The qualifiers were held at the Qinglong Sports Center, and when Ling Tianqi arrived, the check-in had already begun.

A short, thin man stood in front of the check-in desk and looked around.

Ling Tianqi wore Lu Ya's white shirt today, blue jeans, long blue hair pulled up and stuffed into a baseball cap, and still wearing a mask on her face.

"Oh my God? You're God, aren't you? ”

The short man saw Ling Tianqi coming over and greeted him warmly.

"You are ......" Ling Tianqi didn't know the man in front of him.

"I'm too windy!"

The short man said familiarly: "I look at you from afar, it's too eye-catching." ”

"You're windy???" Ling Tianqi was really shocked, the wind was too big and it was too different from his live broadcast.

Smaller eyes, darker skin, and more acne on the face.

It's not embarrassing if it's too windy, "Don't you know?" There is a thing in this world called a beauty camera. ”

Ling Tianqi: "......"

Forgive me for being lonely, I really didn't expect that a man, a man who does live broadcasts of games, would actually turn on a beauty camera.

It's lost under it.

The wind was too big to sign in with Ling Tianqi, and then: "Avenue 3000 they have already come, let's go over." ”

"In the past?"

Where to go?

"Bichon Live has prepared a lounge for us contestants, as well as a dedicated support staff. By the way, do you know any other streamers? ”

"Only know you."

I just met.

The wind was too strong and suddenly felt a light on his face, and slapped his shriveled chest loudly: "I know a lot of Bichon anchors, and I am also very familiar with their high-level executives, sister, my brother will cover you in the future!" ”

Sister......

Elder brother......

Hehe.

The wind is too strong and very talkative, and after a while, I will talk about the situation of the contestants this time.

Only then did Ling Tianqi know that in the Imperial Capital Division alone, there were more than 30 teams participating in the Bichon Live Broadcast, not to mention the whole country.

In addition to the Bichon live broadcast, there are many private teams participating, and there are even several teams that have won awards internationally, and the competition must be super fierce.

That's great.

The stronger the opponent, the better the game will be and the more people will follow.

Ling Tianqi's heart is blazing, fans, wait for me! Spiritual power, wait for me! Champions, wait for me!

The wind was too strong and took Ling Tianqi to the lounge, and as soon as he pushed the door, the people in the room looked at the two of them.

A young man with a ****** stood up: "It's too windy, this is ......"

The wind was too strong and his thin chest straightened: "Captain, this is the main force of our team - God!" ”

Captain......

Then this is Avenue 3000.

Ling Tianqi nodded at him.

At this time, a short-haired girl who was originally sitting next to Avenue 3000 stood up, "God? I'm interceding. ”

Ling Tianqi connected with the interrogation, and he could vaguely recognize it - the interrogation was not as good-looking as it was during the live broadcast.

It seems that beauty cameras have become a must-have for anchors.

The expression of the question was very excited, with a flush on his face, and he greeted him: "God, you played the game so well, whether we can win the championship in this competition depends on you!" ”

Avenue 3000 coughed a little unnaturally.

He turned out to be the person with the best live broadcast skills in the entire Bichon area, but at this time, everyone took it for granted that the treasure was on God, which was the most embarrassing.

Ling Tianqi smiled faintly, but her face was hidden behind the mask and no one could see it, she said, "No problem." ”

"Snort...... The toad sneezes, what a big breath! A shrill voice sounded not far away.