Lu Yun took Zhang Xiaohai to the innermost part of the room, and after tapping on the wall a few times, a door suddenly opened. Zhang Xiaohai was surprised, he didn't expect that there was a wall door here.

"Let's go in, it's the real Yuelai Internet café inside!!" Lu Yun was very satisfied when he saw Zhang Xiaohai's surprised expression, and then took the lead to enter the wall door, and Zhang Xiaohai followed his heels.

The situation inside the wall door is really as Lu Yun said, this is an Internet café, but the scale is not large, Zhang Xiaohai took a rough look, there are probably more than 50 machines. Almost all of the students who come here to take the computer are students, about 30 or so, and a few are girls.

Their attention is all on the computer, and the keyboard hand is also non-stop, and they are very serious, and they can see that they are training, not playing.

"It's the moon god! moonlight！ When some of them stopped, they turned their eyes and finally found Zhang Xiaohai who was following Lu Yun.

As soon as the words fell, several people near the voice also stopped what they were doing and focused their eyes on Zhang Xiaohai.

"It's the god of the moon, it's really the god of the moon." They all looked a little excited.

These teenagers are college students from nearby colleges and universities, they are very talented in playing Dota, and they are also very passionate about it, and they are also very familiar with things in the Dota circle.

Lu Yun took Zhang Xiaohai straight to the middle of these teenagers, and the latter also surrounded them, wanting to see the demeanor of the moon god. For a while, Zhang Xiaohai was surrounded and Lu Yun, who was leading the way in front, was squeezed out.

"Luna, can you take me as an apprentice? I'm very good at dota. ”

"Luna, can I join your Glory Band? Second line is also fine. ”

"I finally see the living moon god, can I take a picture with you?"

……

These teenagers looked very excited and excited, and they all wanted to talk to Zhang Xiaohai one by one. And Lu Yun, who was squeezed out, looked a little unhappy.

"Don't make any noise, give me back to my original position, there will be business for you to do later, do you still want to enter my master's door?" Lu Yun's words worked very well, although the young people around Zhang Xiaohai wanted to say a few words to the moon god, but it was more important than the apprenticeship, and then they all obediently returned to their original positions.

Zhang Xiaohai glanced at these students, and there were exactly eight of them, and it seemed that they were teammates and opponents in this competition.

"Later, I have a game to play with the moon god, you draw lots to decide which side you want to join, and who among you can be selected as my junior brother in the end will be selected from this game, so you have to play with all your strength in the next game, and whether you can change your fate depends on this battle." After Lu Yun said this, he turned around and walked to the service desk to get the things used for the lottery.

At the same time, the eight students are already silently praying that they can draw a group with the moon god, and it will definitely be smoother to fight with the moon god on their own, and it is also good for their own strength, if they have been pressed and beaten, their own strength cannot be played, so don't think about being selected.

Zhang Xiaohai looked at all these arrangements arranged by his uncle, one after another, and looked forward to seeing him more and more in his heart.

A few minutes later, Lu Yun came back from the service desk, holding the things used for the lottery in his hand.

"Come here and draw lots, those who draw green sticks are in a group with the moon god, and those who draw red sticks are in a group with me." Lu Yun held a lottery holder in his hand, and then asked the eight of them to come over and draw lots.

There are eight identical-looking wooden sticks in the holder, but they are painted red and green at the end of the sticks to distinguish them.

When the eight students heard this, they all got up from their seats and walked over to draw lots one after another with apprehension. Zhang Xiaohai found a nearby place to sit down, turned on the computer with his hand, and quietly waited for the results of their draw.

"Ye, I'm green, I'm in a group with the moon god."

"Hey, I'm red~unlucky~"

……

Without exception, those who drew the green stick looked very excited, while the one who drew the red stick looked dejected, and the momentum weakened before the game began.

Zhang Xiaohai opened his mouth to encourage those students who drew red sticks, and at the same time to encourage the students who drew green sticks on their side, not to look like they would win because they were there, as if they would be selected.

"Whether you win or lose the game, as long as you play well, you may be selected, and it is not necessarily that the final selected members are selected from the winning side."

Lu Yun was a little surprised when he heard this, because what he was going to say next was Zhang Xiaohai's sentence. Before coming, his master did say that no matter whether he wins or loses, whether it is against the wind or downwind, as long as he has the strength, he can still be selected.

"Yes, Master did say this before calling me here, so you don't have to worry about winning or losing, just give full play to your usual strength." When Lu Yun said this, he glanced at Zhang Xiaohai intentionally or unintentionally, but the latter didn't take him seriously, but became familiar with the computer and keyboard by himself.

With this sentence, the students who were drawn with red sticks breathed a sigh of relief.

After the draw was made to decide the teams, it was not long before the two sides were in place. When he entered the LAN, someone had already built a referee position, and it seemed that it was Lu Yun's master and Zhang Xiaohai's uncle.

Zhang Xiaohai entered the room directly without hesitation, and the other teammates also quickly entered the room, and after the referee's signal, the captains of both sides invariably played: go.

The game started very quickly, Lu Yun's group was in the guard, Zhang Xiaohai's group was in the natural disaster, and the first choice in the game was to pick and **ank hero stage.

Zhang Xiaohai also just wanted to see what the real horizontal technique was like, so he chose the hero stage and thought very carefully to prevent mistakes and gave Lu Yun a chance. Although the other party is still a college student and has not participated in any large-scale competitions, Zhang Xiaohai will not underestimate the enemy.

At the same time, Lu Yun is also in the selection of people with the spirit of twelve, and he is currently the first person in China's DOTA, Luna, although he is excited, he does not dare to relax.

After careful consideration and selection by both sides, the final lineup of both sides is as follows.

Guards (Lu Yun): Shadow Shaman, Venoman, Naga Siren, Void Mask, Alchemist

Scourge (Zhang Xiaohai): Demon Wizard, Bat Rider, Fairy Dragon, Wandering Swordsman, Panda Wine Fairy

As soon as Lu Yun's lineup came out, Zhang Xiaohai could probably guess his style of play, which was the experience gained from long-term games.

"Hold your ground with Naga Siren's ultimate, Shadow Shaman, and Venomman's Snake Staff, and create space for Void Mask and Alchemist with both delays and defenses."

Dual-core, with line delay and snake stick guard, this is the first time Zhang Xiaohai has seen the lineup of Hengshu. However, he had long expected that Lu Yun would choose a multi-core horizontal technique, and Zhang Xiaohai, surnamed Suo, directly took out the most offensive gank flow vertical technique, and he wanted to see if it was a horizontal technique or a vertical technique.

Lu Yun's eyes also lit up after seeing Zhang Xiaohai come up with this powerful lineup, and he was also eager to compete with the legendary Zongshu.

The players on both sides are also gearing up, and the next game is more about whether they are selected or not. (To be continued.) )