Time flies quickly, Qin Yi and Jiang Mingyue stayed in the conference room for a long time, from morning glow to evening, a round of rising sun finally became the sunset, during this period, Jiang Mingyue mostly said about the balancer, and the sick man said the same, but the sick man looked at the overall situation and talked about the history of the balancer, Qin Yi didn't need this knowledge, but what Jiang Mingyue said made him pay more attention. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wu Zhouji is the founder of the Xiaoyue Organization and a balancer with unfathomable balance, you mean, he wants to kill me?"

Qin Yi's brows tightened even more, confirming the identity of the girl in red from Jiang Mingyue's mouth, and a new opponent gradually surfaced.

Who the hell is this?

Qin Yi didn't know, Jiang Mingyue also shook her head silently, and said: "I have broken away from the Xiaoyue organization, and my father chose to cut off their source after discovering that the balance force was born in his body, that is, those arms, but I can't do it, if you can, Qin Yi I hope you can help me, when the Xiaoyue organization makes a move on me one day, after all, we have a common enemy." ”

"Okay."

The sun was setting away, and it was getting dark.

Qin Yi returned to the New Sword Club, he was lying on the sofa, wisps of cigarettes kept coming out of his mouth and nose, today he got a lot of useful news from Jiang Mingyue's mouth, and there were also many unprecedented ideas about Xiaoyue.

"Equilibrium...... Each of the Equalizers is looking for a world of their own, a world that lores and contains the most terrifying fighting civilization in the history of civilizations......"

Qin Yi muttered, the night was endless, and he gradually fell asleep.

Early the next morning, as a professional player, Qin Yi chose to forget everything for the time being, because compared to the ethereal balance realm, he was now a gamer who shouldered the hopes of the entire Heavenly Sword Club.

"The selection of the Dream Team starts now!"

Qin Yi has always advocated a vigorous and resolute style of doing things, so after contacting Ye Feng, early in the morning, he took Lu Sanqian to call all the members of the four major departments, I have to say that the Heavenly Sword Club is worthy of being the top dynasty of the Silver Age, even now, there are no less than nearly 100 top professional players, and among them stand a group of genius players such as Mingyue and Tan Hualuo, Tan Hualuo is not a balancer, but a real professional player, plus his own super personal ability, So at first, Qin Yi had the idea of adding him to the team.

"There are indeed too many strong players, but a team can't all be top players, so the distribution of resources will be uneven, and it still depends on cooperation and tacit understanding."

Qin Yi spoke slowly, he looked at Ye Feng who was standing beside him, and said, "Captain, I have a suggestion, that is, to form two dream teams, one of which is led by me, and the other is ......."

Qin Yi squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of inscrutable in his smile, and he pushed a little fat man in front of Ye Feng.

This little fat man's mouthful of potato chips is Pang Touyu.

"He's the other team."

"Him?"

"Yes, that's me!"

I never thought that Pang Touyu, who had always been so low-key that people looked down on him, was coaxed this time, he wiped his mouth, raised his head, and said: "I can lead the team, but the main output must not be me."

"Okay......"

Although Ye Feng felt a little helpless, this time he rarely didn't say anything, just glanced at Qin Yi, and the doubts in his eyes became more and more, this is not a question, but a trust, since Qin Yi's chaotic martial arts counted all the clubs into it, Ye Feng has an invisible trust in this young man, and this trust has vaguely made him feel relaxed.

There are talents in the country, the Heavenly Sword Club has been mastered by him for so many years, and he is tired of being an iron man, after all, rights and responsibilities are closely related, looking at Qin Yi's young shoulders, Ye Feng suddenly seemed to have made a decision, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly......

Time is precious, and the Qunxiong Cup is of great significance, so the selection began quickly, for professional players, personal ability and game operation are everything, so the selection of the Heavenly Sword Club does not have any private behavior, and all start PK, of course, except for those talented players.

Tan Hualuo, Li Xiaowei, Chu Sanjiang, Jiang Mingyue, Liu Xusheng, Luo Sanluosi, Qi Tian, and the core players of the original three families all directly entered the final round of selection, and when he saw the list of these people, Qin Yi also found an ID that he had never seen before.

Disappointed, this is a young man with an indifferent gaze, and his profession is also a space mage, and according to Ye Feng, this is a young genius who can personally look no less than the bright moon on the sea.

"Hello, I saw the PK between you and Brother Sanqian when you first came to Heavenly Sword, your space mage...... It's okay to play. ”

When this young man stood in front of Qin Yi, everyone understood what the word arrogance was, even if Qin Yi was already a genius recognized by everyone within the Heavenly Sword, this young man was still arrogant, professional players were not convincing people with reason, but convincing people with strength, Qin Yi didn't say much, before the arrival of the Champions Cup, he had to make every player respect himself, and the only way was to show real strength.

"PK ......"

"Damn, the PK here is wonderful."

"Qin Yi made a move, he didn't know how much skill he would come out."

Originally, all the members of the Heavenly Sword Club were PK, and suddenly found that Qin Yi was sitting in front of a computer, facing a young man in a leather coat from afar, and immediately understood what was going on, and quit the game one by one, gathered together, Ye Feng and the others were also interested, Ye Aiqin turned on the projection screen, and a huge light curtain rushed into the sky.

The Champions Cup ignited the enthusiasm of all professional players.

Little Holy City, this small city seems a little extraordinary today, in the Little Holy Academy, the holy land of e-sports, there are figures shuttling one after another, they are all carrying a lot of luggage without exception, and behind them is a group of students with blazing eyes.

"Skywalk, Earth Seal, Phantom, Battle Warriors, and Monument, these teams have come to life, and with a new lineup, they are going on an expedition!"

"Qunxiong Cup, haha, three years later, I will be like Captain Li Congyun and walk into that arena!"

"It's not just them, Nirvana, Fengyun, and the teams of the former Three Nets League will go out to participate in this Heroes Cup."

"What about them...... The resurgence of the team that once won the triple net league championship, or rather, is a revival. ”

"Who knows!"

……

In a burst of enthusiastic shouts, Li Congyun took off his sunglasses, the flowers bloomed and fell for another year, this teenager is more mature than when he was in the three nets league, he looked at the sky in the distance, the corners of his mouth slightly outlined a smile, this smile no longer has the arrogance and ignorance of the past, but contains confidence and persistence.

"Qin Yi, Bai Yi, Gan Fan, Mu Bingmiao, Ghost Cai, this time...... You'll all go, see you then, Monument Clan, go! ”

"Assemble the Skywalker and go!"

"Ground India Clan!"

"Unparalleled ......"

With a burst of high-spirited roars, another legend of the Little Holy Academy was about to leave this land, and an old man with gray hair smiled and waved his hand, and what made people laugh was that there was a green-shelled old Wang Ba lying on his head.