Regarding the battle of centaur Mo stealing fresh, the author is too lazy to describe, a person who dares to steal the protagonist's role head-on, if he describes too much, it is not allowed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In short, after the huge container was opened, it didn't take long to see the five people from the Nine Truth Club walking out dejectedly.

There is no doubt that the people on the Jiuzhen side were hit hard, and it was obviously a fiasco. On the other side, after He Qijun came out of the huge container, he really started the second wave of taunts with malice.

"You don't have to continue the next game, right? After losing so badly, do you still have the face to continue to rely on that precious position? Hahaha! Go home and play home, the professional league is not something you old and weak soldiers will be able to participate in. ”

"You!" The fish raised his eyebrows, but he was powerless to refute.

Centaur Mo touched the back of his head apologetically, "I'm sorry, the other side is too strong... I quit! ”

Liang Han looked at He Qijun's arrogant face, and then looked at the four fish with dead faces, only to feel that the truth was so pale and weak.

On the contrary, after being stunned for a while, Jiuzhen Yu'er, who was in charge of the house, suddenly seemed to want to open. He smiled with relief at Liang Han beside him, "Forget Hanhan, I've thought about it too, the reality is so cruel, I choose to give up the club that my father left behind..."

"Don't give up, maybe there's hope!" Liang Han comforted him with weak words, but he couldn't even convince himself.

At this time, "that... Since the centaurs are no longer playing, can you let me play? It was Wen Zhong who spoke out, and he deeply felt that if the two girls were allowed to continue, it was very likely that they would perform a late-night bloody family drama, so he couldn't help but interrupt the conversation between the two.

The two of them turned their heads to look, and the people around them shook their heads and dispersed, letting He Qijun be arrogant, and everyone knew that Jiuzhen was over. Only the whiteboard night owl was still standing in place, looking inquiring.

The original sad atmosphere of the sunset and the West Mountain was also gone, and Yu'er smiled, "Forget it, come on, little night owl, you are really lucky, you can play the professional game for the first time you enter the game, let's go, take the newcomer to play the last professional game of Jiuzhen!" ”

The team members behind him were a middle-aged man with a big belly and a young man with a freckled face, that was Jiuzhen's last professional player, and these two people were also Jiuzhen's loyal team members, and when they heard the captain's words, they also had a sad look on their faces.

Club qualifying has always been brutal, with unqualified clubs challenging and needing two wins to knock out their opponents and qualify, while challenged teams only need one win to keep their qualifications alive.

However, this small victory is so unattainable in front of the five members of Jiuzhen.

Wen Zhong just walked over, as long as he got the qualification and reached the finals, he could save a lot of credits, and it would be a lot easier if he only needed to pay Liu Yiyi and Xiao Hal's ferry tickets.

"Hahaha, is there really no one in Jiuzhen? Even the whiteboard night owls are dispatched! I'm laughing to death, I can still play the welfare bureau in the professional game! He Qijun perfectly fulfilled the obligation of a mocking trick, and even the author couldn't help but give this guy thirty-two likes.

Liang Han glanced at the arrogant guy, didn't even have the interest to speak, and walked straight to the huge container. Wen Zhong thought about it, according to the normal routine, the protagonist should say a few words to mock back, and then stage an old-fashioned plot of slapping his face.

After humbly looking around again, and confirming that there were no more non-human beings like centaurs, minotaurs, and sheep-horned demons that could steal the protagonist's lines, he spoke.

"Captain!" Wen Zhong stopped Jiuzhen Yu'er, pointed at He Qijun, who was in charge of the crazy taunt, and said, "As long as I win against this guy's team, I'm a professional player, right?" Can I play in the WF League? ”

The voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear it, He Qijun immediately laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and he didn't say much, and directly made a throat cut salute at Wen Zhong.

Those who are familiar with He Qijun know that this guy is planning to bully newcomers with bad taste!

Yu'er glanced at He Qijun, snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, nodded anyway, and said with a little helplessness, "Defeat him, you are a professional player!" But it might take a long time or it might not be possible, she didn't tell the newcomer.

Wen Zhong flashed his trademark smile at He Qijun, making the latter feel very uncomfortable.

...

After entering the container, it was dark in front of them, and then it slowly lit up, and the five of Wen Zhong appeared in a place similar to a gladiatorial arena, and took a look at their identities:

ID：952673333

Nickname: Tibetan Horse

Life:???

Rank: 1 star on the whiteboard

Win Rate: 0%

Record: 0

Common Heroes: None

Temporary Status: Member of the Nine True Clan (Provisional)

After reading the memory loaded into the movie script, his identity was a temporary member of the Nine True Team in the script. The film is almost synchronized with reality, and there is no story at all.

It is still the Julun team that challenges the qualified Jiuzhen team in order to qualify for the upcoming WF League group stage.

As a recent member of the team, Wen Zhong was "lucky" to be selected into the team to participate in the competition.

