The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 1242, Brother Nan

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What is reflected at this time is not only the contestants themselves, but also the degree to which each contestant is loved.

Those who stand at the top often have more spectators coming to watch the battle.

As early as three years ago, e-sports was no longer like it was at the beginning. There was no concept of a club or a company system. Accommodation, meals, and even computer keyboards all required the captain to personally raise funds.

No one understands what e-sports is, let alone wants to know any professional players.

Today's e-sports has been accepted by most young people. The advent of the era of e-sports stars means that commercial value lies.

Many people will go to other cities to watch their favorite players, not to mention that in a prosperous era like today, it is the time to support them.

Everyone's eyes are shining and inexplicably cute.

Perhaps this is the vitality that the person in your heart brings to you.

No matter which industry you are in, the power of idols is sometimes unimaginable.

At the entrance, you can see the support signs held by the young girls.

In addition, there will be many people from the support club holding up signs: "Yuanlong, let's get to know each other. This is the introduction to the new king who came out this year. He is very good in the bottom lane."

"CKT guys, look here, there are posters and support bracelets."

"Whether the admission tickets are sold or not, they are recycled. They are recycled."

"Brother,

Are the tickets for the game still on sale? "

"Isn't this the first match? It would be a pity to miss it."

In the sunken square where people come and go, you can see everything, including many related games.

Classic battle scenes from previous years were played on the big screen.

Every family has its own field.

Some ace players who have been selected by well-known teams will not participate, but they will also be present.

After all, teammates will participate.

In other words, in this game, there are not only experts in the game, but also professional players with strong abilities.

On the day of the first match, a breakout match was held in the morning.

The competition format adopts a 1v1 PK mode.

Participants are free agents.

The top three overall scorers will be able to choose their own team.

For those who already belong to a team, PK will be conducted in the afternoon to determine the starting lineup for each team.

After all this is over, there will be a battle between the teams.

At that time, the two strongest teams will be selected for the Asian Exchange Tournament.

After winning the exchange competition, the quota for the World Series will be selected based on personal performance.

A layer-by-layer screening process, from individual strength to team combat, not only tests hand speed and technique, the organizing committee will also select professional players who can represent the country based on psychological self-regulation and team combat awareness.

As a result, victory in the first game becomes particularly important.

"Have you heard?"

"What?"

"Goddess Wan is here too."

"Holy shit, no, I can't beat her."

"Looking at the potential, you're already giving up before the game even starts?"

"It's not about being cowardly or not, girls are so ruthless in the jungle. If Goddess Wan is ranked first, no one would dare to be ranked second, right?"

"Forgot, there is still Bey."

"Bey? To be honest, it has been ten months since the last time she played a game, and my friend also said that although Bey showed off her skills in Longkengtian at that time, it was not the same as the real performance she used in Zone A. There is still a difference in the left field. In fact, I don’t think everyone has thought about a possibility. It is true that Bey debuted early, but it has been so long since the disbandment of the Imperial League. She stopped professional training for more than three years. It is really a real possibility to return to the competition. Can it be the same as before?”

"That said, I also think Xuan. After all, we all know from playing games that some actions require muscle memory."

"Is that why she couldn't use the real left field at that time?"

"That's what I'm guessing. I don't know the details, but judging from the current situation, Goddess Wan's strength should be higher than Bey's. The points in the game are not deceiving."

"That's right. Although it's a pity, there is no way. If it were Bey back then, no one would have to guess. She was a genius among geniuses. But after such a long gap, no one can really say for sure. After all, she was at her peak. The time has passed..."

The people talking were all second-team or reserve players of professional teams.

Among the reserve players, there is Mo Nan.

Each has its supporters more than the others.

His place seemed particularly empty. In addition, he kept the hat of his battle uniform on and sat there with his eyes lowered. His hair was no longer visible, and his black hair was down, so no one would notice it.

There are only two reserve players on the country's No. 1 team who have qualified for this election, and one of them is Mo Nan.

Many people in the team did not accept this result.

But so what?

The most fair thing about e-sports is that as long as a person is capable, no matter what the environment is, as long as he is not betrayed by his teammates, he can make a comeback.

Winning is the best proof.

Even if some people are dissatisfied, they have to follow the competition system.

It's just that in Mo Nan now, the ruffianism and flames of the past can no longer be seen in his body.

He sat there with his long legs stretched out, with only a bottle of mineral water in his hand. He hadn't said anything since he entered the venue, and what was being said next to him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

It wasn't until he heard someone mention the name Bey that he paused, put his hands behind his back, and tilted his head to look this way.

The chatter continues.

"What do you think Bey will do this time? I think she also participated."

"It's definitely not too bad. After all, the basics are there. When it comes to professional players, she should understand that it's not as simple as she thought. In the past, they were able to become gods, and everyone was not proficient in studying this. It’s about the game. Nowadays, for anyone who doesn’t understand the restraint between equipment and heroes, it’s already difficult for her to succeed.”

"It doesn't matter, there are many fans of the Imperial Alliance anyway."

"The Imperial League fans don't follow her either. I have a few people here who have said that they only follow the team but not the person. What's more, does she think she is the Z of Spades? After all, she was just a back-up player back then. Not even a formal team member, not all Dimension fans will recognize her. If you don’t believe me, just wait and see.”

"I really don't understand how she got to this point with the Imperial Alliance laying the foundation for her."

"My emotional intelligence is low. I played some games for my brother. I got Mo Bei Xiangnan's ID and came back to play for me. I was not polite to the fans. I really thought of myself as a god. I was so arrogant that I forgot about this era. It's not them either." At that time, it was unclear whether she had a place here..."

Before the person could finish speaking.

Just listen to a swish sound!

A bottle of mineral water flew from his right side and landed heavily on the ground.

The man was frightened and paused. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the mineral water bottle...

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