Xuanyuan Divine Sword and their team of five people all came in.

The players who entered the main stadium had officially issued number plates on their bodies, and they also had them, so they naturally came to participate in the competition.

The question followed Ling Tianqi's gaze, and couldn't help but shout angrily: "They still dare to come to participate in the competition, do you want to be ashamed?" As he spoke, he wanted to rush over.

Ling Tianqi pressed the shoulder of the intercession: "Don't go over, don't lose the big because of the small." ”

The schedule and precautions were scrolled on the big screens around him, and Ling Tianqi saw that there was one in it: picking quarrels and provoking trouble, violating the discipline of the arena, unconditionally expelled from the arena and disqualified from the competition.

Fat Ball also saw them, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and clench his fists.

But he knew that now was not the time for revenge.

The wind was too strong and Boulevard 3000 squeezed out of the crowd, "Our venue is in Zone E, let's go." ”

Ling Tianqi glanced at the Xuanyuan Divine Sword again, and just as he was looking over here, the eyes of the two people met unexpectedly.

Ling Tianqi stretched out his right hand and raised his middle finger contemptuously at the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

Xuanyuan Divine Sword's heart was weak, his face was blue and red, pretending not to see anything, and then squeezed towards the other side.

The first game of the qualifiers is a single round-robin elimination system, and the organizing committee immediately arranges for the two sides to play five rounds in each game, and three wins will be considered a win.

It's just that it's not enough to win one game, and throughout the afternoon, each team has to face three opponents, and only when they win all of them can they be considered passable, and the losing team goes home directly.

More than half of the people will be eliminated in one afternoon, and the competition can be described as fierce.

Ling Tianqi and the others came to their own competition area, where their opponents were already sitting and waiting.

Avenue 3000 looked at his opponent and found that he didn't know any of them, and he shouldn't be a famous player, so he let go of half of his heart: "Let's play hard, as long as we play normally, it's no problem to win them." ”

Ling Tianqi didn't think about these problems at all, it didn't matter who the opponent was, she would win by herself anyway, she sat down directly on the seat and turned on the computer.

Because of the large number of applicants for the qualifiers, and it was only a preliminary screening, Bichon did not spend much effort to publicize, and only sent two reporters to track and interview his own players, of course, the reporter's interview was also connected to the background of Bichon for real-time live broadcast.

Li Ran is one of the two reporters in Bichon.

Li Ran held a selfie stick and jumped around the crowd while live broadcasting, muttering while touching around: "Uncle obviously gave the information of the four teams, why can't I find any of them, it's too big here......"

She wandered around and happened to come to Area E.

"Avenue 3000, Xuanyuan Divine Sword, Ou Zhentian, the strong do not shed blood...... Where are you...... Dear friends, brush up the free little gifts, although they deliberately embarrass a face blind patient, but I will still ...... Hey, isn't that God? Li Ran finally saw a figure he knew.

Her usual job includes keeping an eye on the anchor movements on the website, as well as changes in the leaderboard, so she knows that this mysterious god, of course, mainly Ling Tianqi's signature hat and mask play a role.

She was the only one in the entire venue who covered it so tightly, it was difficult to admit her mistakes.

"Look, dear friends! I caught one alive! God, I'm Li Ran, a reporter from Bichon Live, can you say hello to our Bichon viewers first? ”

Ling Tianqi appeared in the live broadcast camera, and the melon-eating crowd who had been complaining about the anchor's idiot and face blindness suddenly became energetic: "God really participated!" It is said that they teamed up with the first master of Bichon Avenue 3000, and their game must be very good! ”