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Although very unhappy, all the members of the national team went shopping with the two girls in the end.

There is no way, no one knows what is written in Bai Mo's little notebook, even if their names are not there for the time being, as long as they dare not go, their names will definitely appear in the little notebook the next moment.

"Hiss... I feel like my legs are not my own." Guo Mingyu sat in the rest area and massaged his calves.

"Old Guo, sit over there..." Sun Xiang limped over.

"Why is there such a big space over there, you go there by yourself!"

"I'm too lazy to move..."

"Put everything away, the two aunts will be out in a while." Fang Rui sat down on the floor in pain, with a promotional leaflet under his buttocks.

"I guess we'll have to wait a while..." Bai Mo sighed, "It seems that domestic female professional players have brought a lot of things to the Tochu team... Oh? Fiddlesticks, you guys are here too!"

As soon as the men of the Huaxia team sat down, they saw a few acquaintances walking over with large bags.

"Ah, what a coincidence..." Atlas raised the big and small bags in his hand and said hello: "You also came with the female friends in the team."

"Yes... there are quite a few girls in your team." Yu Wenzhou smiled wryly.

The few people who fought to the death on the field before now have a feeling of sympathy: "We have been shopping here for several days... By the way, congratulations on entering the knockout round!"

"Be polite." Bai Mo smiled: "What are you going to do next?"

"Let's watch the finals. The time is different after returning to China. Why don't you watch it here? There is still some time for our new season." The Tin Woodman shrugged: "Oh, the one you were inducted into the Hall of Fame Team leader, little cool brother, chatterbox, poisonous milk and hooligans, I really envy you..."

After the men from the Danish team joined the wait, time seemed to speed up a lot. Everyone exchanged ideas and even reviewed the gains and losses during the previous game. After all, the Danish team has already been eliminated, and there is no other plot of bitterness and hatred.

Of course, all of this is based on Huang Shaotian's absence. If he were present, the current harmony might not be able to last for a while...

The men from the Danish team came with Dorothy and Little Red Riding Hood this time, and they came back at about the same time as Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng. They were a little surprised when they saw each other, and thought they would go shopping together, but Time has not allowed, so we can only disperse.

After sending the things bought by the two aunts back to the hotel, they rushed to the venue in a hurry.

The qualifiers for the Hall of Fame were not held directly in the Zurich World E-Sports Arena, but 30 temporary small stages were set up outside the venue. Except for the fixed occupations, they are all professional stages unique to each country. All professional players and those who have passed the audition Players will compete here to see who is the real No. 1 professional player, and the winner will go directly to the venue through the channel.

"Hiss...there are already so many people? Can't you squeeze in?" Fang Rui looked at the situation here with a little dumbfounded: "It's still more than half an hour before the start, are you all so enthusiastic?"

"So yesterday I saw someone setting up a tent and staying up all night after the stage was set up, wasn't it a joke..." Zhang Jiale clicked his tongue.

Bai Mo stood on tiptoe and looked around: "This seems to be the stage of the mage department. None of us are here. The other side..."

"Forget it, let's wait until the video comes out tomorrow." Yu Wenzhou shook his head helplessly. In this situation, let alone grabbing the front row to observe other players, even squeezing in would be a major challenge.

"That's the only way, let's go first..." Bai Mo shook his head.

A group of people entered the venue with their player cards, and found a place belonging to the Huaxia team under the guidance of the staff.

"Yo, you're here!" Merlin on the other side smiled and waved towards this side, while Andvari came over directly: "You didn't squeeze in?"

"No, there are too many people... How is the situation on your side?" Bai Mo raised his eyebrows.

"In the end, Odin was the boss. Arthur and Wilde were selected, and that guy Loki almost died of anger." Andvari gloated and pointed to the back.

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows: "It's just an entertainment, there's no need to be so angry, right?"

"That guy thinks that he is the number one warlock in the world, and the only competitor he can look up to is you." Andvari said cheerfully first: "The competition uniform will be adjusted next season, Each profession will have a new competitive list, and the real number one in each profession will be compared there, so there is no need to care about these."

