, and everyone was basically cheering for the wind speed team.

"Come on, gods! The gods will prevail! "There were also some discordant voices in the crowd. And the owner of this voice is none other than the Berserkers.

The audience was blindfolded, cheering for their opponents, this crazy team is afraid that there is something wrong......

Lin Zhao: They had already put on headphones, so naturally they couldn't hear the berserker team cheering for them.

Although he is the top player in the Human Emperor, some people are still a little nervous when they see this crowd of people.

"Ignore the audience, dive into the game, and let's have a hearty game today." Regional tournaments can not disclose their game IDs, but national tournaments will need to disclose their IDs.

In this regional competition, Lin Zhao and they unanimously turned off the ID name on the character's head.

In order to avoid the XF team, who knows where Lao Fan will be waiting for them?

"Let's get started! I'm hungry and thirsty. Lin Dao pinched his palm, eager to show his magic power at this moment.

[Today's PK, I specially added more to you, on the one hand, to thank you for your support, on the other hand, to inform everyone, because PK knelt, it will be on the shelves soon (the meaning of charging), passable, you can still read another three or four hundred thousand words for free~ Ah Lian wants to give everyone a little more free reading. We don't spend unjust money~]