The trumpeter who leads the way

The evening's activities came to an end in full swing.

The Yanyu Group, represented by Lao Qiu, completed the offline registration for the invitational tournament.

Han Feng watched all this with great interest. Although this registration method is just a formality, in fact, even if the team representative does not come to the scene, as long as the team meets the combat strength requirements, they can still register through private chat with customer service online. Participate, but I have to say that the atmosphere of on-site registration is quite good.

Seeing the words "Yanyu Tuan" floating on the big screen showing the qualifications for the invitational competition, Lao Qiu breathed a long sigh of relief, as if the mission of this trip was completed.

As the words Yanyu Group floated by, the words Jiuyou Group, Xianyin Group, Zhuque Group and other groups floated over in a hurry. Others were mixed with the IDs of several powerful groups that Han Feng was familiar with in his previous life. , such as black water group, seagull group, vitality group, mini group...

"How many teams are participating in this invitational tournament?" The baby on the side blinked and murmured while staring at the big screen.

"At least 100. The official advertisement released this time says it's the Hundred Regiments War~" Jiujie said with certainty. His eyes were the same as everyone else's, scanning back and forth on the big screen trying to find a few familiar group names. .

"I heard that there are prizes for this invitational tournament?"

"What's the tens of thousands of bonuses? Everyone is mainly here for the honor. Just imagine which team doesn't want to be the officially recognized top team!"

"Do you think there is hope for our Xianyin Troupe?"

"I think so!"

…

Han Feng did not continue to listen to the conversation between the two people, because he had already seen the championship team of the previous life invitational tournament - the Photo Group on the big screen.

Han Feng's eyes fell on the man who had just left the registration desk.

"Wendudu?"

The impression of that ID comes to mind.

Han Feng didn't know this person very well in his previous life, but his name was very familiar to his ears.

The leader of the championship team of two invitational tournaments in his previous life, the first person to lead PY, known as the "Leitu Conspirator", a man who insisted on turning the official competition into an intra-league trial.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Han Feng in his previous life.

“As expected, I still participated!”

Han Feng whispered to himself softly.

"What's wrong? Do you know that person too?"

Lao Qiu came over and followed Han Feng's gaze, finally landing on Wen Dudu.

"We know him, so to speak. The leader of a strong group."

"Hey~ How strong is it? Can it be stronger than Feng Tuan?" Lao Qiu patted Han Feng on the shoulder and joked. In his opinion, Feng Tuan was already the ceiling of his frankness.

"In some aspects, he may be stronger." Han Feng thought about the scene of conquering in his previous life and replied with a smile.

"Stop talking! Are you leaving? We plan to go out to play. We will go to a nightclub with Mr. Dan, Yishi and the others later."

"tonight?"

"That's right. It just so happens that several core members of the alliance are here, let's go out and have fun~"

Han Feng looked around blankly, but he didn't expect that this group of people had even arranged their evening activities.

"You go ahead, I'll forget it. I drank a little too much just now. I'll go back to the room to rest later." Han Feng rubbed his temples and refused.

The wave of group control that blocked the bank's general attack just now cost him a lot of energy. In addition, Han Feng felt that the bank's offensive tonight could not end so easily. There would definitely be back-ups, so he must stay awake.

He didn't want to be helped out of the nightclub by his two brothers. That would be too embarrassing.

"Damn it, how much did you drink? Are you drunk now?" Brother Monkey picked his nose angrily after hearing this.

At this time, there was a cry from the side.

"Ah? Sister No. 1, aren't you going to go out with us? This is an intra-league party!" Baby looked at No. 1 with a sad face.

"No, I have something to do tonight." No. 1 continued to refuse with a calm expression, and then slowly drank the remaining red wine in the glass, as if the amount of wine was not a big deal to No. 1.

"Can you let this matter go? It's rare for everyone to come out!" Sunshine continued to persuade.

"We have something to discuss with the captain. You go and have fun!" At this time, Suzaku jumped out and said with a smile.

Uh-huh!

The few young people present naturally knew who the captain Suzaku was talking about. They all cast their eyes on Han Feng at the same time. For a moment, there seemed to be a faint "murderous aura" in the air!

"You kid... no wonder!" Lao Qiu suddenly realized and looked at Han Feng with a smirk on his face and said nothing.

"Beast!" Brother Monkey rolled his eyes and said he didn't want to pay attention.

Poor classmate Han Feng couldn't express his pain, so he could only pretend to close his eyes and rest.

…

"Xiaobai, Xuanwu, it's time to go!"

After seeing everyone off, Han Feng subconsciously said hello to the two people at the next table.

The next second, the two of them recovered from their account control at the same time, put away their mobile phones under the surprised gazes of the surrounding crowd, and quickly walked to Han Feng's side.

As Han Feng stood up, No. 1 and Suzaku also stood up. A group of four people, led by Han Feng, slowly left the event venue and disappeared around the corner of the exit. At the same time, dozens of pairs of people in the venue secretly stared at the people here. My eyes slowly withdrew...

…

"Who is that person? Why are No. 1 and Suzaku following that person?"

"I didn't see clearly. He's wearing a mask. He's a man. He seems to be quite young!"

"Damn it! My goddess!"

"Did I read that correctly? The two big guys who controlled the numbers just now were greeted by that kid and walked over!"

"Are they together?"

"I didn't pay attention!"

…

"Mr. Guo, look over there! Xiaobai left with the group of people! Why don't you call him after the alliance event?"

"No. 1 is also among that group of people. Xiaobai seems to know them!"

"I know the guy next door to Xiaobai, he's from Minglian."

"How did you meet me?"

"There is a friend of mine in the Minglian, and that person is the leader of the Xuanwu Regiment!"

At a certain table, a group of core players represented by the Ship Federation were whispering.

The middle-aged man sitting on the main seat just glanced in the direction of the exit from a distance, then smiled and shook his head.

"Is that person your boss? Xiaobai!"

"Number One of the Holy Alliance, Suzaku of the Nine Nether Alliance, Xuanwu of the Fate Alliance? Interesting!"

The figure of Han Feng leaving just now slowly appeared in Mr. Guo's mind, and he was making guesses...

…

"Damn it, Sister Mi, am I right? The two account control bosses at table 66 just now are indeed members of their team!" Zidou said excitedly to the beauty next to him.

But Remi seemed to turn a deaf ear and just looked at the wine glass in his hand in a daze.

She had witnessed the entire scene when Han Feng and his five people left just now.

She also watched everything including Han Feng calling Xiaobai and Xuanwu from table 66 over with a casual shout.

At this time, she had only one thought in her mind.

"This man..."

"not simple!!"