A group of Class A members followed Zhou Zonghuang with a half-understanding mood, walked through the sign-in hall, and turned left to see a long aisle, with several doors on the left and right, of which the left door was locked at this time, and the right door was closed but not locked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the sound insulation effect of the door here is good, the shouting inside is too intense, so that Xiao Muqian and the others can hear the sound coming from the door more clearly.

At this time, Xiao Muqian was convinced of the previous guess in his heart, and it was indeed so!

League of Legends!

There was undoubtedly a League of Legends game going on inside, and all kinds of cheers and shouts turned into endless waves, and through this door, they still clearly reached the ears of all Class A members.

But...... Why did you bring a mask to this kind of place? It's not convenient to play this way.

But it seemed that he clearly knew that the doubts that might arise in the hearts of Xiao Muqian and the others, Zhou Zonghuang grinned, "Hey, this is a legendary guessing duel!"

A guess-based duel?

"Hey, I don't know what it's all about, but friend, do you see that guy's cunning face?" Dashan walked to Xiao Muqian's side at some point and squeezed Xiao Muqian's shoulder with his arm.

Xiao Muqian felt a little empathetic, but he didn't show it too much in front of Zhou Zonghuang, no matter how Zhou Zonghuang was also his predecessor, and it could even be said that he was half a master in the early days, and he still retained a lot of respect for him Xiao Muqian's heart.

Dashan actually knew what the name Zhou Zonghuang meant, but he had always focused on the present, at least for now, Zhou Zonghuang only showed a stubborn side in front of him, a little disrespectful, even though he was actually only twenty-six years old.

"Hey, I'll explain you something before you go in yet." Zhou Zonghuang said suddenly, and his expression became serious.

Although I don't know what he wants to say, just looking at his expression makes people feel a burst of oppressive force, as if the current Zhou Zonghuang is the real him, the mid-lane killer who dominated the chaos period of the professional league that year.

"Now I will divide you into two teams, let's call them teams 1 and ......2," Zhou Zonghuang said, "First of all, the members of the first team are, Guo Kailin. ”

Guo Kailin, who had a thick mustache, suddenly looked serious, and at the same time he glanced at the mountain in front of him a little provocatively, in his opinion, since he was assigned to a team, it also meant that it was the first T team, which naturally proved that in Zhou Zonghuang's heart, he was a well-deserved first list of the world's freshmen.

"Jungler Cai Sheng."

Hearing that the jungler was Cai Sheng, Guo Kailin was a little more sure in his heart, is that really the case?

"Medium Single...... Jiang Yujie! Zhou Zonghuang said as he said, and specially glanced at Jiang Yujie, and there was a look in the depths of his eyes that was different from looking at others.

It seems that Jiang Yujie is not only famous among the freshmen, but even Zhou Zonghuang, who secretly runs the A class of the World Competition, has heard of it.

Hearing Jiang Yujie's name, even Guo Kailin, who had always regarded himself very highly, couldn't help but look at him, and he was also a little jealous in his heart.

Although Jiang Yujie is a mid-laner, it seems that with him one day, the title of the first newcomer in the world competition will not fall on him.

Thinking of this, although Guo Kailin was frustrated in his heart, he was more relieved, since he was already the first top single among the newcomers, it didn't matter if he was in the middle single.

Anyway, it's not only himself who is weaker than Jiang Yujie, even Cai Sheng's guy can't be compared, and the comprehensive strength of himself and Cai Sheng can be regarded as a match.

In Guo Kailin's heart, the list of the entire first team has been revealed-

Top single Guo Kailin, jungler Cai Sheng, middle single Jiang Yujie, ADC Lu Tianming, auxiliary Tan Li.

It's really a bit staggering for such a big elite squad to gather together, and if such a strong team is really brought together, it will definitely be able to burst out at a level comparable to the profession over time!

But in this case, it seems too boring for Zhou Zonghuang to let them team up for such a game, right? I'm afraid that this kind of competition organized in an informal place is completely unpopular, right?

Guo Kailin felt strange, but it didn't matter, just a dishman to relieve the nervousness he had been feeling in recent days, and by the way, he showed his strength in front of Zhou Zonghuang.

The members of the first team are now divided, and although they have ideas, the members of the second team are self-evident.

Qi Dashan in the upper single, Li Chong in the jungle, Xiao Muqian in the middle single, and Chen Huo and mineral water in the lower lane.

It's also a strong combination, although in the eyes of the first team, such a second team seems to be a little inferior to them, but it is more than enough to torture a group of unpopular teams.

For a while, some people had already begun to gear up, but only Jiang Yujie's expression had always remained calm, and even slightly proud, his eyes were solemn at this time.

He hadn't forgotten the series of conversations between Zhou Zonghuang and the others in the communication room before, and Jiang Yujie judged one thing from those conversations.

Zhou Zonghuang is not only a frequent visitor here, but has even played in the game himself.

That's all it takes.

Jiang Yujie would not think that just a few years could wash away everything that was once talented Zhou Zonghuang.

So—

This may really be a tough battle!

If you don't, though, it's too boring.

After explaining everything, Zhou Zonghuang finally led the people of Class A with their own hearts and minds to push open the door of one of the back rooms in the hall on the right side of the corridor.

In an instant, the crowd was crowded like a frenzy, roaring, fanatical, wearing all kinds of masks.

And at the arena, where everyone's eyes were focused.

There were spotlights flickering, ten separate, enclosed playing stations, and one could not see their appearance or even their posture, the only thing they could see was the carved mask pattern on the screen that separated and obscured each of the players!

That means who they are!

Here, the mask represents their identity, and the operation of each contestant behind the mask is the root of the crowd that makes the place crowd full, and triggers a tsunami-like frenzy.

But I have to say that Zhou Zonghuang does have some ability, and he is also very good here, there are one of the few five small private rooms in the hall, and each private room has a special LCD screen to broadcast the game screen synchronously.

And such a scarce and in short supply private room was occupied by Zhou Zonghuang, and looking at his familiar appearance, it was obvious that he had a bit of a perennial meaning of occupying this place.

Although the private room is small, there are two soft leather sofas and a separate recliner chair, and Zhou Zonghuang sits comfortably on the recliner, and the two different teams each occupy a sofa.

Five people sat on a couch, which wasn't particularly cramped for a sofa here, but it wasn't very comfortable, and of course, it was nice to be away from the crowd that was close to each other.

"Cheer me up, watch and study hard, do you see the pattern behind this person's screen?" Zhou Zonghuang said in a tone of instruction, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pointed to a screen in the picture.

"This guy is called a pheasant, if you face him, you can stand it, if you don't want to be beaten by him, give me a good look." Subsequently, there was such a sentence that was not shocking and endless, which was understated by Zhou Zonghuang but said it as a matter of course.