Nine a.m., Royal Opera House.

In the wide square, there is a crowd of people, and the crowded crowd rubs shoulders.

With half an hour to go, the semi-finals of the WW Team Race will begin, with FF vs. VDCL in the morning and fut against ALL in the afternoon.

Journalists from all over the world carried cameras through the crowd, and the well-dressed hostesses conducted live interviews with the players waiting to enter from time to time.

At this moment, Wang Xue asked a Chinese player in front of the camera, "Where are you from?" ”

"I'm from Manchester, and I'm studying there," the young man replied a little shyly.

Wang Xue straightened her chest, making the snow-white ravine appear more profound, she smiled coquettishly, and continued to ask: "The fose of the fut team has become the new god of War3, are you here to worship the new god?" ”

The young man couldn't help but glance at Wang Xue's chest, swallowed his saliva, and said timidly: "That, in fact, I like Zhang Xiaotian"

On the other side, a blonde and blue-eyed Spanish beauty is talking to the camera, "As we all know, the fut team with the god of War3 has a great possibility of entering the finals, so most of the suspense of the semi-finals is in the FF and VDCL This one, VDCL, as the biggest dark horse of this event, can it be black to the end and successfully enter the finals?" ”

Before the hostess could finish her sentence, a crowd of fanatical fut fans were already pouring in, holding aloft banners that read "God.In.fut", and a Spanish player suddenly shouted into the hostess's microphone: "Fut is the champion!" TopOne is the Joker! ”

The others laughed and applauded, echoing his words.

"I can't help myself! How dare you call out to our 'gods'! ”

“TopOne！ You have the ability to make it to the finals, see how Fose abuses you like a dog! ”

At this time, similar situations were being staged everywhere in the square, and the fose, which used the "perfect bloodthirsty flow", seemed to have become the god residence of Warcraft players all over the world, so TopOne, who dared to challenge the gods, naturally became the target of Chifu's referral.

Only a small number of Chinese players are shouting slogans such as "TopOne come on" and "FF champion", but they are basically drowned out by the frenzied shouts of European players.

In such an atmosphere, the bus carrying the members of the FF and VDLC teams respectively came to the door of the Royal Opera House, and people's emotions skyrocketed instantly, and the surging crowd desperately crowded in the direction where the bus stopped.

Under the arrangement of the staff, the VDLC team members got off the bus first, and the appearance of each team member was accompanied by the cheers of the audience, as well as "VDLC come on, defeat FF!" Shouts like that.

Before entering the Royal Opera House, Casa turned and waved at the audience, triggering even more enthusiastic cheers, and he inadvertently turned his gaze to the bus in which the FF team members were riding, which collided with the gaze of Chen Ling, who was sitting against the window, who quickly lowered his head, and a strange smile appeared on Casa's face.

Subsequently, when the FF team members stepped off the bus, the boos continued to sound until Xiao Xin's figure appeared, and the boos reached their peak!

All kinds of words such as "you are not worthy to be God's opponent", "arrogant and ignorant", and "wait to be abused" kept rushing towards Xiao Xin.

In the midst of the boosing and scolding, Xiao Xin smiled, and Zhang Xiaotian beside him also helped him straighten his collar, the two looked at each other and smiled, and walked into the Royal Opera House hand in hand.

After the players entered the arena, the time finally came to half past nine, and the long-awaited spectators began to enter one after another, most of them were still immersed in the hostile mood towards FF just now, and many people walked up to the audience while still discussing how fose would teach the unknown TopOne, and some even thought that FF might not even be able to enter the finals!

In such an atmosphere, the semi-finals of WW kicked off.

"Everyone's been waiting! The first game is 3v3, and after reaching the semi-finals, the rules of the game have changed, and the team that wins the first 3v3 team match has the right to send one more player in the SOLO, and the extra player will be selected by the captain from among the three people who participate in the team competition"

Sitting on the Chinese commentary seat were Fang Han and Chen Jie, Wang Xue caused dissatisfaction among Chinese players due to many previous black FF remarks, so he was transferred from the on-site commentary seat and could only do off-site reports.

In other words, if FF wins this 3v3, it will be a four-on-three in the later SOLO! That's a big plus! FF must win the first game! Oh, I've got the 3v3 roster, huh? FF sent Qizai, Lan Rui and Ah Ming? ”

Chen Jie stared at the list of appearances, with a puzzled face, "This 3V3 lineup seems to be too weak, Qizai has been banned for many games before, and his status is not yet known, Lan Rui has a single style of play, and Ah Ming is experienced, but the operation is slightly worse, so it is really difficult to find the highlights of such a combination!" ”

"The VDLC is Rinoya, Robin, LY! They seem to have calculated the personnel arrangement of FF, and the captain Robin personally played, obviously aiming for this 3V3! Fang Han's expression was solemn, the new rules of the team game made the first 3V3 particularly crucial, and many people even thought that "those who win 3V3 win the world".

And judging from the appearance lists of both sides, there is no doubt that VDLC has the advantage.

The two sides soon entered the competition room, and the audience suddenly let out a burst of exclamation!

On a huge live screen, the IDs and ethnicities of both sides are displayed:

VDLC.Rinoa，NE

VDLC.Robin，ORC

VDLC.LY，UD

FF.7，ORC

FF. Rui，ORC

FF. Ming，ORC

"Three orcs! What's going on? All three of FF's have chosen the Orcs! Fang Han stared at the big screen incredulously, he couldn't help but rub his eyes, thinking that he had seen it wrong.

"Well, I admit that I underestimated the courage of the Chinese players, how dare they choose three beasts at the same time? Make no mistake, this is the semi-finals of the WW Team Tournament! ”

On the Spanish commentary seat, the glasses brothers were about to collapse, "I once tried the tactics of three ORC in 3V3, and I didn't hide it from everyone, but the result was really miserable, do you know why?" ”

The fat master took over the conversation, "3V3 is more than the change of strength in the early stage, and the focus is on the word 'change', as long as it is handled properly, three different races can derive countless tactical combinations, and the primary troops of the orc race are very scarce, except for the orc infantry, there is no other option, such a single tactic is very easy to target!" ”

As he spoke, both sides entered the map.

(To be continued.) )