In the desert, Cangyun came to the seat belonging to the Futu clan and sat down slowly.

The popularity of the first berserker is not low, but it is not high, although it seems that the shouting just now is quite loud, in fact, most of it is because this is the first god-level player to enter the game.

Because of his uncle's appearance, as well as his lack of public relations hype, fan interaction, etc., most of the players who like him are also male players who also play Berserker.

But his strength is beyond doubt, and his strength is absolutely terrifying.

At the same time, sitting behind him were the rest of the club's dozen or so players, both rookies and veterans, but he was the only god-level player.

The Futu Club is an old super club, but it is not a strong super club, and the desert Cangyun is not young, and there are only two or three years left in his career, so the Futu Club is also beginning to cultivate and promote the next generation of anti-Ding figures.

"Boy, this is a bit of stage fright, it's not okay, the future of the Futu Club will depend on you in the future!"

Da Mo Cangyun looked at the nervous young man beside him who didn't even know where to put his hand, he had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and smile.

"Brother Cangyun, it's the first time I've followed you to such a high-profile place, so I'm a little nervous." Said the young man.

Young people are a new star in the recent dominance circle, although they are not as dazzling as Jiang Hanyue and Wu Fan, but he is younger.

At only 18 years old, he has already become a quasi-god-level player, with a victory rate of 78% in 6,700 ordinary rank siege matches, 1,600 elite rank siege matches with a win rate of 65%, and 653 nightmare rank siege matches with a victory rate of 60%.

At the age of eighteen, he participated in nearly 10,000 rank siege tournaments, and single-handedly won more than 60% of the ranks of God Monarch.

Such a record is already very dazzling, if he is given another three years, then by the time he reaches the age of twenty-one, it is estimated that he will also become a god-level player!

Yes, it is not easy to reach the god-level rank in three years, and it is not easy to hit the god-level rank.

Because when you reach the emperor rank, you can only row alone, since you are in a single row, who will be much worse than the quasi-god-level player?

The thousands of quasi-god-level players in the Huaxia region alone are already a powerful roadblock, not to mention that the promotion match when advancing to the god-level rank is fought with god-level players.

Five randomly matched god-level players from all over the world, even if they don't understand the language, even if they haven't matched before, but their hand speed, awareness, tactics, skills, skills, and character attributes are beyond the reach of quasi-god-level players.

At this time, the host Mo Yanxu had already come over to interview the Futu Club, first interviewed the desert Cangyun, but the desert Cangyun had been talking to him about the history of slapping his face when he was commenting on the game before, so Mo Yanxu had to interview the young man next to the desert Cangyun with a wry smile.

"Mo Yunzhi's little friend, you see that our surname is Mo, should we call me Uncle Sheng." Mo Yanxu took the microphone and put it on kindly.

"Uh.... Mo Yunzhi is my game ID, and my real name is not Mo. The young man blushed and said.

"Ahem, cough, cough...."Mo Yanxu coughed dryly to relieve the embarrassment, and then slandered the intelligence officer who collected information.

You even got your real name and game ID wrong? It stands to reason that a rookie of Mo Yunzhi's level shouldn't mistake his ID and real name, and the intelligence officer is too careless!

"Huh." The desert clouds on the side also smiled softly.

It's a harsh laugh.

Mo Yanxu felt that this thing in the desert Cangyun was as hateful as Mu Chensheng, this was an invisible slap in the face!

I remember that when I was the game commentator, it was Mu Chensheng's goods, and I liked to do those extreme reversal things the most, so that I didn't dare to speak when I saw Mu Chensheng's game now, and I had a shadow in my heart.

"Uncle said that, he deliberately teased you." Mo Yanxu said, as soon as the words landed, the desert clouds on the opposite side were breezy and light!

Nima! I can't interview this, I really can't interview it!

Mo Yanxu's heart is bitter! How much he wishes for another super club at this time, he wants to leave quickly!

But it is often the heavens that do not fulfill people's wishes, Mo Yanxu can only interview the members of the Futu Club here, as for throwing his face and leaving? Unless he wants to drink the northwest wind.

..........

"Beauty, your eight-treasure porridge, nutrition express, and hot fried vegetables are here." The waiter placed the dish firmly on the table.

"Well, thank you." Mu Lin nodded, and then took the eight-treasure porridge.

"Haha, this Mo Yanxu is really funny, looking at the desert clouds, what color did his face turn into?"

Han Ziyun looked at the embarrassed Mo Yanxu on the big screen and couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, when he used to do game commentary, he was even more embarrassed." Mu Lin took a spoon and took a sip of the hot eight-treasure porridge, and then looked up at Mo Yanxu, whose face was already red and purple on the big screen, and she also smiled softly.

"Haha, Mo Yanxu is the laughing point of the Fengyun press conference!" Han Ziyun said with a smile, she opened the nutrition express and drank two sips, then picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of green vegetables for Mu Lin and said, "Come, taste this green vegetables, they are not greasy and delicious." ”

Looking at the chopsticks stretched out, Mu Lin said helplessly: "Okay, you eat, I will move the chopsticks by myself when I eat, and I have a cold, don't infect you." ”

"Okay." Han Ziyun thought about it, so he ate it himself.

Mu Lin also stretched out her chopsticks and took a bite of green vegetables to eat, and the two of them watched the press conference on the big screen while eating.

At this time, after more than ten minutes, at half past nine, another super club finally entered, and this time there were three.

Seeing other clubs entering, Mo Yanxu escaped from the seats of the Futu Club liberatedly, and then looked at several clubs that entered at the same time and said excitedly: "Welcome to the Yanyulou Club, welcome to the Emperor's Gate Club, welcome to the Sky Club, you ....... It's coming! ”

Mo Yanxu's last sentence can be counted, I don't know if it was shouted for the player or for himself.

Yes, it's okay, he finally doesn't have to interview around that hateful desert cloud.

At this time, the three clubs entered the stadium at the same time, because the red carpet was only five meters wide, so the three clubs did not enter the stadium casually like the Futu Club, but tacitly lined up in three long lines!

The first place in the Emperor Gate is Chen Zhan, and it is also the first hunting life to seal the past!

The leader of Yanyu Building is a very good-looking, amazing beauty, but what she is proud of is not her appearance, but her skills and strength, she is the first mage Yanyu Mi, and she is also one of the four beauties in the game industry!

The leader of the Sky Club was an expressionless and very cold young man, he was none other than someone who gave many god-level players in the Domination Circle a headache.

Except for Mu Chensheng, who was once at the peak, there was almost no one who could kill him alone, not even a god-level player, and there were very few people who could break his defenses.

No matter which team fights with the Cangtian Clan, they will feel a headache, and no one wants to fight with the Cangtian Clan, because the battle that can be ended in an hour, just because of this young man, often fights for hours, or even longer.

He is the Yang Man Tu, known as the First Knight!

Now the three of them walked into the venue side by side, and Yan Yu Mi and Chen Zhan first greeted each other, and then waved their hands cordially to the fans who were screaming and screaming around them.

Only the Yang Ren Tu, this cold young man, still walked expressionlessly, his arrogant figure was incompatible with this noisy venue!