The late night of the Eternal League Finals was a snowy night, and it was also the closest thing Qin Yi had to a world championship in his career. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Angry Lion team rose in the last years of the reckless era, and was just an unknown North American club in the past, but after the introduction of a fifteen-year-old genius as the absolute main force and the reorganization of the team, this sleeping angry lion seems to have awakened, showing terrifying combat effectiveness, and has repeatedly won the championship in North American competitions, and no one can compete with it for a while.

A few years ago, Qin Yi knew that the Angry Lion Team was an absolutely formidable opponent, including the old powerhouses of Huaxia at that time, 'Artist' and 'New Wind' were defeated by the sniper of this team in the Eternal League, and it was also from that time that the Angry Lion Team completely entered the world's first-class powerhouse.

In three years, the change of an era, the ignorance and enthusiasm of the reckless era are gradually gone, reasonable rules, and market-oriented management, so that the spring of the competition has arrived, so to speak, every team that can persist from the reckless era to the golden age has reached a height that is difficult for other people in the same industry to reach.

The Raging Lions are one of them.

"The Raging Lions, the first in the North American Elite League selection tournament, with a prize of 120,000 US dollars."

A shocking number came into view, which made Qin Yi's heart beat faster, such a high prize money seemed to be the first time he had seen it in his impression, the most important thing was that this was only the selection competition, and the real knockout tournament would not be held in Huaxia Country until the second half of the year.

Qin Yi took a deep breath of his cigarette, the expensive smoke drifted in the air, he slid the mouse wheel down slightly, and looked at the computer screen about the brilliant achievements created by his former rivals, and the expression in his deep eyes became more and more determined.

This is the most glorious three years of the Angry Lion Clan, in the years after Qin Yi left the Shadow, the Angry Lion Clan is almost unmatched, especially after the outside world rumored that Qin Yi surrendered without a fight, this team has a kind of fierce and sharp edge like a war transformation, and even in a certain game, it has faintly reached the level of a super first-line team.

"North American Champions, 1st, Champion."

"Eternal League Champions, 1st place."

"Champion of the Warrior Cup League, 1st place"

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Bright red records are all over the page, and under each record is a group of praise sprinkled with praise, in the past three years, the Angry Lion has won the championship of the three major leagues, including the two major leagues in which many countries participate, even if you look at the entire history of esports, this is an incomparably brilliant record, of course, this is the official prosperity of a new dynasty in North America.

"No, what about those old powerhouses in Huaxia? Didn't anyone stand up at this time? ”

As an old-timer in the competition circle, Qin Yi naturally didn't want to see foreigners so rampant, he carefully took a look at the participating teams in these leagues, and was relieved in his heart, because of the continuous domestic competitions over the years, so in addition to the Eternal League, those European leagues Huaxia did not have a strong team to participate, but gave up the precious participation places to some domestic newcomer teams.

Such a failure is very reasonable, the lack of background of the new team, coupled with the lack of qualifications, makes losing the game seem to be a matter of course, but the gains will make them grow faster.

Only a steady stream of blood is the foundation for the eternal survival of a cultural circle, and in this regard, the vision of the predecessors of e-sports in the golden age is much higher than that of the reckless era.

Throwing away the mountain and sea tobacco that was quietly burned out in his hand, Qin Yi opened "Jingji", there is stimulation to grow, the Angry Lion team is already at the top of the world, but he has become a gamer in an unknown corner of Huaxia, such a gap is very sad, especially as a professional player, Qin Yi's pride in his heart is still unbroken, for him, it is a terrible thing to fall behind others.

In the dormitory late at night, the sound of keyboard tapping is still not stopped, and Xiaosheng Academy has become more and more aware of the literacy of e-sports colleges and universities in the dark night.

"When a hobby becomes a career, maybe everything will change, or maybe nothing will change."

The commentator of a professional league once said such a thing in front of the camera, for professional players, this is the truest portrayal, the big waves wash the sand, countless romantic characters, this road is full of miracles and dreams, but in the wind and sand, under the big waves, all that remains is countless nameless bones sacrificed because of dreams.

Little Holy Academy, Tianxing Club, Tianxing Team Training Room, a tall girl gently rubbed her temples, looking at the blood-colored words on the computer screen, a trace of pride flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Mu Bingmiao, a woman who can turn failure into motivation, is also the first female player in the Little Saint Academy to be praised by Qin Yi.

There is never a lack of brilliance and praise around a strong man, and behind a strong woman, there is often an indispensable mysterious figure.

"Baiyi, how's it going?"

Mu Bingmiao picked up a cup of Longjing green tea, the fragrance of tea overflowed, reverberating faintly in the air, in the Tianxing training room, there was only one person who didn't need to stay up late to train besides her, and that was the deputy captain Baiyi.

Dressed in white and graceful, this is the evaluation of Bai Yi by the Little Saint Academy, he is not only an elegant gentleman with a deep background, but also a peerless strategist who makes opponents feel desperate in the team arena.

"Even if it is an opponent, it will be commanded by white."

Someone once described the battlefield strategy of the white clothes like this, except for the limited few teams of the Little Saint Academy, no one dared to doubt the horror of this man's thinking.

At this time, the white-clothed Confucian general heard Mu Bingmiao's inquiry, his body arched slightly, with a gentle smile on his face, he did not speak, but shook his head inexplicably.

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

Mu Bingmiao raised her eyebrows, and looked at the white clothes with interest, it was only him, if he was the opposite sex of any other Little Saint Academy, he dared to be so arrogant in front of Queen Leng, it is estimated that she would kick it on her tiptoes.

Bai Yi smiled undiminishedly and said, "Captain, are you here to tell me, what's going on?" Zang Feng? ”

Baiyi's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Mu Bingmiao, the blush on the girl's face flashed, she snorted coldly, and said proudly: "An unknown person who can only win me by luck, I just want to know about the three nets league this time, which teams are and what their strength is." ”

Mu Bingmiao lowered his head in a little hurry, slowly tasting the fragrant tea in the cup, Bai Yi could not see through it, and he slowly spit out a sentence in a voice that almost only Mu Bingmiao could hear.

"Heaven and earth are incomparable, and the deep mountains and pools are only Nirvana."

"Baiyi, do you want to die?"

"Don't, don't, just kidding."

Bai Yi looked at Mu Bingmiao's murderous intent full of smiling faces, and hurriedly waved his hand, after knowing that this captain full of violent chromosomes didn't like dumb riddles, he immediately regained the thoroughness that a strategist should have.

"This time, there are a total of three places in the Little Saint Academy in the Three Nets League, if there is no shady and backstage means, the team that can come out of the selection is still our Tianxing, as well as the Earth Seal and Wushuang, and this time the strongest team participating in the Three Nets League, I think it is a team called Nirvana."

"Nirvana? What's that team? Who is the captain? ”

Mu Bingmiao's brows furrowed slightly, she knew that Bai Yi would not talk nonsense, but she really didn't know about the Nirvana team, not to mention, as the leader of the Tianxing team who won the three-net league of the Little Holy City for two consecutive years, she has always been very interested in this competition, which is known as the 'professional and non-professional divide'.

"An Internet café team, I heard yesterday that I almost got into a fight with others because of a 3,000-yuan competition."

Bai Yi seemed to be joking, his tone was very relaxed, this man rarely gave up the principle of not smoking in front of the opposite sex, took out a box of Dahuaxia from his arms, looked at Mu Bingmiao silently, and after getting a permission look, he lit a cigarette with his hand.