"It's not that you won't fight, Brother B, the organizing committee will arrange for us to play in an Internet café!"

Huang Mao said sullenly: "If you don't play in the official competition venue, what's the point of stepping on a horse!" ”

"Playing in an internet café? Then why did you bring us to Shencheng? Just play at home! I also take off my pants and fart to waste energy! Big B said angrily.

Hai Gonggong reassured everyone: "Wang Xingyao has officially arranged special referees and staff in the Internet café, which can ensure the fairness of the game - in fact, they still attach great importance to this city competition." ”

"If you pay attention to it, why don't you let us go to the anniversary venue?"

Grandpa Hai sighed: "No way, people say that the City Championship is all amateur players, and the gold content of the competition is too low to be suitable for the big stage." And with the Summer Finals and other celebrations going on at the main stadium, it's not our turn to take the stage – but there's still a lot of prize money. ”

"The bonus is a piece of! Lao Tzu wants to enjoy the enthusiasm of the audience! Big B said indignantly.

Gonggong Hai is actually quite dissatisfied in his heart.

Originally, a few people were holding back their strength to make a grand appearance in front of the national audience, and Hai Gonggong even specially designed his own stage action, but who knew that this careful preparation was useless.

What else is there to be grand about a fart Internet café!

This blow made everyone lose interest at once, and the promise of a big meal for Grandpa Hai that night was not fulfilled, and everyone casually found a noodle restaurant to deal with it.

After eating, Father-in-law Hai took Brother B to inspect the "bar ecology" in Shencheng, Huang Mao and Hou Ye shouted about the back pain from sitting in the train, and the two made an appointment to do great health care.

Liu Chuanfeng was alone in the hotel studying the materials for tomorrow's game.

The City Championship adopts the NBA's playoff rules, and the eight teams play against each other according to the rankings, with the eighth-place "Lichunyuan" team playing against the first-place "If you are ugly, you should study more", the second-place team will play against the seventh-place team, and so on.

The first-place reading team is in the limelight, and it is said that several of their main team members are all college students, and they are top in terms of cultural quality, and it is said that their personal skills are also outstanding.

After Liu Chuanfeng looked at the information for a while, he suddenly felt bored.

Before Brother B came back, he quickly went to sleep first, and when he snored, then he wouldn't have a chance.

……

Early the next morning, I came to the location of the Internet café of the competition, and a banner had been pulled up at the door: "The final venue of the first King Star City Competition!" ”

There are volunteers at the entrance of the Internet café to maintain order, and staff are dispatched everywhere.

The organizing committee issued player cards to everyone in the team, and several people happily hung their cards on their chests, feeling that their identities were not ordinary, and they finally looked like dogs - but compared with other teams, they immediately became gray again.

Although it is also an amateur team, the uniforms and team logos of the team are neat, and the team managers, team leaders, and coaches are ...... The configuration in all aspects is also very formal.

In contrast, the five people in Lichun Yuan wore a variety of clothes, big pants, flip-flops, and gold-plated chains hanging around their necks.

This Internet café is quite large, because it is going to hold a competition, so it is not open to the public today, but it is bustling and crowded, not to mention hundreds of people, in addition to the staff, there are volunteers and team players.

After all the players of the 8 teams were in place, and the supporters announced the rules of the competition and the precautions for the players, everyone sat down, changed the mouse and keyboard, and began to prepare for the official competition.

The tournament adopts the knockout rules of BO3, with two wins in three games, and the losing team directly rolls up the bed and goes home. The winning team continues to fight from eight to four to four, and then in the final, three rounds to determine the champion.

Looking at the arrangement of the organizing committee, it means that I want to finish the competition within one day.

"Feng Shao, are you sure about this? If we lose, we'll have to go home directly! Huang Mao looked nervously at the other side. After all, they were the eighth to the first, and they had never faced such a strong opponent.

Liu Chuanfeng raised his head and looked at the team opposite.

The two teams were only a few meters apart, and there was a referee behind each team, and the scene looked serious, no wonder Huang Mao was a little timid.

"Listen to me!"

Kaede put the headphones on.

Each team wears a double-layered headset for the tournament, one to communicate in-game and one to insulate the sound from being distracted – or eavesdropping on the opponent's tactics.

It should be said that the official preparation for this tournament is still relatively full and rigorous, everything is in accordance with the specifications of the regular game, but there is no OB picture in the game, no host, no commentary, and no audience and cheerleaders

After entering the game interface, the two sides began to BAN (off) to select people, and the reading team didn't seem to take the rural server team of Lichun Yuan into account, and didn't turn off the roles they were good at.

Liu Chuanfeng got the Dead-Eyed Warrior Monk, and Brother B also got the King of Brute Force.

In the countdown stage, Liu Chuanfeng looked at several of his teammates, the yellow-haired legs were shaking like sieving chaff, Hou Ye pinched his knuckles with a click, and Gonggong Hai put his hands on the keyboard and pressed nervously.

It seems that they are all stage frightened, and this kind of formal arena is unprecedented for the Lichun Yuan team.

Liu Chuanfeng began to rejoice that the organizing committee did not arrange the competition in the official venue. They were already trembling just for an Internet café competition, and if they really went on the big stage and faced thousands of spectators, they would not have to be incontinent?

By the way, there is also Big B, what is his situation, this game depends on his performance.

