Chapter 831 - Flower City Cup Fire Line League!
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Day after day, month after month, the blink of an eye has passed.
Today is the registration day of the Huacheng Cup Fireline League, and the registration location is located in the Huacheng Stadium, which is also the venue of this Huacheng Cup Fireline League.
As the top e-sports event in Huacheng, the Huacheng Cup Fireline League naturally attracted countless fireline players to sign up for players, and also made the Huacheng Stadium crowded, full of surging people.
Zhang looked at the long queue of registration and said in surprise: "Damn, there are so many people." β
Song Nuan said: "Huacheng Cup Fireline League is the top e-sports event in Huacheng, and the prize money is lucrative, and more importantly, the major Fireline clubs in Huacheng will watch the whole game, select outstanding players to join their clubs, and train them to become professional players who advance to the Baicheng League and CG, which is why it is so popular." β
The thin man said: "Because this year's Huacheng Cup Fireline League has major merchants and companies injecting funds, the championship has a bonus of 50,000 yuan, which is just the skin, and more importantly, the contracts formulated by the major fireline clubs." β
"The annual salary of professional players is set through the record of the professional competition, and the championship of the Huacheng Cup Fireline League does not need to prove the record of the professional competition, if you are interested in taking the road of professional players, you can directly sign a professional contract with an annual salary of 200,000 yuan, most of them are coming for this contract, and the contracts of the top ten are very rich."
Wang Yue was wearing a dark blue sportswear, his hands were a little loosely inserted in his trouser pockets, his short hair was as black as ink, the gentle breeze was blowing, and the slightly longer bangs were inadvertently Buddha's eyes.
The transformation time in January made Dewangyue lose his sharpness, and replaced it with a touch of handsomeness and softness, a slight smile, free and uninhibited.
Wang Yue's dense crowd, smiling lips couldn't help but smash, I didn't expect e-sports to develop into such a vigorous situation one day, the championship bonus of 50,000, 200,000 annual salary contract, a total of 250,000, a game bonus can almost make an ordinary family worry for half a life.
Wang Yue blinked his dark eyes, and a touch of heat flashed out of his deep pupils, with these 250,000 yuan, he could buy a new building in his hometown in Bird City, so that his parents would no longer have to live in a dilapidated old building that was so narrow that they couldn't spare their feet.
Wang Yue looked up at the trophy pattern on the billboard, and a domineering smile appeared on the corner of his smiling mouth, he was bound to win the championship.
Zhang Kuai said with some regret: "It's a pity that this Huacheng Cup United Fire League is an individual competition, otherwise our saber can fight side by side again." β
The thin man grinned and said, "Dog leftovers, you're finished, I have a hunch that you will definitely meet me in the competition, and then you will be eliminated." β
Zhang was not happy at the time, and said: "Ben Ku is Aka in the world, I have it, hahahaha, tremble, mortal!" β
The thin man smiled and said, "This forced pretending is good, I'll give ten points." β
Song Nuan interrupted the bickering between the two of them and said, "Hey, even if you two meet in the game, it's not interesting, it's interesting to let Wang Yue and Xiucai meet." β
Zhang Zhikuai and the thin man's eyes instantly moved to Wang Yue and Xiucai who were standing side by side, Wang Yue's strength was unfathomable, Xiucai's strength was unfathomable, if these two met in the game, it would be really interesting.
Wang Yue and Xiucai turned their heads sideways at the same time, looked at each other beside them, and after looking at them for a long time, they couldn't help but smile at the same time, and then the two of them stretched out their hands at the same time to grasp each other, and said with a smile: "Tell me a lot." β
Wang Yue is looking forward to a showdown with Xiucai, Xiucai obviously thinks the same way, and now they are all participating in the Huacheng Cup Fire Line League, it depends on whether God gives them this opportunity to compete.
Wang Yue's five people all participated in the Huacheng Cup Fire Line League, in order not to meet in the preliminaries, the five people scattered, standing in different long queues waiting for registration.
Wang Yue stood in the line and waited quietly, an arm suddenly reached in front of him, pushed his body back, and then a burly figure stood in front of him, obviously not wanting to line up and cut in line halfway.
Wang Yue didn't say anything, just waited a few more minutes, there was no need to make a fuss about such a small matter.
"Hey, why are you cutting in line!"
"Everyone is queuing, are you in order!"
There were many people who were anxiously waiting because of the burly man's cutting in line.
It doesn't matter if there is no leader, and with the leader, more and more people join in the condemnation of burly men, and the already noisy environment becomes chaotic because of the addition of this rebuke.
The burly man wanted to be ruthless, but seeing that the number of reprimands was too many, he could only think of another way to appease the anger of the reprimands, and in short, he would not feel guilty and walk out of the line and line up again.
The burly man rolled his eyes, his eyes were on Wang Yue behind him, first at himself who was as burly as a mountain, and then at Wang Yue, who was quite thin, and his thick palm was directly on Wang Yue's collar, pushing Wang Yue out of the team.
The burly man rolled up his sleeves, revealing the hideous crocodile tattoo on his arm, his eyes were filled with ferocity, and he shouted at the reprimand: "Shut up Lao Tzu, now that there is one less person, you have not suffered, continue to shout, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite." β
One is because Wang Yue was pushed out of one less person, and the burly man's cutting in line is not considered cutting in line, and the second is because everyone is more or less afraid of the burly man's fierce appearance.
Some of the bored people cast a pitying look at Wang Yue who was pushed out of the team, after all, they were the unlucky ones in this incident.
Wang Yue didn't even look at the burly man, and walked directly to the back of the line to line up, this is not to endure or retreat, but he knows that the consequence of doing something here will be that both sides will be disqualified from the game, and he will not be able to participate in the Huacheng Cup Fire Line League for a momentary pleasure, which shows that it is an extremely stupid move.
After more than two hours, Wang Yue was finally in line.
Wang Yue looked at the staff in charge of registration and was slightly taken aback, this staff member was not the Tong Yao who was labeled as a smiling angel by him.
"Hey, Wang Yue." Tong Yao obviously recognized Wang Yue as well, and said in surprise.
"How are you in charge of registration here?" Wang Yue asked curiously.
"Earn living expenses." Tong Yao blinked her big clear eyes and said happily.
In just five words, like a hammer hitting Wang Yue's heart, it deeply touched Wang Yue's heart.