The wild card game is two days before the official game, so tomorrow will be the first time Zhang Xiaohai will lead the team to participate in the professional competition. In the evening, after the training, five people lay on the mat, except for Zhang Xiaohai, who was already asleep, the other people tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, they didn't know the bottom of their hearts, whether the first round would be over tomorrow. After all, they are used to losing, and they can't help but doubt their abilities.

But when I heard Zhang Xiaohai's soft snoring, I don't know why, my originally nervous heart suddenly quieted down. It's like there's a sense of trust that can win any game, and that's a sense of trust that comes over time. After two weeks of contact, the four of them have been subconsciously affected by Zhang Xiaohai, listening to Zhang Xiaohai's gentle snoring, the four of them unconsciously fell asleep with peace of mind.

At eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, all the members of the SOLI2 team in the training room were ready and in good spirits, and Zhang Xiaohai stood in front of the four people and made a final speech.

"Two weeks ago, I joined a team that was considered rubbish, the game was always the first round of elimination, no one looked down on them and even had to be ridiculed behind their backs, and they had to make way for them cowardly when they saw the first line, and what was even more pitiful was that even the players themselves thought they were rubbish, lazy and surnamed, pinning their hopes on an illusory person, I sighed more than once that I was unlucky, why would I join such a bad team."

Hearing this, the four of them all showed ashamed looks, and Zhang Xiaohai glanced at their expressions and raised his voice and continued: "In the past two weeks, you have told me with practical actions that you are working hard, and you have not pinned your hopes on an ethereal person, although those people are still laughing at you, and the front-line team still looks down on you, but I can tell you that your efforts will be rewarded in the end." ”

"Today, we're going to play in the club league and break the shackles and create myths. Let those who dare to laugh at us bow down, and let those who dare to look down on us be ashamed, we are an ace team, and we are no longer a garbage team. Your glory is not to be an actor in the video of a great god, and you are complacent; Your glory is to stand on a high stage, with a trophy in your hand, and be worshiped by all people. ”

"Captain......" The four of them looked at Zhang Xiaohai in disbelief, and the blood that had been extinguished for a long time in their hearts was stimulated by the person in front of them at this moment. Zhang Xiaohai looked around at them with awe-inspiring eyes, and said word by word: "Remember, you are the strongest." ”

"We are the strongest?" There was a burst of light in the eyes of the four people, which they never dared to imagine, and they didn't even dare to think like this in their dreams, but today they were clearly told by the person in front of them, and the blood in their hearts began to burn, and they couldn't help shouting loudly: "We are the strongest!! ”

"Alright, let's set out to claim our own glory." Zhang Xiaohai is very satisfied with the fighting spirit of the four people, playing a game is like a war, if there is no blood in his heart, the battle will only be defeated, otherwise it will be like a rainbow.

The four of them followed Zhang Xiaohai out of the training room according to their words, and there were many second-tier teams from other e-sports projects in Area B on the second floor participating in the competition, but none of the second-tier teams were like the Soli2 team, with a blazing light in their eyes.

There were already many buses waiting for them outside the Internet café, and several second-tier teams walked out of the Internet café, and the onlookers in the Internet café hall were whispering to each other.

"The second-tier team is going to the wild card game, and I don't know how many of them will make it to the round of 16."

"No matter how many teams there are, the Soli2 team in the Dota group will definitely not make it to the round of 32, and it is still a question whether they can make it through the first round."

"If you can't get into the top 16, the captain who bets on the second line will be miserable, and he will never be able to participate in the competition in the future, and he will have to see Li Tianyang to make way for him."

"Hmph, this kind of person who can only talk big will suffer sooner or later, so it's better to teach him a lesson."

"Hehe, that's too, it's a quick tongue for a while, but the result is miserable, hey!! Poor man. ”

"Don't say it, they're out."

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Zhang Xiaohai's Soli2 team flashed through the crowd, didn't even look at these people, and went straight to a bus, and the four people behind followed closely and sat on the bus, and several people from the Soli2 team immediately chatted easily.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, several buses started slowly, and finally disappeared from their sight, Li Tianyang, who was still guiding the training work, stood in the first-line training room through the glass window, watching them leave from afar, and his face gradually became gloomy. "Guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, fight with me, look for death."

The rules of the club league are that the top 10 clubs in each division can directly qualify for the first team, while the remaining six teams are selected from many second-tier teams, as well as newly formed clubs or clubs after 11th, and the competition is fierce. Therefore, it is difficult for the Soli2 team to stand out from it.

Yanjing E-sports Stadium

Zhang Xiaohai led the team to get off the bus, and then under the guidance of Xie Zhaohui and them, they soon came to the team sign-in office. The cramped Dota project check-in room was packed with people. The organizers had to take the miscellaneous people out of the room, leaving only the captain of the team.

Zhang Xiaohai nodded to them and reassured them, and then Xie Chaohui and the four walked out of the sign-in room one after another. After the miscellaneous people left, only 24 people were left in the sign-in room, representing 24 teams.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, the organizers coughed and talked about the rules. "The wild card competition is divided into six groups, each group will have four teams to participate in the competition, and the first place can advance to the round of 16, the game time is 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the venue of the game is the Eastern Division, do you understand?"

"Got it!!" Everyone replied in unison.

"Now that you understand, let's come up and draw lots, and then register." The organizers shouted loudly, and then the twenty-four captains in the room lined up to draw lots in turn.

And Xie Zhaohui and others outside are praying that Zhang Xiaohai will be better and not draw a strong team in the first round, this time they don't want to play in the club league again. After they prayed for more than half an hour, Zhang Xiaohai finally walked out of the sign-in room, and was surrounded by four teammates as soon as he came out.

"How's that, which group?" Xie Zhaohui asked eagerly, and the others also swallowed dryly and stared at Zhang Xiaohai with anticipation.

"Group B No. 2." Zhang Xiaohai spread out the note in his hand and showed it to them.

"I don't know who the specific opponent is yet, but after the organizing committee counts the group numbers, a battle distribution map will be released, and then we will know which teams are in Group B." Sun Qin: They have all participated in wild card tournaments before, so they are very familiar with the specific rules.

Zhang Xiaohai nodded, then found a chair, and waited for the list to be released with a calm expression, while Xie Zhaohui and the others were staring at the door of the sign-in room, looking nervous, and there were other teams present who were in the same mood as them.

After almost half an hour, the organizing committee finally completed the statistics of the lottery group number, and then the organizers walked out of the sign-in room with a battle distribution map.

The organizers hung the battle distribution map high on a wall, and suddenly the battle distribution of six groups and twenty-four teams was revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

Xie Chaohui, Sun Qin, Wang Hao and Chen Siliang stood on tiptoe in the crowd, looking for Group B, their eyes browsed around on the battle distribution map and finally fixed on the several teams in Group B. ”

The other three were also quite unhappy, although when they came out, they were full of confidence and enthusiasm, but when they really saw the opponent in the game, their hearts couldn't help but feel cold.

Zhang Xiaohai sat on a chair in the distance, saw their expressions and knew that he had met a strong team, after pursing the corners of his mouth, he stood up and walked towards them, if a team loses momentum before the game, it means that half of the game is lost. Zhang Xiaohai naturally knew the stakes, so he walked over and patted each of them on the shoulder, and said to them with an awe-inspiring gaze: "Do you remember what I said to you before I came out?" ”

"What?" The four of them were puzzled, Zhang Xiaohai shook his head, and emphasized word by word again: "We are the strongest!! ”

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