Chapter 173: Simulated Climbing

"Simulated climbing Olympus?"

In the lounge, as the host said this, all the team members of 519 looked at each other in surprise. Obviously, they didn't expect such a link to exist.

Even Xiao Jin was the same, he was stunned at first, and after rolling his eyes for a few seconds, he seemed to understand something.

The results of the Olympus are the truest reflection of a team's stats. Because this revolution will always appear in the team's basic stats.

The 36 teams on the screen all correspond to a lot of statistics, including economy per minute, assists per game, propulsion, aggression and so on, but there is one thing that stands out in particular, and that is the Olympus revolutions.

It can be seen that top teams like HT and Yimeng Qianqiu have a rotation of 99, which shows that they have the strength to reach the top. On May 19, the number of revolutions was still at 60 because it had only hit Mount Olympus once many days ago. This is a good number if you put it in the past, but compared to these professional teams, it is too far behind. We all know that the average number of revolutions of a professional team is seventy-five, so 519 is a big drag.

Of course, this is not to say that 519 is really weaker than other teams, after all, they broke through the data of 60 turns dozens of days ago, and the speed of progress of this team is also obvious to all, so it is still worth looking forward to how many turns they have now.

The crowd hesitated for several seconds before they could react, and then a staff member pushed open the door to their break room.

"Five-one-nine is ready to play."

Everyone immediately stood up, looking a little panicked.

The first group involved eight teams in the simulated climb of Mount Olympus, after all, the limited space is too much to pull hundreds of professional players up at once.

"Go ahead, come on! It's like a warm-up, and the result doesn't matter. ”

Lao Chen made the last encouragement, he was right, in fact, this is just to warm up the professional players, and the result has no impact on the results of the competition.

"Come on! Walk! ”

With Xiao Jin's order, the group of young people walked out of the lounge one after another.

The UP Center was boiling again, and the audience at the front desk shouted loudly.

Because in the first group of teams, there is a dream!

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, just warm up."

The lights in the passage to the front desk were a little dim, and Xiao Jin didn't stop encouraging the others.

At this time, the lights at the front desk flickered, and exciting music sounded in the venue.

The first professional team took the stage, accompanied by the spotlights and the shouts of the audience.

Compared with May 19, the state of this team is much easier, after all, it is also an old team, and the warm-up game is just a warm-up for them.

Walk straight to the 'ring', where forty gaming chairs are placed.

Immediately after that, a second team also appeared.

Five-one-nine lined up in the passage in the background, and the order of appearance was random and had nothing to do with strength. But coincidentally, the team ahead of them is called a dream.

In a neat and refreshing team uniform, Ji Ling stood proudly at the front of the five.

In order to find no appearance, Xiao Jin didn't know why he deliberately observed this thing.

Simulating the climb of Olympus, Ichimeng sent two substitutes, because for them who already have the strength to reach the top, this climb is meaningless, it depends on how much faster they can be than other teams in the same group.

In the lounge of the One Dream Thousand Autumn Clan, there were still three or four figures sitting at this time, and one of the long-haired beauties sitting there was particularly eye-catching.

She was just looking for it, but at this time she looked at the screen with a little distraction. She kept repeating the scene that happened just now in her mind, Xia Hanmo handed Xiao Jin a glass of water, an inconspicuous action but for some reason it was infinitely magnified in her eyes.

"It's our turn." It wasn't until her teammates next to her said this that she came to her senses.

"Hey, no fun! No pressure! If you look at this group, which team has the strength to reach the top besides us? ”

"That's natural, it depends on Ji Ling and whether they can break the record for the fastest summit."

"It's not very likely, after all, isn't Sister Mi here?"

Flattery, these words are a little tired of listening. But the two of them were right about one thing, at least none of the teams in this group could threaten the dream of climbing Mount Olympus.

Other established teams don't have that possibility, let alone the two new professional teams, Claudia and Five-One-Nine.

In the three years since the Pro League came along, no new professional team has ever made a debut above 75 turns, which is the league average.

When Yimeng Qianqiu appeared, there was a deafening cheer in the stadium, and Ji Ling's name resounded throughout the UP center.

A team with the strength of the final, it deserves these cheers and applause. In a sense, this kind of team already represents the highest level in China.

Last year, we lost to HT, which was the reason why we didn't have a high tacit understanding with others, but after so long of training, everyone believes that this team has a good chance of winning the finals this year!

After a dream, it will be 519.

When the host shouted 'VC_519' loudly, the audience erupted in a shout that was not inferior to that of a dream when he appeared.

This is a respect for an old player, the most sincere welcome to his return as a king, and a tribute to the five gods of the former war discipline.

From the glory of the world to May 19, he encountered the Waterloo of life. Lost everything, almost started from scratch, and with a group of budding newcomers, all the way back to the professional arena.

Once, the words he said in the battle map still sounded faintly in his ears, but the three big characters on his body interpreted a new definition.

Xiao Jin was the first to walk out of the passage, onto the stage, and walked to the battle stage.

On the battle platform, forty chairs were distributed in a circle, and each team was separated by a distance of three or four meters.

When I passed by the side of the players who had not been in the seat for a long time. Xiao Jin felt a strong malice, as if he had a pair of fierce eyes staring at him.

But he didn't look in that direction, but walked straight to the area where the 519 team belonged.

After sitting down, he noticed that the eyes were directly opposite him, but the lights of the battlefield flickered on and off, making it impossible to see his face.

It doesn't matter if you can't see it clearly, Xiao Jin knows who that person is. Ji Ling, he must want to trample himself to death.

Xiao Jin let himself not think about this, he leaned back in the chair and took a deep breath, and then slowly opened his eyes.

I haven't experienced this feeling in a year. In the center of this 10,000-person place, enveloped in cameras and shouts, as well as gorgeous lights.

He knew that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at this place at this time, and there were also countless people who were ready to attack him verbally who had already written the script, as long as the performance of May 19 was not ideal, even the warm-up game would become the handle of those people.

So he didn't dare to be careless at all.

Turning his head to look at his teammates, they were communicating stiffly and nervously.

"Come on brothers! The stage is ready, and it's time for our show! ”

With all the teams in the first group coming in, the start of the Olympus Simulator will be announced.

The host explained in detail, after all, this link was also the first time to appear on the field of the professional league.

Simulating climbing, it is different from the Battle Royale Stream. Here the early elimination link is directly omitted, and everyone is directly placed at the foot of Olympus Mountain, and then the players start to compete in the consciousness dimension.

On the big screen in the field, the data records of each team that have climbed are displayed, and the ninety-nine turns of a dream are particularly dazzling. There was only one climb on 519, and the value stayed at 60.

"A dream is really powerful, so there's no pressure on them!"

"Isn't it? Putting the substitutes on the bench is enough to show that they don't care about the result. ”

"Hey! Zhu Shen, oh no, Xiao Jin's 519 team, you see...... Only once, and only sixty turns, alas. This gap is too big, he was also a man who once reached the top. ”

"It's been a long time ago, under the leadership of Zhu Shen, maybe 519 can bring a miracle this time? Seventy-five turns above average, that's interesting......"

"I'm afraid you're dreaming, brother!"