"What do you think about the best silver weapon designer?" Bai Mo asked with a smile.

"I have a fart idea. Haven't you been online recently? The folk silver weapon rankings have come out. The first is your Huaxia's Thousand Chance Umbrella, the third is the fallen angel who does not turn the stone, and the ninth is your Juggernaut. Longyeon, Hongfo's ranking is one higher than Longyeon's, and I didn't read anything other than ten." Andvari raised his brows: "Of course, this is just a temporary list, the real MVP, Yinwu design The list of divisions will probably be announced uniformly after the end of the World Invitational."

"It's reasonable..." Bai Mo sighed, and just about to say something, he saw another person sitting on his side: "Eh? Deputy Zhang? The fight is over so soon?"

As soon as Bai Mo finished speaking, he felt that he had said something nonsense.

What the hell, there was no priest contestant to make it out of the siege at all in the audition, and the only ones selected for the priest queue were Shi Buzhuan and Gabriel from the US team.

"Well, the pastor's match has been changed to two staff members. Gabriel and I are responsible for providing support. Both of them are boxers. I directly eliminated the opponent's boxer." Zhang Xinjie was not salty. Say something.

Forehead……

The rest of the Huaxia team looked in the direction of the American team. Gabriel's face was not very good-looking. Maybe he regretted why he was selected into the pastor's hall of fame.

It is not wrong to say that this position was directly reserved for Zhang Xinjie.

"What's the next event arrangement?" Guo Mingyu asked curiously.

"After the peripheral Hall of Fame quota is determined, all inductees will enter the backstage to wait for distribution. Then there will be an introduction, a random challenge for players, and a confrontation between Hall of Fame players. Afterwards, there will be entertainment events. Professional players and players will be randomly selected to complete together." Zhang Xinjie said. Said.

Almost the same as the All-Star Weekend...

Everyone else pouted.

Now there are some professional players from various countries sitting sporadically in the venue. Everyone communicates casually like the Huaxia team and the Ruguo team. The atmosphere is harmonious, but there are not many people in the audience seats in the back row. Most of them are outside. I want to watch the games of the idols I am surrounded by up close.

After chatting for about an hour, some professional players have already returned to the venue, and it took a lot of time behind Gabriel and Zhang Xinjie who came back first.

The second professional player from the Huaxia team to come back was Tang Hao. Judging by his slightly relaxed expression, he knew that there was no major problem.

"You are too arrogant!" Sun Xiang muttered unhappily.

It's not too surprising that Tang Hao can be inducted into the Hall of Fame, and won the title of the number one hooligan.

Popularity is blessed by members of One-Through Three Goryeo, and strength has the background of a newly promoted title. Tang Hao these days is indeed a bit imposing.

"Have you taken it?" Yu Wenzhou asked with a smile.

"I won. There is only one professional player competing with me for the seat." Tang Hao nodded: "The strength is not bad, but I still won."

"That's good... I don't know what's going on with the sharpshooter." Xiao Shiqin let out a long breath.

"On the sharpshooter side, as far as we know, there are Alexandre Dumas of the French team, White God of the Russian Federation, and Michael of the United States. The competition is not too small. I hope Xiao Zhou has no problems..." Zhang Jiale looked outside.

"Xiao Bai, hurry up and say that Xiao Zhou is doomed!"

"Hey! Warlocks didn't let you use it like this!"

"We don't need to worry about Ye Xiu. The only thing we worry about is that he doesn't meet with Huang Shao in the same group..."

More and more professional players returned to the venue, and Arthur and Wilde on the other side also returned. Judging from their appearance, there seemed to be no problem.

As for Odin, there should not be any mistakes. The main reason why he hasn't come back now is that the battle mages are also very competitive.

Some people are happy while others are worried. Andersen in Denmark is smiling, but Cinderella's face is not very good-looking.

