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After a random draw, MG and CFG were placed in two different groups.

This means that, no matter what, MG and CFG will not meet in the group stage.

Domestic fans can finally sit down and get a good night's sleep.

But Wang Lei has no conscience, no matter what mg and cfg are like, he still sleeps on his own, and eats it well.

Wang Lei and Xiaomi double-rowed, the new number won all the way to the diamond, and the terrifying more than 60 consecutive wins have also become a big news!

And the focus of the news is not how the dream people win in a row, how majestic and majestic, and kill all sides.

The key lies in the troll assist routine.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the people in the dream and Xiaomi can win so many in a row, this routine that has been used by them to disgust people is simply a great achievement!

When this routine was exposed, countless people tried and imitated it.

Outcome......

TM was stunned, whether it was a high-end game or a low-end game, it was surprisingly easy to use!

So everyone had to obey, and the routines of the people in the dream were endless!

Just take out a routine, you can get a diamond, there is no reason for this.

Of course, what everyone complained about was the ID of these two people showing affection.

The audience said:

Disgusting.

Shameless!

Spicy eyes......

In short, it was spreading.

……

Logically, this is a good thing.

After all, it has increased the popularity of the dreamer, and it has been advertised for free for the dreamer.

After all, when a person's attention reaches a certain level, there is no need to deliberately publicize it by themselves.

Instead, there will be people under his big tree to cool off.

For example, there are many commentators who make money by dreaming of wonderful highlights, or funny moments, or gossip behind the scenes.

They make a living from it, but they also promote it for their dreams all the time.

It's a mutually beneficial model.

Just like a snowball, the popularity of the person in the dream is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people know him.

And as his popularity increases, more people will pounce on him for free publicity.

This is the Matthew effect of network propagation.

The strong get stronger, and the weak get weaker.

But Wang Lei can't be happy now.

finally found a more reliable upper score routine, and the result is now known to everyone.

Casual matches will also be targeted......

Wang Lei was helpless, and on the way to the king quickly, he was hit on the brakes fiercely, and he slowed down all of a sudden.

With Wang Lei and Xiaomi's efforts for a few days.

The two of them ushered in the Master Qualifier!

Once again, the Masters Qualifier.

Seventy-one wins in a row!

The audience is enthusiastic, do you want to win all the masters!

So far, the person in the dream has not lost a game!

That night, when Wang Lei turned on the live broadcast, the number of viewers online reached a terrifying more than four million!

Countless people can gather here.

Just to witness the birth of a miracle, or the fall of a miracle.

The dream man won all the battles, and he was the master of the telecommunications area!

Or the dream man won more than 70 consecutive victories and ended here.

Xiaomi, who was sitting next to Wang Lei, was also surprised, there were so many people today!

"Why are there so many people today?" Xiaomi was surprised as he logged into his account.

"They all came to see our master."

The slut Wang Lei said nervously: "There are so many people, I'm so nervous, my hands are shaking, and my legs are shaking." Yueyue, comfort me......"

As he spoke, he drilled into Xiaomi's arms.

How could Xiaomi not know what kind of treasure this bad guy is playing.

With his hands and feet at the same time, he blushed and pushed him away.

"Don't make a fuss, the audience is still waiting......"

……

In short, since Wang Lei's rebirth, the second master promotion tournament is about to begin.

As for winning or losing, Wang Lei doesn't have much in his heart.

You must know that no matter how good you are, when you reach this kind of game, you don't dare to say that you can win easily.

At this stage, the so-called master is just a higher probability of winning than others.

But to say that it is a win, it is simply a brag and not a draft.

Before the game started, the barrage had already been painted white, and Wang Lei couldn't even see it.

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"Sit back and wait for the master of dreams"

"Don't lose! Seventy-one wins in a row"

"If you dare to lose, I'll send the blade"

"I am willing to spend my life exercising, and the winning streak of the dream master will not be ended"

"Upstairs has no discipline in my life"

“……”

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Wang Lei said seriously: "It's not that I'm bragging, for someone in my dream, this is just a master promotion tournament, and I don't care about it at all." I just hit with my eyes closed, let one hand hit, no matter how bad I hit with my feet, I can easily and effortlessly beat......"

Anyway, you don't need money to brag, and you don't know if you will win or lose.

Blow the cow first, and even if you lose, you won't lose later.

Wang Lei thinks so, and he has been shameless to a new level.

It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance!

The man in the dream has already reached the top of the shameless peak.

The audience couldn't complain about how shameless the anchor was.

Because the words I can think of, I don't have to describe the thickness of his skin.

Just when the audience spared no effort to denounce the cheekiness of the person in the dream, with a dull music, there was a queue of people!

The audience fell silent for a moment.

The seventy-second battle of the dreamer, the first game of the Master Promotion Tournament, is about to begin!

Wang Lei clicked in......

……

Zhou Linxue sat under the street lamp.

Paris is the capital of the world, but the street lights are still so lonely.

In fact, she didn't know whether she was lonely or the street lamp.

Maybe she's not lonely, but ...... Afraid.

From the day she joined MG, she could feel that it was a warm collective.

A captain who is not smiling, but careful and promising.

The prawns lacking heel tendons, the ice cubes that are cold on the outside and hot on the inside, the impotence that is unobstructed, the fat pig who is rational and thick-skinned, and the stubborn and cute monkey who has been defeated and defeated repeatedly.

No one is excluded and oppressed because she is a newcomer, only help and care.

Her pressure came from the outside.

Countless doubts, questions, suspicions......

Overwhelmed and oncoming.

oppressed her all the time, leaving her breathless.

At this time, she couldn't help but think of the man in her dream, the man who was hanging.

The more you are in a top team like MG, the more you will understand what role this man who has never looked serious.

MG, CFG and other major teams, all kinds of people, all kinds of masters, attracted by him, gathered around him.

He's like a lighthouse.

It looks very close, but in fact it is far away.

It seems humble, but in fact it is brilliant.

Zhou Linxue just didn't know why she was favored by him.

The group stage has been going on for two days, and in the first two games, MG lived up to expectations and won the game with ease.

But she didn't get a chance to play.

As a result, the doubts of the outside world are getting bigger and bigger, and there is an endless stream of slander and abuse......

Team Guo once told her.

You're going to come out at a crucial moment and shock the whole game.

But she didn't know if she could hold on to that opportunity...... (To be continued.) )