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100 Cities League.

CG。

It's the pinnacle of events that countless CF players dream of entering.

Zhang's three people asked: "Wang Yue, do you dare to take us to play in the Hundred Cities League and CG?" ”

Wang Yue replied: "Dare! ”

In the simple and narrow dormitory, Wang Yue made a promise!

Song Nuan asked, "What's the name of our team!" ”

Zhang's quick said: "Wash the healthy five!" ”

The thin man clenched his fists.

Zhang said quickly: "Why don't you call it the Mighty and Domineering Alliance?" ”

The thin man gritted his teeth.

Zhang said quickly: "If you really can't call it the Chrysanthemum Dynasty?" ”

"It's spicy!" The thin man pinched Zhang's neck. "What a broken name, believe it or not, I killed you, I have been unhappy with you for a long time, and every time I say yes, I will pretend to be B together, but every time I let you pretend to be alone!"

A good team name represents the quality and façade of the team.

Wang Yue frowned and thought about it, he couldn't think of any good names for a while.

Everyone is thinking.

Zhang's fast computer has not been operated for a long time.,Automatically entered the screen saver state.,One picture switches to another.。

Suddenly, Wang Yue's eyes were fixed on a picture.

Wang Yue's fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard a few times, freezing the picture.

In the photo, a heroic soldier wearing a neat military uniform is moving forward with his head held high.

Wang Yue's eyes were fixed on a soldier at the head, who held a shining saber and commanded the whole team to stride forward, like the soul of the army.

Wang Yue's mouth unconsciously spit out two words: "Sabre!" ”

As soon as the word "saber" came out, Zhang was fast, and the thin man and Song Nuan were stunned, and then a burst of blood rushed to the back of their heads.

Saber, rather bend than bend, iron and blood!

Saber, a symbol of discipline!

Saber, the soul of the army!

Wang Yue clenched his fists and shouted sonorously: "Our team is called a saber!" ”

Zhang's Kuai and the three agreed: "That's right, it's called a saber!" ”

As soon as the saber comes out, who will fight!

Bright saber, look at the world, who can be the enemy!

Wielding a saber, invincible, who is not convinced!

Wang Yue logged in to the CF official website, and according to the requirements, after some operations, the team was established.

Team name - Saber!

Wang Yue sent an invitation to Zhang's Kuai, Thin Man, and Song Nuan, and Zhang's Kuai each logged in their own CF information and clicked to agree!

At this time, the eyes of Wang Yue and the four looked at Xiucai.

Xiucai said softly: "I'm very skilled!" ”

Wang Yue smiled and said, "We are family, family, we should be together!" ”

Zhang quickly patted his chest and said: "Xiucai, don't worry, my brother covers you, you don't need you to kill, you just follow me all the time, look at me when I have no bullets, just throw your gun to me, the technology is too strong, the bullets are all gone, alas, the loneliness of the strong." ”

The thin man said: "Rub, the B of the whole world has made you pretend, and you can't be friends anymore!" ”

Song Nuan said: "Xiucai, Wang Yue is right, we are brothers, we are family!" ”

Xiucai smiled, turned on the computer, logged in to the official website, and after some operations, joined the saber!

Saber Captain - Wang Yue.

Saber members - Zhang Zhikuai, Song Nuan, thin man, Xiucai.

At this moment, the saber was officially established.

Now that the team has been established, the next step is to go to the head of the department and fill out the registration form.

While the iron was hot, Wang Yue and Zhang's four people immediately came to the department head's office.

Wang Yue and others are from the Department of Computer Science, and they must first get the top three in the competition in the department before they are eligible to participate in the whole school competition.

Wang Yue knocked on the door.

"Knock knock!"

The director's voice rang out: "Come in!" ”

Zhang hurriedly opened the door, and as soon as the door opened, Zhang quickly shouted: "Director, let's sign up for the CF competition!" ”

Wang Yue followed Zhang into the office.

A playful voice sounded: "Yo, the ants under your feet, you also want to participate in the competition?" ”

Wang Yue followed the source of the voice and looked, and a handsome boy with a temperament like a prince among nobles appeared in his sight.

Zhang was stunned for a moment, Rao is that he often pretends to be B to boast that he is handsome, but in front of this handsome boy, he really can't say the word handsome, even if he brags, he can't blow it, this handsome boy like a demon is simply handsome.

Staring at the handsome face that was smiling, Wang Yue gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang stops water!" ”

Jiang Zhishui snapped his fingers handsomely and said cynically: "Bingo, it seems that you still remember me!" ”

Wang Yue gritted his teeth, his face gloomy.

Jiang Zhishui, a person who once stepped on Wang Yue's neck.

Jiang Zhishui, a person with a proud record of 40 to 2, completely defeated Wang Yue's pride.

Jiang Xuanye is the number one public enemy in Wang Yue's heart, and Jiang Zhishui is the number two enemy in Wang Yue's heart.

Wang Yue didn't expect that he would see Jiang Zhishui in the office of the head of the department.

Jiang Zhishui crossed his legs, ignoring the dean of the computer department on the side, and said to Wang Yue with a mocking smile on his face: "Waste, you came to sign up for the CF competition of Youth University?" ”

The thin man yelled, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Jiang Zhishui looked at the thin man and said with a smile: "Hehe, a dog that loves to bark, interesting." ”

Jiang Zhishui played with his mobile phone and said, "You say, is a guy who was defeated by me with a 40-2 record considered a waste?" ”

Zhang's fast, Song Nuan, and the thin man were taken aback, they were not stupid, they naturally knew that the guy Jiang Zhishui was referring to was Wang Yue, but how could Wang Yue lose so badly, only taking two heads.

Zhang's fast three people know that it is definitely not that Wang Yue's CF skills are weak, the only explanation is that the handsome guy in front of him is as beautiful as a girl, and the CF skills are terrifying, amazingly strong, and strong enough to completely ravage Wang Yue's level.

"Rubbish, your face isn't very good-looking......"

"Rubbish, you look so funny!"

"Waste, your fists are clenched tightly, hehe."

Jiang Zhishui had a mocking smile on his face, every word he said was a word of waste, and every word of his was like a knife, stabbing Wang Yue's self-esteem fiercely.

Jiang Zhishui said to Huang Yong, the director of the computer department: Uncle Huang, I still have some things, so I will leave first."

Huang Yong said with a smile: "Well, I often come to play when I have time."

Jiang Zhishui got up and walked towards the door, his face was so high-spirited, and his face was so proud.

When Jiang Zhishui walked to Wang Yue's side, he suddenly stopped, and said with a smile on his face to Wang Yue, who was speechless: "Yo! The hateful gaze is kind of interesting. ”

"Hey, waste, give you a chance for revenge, I'll participate in our school's CF Athletic Competition, so, I'm waiting for you in the Four Academies Tournament, oh, that's a bit early, who knows if you're a waste like you, are you qualified to represent Youth University?"

Jiang Zhishui patted Wang Yue's face, and the sound of snapping was very crisp.

Jiang Zhishui's handsome face showed a cold mocking smile, and said: "Remember, one day is a waste, always a waste, once you are stepped on by me, you will be stepped on by me for the rest of your life!" ”