On the farther side of the Neon team, their captain Amaterasu looked a little high-spirited, but the ninja Fuma Kotaro in the team had an ugly face, and the teammates around him also looked at him with sarcasm.

Thinking about it, he should have lost the election.

"It's almost there. Those popular professions are basically back. The game is over." Wang Jiexi glanced at his watch.

As soon as Zhou Zekai walked to the preparation bench, he was surrounded by several guys, impatiently asking for the best result.

Zhou Zekai froze for a moment, then nodded shyly.

"Wow, Xiuxiu, Zhou Zekai of your team is too much, he doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all..." Just as everyone congratulated Zhou Zekai, a green figure rushed over, hugged Su Mucheng and chatted with Su Mucheng. Chu Yunxiu kept rubbing her face against her chest.

"Ah, Dai Lisi lost to Xiao Zhou, he is the number one in China!" Chu Yunxiu said with a wry smile.

"Hmph, now we are all saying that you must never believe what the members of the Huaxia National Team say." Dumas raised his head and looked at Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng pitifully: "Unless Mu Mu and Xiuxiu give me a kiss..."

"Ahem, I'm sorry, our captain has caused trouble for everyone." Just as Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, Rousseau of the French team came over with an apologetic face and apologized, then dragged Dumas back into their spectator seats.

"Your uncle's Rousseau, wait to be targeted by me, let go of my mother, my mother almost succeeded you bastard, please remember... Well, that's what she said." Bai Mo translated with a smile.

"Hiss, Xiaobai still understands French?"

"I understand a little bit, hey, you guy, you should go back..." Bai Mo patted Andvari angrily, and almost all entered the stage, what is this guy still clinging to, hey!

"Oh? Looks like you guys had a lot of fun." Ye Xiu walked back with a smile, while Huang Shaotian rushed over and chattered to Yu Wenzhou.

Let alone some foreign friends this time, even the few members of the same team couldn't understand what he was talking about, but Yu Wenzhou could still interject and ask a question from time to time.

Just pet him...

"It looks like you didn't bump into each other." Bai Mo smiled.

"No." Ye Xiu smiled: "Most of the unique occupations have a relatively large number of players, and they adopt the method of defending the ring. At the beginning, Huang Shaotian and I each chose a ring, and we persisted until the end, oh , By the way, old Fang, Artemis is still asking why you were not selected."

"Master, are you sincere?" Fang Rui rolled his eyes.

Before they chatted for a long time, the last batch of battle mages and berserkers came back one after another, and the staff also came to the Huaxia preparation booth, inviting the selected Hall of Fame players to follow them into the background to wait for the event. start.

"Speaking of which, all five of us have been selected, and we account for one-sixth of the 30-member Hall of Fame..." Zhang Jiale said with great interest.

"Indeed." Yu Wenzhou smiled and nodded.

I don't know when, the audience seats in the back were filled up one after another, the venue gradually became noisy, and the lights of the e-sports hall were gradually turned off. In the end, only the support lights were left in the entire venue.

"It's started." Bai Mo smiled.

A ray of light appeared on the dark stage, and then gradually enlarged, a figure walked out from the flames, and the flames wrapped around his arms, transforming into a red firebird.

Mage profession, Elemental Mage, Hall of Fame player, Neon team [Amaterasu].

But before showing off for a long time, a war spear that seemed to be made of condensed branches, with a mysterious character on the tip, shot across like a shooting star, directly piercing through the Firebird in Amaterasu's hand.

Amaterasu immediately activated teleportation to get out of the way, but soon her feet became entangled, Wilde's figure appeared in the darkness, and flowers bloomed with her footsteps.

In the sky, Thomas from Germany kept pouring down the flask, blasting flowers that belonged to medicinal powder.

"They are all characters directly operated by the players, and this level of holographic projection is really good-looking." Bai Mo commented with a smile: "The first one to appear is the mage department, and the battle mage side is indeed Odin. Xixi, you have to work hard!"

"Your uncle!"