Liu Chuanfeng looked at Brother B, who was sitting at the very edge, and saw that his eyes were not on the computer, but staring at the members of the reading team opposite, and a strong killing intent emanated from his eyes.

"Kill you with your eyes!"

Big B brother is worthy of being a master of combat, before the battle first use his eyes to deter the opponent, the enemy panics, and there will be mistakes in the game operation, which is the ultimate meaning of psychological warfare.

It's a pity that people don't look at him at all.

"Alas, you see that this uncle with patterns on his body is at least forty years old, right? Even played a game? ”

Two volunteers whispered behind Big B.

"People may just look older, maybe only in their twenties."

"Pull it down, there are such deep crow's feet in your twenties?"

"Stupid or not, that's not crow's feet, that's a scar!"

"I'll go, it turns out to be an uncle with a story......"

The words of the two were full of ridicule, if Brother B was not wearing sound-isolating headphones, it was estimated that he would turn around and add a crow's feet on their faces.

The game officially began, the reading screen ended, and the computer issued a loud slogan:

"Welcome to the world of the King's Shine!"

The five of them bought their outfits and rushed to their positions as soon as possible - there was no first-level huddle, no fancy routines.

Against a top team like "If you are ugly, you should study more", the chance of expecting the opponent to make an active mistake is too slim.

Lichun Yuan still uses the routine they are good at: the upper, middle and lower three roads are fully coaxed under the tower, and the jungler Feng is less alone to show off the operation outside.

Several members of the reading team had relaxed expressions, and the coach had already told everyone all the information about the opponent, the Lichun Yuan team was just a rookie team that did not enter the stream, and all the players' ranks were above and below the gold, and I don't know how they got into the top eight in the country.

In contrast, the five players on this side are all king ranks, and their strength is very different.

For a rookie team like Lichunyuan, the tactics of the reading team are also very clear: one word, that is, to do it!

But soon they discovered the anomaly of the battle situation, the upper, middle and lower three roads of Lichun Courtyard actually hid under the tower and refused to go out, even if they took the initiative to show a few flaws, the other party refused to take the bait, but honestly replenished troops under the tower.

This kind of turtle faction play made the reading team very uncomfortable, and the two sides developed peacefully to level six, and the wild area suddenly came with bad news, and the jungler was killed by Feng Shaodan.

Although it was just an innocuous single kill, it produced a series of vicious circles. First of all, the blue buff of the side was lost.,Then the little dragon is gone.,And then the wild area of the side completely fell.,As soon as the jungler went out, he was caught by Feng Shao.,Desperately escaped back.,When you come back, the wild monster has been cleaned up.,There's not a single hair left.。

The jungler has collapsed!

The first domino falls.

Unconsciously, the economic difference between the two sides is getting bigger and bigger, Feng Shao cooperated with the king of brute force to forcibly cross the tower and kill the reading team's top order, the jungler of the reading team is three levels behind Feng Shao, and the equipment is only enough to make up a set of salary outfits, and the combat power is negligible, so I have to watch the two defense towers on my side being pulled out.

The snowball is getting bigger and bigger, and the king of brute force and the blind warrior monk, the two heroes with domineering output, are like gods descending from heaven in front of the reading team, and anyone who is just with them will be killed in seconds.

Two volunteers watching the battle from behind whispered: "You still say that the uncle can't do it, do you see?" The King of Brute Force has been killed! ”

"Cut, that's because the Dead-Eyed Warrior Monk cooperates well! You see that his skills have never been empty, and he is so coquettish! The wild area opposite has already been raised by him! “

"With such a jungler, I can do it!"

……

After 30 minutes, the reading team directly clicked the surrender button.

I gave up, I couldn't fight anymore. The barbarian king, who was already dressed as a six gods, was like a mad dog, he made a big move and cut people when he saw them, and he was killed by a single knife.

"Win !!" The victorious Lichun Courtyard five-member group was elated, and Hou Ye and Huang Mao held hands, and they almost sang and danced. The two of them spent half an hour on the lower road to make up for the soldiers, and the victory was basically nothing for him.

However, Feng Shao said: As long as you don't send people on the road and don't lose the tower, we will basically win.

The two of them also implemented this guideline: no matter how you seduce the other side, even if you have empty blood dangling in front of me, I just don't fight, and you will make a piece of the sky!

According to the rules of the game, after a duel, there is a 15-minute break, and the players can adjust their state, drink water, and pee. The coach can take the opportunity to lay out the tactics.

"Don't be discouraged, it's just a loss, and we'll win it back." The coach of the reading team is very stable.

"I don't think it's right, the jungler strength on the other side is a little too terrible, and I can't beat him with twelve successes." The ambition of the reading team said with palpitations.

He basically didn't even come out of his own wild area, and he was pressed to the ground and rubbed by the Dead-Eyed Warrior Monk from beginning to end, and he was beaten out of the psychological shadow.

The coach pinched his chin and said: "Well, I can see it too, but don't worry, in addition to the jungler position, the other three roads are very vegetable, it can be said that Lichun Yuan relies on the jungler to revitalize the rhythm alone, as long as we target him, the victory will be nine out of ten!" ”

The captain of the reading team stared at Feng Shao on the opposite side, and said viciously: "If you fight the jungle, you will abolish him!" ”