"I'll leave this device behind if I lose." He reached out to the north and patted his back.

With his experience, how could he not see the wolf-like eyes of Cai Ze and these people, as if they were eager to eat Xiangbei.

In their eyes, they made no secret of their desire for this set of equipment to the north, so they also gave them a chance.

As for whether they can catch it, it depends on their own skills.

"Good! Liaohe High School picked up. Cai Ze smiled coldly and turned around to leave directly.

"Let's go!" greeted Xiao Lingtong to the north, and immediately followed Cai Ze's footsteps.

The crowd of hundreds of students at Liaohe High School split a road and walked through it with the same expression to the north.

Xiang Bei didn't care about the angry gazes of the students on both sides.

Their feelings, Xiang Bei can naturally empathize, after all, Luoshi Vocational School has also been smashed by someone.

But this is a society of the jungle, and there is no mercy in e-sports.

The strong always have to step on the weak to reach the top.

The weak are angry, and it is useless.

And to the north, even if he is hated and resented by everyone, he is not willing to become a stepping stone under the feet of others.

......

In a huge multimedia classroom at Liaohe High School.

The school sent students to install two computers on the podium on the spot, and there were countless seats under the stage.

At that time, the game screen will be projected onto the shadow cloth through the projector.

This made Xiang Bei sigh that what Chen Beiwei did in this area was indeed much more advanced than many schools.

At least Los Angeles Vocational School has its own e-sports club, as well as a competition hall.

After all, the main focus of Luoshi Vocational School is computer science, which is naturally closely related to computers, and Chen Beiwei's more avant-garde ideas, it is inevitable to run ahead of other schools.

However, everyone understands that in the era of the general trend, the action of Los Angeles Vocational School will be a pioneer and will be followed by all schools.

The e-sports culture atmosphere of Los Angeles Vocational School will inevitably spread out from the school and have a great impact on the entire Los Angeles school.

Nowadays, e-sports is in power and e-sports is on the rise, whether it is a school or a consortium in society, they will not sit back and wait for others to share this big melon.

There are many ways to achieve both goals, but for now, esports is the most promising.

When the school received this news, the school side of Liaohe High School actually strongly supported it, and directly announced that classes would be suspended in the afternoon to meet the challenge of the vocational school to the north.

Thousands of students, men and women, lined up in a long line to enter the multimedia classroom.

"Let's do the work, put up the camera in the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest, and I'll shoot this part of Brother Bei myself." Xiao Ling shouldered a camera and commanded his subordinates.

There must be brackets in the four corners of the hall to support the camera, but Xiao Lingtong doesn't need a bracket directly, he feels that he can look more professional by carrying it on his shoulders.

And it can also move flexibly with his body at any time, and can capture the wonderful performance of Xiang North on stage in an all-round way.

More than 1,000 people poured into the multimedia classroom, and the venue instantly became lively, like a vegetable market.

The lights on the ceiling are not bright, but a little dim, after all, the brightness of this projector cannot be compared with the high-definition display screen of Los Angeles Vocational School.

If the lights in the hall are too bright, the image on the projection cloth will not be clear.

Xiang Bei is already accustomed to this kind of scene at this time, and there will not be much tension at all.

After all, he has been surrounded by thousands of people many times, and his psychological endurance has long been exercised.

"To the north, if you lose, leave your equipment behind." Cai Ze faced the audience and repeated his previous bet with Xiangbei.

He was terrible that he had lost his debts to the north, so he could only rest assured when he said it in front of everyone.

"Don't ink so much, it's a pit when I spitt on the ground."

"Have your captain come and talk to me." A return road that does not change color to the north.

As soon as the voice to the north fell, a student appeared at the door of the multimedia classroom.

The student was not tall and thin, and looked more like a junior high school student.

He was dressed in black like Xiang Bei, but his hair was longer than Xiang Bei, and he walked towards the classroom with his hands in his pockets.

"Brother Dong!" Cai Ze shouted excitedly.

"Brother Dong!" The earth-shattering sound shouted by thousands of people in the audience, as if they had seen their idols.

Every school is a small circle, and each circle must have a pillar, also called the soul.

There is no doubt that this student, who was excited by the excitement of the male and female students as soon as he appeared on the stage, is the soul of Liaohe High School's fire circle.

Wang Dong of Liaohe High School, the undisputed No. 1 master of Liaohe High School, is said to have been a top-notch existence in the first year of high school.

Now he is in his third year of high school, and he has dominated the CF circle for three years in Liaohe High School.

It is no exaggeration to say that Liaohe High School now has such a strong atmosphere in the line of fire, and many people are influenced by him.

Like Liang Xingyue, he was the first group of people to come into contact with the line of fire.

The definition of practice makes perfect is extremely correct, and after such a long period of experience, Wang Dong's understanding of the line of fire is quite profound.

Even many tricks that no one in the line of fire has discovered, he can use them as soon as possible.

"Wang Dong." Xiang Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, and a wave of memories came to his mind.

This person has participated in regular competitions and has achieved a high ranking in the CF individual Golden Gun King in Los Angeles, which Cao Zheng told him.

Since Xiang Bei decided to challenge these schools along the way, it was natural to learn as much information as possible.

Seeing Wang Dong appear, Xiao Lingtong immediately made a gesture, and then held the camera to take a close-up of Wang Dong.

Wang Dong put his hands in his pockets, ignored the cheers of the scene, walked straight to the front of the stage, and quietly looked north.

"Awesome?" The corners of Wang Dong's mouth twitched slightly, and his tone even carried some banter.

He does have the capital to look down on Xiangbei, after all, he used to be a player who participated in the official CF competition, and Xiangbei, the so-called folk god, is just a rural villager in his eyes.

"Awesome or not, then you can see." Xiang Bei pouted slightly.

"What are we going to fight?" Wang Dong stopped talking nonsense, walked directly to the computer, and sat opposite Xiang Bei.

"What are you best at?" Xiang Bei looked at Wang Dong and asked such a sentence.

The discussion of the audience then stopped, I had long heard that Xiangbei was crazy, but I didn't expect it to be so crazy.

Wang Dong had already given him the opportunity to choose, but he didn't want it, but asked Wang Dong what he was best at.

Before, everyone thought that Xiangbei's first choice was to snipe with Wang Dong, after all, in his battle with Gao Yang, he made a name for himself with AWM.

But at this time, Xiang Bei said this, does it mean that what Wang Dong is good at, he has to fight Wang Dong alone?

"You should ask me what I'm not good at, because there's nothing I'm not good at in the line of fire." Wang Dong shook his head and smiled, with a strong confidence on his face.

(End of chapter)