Linhai City is in the coastal zone, except for the famous sword Daoxue, everyone is far away, and the demons are rampant and they buy noon tickets very intimately, so when Wang Yu and his group gathered in Linhai City, it was already night.

After eating, the Quanzhen Sect and his party came to the hotel where they stayed under the leadership of the demons.

It is undeniable that although the evil is rampant, he likes to steal and play tricks, but he does not cut corners.

The hotel where the demon is rampant is just opposite the competition venue, it is a game-themed hotel, the environment and atmosphere are very in line with this group of game houses, and the grade seems to be quite high.

When I came to the door of the hotel, I saw the name of the hotel, Wuji and others couldn't help but shout: "I can't imagine that we can live in the "Dominator" once in our lifetime, you are quite capable, old demon." ”

"Of course!" The demon ran rampant and said proudly: "It's the season now, only the participating teams are allowed to live here, ordinary people can't live, come, our room here is on the seventh floor." ”

The demon was rampant and showed off, while taking out the room card and distributing it to everyone, and then took Wang Yu and his group to the direction of the elevator.

Just as everyone was waiting for the elevator, a group of people came over.

This team is all dressed in black uniforms, and the team members are all sturdy, not at all like otaku playing games, and the words "Dark Moon" are embroidered on the chest of their shirts.

A group of people came to the elevator and stood opposite the Quanzhen people, and then looked the Quanzhen people up and down unscrupulously, to be exact, the girls of the Quanzhen Sect, and at the same time, there was a trace of obscenity in the eyes of this group of guys, and there was a wicked smile on their faces.

There are fewer female players in the game circle, and female players who can play professional matches can be counted on one hand, and there are seven girls in Quanzhenjiao, which is indeed a bit rare, and it is reasonable to be stared at.

But the naked eyes of these guys are very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Wang Yu frowned slightly, took a step forward and blocked Mu Zixian beside him, and the others really understood, and involuntarily protected the girls behind him.

The group of guys was obviously a little unhappy when they saw that someone suddenly blocked their vision, but when they saw that Wang Yu and the demons were rampant in their lives, and Mingdu and Bao Sanduo looked hideous and not good, their momentum suddenly wilted.

The group was stunned for a moment, withdrew their gaze, and then asked with a casual smile, "Which team are you from?" We don't think we've seen you before. ”

The game circle is very small, the professional circle is even smaller, these professional-level masters can basically be familiar with each other no matter what the relationship is, Wang Yu and his party are all newcomers, of course these guys have never seen it.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, since the player of the black-clothed team took the initiative to ask, Wang Yu was not that kind of cold temper, so he replied without being humble or arrogant: "The rabble team!" ”

"A rabble?"

The black-clad team thought for a moment, then smiled at each other and asked, "Is there this team participating in this competition?" ”

"No...... I've never heard of it. The others shook their heads and asked, "Is it the new team?" Which guild are you? ”

Seeing that this group of guys didn't know their own team, Wang Yu said with a dark face: "We are the representative team selected by the Seventh War Zone. ”

"Oh......" The people in black suddenly realized: "No wonder, no wonder, you have to work hard, I hope to meet you, hehe......"

As soon as they heard that Wang Yu and the others were a grassroots team, the attitude of these guys suddenly took a 180-degree turn.

Although the words are nice and encouraging, as long as you are not stupid, you can hear the ridicule in the words of this group of guys.

No way, although they are all playing games, but it is also a tradition since ancient times that high ranks do not look down on low ranks.

As for the professional masters, they are even more disdainful of amateur players, especially the group of people opposite, and that disdain is emanating from the bones.

"Nima!"

When the whole real people heard this, their fists clenched and clicked.

Quanzhen teaches this group of guys who like to make trouble, they have always been not afraid of heaven and earth, how can they endure such ridicule from others, if they are not afraid of causing a violent incident and being banned, Mingdu has a violent temper, with the last words of this group of guys, it is time to do it now.

"Huh!"

At that time, Wuji smiled and asked Chunxiang beside him: "Brother Chun, have you heard of the Dark Moon Clan." ”

Chun Xiang glanced at the black-clothed people with a smile, nodded and said, "I've heard of it, I've heard of it, it's a famous third-rate team, who hasn't heard of it." ”

Wang Yu asked in confusion on the side: "Is the third-rate team still famous?" What kind of logic is this? ”

The famous kendo snow also mixed in and said: "The record is a mess, but the members of the team like to beat their girlfriends to find exposure points, and everyone on the earth knows this." ”

"Tut-tut, that's so famous...... What a face. The others shook their heads and sighed to the famous kendo snow.

Hearing the words of the Quanzhen people, the faces of everyone in the Dark Moon Clan on the opposite side instantly darkened, and blue tendons burst out on their foreheads.

One of the team members, who was very tall, pointed at Wuji and said angrily: "Why do you say it again? ”

Wuji smiled and said: "If you ask me to say it, I'll say it, how faceless is that?" I'm not your girlfriend, you still dare to beat me? ”

"What the hell!!" The team member roared angrily, raised his fist and was about to smash Mowgli.

Wuji took a step forward without fear, put his face under the man's fist, and then pointed to his face with one hand, and pointed to the surveillance camera on the roof with the other, and said like a scoundrel: "Come on, hit me, hit me with a punch and we will have one less opponent, this wave is not a loss." ”

"I'm ......" The man's body shook violently when he heard this, and he trembled and lowered his raised fist.

Everyone behind him was also shocked, looking at Wuji's gaze becoming more and more cold.

Mowgli is right, under the camera, whoever dares to do it will be banned, and if you don't accept it, you can try it.

Although the Dark Moon team is not a first-class team, as a professional-level master, it is also very conceited, and naturally refuses to lose the qualification for the competition because of a grassroots team.

After all, they are a professional team, ordinary people know their black history, and it is not easy to expose it, but they don't know the details of the Quanzhen Sect at all, and they can't quarrel at all, even if they know the root of the Quanzhen Sect, they will be afraid of them as a group of shameless people in the Quanzhen Sect?

"Better not let us see you in the ring!"

The big man glared at Wuji viciously and said, "Let's go!" ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the stairs with his teammates.

Wuji replied with a grin: "You're glad you didn't meet us, otherwise we would have to slap you in front of the national audience!" It's like you hit your girlfriend. ”

"Sub-Olympic ......"

The big man shook, clenched his fists, and went up the stairs without looking back.