Until Jiang Yong quit the game and opened it again, there was still no problem with her account.

Jiang Yong couldn't help but mutter: "Wo Ri...... How else can GM do that? Strong. ”

[Little J is stupid hahaha. 】

[GM double standard scene, I laughed crazy. 】

[There are reasonable grounds to suspect that Xiao J is the exiled daughter. 】

Jiang Yong broadcast for three hours today, didn't turn on the camera, looked at the time and watched it, and it was off the air after the last one.

Now she has a ranking score of 2230, and it is not easy to score in the high rank, and the standard for calculating the ranking score is not a ranking in the high rank, and a big score is based on the number of kills and KD value.

In some cases, even if you eat chicken, but the number of kills is not enough, or the marksmanship is not accurate, you will still have to deduct points.

She hasn't been playing so hard in the 2200 segment now, and she doesn't know where her capping level is.

Jiang Yong took a look at the rankings and entered the top 100 in the Asian server.

Jiang Yongmei took a screenshot of the picture, thinking that she might be able to go to the women's team to be an e-sports player at her level.

This time is the competition period, Lu Yan has not moved the ranking for almost a month, and in the friend list, Lu Yan's ranking score is lower than her.

I don't know if it's telepathy or what, Lu Yan suddenly sent her a message.

Jiang Yong picked up her phone and looked at it, asking her if she would go to watch the finals.

Jiang Yong didn't answer, opened another topic, typed and said: Something is wrong with you recently.

Lu Yan: What's wrong?

Jiang Yong: Nothing is wrong, did I provoke you?

Lu Yan: No, I'm right.

Jiang Yong: ......

Jiang Yong glared at the words sent by Lu Yan, and scolded in a low voice: "Dog man......"

Lu Yan: Don't think about it.

Lu Yan: I reserved the first row of seats for you and Chi Wang.

Jiang Yong was about to be laughed at by Lu Yan.

Jiang Yong: Has anyone told you that you can really clearly identify whether you have something on your mind?

Lu Yan: How can you tell the difference?

Jiang Yong: You're not angry.

Lu Yan: ......

Lu Yan looked at the words sent by Jiang Yong and laughed out loud.

Then Jiang Yong sent another sentence: You have become serious, you really have the flavor of the land god.

Lu Yan: No one told me.

Lu Yan added slowly: Probably because I only complained to you.

……

The tournament is in full swing, and this is the biggest competition in the martial arts category of the year.

Qiao Chuan's record is very touching, as the senior brother of the Imperial Capital University team, he is not only ranked because of his qualifications and seniority, he is really strong.

Qiao Chuan has participated in many medals won by the school team, and his personal performance history is also very good.

Qiao Chuan's reason for refusing was the same as Jiang Yong's at that time, learning was the first, and boxing was just an interest.

It's just that Qiao Chuan's words are much more convincing than Jiang Yong's nonsense at the beginning.

Today's opponent of Qiao Chuan is a person who is N big, and the two of them are said to have old enmities.

Qiao Chuan wrapped elastic bandages in the background, and said to a few of them: "N University, when the national team expanded, there was only one place, and then the coach of the national team found me, I refused, he thought it would be his turn, but the coach directly did not recruit." ”

A team member said: "No wonder you hit me so hard a few days ago, this is caused by you, senior brother, my shoulder still hurts." ”

Qiao Chuan slapped him on the back of the head, "You can only get stronger if you are beaten, senior brother, this is paving the way for you." ”

Team Member: "......"

Today is the last day of the EPL finals, the night of the champion, Yanyan will basically go to watch every game, and come back to talk to Jiang Yong about the situation.

CDG is currently third in points.

The points of the top three are not very large, the first place is the Nordic team, a club with a long history, when the game of exile exploded, as soon as the European server was opened, they were the first to form a team to enter the game, and in general the starting point was higher than CDG.

The game here ends at four o'clock in the afternoon, and seven o'clock in the evening is the night of the champion, and Jiang Yong can catch up.

At the beginning of the tournament here, it was Qiao Chuan against the sworn enemy, and when Jiang Yong walked over from the backstage, he happened to bump into a staff member wearing a hat around the corner.

He was carrying water into it, and after hitting Jiang Ji, he hurriedly said sorry.

"It's fine."

Jiang Yong glanced at him and saw that he didn't have a work card, she paid a little attention, but the coach over there shouted so tightly that she didn't have time to think about it.

In the first round of the ring match, Qiao Chuan's side locked the opponent to the ground in less than five minutes.

The referee's voice with a microphone was heard throughout the arena: "10, 9, 8......"

The N-big opponent struggled all the time, but he couldn't get up, and all the power points were completely locked.

The referee said in an impassioned voice: "...... 2，1！ ”

Qiao Chuan let go of his opponent, stood up, and was pulled by the referee with his left hand raised, "First game!" Qiao Chuan, the delegation of Imperial Capital University, won! ”

The shouts of the audience were incessant, and the media cameras around them focused their cameras on the site

It took a long time for the opponent of N to get up, his face was gloomy, and he was called over by the coach and whispered.

Qiao Chuan also panted and lay on the guardrail, Jiang Yong and the coach both handed Qiao Chuan a bottle of water, Qiao Chuan's eyebrows and eyes were covered with sweat, he didn't look at it, he grabbed the water in the coach's hand and poured it in.

Jiang Yong let out a "huh" and asked, "Coach, where did you get this water?" Isn't this my last bottle? ”

Coach: "The staff moved new." ”

Jiang Yong also remembered at this time, and the staff member who bumped into him half an hour ago carried a box of water to the players' lounge.

Jiang Yong could only unscrew his bottle of water, pour it on a white towel, and hand it to Qiao Chuan.

After halftime, Qiao Chuan stood up, and the coach looked up at him from the audience, "OK?" ”

Qiao Chuan stood up and stabilized his state, "Yes." ”

The second game officially began.

According to Jiang Yong's eyes, Qiao Chuan's playing style and pertinence are no problem, and he is indeed a good material for fighting, no wonder he will be favored by the national team.

In the second game, Qiao Chuan seized the gap of a backspin kick on the opposite side and directly knocked the person down.

After the referee counted down, Qiao Chuan won.

In the five-round game, if Qiao Chuan wins one more game, he will directly seal the zero victory.

At halftime, Jiang Yong could see at a glance that something was wrong with Qiao Chuan, "Senior brother? ”

Qiao Chuan shook his head and muttered, "My head is a little dizzy." ”

When the coach heard this, he thought that he had been injured during the game just now, so he hurriedly called the medical team to come and take a look.

The medical team checked up and down, and the medical equipment at the scene was limited, and they didn't see any injuries, "Maybe a slight concussion?" Do you still hold on? ”

Qiao Chuan gasped slightly, asked Jiang Yong for a cold towel to put on his face, and nodded: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

(End of chapter)