Full-time expert: amateur professional player

On TV, there are basically handsome men and beautiful women who can play professionally. The level is really uneven, and there are all kinds of people. At present, the national team is already a heavenly team.

In fact, teams such as Excellent Era, Royal Wind, and Baihua also have fat people in them. For example, in the professional masters, there is only one fat person missing.

Let’s not talk about the substitutes. The twelve main players of the national team at least all look like human beings, especially the ones who are playing now, they are pretty good.

Chu Wenyuan's standard handsome guy, Zhang Xinjie's handsome guy with elegant glasses, Han Wenqing's resolute face, Lin Jingyan's rough and tall guy, Chu Yunxiu's tall lady, Yang Cong, brought down the appearance and quality of the entire team.

The two contestants met each other in the tunnel, and Chu Wenyuan, who was best at figuring out interpersonal relationships, smelled the smell of gunpowder in the opponent's camp in just a few seconds.

After watching from a distance, he pushed the door open and whispered, "I always feel like there's a quarrel on the other side. It's the farm tool and the captain. There must be something going on between them."

"You're talking so much, why don't you hurry in." Han Wenqing pushed Chu Wenyuan in. He didn't understand these twists and turns at all. He was not the old man who dug holes for others in the future. He just liked

Beat and kill.

Seeing that Chu Wenyuan was defeated, Chu Yunxiu immediately burst into joy. This feeling was so comfortable. He had never had such a wonderful start.

Chu Wenyuan did not dare to retaliate even after being criticized, so he just tolerated it. If he were reasonable, he might not be beaten now, but would only be chatting about the principles of life from childhood to now, and talking about the future by the way.

Instead of falling into painful torture, it is better to take a step back and enjoy the world. This is already saving some face for Chu Wenyuan in front of outsiders. At home, if the old man doesn't watch, the big feet will come up.

Go to the location honestly, check the equipment, connect your peripherals, shake the mouse, and try to see if there is any problem with the buttons.

After doing this, Chu Wenyuan looked through the soundproof glass to look at the situation in the field. Without searching, the radar directly locked onto Su Mucheng, who was sitting in the seat reserved for the Chinese team, and the corners of his mouth consciously raised an arc.

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Just as Chu Wenyuan expected, after losing all three individual matches and the group match, another quarrel broke out within the French team, and the poor team leader directly lost control of the team.

The main reason is that Joan of Arc believes that James is not good enough to play in a team competition, and letting him in will only hinder the entire team.

James, who came to the big competition, didn't care about them at all. He only had the word "playing" in his eyes. He had already thought about the specific play method. Watching his teammates rushing to the street in front, he only needed to complete the final kill and give himself some brushes.

The data is fine. As long as the data is eye-catching, it doesn't matter whether the coach's ex-wife came through the back door or not.

Excellent head count, coupled with the best performance at the end of the day, are the guarantee of salary. As long as the salary rises, you can find another woman. What a pleasant thing.

He understood that James Xiao Jiujiu looked down upon Joan of Arc. If he hadn't played training matches in the past two days to find out the details, he would have reported it to the Glory branch.

I have seen money and power trading, I have seen power and sex trading, I have seen money and sex trading, this transaction by my ex-wife is really the first time I have seen it.

The world is full of wonders. At this stage of social development, all kinds of strange things will happen.

There was a little quarrel just now. Except for a soft-boiled guy like James who couldn't play, the French team members decided to ignore them. Who made Joan of Arc so good-looking and tall?

As the saying goes, France can only win if it is led by women, dwarfs and foreigners. Now it is led by a woman, but it is a pity that there is a local foreigner in the team, who is nothing.

The priority of choosing the map is still in the hands of the Chinese team. After careful consideration, Yu Wenzhou took out the Chiyun Dojo at the suggestion of Chu Wenyuan in order to show the team's strong three-two fighting ability.

The opponent's configuration is a battle mage, sharpshooter, mad swordsman, knight, magic scholar and assassin, with the mad swordsman being the sixth person.

Not yet entered the game, the voice communication between the two sides has already

Show the results of the game.

Everyone in the Chinese team was talking and laughing. Chu Wenyuan asked Chu Yunxiu to watch and study hard, to feel the way the championship team cooperates, and to strive to enter the semi-finals next year.

The six members of the French team are not in good shape for a fight, especially Joan of Arc. Normally she would not be so angry and can control her emotions very well. But when encountering a rogue like James, there is really no way to do anything.

No, if five people hit six people, and hit them with their heads, it would make them laugh to death. They can't beat them at all, okay?

With the thought of inevitable defeat, Joan of Arc actually calmed down. After all, who wouldn't? It was a good opportunity to use the pressure of public opinion to clean up the worms in the team.

After successfully entering the competition, under the sky full of red silk was a magnificent dojo, with the map covering the five core courtyards.

The center is the dojo, and there are courtyards in the southeast, northwest, and north. The current decoration inside has been replaced with the national flags of various countries. The breeze blows, and the flags and red silk make a rustling sound.

Listening to the sound of wind in the earphones, Chu Wenyuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Then, Feng Qutai raised his hand and fired a gun, hitting the war drum not far away, making a dull sound.

As soon as the war drums sounded, the teammates were a little confused. Chu Yunxiu asked, "Why, you have fallen in love with that Joan of Arc, why did you still take the initiative to report? Your brain is soaked in horse urine?"

It can only be said that Chu Yunxiu spoke from the bottom of the Chinese team's heart. When I watched Chu Wenyuan play in the game, he would always do some tricks. At that time, he was not a teammate and could not say anything. Now that he is a teammate, he will face these tricks again.

After the operation, the blood pressure immediately rose sharply.

A group of people backstage heard Chu Yunxiu's questioning. They were also confused. What kind of operation was this? What level was Chu Wenyuan on? How could this man be so coquettish? He dared to do this even in international competitions.

What everyone didn't expect was that Dongfang suddenly remembered the sound of drums. He heard more than one person beating the drums, and the drums were very rhythmic. It was no different from a concert.

What made people even more confused was that Chu Wenyuan also started. Feng Qutai Kong stood in the yard and started a round of shooting at the drums around him. While shooting, he also said, "What are you doing with the pestle?"

Well, it’s such a good opportunity. If you don’t take advantage of it quickly, you’re still dumbfounded. Why, did you hear something in your heart?”

After being pointed out by Chu Wenyuan, the others woke up like a dream and began to go through the passage to the middle arena.

After entering the map