Chapter 220: Teaching, Division after fifty
They only have this momentum when they win awards or participate in endorsement activities, and people just come to give a lecture
It can only be said that it is not a loss, but it was dropped at the critical time of the finals that year, and the first god who killed the enemy with a trace of blood!
Lin Bingbing sighed very much.
"Awesome." A man wearing a mask said succinctly, his eyes full of recognition.
Cheng Weiyang looked over, and the expressions of the rest of the people were similar.
She suddenly felt a little weird.
"Aren't you players of the same level, why did you come here?" Few people paid attention, she tilted her head and asked Lin Bingbing.
Lin Bingbing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's not the same level!" ”
Cheng Weiyang raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.
Seeing that her eyes were puzzled, and she looked so tight, Lin Bingbing certainly wouldn't let the beautiful junior be full of doubts, and after thinking about it, she explained: "After the top fifty are produced, it is the stage of life and death, you know this, right?" ”
Cheng Weiyang nodded.
"That's right, in order to balance the strength of each competition, the top 50 will be divided into four to six groups, and in these groups, each has the highest person with the same number of points ranking and then produces the first place from these groups, and those first places compete for the celebrity book rankings, understand?"
Hearing this, Cheng Weiyang figured it out without waiting for Lin Bingbing to explain again.
This type of competition will divide the originally high-level players into several levels.
The first in the group competes with the first in other groups, and those firsts belong to the same level.
That is to say, in the case of six groups in the final competition last year, Quicksand Immortal, Qiu Yang, Chasing Tianchen, Tiangui, Misty, and Wen Bu Tiandao are masters of the same level, while the people who rank six are eliminated in the group.
So, Xu Baishan seems to be more powerful than she imagined?
Then it's no wonder that these people would take the time to come and watch him teach.
"That's why they're a class."
"You work hard!" After Lin Bingbing finished speaking, he said with a smile: "The top 50 is still a little difficult for you, but in fact, it is very easy to enter the top 100, I think you must be able to meet your sister if you enter the top 100, well, like the person named Yu Yu in your class, you can almost enter the top 100 at that level, so easy!" ”
Before Cheng Weiyang could answer, Shi Wenhao interrupted her with a cough.
Lin Bingbing glared at her in displeasure, but it was Ren Yuyu who was standing next to Shi Wenhao, looking at her coldly.
"Amount"
Is there a mistake, is she having a fight with this kid?
"The person in charge arranged for me to come and pick you up."
Seeing Lin Bingbing looking over, Ren Yuyu's ** said, and there seemed to be a murderous aura in his eyes.
Lin Bingbing coughed in embarrassment, her eyes drifting.
"The man of Xinqi?" Shi Wenhao asked.
Ren Yuyu nodded.
"Then let's go together, Brother Qi is my agent, Cheng Baiyang and Liu, the two of you will also go over there with us, otherwise you will be easily photographed when you walk through the main gate." Shi Wenhao played a round as he spoke, and Ren Yuyu may also be worried about how many people are cold, and Chao retracted his gaze after a few glances.
Liu Yue hurriedly said thank you, and then contacted Zheng Ziwei so that she didn't have to come out.
Of course, Ren Yuyu and his group did not go to the main entrance, and after sparing, they went down to the basement of the Internet café.
"Wait a minute, the quicksand god will also come here?"
A person wearing a mask walked silently for a long time, and suddenly asked.
Cheng Weiyang raised his eyebrows.
Ren Yuyu frowned: "I don't know." ”
The man didn't get a reply but didn't ask again, and after a while said he had something he hadn't brought back to pick it up.
His performance was really a little inexplicable, Cheng Weiyang stared at the figure of the person leaving, and asked Lin Bingbing next to him, "Senior Xishui, who is that person?" ”
"He," Lin Bingbing thought for a while: "It seems that the one who filmed Twenty-Three last year is an assassin, what is the name of the ID?"
The person next to her replied: "Fly the eaves and walk on the wall." ”
"Yes, yes, ID is this." Lin Bingbing immediately nodded in agreement: "Isn't he afraid that he will be late for a while, wasn't he quite excited when he proposed to come over?" ”
"It's possible that you forgot something with you when you were excited."
"yes, haha!"
Flying cornices and walking on the wall?
Cheng Weiyang's forehead: "Aren't you familiar?" ”
"Not very familiar, he just came to train with us recently, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, I'm a little curious." Cheng Weiyang replied lightly, took out his mobile phone and searched for information on the Internet.
Soon the information came out at a glance:
This person's group last year was in the third, and the group where Mi Yu was located, brushed off in the first game of the top 12 games, so the points were low, ranking 23rd in the 24.
It's not surprising that he signed up for the storm after the game.
Thinking about it, Cheng Weiyang clicked on his photo.
A shriveled, thin young man who looked to be about twenty-three or fourteen years old.
After looking at her for a while, she frowned, as if she was unintentionally joking: "He looks quite old?" ”
Shi Wenhao, who was walking in front, immediately frowned when he heard this: "What is old, I am about the same age as him, you this"
Seeing Cheng Weiyang's smiling face and looking very white in the somewhat dark basement, Shi Wenhao paused, snorted coldly and said the next few words.
Lin Bingbing rolled her eyes: "You look old, okay!" ”
The rest of the people laughed out loud.
"Leave him alone," Lin Bingbing whispered to her after helping Cheng Weiyang slap Shi Wenhao: "He just can't get used to us good-looking!" ”
Cheng Weiyang smiled, but the smile was a little perfunctory, fortunately he couldn't see it in the basement, and Lin Bingbing naturally didn't notice it.
Her mind had already drifted to the other side.
If you are twenty-three years old, the wrinkles of the eyes should not be so serious, and the cornices go off the wall
Chances are not me!
Who's that.
Yang Hua's people?
Thinking of this, Cheng Weiyang edited a message to Xu Baishan.
The content of the message was given the excuse that it was as if he had seen someone in the basement who seemed to be an avid fan
Well, with his abilities, there shouldn't be any problem.
Outside the Internet café
A black car was parked on the side of the road nearby.
There were three or four people sitting in the car, all expressionless, as if they could hear the sound when they fell on a needle.
Yi Bei inexplicably felt that the air pressure was a little low, glanced at the time and said to the people behind him: "It's almost time, don't leave yet, let's not go to the main gate, drive to the vicinity of the hotel"
Hearing this, the people in front did not react at all.
The air was awkwardly quiet.
Just when he thought that no one heard what he said, the man with a black mask sitting in the back seat said lightly: "Wait a little longer." ”
Elbe: ""
I've been waiting since just now, what are you waiting for?
This great god's behavior is really strange.
He couldn't help but complain a little.
That chief broker did him to this extent?
It doesn't matter if the players under his command never appear in the club, participate in a class or a special car teleportation, what is the existence of this group of people.
Agent?
After another while, the phone of the person who was complained about by the agent rang, and he looked at the information on the phone and frowned.
At this time, Elbe also received a text message, he took it out and glanced at it: "The students are all here, hehe, those two people came here so late"
After listening to Yibei, Xu Baishan's tone did not fluctuate and said: "Let's go." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the car was slammed into action, and Elbe almost threw himself in front without paying attention.
Ma Dan, why don't these people say hello?
Did you take him as an agent in your eyes, huh??