You must know that the two major professional teams, the Dragon's Tooth Legion and the Gun Rose, have extremely strict conditions for selecting players.

The two data of endurance and reaction can only be regarded as a basic evaluation, and after passing this level, they can be personally assessed.

If you can't even pass this first item, you will be passed directly.

In the two years since its establishment, there are only a handful of masters recruited by the two major teams in the Los Angeles School, and I am afraid that there are not ten people combined.

There are at least 100,000 students above high school in Luoshi, and Ren Zeyang and Zhang Keer can become one-tenth of them, do they still need to describe their talent and strength in words?

That's the real one-of-a-kind existence, and it's the object that all students have to look up to.

But now, Xiangbei is so easy to defeat the two of them.

Shocked emotions filled everyone's hearts, and even the teacher management of Yangquan Yigao was very moved.

The failure of Ren Zeyang and the others represents the rise of the north, the challenge of the north, and the perfect end of the victory!

Everyone in the audience, including these long guns and short guns and cameras in the field, have to witness one thing together.

To the north of the vocational school, he is the first person in the line of fire among all the students in Los Angeles, and he alone created a road to the king and deduced a legendary myth of the emperor alone!

"It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, and Luoshi Vocational School is going to rise, and no one can stop it."

The director of Yangquan Yigao looked at Xiang Bei for a long time, then sighed lightly and led people out of the hall directly.

For the rest of the day, there was no cheering, no anger, only deathly silence, like a graveyard at two or three o'clock in the morning.

Everyone, every pair of eyes, was looking at the sixteen-year-old boy on the stage, looking north at the cynical-looking vocational school, saluting.

Xiang Bei accepted all this calmly, stood up, and carefully put away the e-sports peripherals, as gently as he did with his comrades in life and death.

This set of equipment accompanied him to more than a dozen schools, and he will be brought north to more arenas in the future, so he can naturally be called a comrade-in-arms!

Wipe all the keyboards, mice, and headsets with a clean soft cloth to the north, and then place them in the gaming peripheral bag one by one.

He won! Won all the schools and lived up to the hopes of Los Angeles Vocational School.

Although the news has not yet been transmitted, it has become a fact.

Because this is not his home stadium to the north, but the opponent's venue, no one cheered and congratulated the north.

However, Xiangbei does not need their congratulations, let alone disdain to accept their congratulations.

Xiang Bei knew that even if he defeated these surrounding schools, it would not be the end at this moment.

My journey has just begun, and there is still a long, long way to go.

In the future, in Los Angeles, across the country, and even in the world, I will always have to embark on more, bigger, and more professional events.

At that time, he wants everyone in the audience to cheer for him, cheer for them, cheer for the expeditionary legion, and cheer for all the e-sports players in Huaxia!

"Let's go!" Xiang Bei wore a black casual suit, carried the e-sports peripherals on his back, and stepped off the stage.

"What do you see? What I said doesn't count, if you're not convinced, feel free to call me and make an appointment. ”

"I'm always ready to let you know why the flowers are so red." Xiang Bei pushed away Zhang Ruifeng, who was blocking in front, and replied with an impatient expression.

"You!" Zhang Ruifeng looked at Xiangbei hatefully, his eyes as if he was about to erupt into flames.

Xiang Bei didn't pay attention to him too much, the whole person was as cold as an emperor, and the students of Yangquan No. 1 High School in front of him were in a hurry to separate a road, and no one dared to stop Xiang Bei's footsteps.

Defeated by Ren Zeyang and Zhang Keer, who were defeated by Xiangbei, looked at Xiangbei's back, and each had his own thoughts in his heart.

"To the north, this is not the last battle between you and me." Ren Zeyang finally said a cruel word.

"Well, this isn't the last time you'll lose to me." He waved his hand to the north without looking back.

He naturally knew that this was not the last time he would face Yangquan No. 1 High School, and almost a week or so later, the competition between Yangquan No. 1 High School and Luoshi Vocational School would start.

At that point, it's the real blast mode to play in, not individual heads-up.

"Hehe, the real e-sports competition is not won by one person at all, and there is no such thing as heads-up in those professional e-sports events."

Ren Zeyang sneered and began to pour cold water on Xiangbei.

"I thought I was thick-skinned enough, but compared to you, I am not an opponent at all!"

"Your shamelessness is really refreshing to me."

Xiangbei finally turned around and looked at Ren Zeyang with a playful face.

Before today's game, Ren Zeyang was the undisputed No. 1 player among students, and it was the real heads-up No. 1.

With this reputation here, Ren Zeyang naturally vigorously develops heads-up culture.

But now, after Xiang Bei defeated him and replaced him with the name of the first person to be singled out, he immediately expressed his disdain for the heads-up.

I have to say that the speed at which Ren Zeyang turned his face was faster than turning a book.

Even the students of Yangquan No. 1 High School have nothing to say at this time, after all, no one is a fool, and Ren Zeyang has gone a little too far.

Ren Zeyang's face darkened, and finally he held back a sentence: "Anyway, e-sports is not a one-person business." ”

"I know! But just by virtue of your shirking responsibility in case of trouble, and complaining about your teammates when you lose, I can tell you clearly! ”

"Esports, it's not a one-man business, but it's definitely not your business."

He dropped a meaningful sentence to the north, and then did not linger again, turning and walking towards the door.

Everyone's hearts shook at the same time, and Xiao Lingtong even filmed Xiangbei when he said this sentence from a perfect angle.

This sentence really touched the hearts of many people.

Responsibility is not something to shirk;

Teammate, it's not for complaining.

How much responsibility does a person have to have to say this sentence righteously?

No wonder, no wonder it took less than ten days for the vocational school to go north to conquer all the vocational schools in Los Angeles.

No wonder he can hold people's hearts so firmly, no wonder he has such a strong personality.

Perhaps this sentence is enough to explain everything.

......

Outside the gate of Yangquan Yigao, to the north, Xiao Lingtong and another young man stood here.

Others were driven back by Xiao Lingtong to make videos,

Looking at the words of Yangquan No. 1 Senior High School to the north, the whole person fell into deep thought, as if he was pondering something.

"What's the matter, Brother Bei, let me congratulate you?" Xiao Lingtong smiled at Xiang Bei.

This result is surprising, but at the same time, it doesn't seem so unexpected.

Along the way, Xiao Lingtong can see more clearly than anyone else how Xiangbei has come to the present step by step.

His efforts, his dedication, are definitely not what ordinary people can imagine.

(End of chapter)