Ye Feng slowly took out the third list, due to the solemnity and solemnity of the Qunxiong Cup competition, so this time Ye Feng's list selection was completely selected according to Fang Cai's PK score, so to speak, every list in his hand was full of gold, Luo Sanluo's body was trembling faintly, but Ye Feng did not disappoint them, and finally read out the names of these two people. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Luo San, Luo Si, Du Jiangxue, Li Xiaowei, Ye Aiqin......"

In addition to the members of the New Sword Club, the third team also had the name Li Xiaowei, so that the other players who were not selected also gave up their last hope.

This time the selection is too strict, even Li Xiaowei can only be placed in the third echelon, and he is also a captain-level player, even if other players want to get a place through other means, it is impossible.

But Qin Yi seemed to think of something, and said, "Ye Feng, what about you, what about those core members of the Heavenly Sword Clan?" ”

"We? Of course, we are participating in the Silver League, so don't be merciful when we see it in the competition. ”

Ye Feng squinted his eyes and gave his own answer, Qin Yi suddenly realized that the real core team belonged to the Silver Alliance, which meant that these three teams were the real Heavenly Sword team, and the original Heavenly Sword had already become a vassal of the Silver Alliance due to the distant revival era.

"The old captain once said that the real competition will never die, and glory and blood will always exist in the hearts of every professional player."

Ye Feng patted Qin Yi on the shoulder, leaving him with a distant back, time flies, in the following days, leveling has become a particularly important thing for Qin Yi, as the captain of the first echelon of the Heavenly Sword, his level is really a little low, fortunately, there is still a period of time in the Qunxiong Cup, he does not have any intention of being lazy, he immerses himself in the game world every day, a month, this whole month, he adjusts his state to the best.

If a professional player wants to level up, it is a terrifying speed, Qin Yi has reached level eighty, when he sees this level, Hai Mingyue and Liu Xusheng and others, who are in the same team with him, are shocked, after all, they all started to level up at the same time, but the gap is getting bigger and bigger, Liu Xusheng is sixty-five, Jiang Mingyue is seventy, although it has improved a lot compared to before, but once compared with Qin Yi, the gap is very huge, just like that, in the fighting atmosphere of you chasing me, The entire Heavenly Sword Club is entering a state of revival with a 'sword' general attitude, the glory has left, but it will never pass away, Ye Feng has witnessed the rise and fall of this club, and he can naturally feel the transformation of the Dao Heavenly Sword Club, but he can feel that from the darkness, there is a vague crisis approaching him, no, not towards him, but towards the entire Huaxia National E-sports circle.

Every top professional player has this feeling, especially the ancient clubs that are rooted in the top ten servers of Huaxia Kingdom, and they feel a strange atmosphere, which seems strange to say, but it seems to be real, that is, the whole competitive game is faintly changing.

"Ink man, I feel that the game world has changed, I am very familiar with every grass and tree here, I have seen every map, every forest, countless times, but recently I feel that Jingji seems to be warning us ......"

The Zhengyang Altar is full of flames, the flame legend of this altar can be seen on the big map, at this moment, a girl with silver brilliance standing under the Zhengyang Altar whispering, in front of her is a man, dressed in a black robe, holding a pen as high as his body.

This black-robed man is the core member of the former Shadow Chasing Team.

At this moment, a gloomy color also appeared on the man's face.

"Yes, I feel it, and the world seems to be warning us...... It wants us to get out of its body. ”

The Ink Artist shook his head slightly, and at this moment, a message window suddenly jumped out of front of him, and the source was an extremely extraordinary ID.

Immovable Aoyama.

"Brother Mo, meet offline and call all the guys."

The ink man stared at this news silently, and didn't say much, his body was slightly blurred, he immediately chose to go offline, and the same was true of the female player from the silver moon, who chose to quit the game after trembling her delicate body, and in an instant, she saw that the flames of the Zhengyang Altar were monstrous, as if burning the sky.

The Qunxiong Cup is approaching, and the competition circle of the entire Huaxia Kingdom is also entering a boiling state, every server, every club, is making final preparations for this top game, before again, Qin Yi is not idle, the most important thing for a team is to run in, he took Jiang Mingyue and others to participate in a lot of offline competitions, because it is in the early stage of the Qunxiong Cup, the major clubs want to warm up before the big game arrives, probably by chance, after a few games, Qin Yi really met a lot of old friends.

"The Pit Viper Team, the Wang Zuo Team, and ......"

Qi Tian counted with his fingers, judging from the current lineup of the Heavenly Sword First Team, these teams in District 81 are really no longer opponents, even if it is a nine-foot arrow, even if it is Jiuling Wu, in the face of the existence of the two major bugs of Mingyue and Qi Tian on the sea, they can only bow down, plus Qin Yi and Tan Hualuo, the first team of Heavenly Sword vaguely has the demeanor of the first team in District 81, plus the rendering of some players and fans, this team has finally been given a new name.

"New Territories Troop?"

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, I have to say that he really likes the name of this team, the New Territories, a new world, just like the Huaxia Kingdom three years after he came, is full of new style.

Time waits for no one, in a match of the New Territories team, the Champions Cup has finally arrived, and the huge torch is burning on the stage of the 'International Venue' in the capital of China, and it also sounded the tragic horn of the Battle of the Champions Cup.

There are a lot of roads from Guisheng City to Huaxia Kingdom, Qin Yi and they did a whole day to get to the competition venue, probably because the New Territories team was saddled with the reputation of the first team in the 81st district, as soon as the plane Qin Yi was surrounded by a large group of enthusiastic fans, after repeatedly making sure that there were no beautiful female fans, Qin Yi immediately fled to the hotel with several team members who had a good heart, because the scale of the Qunxiong Cup is too large, there are too many top giants, so there are no service measures, players who come here, It's all about blood and a thirst for glory.

"That's the Champion Shield......

At the top of the Huaxia International Venue, the huge torch is burning, and in the firelight, a golden shield is extremely sacred, this shield is the champion glory of the Qunxiong Cup, and it is also one of the supreme glory of the Huaxia Kingdom.

"The Silver Alliance sent a list of the competition teams, Zhengyang, Silver Moon, Ming Wang, Shenyi, Artist, Xinfeng ......"

"Stop ......"

Qin Yi slapped Liu Xusheng, who was talking about tongue twisters, and he snatched the white paper in Liu Xusheng's hand, his expression condensed slightly.

Indeed, this time he saw a lot of old friends, old friends with whom he had fought on the same battlefield.