As the lights turned on, I saw that the captain on the opposite side was He Qijun, who was making a lot of nonsense in the preparation room. Surprisingly, although He Qijun has a poor character in reality, he is subconsciously a polite child.

Wen Zhong looked at the eight big characters marked in He Qijun's subconscious column, and then looked at himself.

Jiuzhen Monk (pot-bellied middle-aged man): Accurate calculation, courageless

Jiuzhen Feilei (freckled face boy): Sex is like fire

Nine True Fish: Indecisive

Queen of March (Liang Han): Cold face and warm heart, decisive in everything

Coupled with Wen Zhong's own completely useless subconscious guy, Wen Zhong couldn't help but hold his forehead, what kind of strange team are these.

After greeting the five Jiuzhen with his teammates very politely, he entered the strange cylindrical house on the edge of the gladiatorial arena, which was obviously a tool for embodying the hero image in the giant map in the middle.

Due to the author's willfulness, only He Qijun appeared on the giant wheel's side, and the rest of the people couldn't even get their names.

Continuing to the next level of script in the middle of the script made Moon Zhong feel very weird, but Olivia on her shoulder swung her slender calves, urging Moon Zhong to enter the cylinder quickly.

As his eyes lit up again, a large row of black pressure heroes appeared in front of Wen Zhong...

......

Good! Ladies and gentlemen, I am Huang Xiangjian, the passer-by of this qualifying tournament, so this qualifying challenge is a challenge from the Julun Club to the Jiuzhen Club.

We know that the Jiuzhen Club, which is one of only two places in Tiannan District, died unexpectedly not long ago by Wu Shimao, the helmsman. Subsequently, due to the negative impact of the locker room conflict, the club was not well managed, and the successor at the helm even had a discord with the leading thug in the team, and the leading thug moved to the ship with a group of teammates.

It is said that the initiator of this challenge is He Qijun, the former master of Jiuzhen. On the one hand, Jiuzhen doesn't seem to have recovered, and strange creatures seem to be mixed in the team.

Well, whether it's right or wrong, let's take a look at how the lineups of both teams are.

First of all, on the side of the Great Wheel, the Assassin is the Nemesis, the Mage is the Evil Mage, and the Archer is the Jungle Hunter. Hey? How can there be a double warrior? Not surprisingly, He Qijun really chose his specialty hero sword, but the other person chose the Minotaur Demon, it seems that this game of the giant wheel team is planning to be hard to the end!

Okay, let's take a look at the Jiuzhen aspect, the same as the last one. The Ice Goddess of the March Queen, the Demon Archer of the Nine True Fish, the Mountain Giant of the Monk, and the Crocodile Axe of the Flying Thunder, it seems that the qualification of the Nine True Ones this time is really in jeopardy. It seems that a player from the Nine True side was missing.

Haha, I'm sorry, I thought there was no one on the Jiuzhen side, only 4 people against 5 players on the Julun side, let's take a look at what hero the last player on the Jiuzhen side chose... Hey? How does this whiteboard night stalker stand still, doesn't he know how to choose heroes?

......

Wen Zhong frowned and looked at the huge group of heroes below, and he felt a strange feeling. Pursuing that feeling, Wen Zhong searched, and finally set his eyes on one of the heroes.

The hero wore a crooked cowboy hat, a wide brown trench coat that obscured the whole person, and a hideous mask of sharp teeth on his face, revealing only a pair of glowing eyes.

Wen Zhong is very familiar with this outfit, because his image is like this! Night Stalker!

Feeling the throbbing from the night owl hero, Wen Zhong knew very well that it was a feeling of excitement. He frowned and thought inwardly:

(Olivia!) Explain what's going on? How can I feel the feeling of a night owl? ）

Olivia wondered, "Can you feel it?" ”

Bun Joong thought for a moment, (I don't know why, but I seem to be able to feel how this night owl feels.) But one thing I know very well, you specially asked me to look for Liang Han, it must be for this night owl! Just this outfit on me, and the feeling of supper, are you selling me again!? ）

Obviously, Wen Zhong understood that he seemed to be in Olivia's way again, and all this was too coincidental, even more coincidental than the author had arranged.

Olivia's eyes flashed red, and she said with a smile, "Don't be angry, there's a reason for this, besides, Liang Han has something I don't think you will sit idly by, right?" ”

Wen Zhong choked suddenly, it was true that if he knew about Liang Han, he would naturally not sit idly by.

(Well, tell me exactly what the reason is!) ）

Olivia was a little proud of her wit, and said in an old-fashioned manner, "Remember what I just showed you about the Night Stalker?" ”

Wen Zhong rolled his eyes, did he really only have seven seconds of memory?

"It is said that back then, the firesparrow relied on the night owl to become a god in a battle. People always associate the firebird and the night stalker, and the firebird night stalker created an era, but what people don't know is that the firebird and the night stalker are actually two people! ”

"What!"

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I know readers are very uncomfortable with me suddenly writing a game, this is just a necessary plot, of course, I won't give up the movie, the plot needs to ha