Chapter 10 Commercial Blowing

When the 396 team was established vigorously, in the private room next to the group, there were also five wine glasses that were crisply clinked together.

"Hehe, welcome a few people to join my Zhou Xuyang's team. Several of them are the top masters of our Shanghai Chengchi University, this intercity challenge, please work hard with me, let's work together to get a good score back. Zhou Xuyang held the wine glass and said to the few people in front of him with a polite smile.

Beside Zhou Xuyang, Lin Xiyu, who had changed into a simple outfit and had a little light makeup, also stood next to him with a wine glass. It's just that Lin Xiyu's wine glass contains a drink.

"Brother Zhou put our brothers together, plus Brother Zhou, your own level is not bad, as long as everyone is serious, you can at least enter the quarterfinals, if you are lucky enough, the championship is not impossible."

On the other side of Zhou Xuyang, a slightly obese boy smiled and said with a bit of conceit.

"That's right, who doesn't know that Brother Xu Tian is the number one master of our Shanghai politics? 500 points for the king of the top order! And Zhuang Xiaosu is also a master, right? With the two of you pressing for us, isn't it a hand-held handle to enter the quarterfinals? On the other side, a tall and thin young man also smiled and praised a few words.

Hearing the tall and thin young man's words, the other two people in the private room both smiled with satisfaction. Zhuang Xiaosu, who is in the master rank, is a standard rough man with pimples on his face.

"Haha, Liu Qing, you are too modest, you are an Ionian diamond, the gold content is different, and it is easy for us to be a master king, the key is that our team positions are just complementary, as long as there is no metamorphosis, you can really compete for the championship."

Although Liu Qing's rank is not as high as the other two, the drill one in the first district is actually superior to the master king of the other districts in his bones, and among the three, Liu Qing's level should be the highest.

It's not all commercial blowing, the probability of the intercity competition is still relatively low, especially this year's main team from the university, it is also a campus promotion of LOL, it is not easy for a team to have a king, after all, there are tens of millions of players across the country.

"Hehe, I've heard of this Intercity Invitational Tournament, and the team that won the championship last year seems to be okay. There are two kings and a master, and they are both in the man-machine area. To be honest, if you hadn't called me this year, Brother Zhou, I wouldn't have planned to participate in this competition. The chubby Xu Tian took another sip of the wine glass, and said to Zhou Xuyang arrogantly, he is the king of Zu'an, and he is not comparable to the general suburbs.

"Hey! It can't be said that there are still a few masters in the Intercity Invitational Tournament. Finally, when it comes to the semi-finals, there will be coaches of professional teams to watch. Zhuang Xiaosu was afraid of making Zhou Xuyang unhappy, so he hurriedly said.

Zhou Xuyang organized this team, stuffed everyone with a red envelope of 3,000 yuan, the school selection was completed, and then gave each of them a "training subsidy" of 3,000 yuan, with their level, it was simply a money, lying down to get 6,000 yuan, which was really a huge amount of money for college students, not to mention, as long as they could enter the top eight in the later competition, there would be rewards, which also aroused Liu Qing's interest.

"Hey! I agree with what Brother Xu said. As far as these green onions are concerned, what kind of master are they? Liu Qing also pursed his lips on the side, and said with a smile, "Although the intercity competition is an offline competition, the specifications are not comparable to the online League of Legends Golden Grand Prix, right?" I was also invited by several teams in the previous Gold Grand Prix. But I'm about to graduate, and I'm not in the mood to deal with them. ”

"Uh......" Although Zhuang Xiaosu still has the heart to cheer for Zhou Xuyang, but when he heard the words "League of Legends Golden Grand Prix", his words were really unspeakable, Liu Qing and Xu Tian had already entered the pretending link.

"Hehe, I also participated in the Gold Grand Prix. But it's really not good, there are too many masters. I teamed up with a few buddies who usually play well, trained in an Internet café for a month and a half, and finally got into the top 32 and was eliminated. At the end of the day, it's your own food! Xu Tian said, and took another sip of the wine glass.

Xu Tian said "horizontal dishes", but who here couldn't hear it? Where is he talking about his real food? Clearly is showing off!

However, Xu Tian's show-off also made Zhuang Xiaosu and Liu Qing speechless. The League of Legends Golden Grand Prix can already be regarded as one of the best domestic online competitions. In addition to the professional players who are not allowed to participate, basically all the masters who haunt the national costume will form teams to participate.

Being able to break into the top 32 in the Golden Grand Prix has definitely surpassed the identity of the king of Xu Tian's suburbs, and it can be regarded as entering the circle of the king of the first district.

Gu Long said well, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the same is true in League of Legends games. A suburban king, your ID is not recognized at all!

Don't look at Xu Tian in Shanghai Political Science University, known as the first master of Shanghai Zhengzheng, but he really entered the master circle, and he is a suburban king is his younger brother. Who knows who you are, the real king of the first district?

But after entering the top 32 of the Golden Grand Prix once, the status of the rivers and lakes was immediately different. At least even if it is the king of District 1, when he sees this ID, he will not say "Who is this person?" Rookie, right? Not impressed".

"Wow! Brother Xu Tian, you're going too far! It's too much! are all in the top 32, and you still think you are cooking? So what about the rest of us? Zhuang Xiaosu immediately shouted exaggeratedly.

Liu Qing was still very reserved and proud, but when he looked at Xu Tian, the provocative meaning in his eyes was obviously much more restrained, and even had a bit of awe.

That's the impact of the 32nd round of the Golden Grand Prix.

(Thanks to the King of the Descendant of the Sun, the 100,000 Reward of the Little Hands of the Full Skin, for the achievement of the hegemony of the Times Alliance, thank you!! )