Yellow 3.

Zhou Fan looked at the note in his hand and was silent.

On the stage, the colors of the five rings are blue, yellow, black, green, and red.

He now has a yellow number 3, which means his opponent will be a yellow number 4.

Who could it be?

Here, Shao Gang saw that everyone had got the note, and asked them to start showing it one by one.

"Big B King Team, Blue 1."

"Monta's Niuben team, Blue 2."

"Yanshan University's mechanical team, Blue 3."

“……”

"RG Team B, Yellow 3."

"Harbin Institute of Technology's Songhuajiang Team, Huang 4."

“……”

"FD Team of FD University, Red 2."

The 30 lottery representatives on the field stood in 5 arrays in turn according to color and order, and Zhou Fan glanced at the black and thick man next to him, and was secretly speechless.

It is worthy of being from the Black Province, and it looks quite stout.

The man seemed to notice Zhou Fan's eyes, grinned, stretched out his big hand, and said honestly: "Hello, we will fight later, don't worry, we will not release water!" ”

"As I said just now, the best respect is to play seriously, and we will definitely go all out to let you experience what the real spirit of e-sports is!"

Zhou Fan felt a little sad for him.

People who have such beliefs should go further.

It's a pity that I met him in the first round.

Zhou Fan nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on the red ring not far away.

The red-haired girl who was full of youthful vitality inside had left a deep impression on him just now.

Team FD...... This time, let's see what you're really capable of. ”

……

"Okay, the draw of all teams is over, and now the game starts in turn according to the venue and order in which they are."

"Members of the Fengshen team, please go to the viewing platform."

"If you are interested in challenging the Fengshen team and want to ascend to the sky in one step, you can register now."

According to the process, wait until all 5 places are confirmed, and then start the competition for the last place.

At that time, if the team that has already qualified also wants to compete with Fengshen, and if they succeed in winning, the extra spot will be postponed to the second place in their venue.

It stands to reason that the 25 teams that failed should regard this last spot as a lifesaver and fight for it as the last hope.

But according to the organizer's prediction, less than half of them should really dare to compete with the Fengshen team.

Because only after entering the industry will you find that what seemed simple and easy is actually so complicated and difficult.

Watching the professional team play in the audience, the two sides are anxious, you come and go, it seems simple, and it can be done by changing them on the field.

But after being involved in it, actually playing the game, and learning about the doorways inside, this contempt will instantly transform into worship.

More than ten hours of training every day, boring mechanical operations, repeated over and over again for a certain move and tactic...... Or even lose their own entertainment.

It's really uncomfortable.

And those simple operations and techniques that I felt as spectators couldn't react at all and couldn't do them when I was actually competing.

Therefore, many teams are self-aware, and their hopes of qualifying are in other teams, not in Fengshen.

Among the thirty teams that came this time, the strong teams will not challenge Fengshen because they are sure that they can win one of the five places.

Only those who are slightly inferior will think about trying their luck and see if they can take shit luck and win two games.

Although the odds are slim to none.

Even the organizers themselves never thought that in this team, there would be a wolf extermination like Zhou Fan's RG team.

Their original plan was to use the wind god to kill the young people's sharpness first, pretending that only 5 teams were entered in the Eastern Division because of their lack of strength, and in fact, there would be other plans to add one later.

And the current situation is indeed not too unexpected for them, after Shao Gang announced that he could register, the team that took the number to register was indeed less than half.

The competition has officially begun.

……

Zhou Fan's side was Huang Huan's second group of stage-taking team, and he returned to his teammates gracefully, and the first thing he enjoyed was Du Ruoxue's kill.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

Zhou Fan inhaled the cold air and held Du Ruoxue's silky little hand with his backhand.

"What's the matter, didn't I behave badly just now?"

Du Ruoxue glanced at him and said, "Let you go up and draw lots, why did you start talking nonsense again?" ”

"What kind of bad luck do you say, you have to undergo chemotherapy if you are sick...... When are you going to go to chemotherapy and do you want me to accompany you? ”

Zhou Fan said with a smile: "The chemotherapy I am talking about is not the chemotherapy, it is treated in the way of talking, and it is also called talking therapy......"

"Look, isn't Mr. Zhong here to treat me?"

Zhong Xiaonian walked over with a dark face, if it weren't for the fact that there were still a few eyes following him behind him, he really wanted to give Zhou Fan a few chestnuts.

"Zhou Fan, I used to think you were very good at talking, but now that I think about it, maybe I'm still wrong."

"How can you speak, you are very good at talking!"

"Just now, the leader called me over, asked you about your condition in detail, and specially instructed us to take special care of you, and strive to shape you into a young man with a disability and a determination to never forget your original intention."

"I want to ask you now, when will your medical records be given to me?"

"Do you want me to help you make some of your illness?"

Zhong Xiaonian glanced Zhou Fan up and down, as if he was pondering which place was more suitable for surgery.

This time, Zhou Fan finally realized that he seemed to have played a little too big just now.

He just seemed to have fanned a wave of love in front of nearly 10,000 people?

And it's fake.

If this is picked up...... He didn't know anything else, but looking at Zhong Xiaonian's eyes, he might really be caught in the ICU for chemotherapy......

Hiss......

Thinking of this, Zhou Fan was also embarrassed, and quickly changed the topic.

"Old Zhong, look, Feng Dong and their game has begun!"

"The opponent is a student from Mongolia University, I think about it, their strength seems to be relatively average, mainly because there are no schools in Mongolia Province, which makes them qualify."

"How long do you think Feng Dong and they will be able to finish BO3?"

Zhong Xiaonian knew that Zhou Fan was changing the topic, so he didn't care about him, and snorted lightly: "Half an hour to forty minutes." ”

"So precise?"

Zhou Fan calculated the time, plus the BP in the early stage and a short break, so that a game may only last for ten minutes. ”

"Old Zhong, do you also think too highly of Feng Dong? Although I just said that Mengda's strength is weak, but that is considered from our point of view, compared to Feng Dong, although they are also weak, they are not too weak, right? ”

Zhong Xiaonian tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Xiao Zhou, classmate ......"

"What do you think I've been doing all this time, drinking tea and reading the newspaper?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, in the past two weeks, I have given Feng Dong and them a special training, and their strength has made a qualitative leap!"

"Hehe, I don't know which big guy it is, a few days ago, I actually released a series of training plans on the Internet, which is too advanced and detailed! Many professional teams have started to use his plan and reformulate their training plans......"

Zhou Fan was stunned!

(End of chapter)