The trumpeter who leads the way

Seeing that there were only three members of the Suzaku Regiment left on the ranking list, Han Feng looked calm.

He looked at the other big guys on the ranking list somewhat.

"The boss of the future SSS-level group [Jianlai]——KAC"

"The most recognized tycoon in his previous life, "The Greatest Cannon in the World"——Pao Daddy"

"The leader of the four ceiling groups [Vitality Group] in the Zongheng era - Lao Zhu"

“The financial backer behind the Fission Era King’s Alliance [Canglong]—Farmer”

“The big financial backer behind the relationship—Boss Guan”

"Future SSS-level [love group] financial sponsor——Shangdong"

"A super tycoon with six full red numbers - Pang Pang Long"

…

Dongping!

Black and white!

Mr. Fan!

Qiwa!

…

Han Feng's eyes gradually narrowed as he saw a series of IDs that were both familiar and unfamiliar.

At this moment, he finally knew how "gold-containing" that invitational tournament in his previous life was!

Behind the simple ID almost always represents the talkative person of the top power in the future.

One of the four gold masters of the Super Alliance [Small Characters]!

One of the principals of [Shengtian] of the King's Alliance in the future era!

…

The light curtain slid slowly with the control of consciousness. When he knew that the ranking had slipped to the fiftieth place, Han Feng's eyes froze instantly!

Finally, I found the man!

Wendudu!

Leader of the championship team for two consecutive invitational tournaments.

In other words, this guy will be the final winner of this invitational tournament.

At least his past life experience told Han Feng that this was indeed the case.

However, who would know now that this guy currently ranked 50th can win on such a battlefield where heroes compete.

"Reconnaissance Eyes! Open!"

Without much hesitation, Han Feng locked [Wen Dudu]'s ID and started a full image search.

He wanted to see where this guy was now.

After a while, the system will give an accurate coordinate.

in consciousness space

There are several huge simulated sandboxes suspended in the void. Among them, the three-dimensional holographic projection of the invitational tournament area representing YOO1 has slowly grown from the original size of a fist to larger and spread out!

Finally, it was like a huge flat table, completely unfolded in front of Han Feng.

The only red mark in the projection plane easily caught Han Feng's attention.

Liangzhou!

So far!

This was Han Feng's first feeling.

Compared with the Suzaku Regiment that landed in Yangzhou, Liangzhou is simply the other side of the map. At least from this point of view, Wen Dudu will not pose any danger to the Suzaku Regiment in the early stage.

The projection moved quickly, and in an instant Han Feng could clearly observe all the situations around [Wen Dudu].

"It seems like there's no place to fight."

"Otherwise, the ranking can at least be in the dozens!"

Han Feng looked around Wen Dudu, frowned, and noticed something strange.

"Why is he surrounded by them..."

The camera slowly rises as if riding an elevator, with the main city of Wendudu as the center, and the field of view in the light screen expands at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Within a radius of 20 miles, no one else is a [Photography Group]!

And its geographical location is a fertile land rich in resources!

The corners of Han Feng's eyes twitched slightly, and an inexplicable anger began to well up.

Depend on!

Cheating!

This is naked cheating!

The entire group landed at such a concentrated location, there must be something fishy about it!

Although I have done this before, almost all the members of the Maple League were gathered together from the moment they landed, so that the members could help each other and cooperate to speed up the land reclamation in the early stages of land reclamation, but all this was done in the system was completed with the help of.

Recalling that on the eve of the opening of the book, the [Fairy Sister] in the group had issued a similar warning, persuading the group leader Qiu to give up the game and not to pay too much attention to the result of the game. The final winner of the invitational tournament is very likely to have been officially announced. intervention!

If you want to win the final victory, you can't just rely on a few people in the group. A dozen or so people can solve the problem.

Lao Qiu has heard these things to some extent, but in his opinion, he is just entering the invitational tournament to feel the atmosphere. He doesn't care about winning or losing. What does the official intervention have to do with him?

Of course, it was precisely because Lao Qiu had the mentality of just having fun and not caring, that Han Feng felt relieved and only let the Suzaku Group follow the Yanyu Group into the book for fun.

in a trance

The invitational tournament world channel became lively unknowingly, and chat messages were refreshed rapidly, which attracted Han Feng's attention.

"The little chickens from the Tianxia League are also here to participate in the invitational tournament? It seems that the beating last season didn't hurt you, and it healed quite quickly."

"Isn't it? Others have a boss like Cannon to support them, how can they break up? It can't be broken up~ I don't know how much money Cannon plans to spend this season?"

"It's useless, my brother Guan Hu will take action!"

"The boss of the old district 12 hasn't spoken yet, but the championship has been decided? Is it worthy?"

"Old Twelve is just a dick, so he only shows off his power outside. This is not a high-level competition area."

"Yo yo yo, a group of trumpets started shouting, and I don't know whose dogs came out to bark!"

…

Before Han Feng could finish reading the last message, the terrifying refresh speed had already wiped out the chat history.

what's the situation?

Trash talk session,

Han Feng looked at the group of speakers on the World Channel with confusion, and then clicked on their personal information one by one. They were all accounts with 7.8 seasons, and the highest martial arts and highest power value in history were not very eye-catching. This is a salted fish account that is usually thrown into the notebook and hung up.

Han Feng didn't know how these accounts entered the top competition area such as the invitational tournament. Could it be said that this kind of competition area can also be registered by a single player?

Putting aside the doubts in my mind about the origin of these trumpets, what these people said was quite strange.

Although he doesn’t have any label of alliance or power, he just likes to tease some powerful bosses, and even likes to compare two bosses who have nothing to do with each other, and then argue who supports the boss who is more awesome...

Start a war!

Han Feng has already seen the tricks of these trumpets.

Eyes twinkling.

They are waiting for a fish to bite the bait.

This approach is actually disgusting. Whenever an "angry young man" among the bosses who are being ridiculed comes out to talk, they will be ruthlessly dragged into the scolding battle and humiliated.

Sure enough, when Han Feng pulled down the chat channel, he saw that a player from the Tianxia Group was targeted.

"That one, don't compare your entire net worth with Pao Daddy's pocket money, you will get hurt!"

"Come on, come on! Now you start to recognize your father! Don't you want your own father?"

"Recognize daddy dog, bah."

"How much does your daddy give you to call you daddy, I'll give you double!"

…

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of trumpets with words that hurt his family, this young angry young man from the Tianxia League quickly broke his guard, and the scolding war began to escalate.

The trumpets were laughing and joking, and from time to time there were a few words that looked up to Boss Guan Hu in their words, which instantly made Xiao Angqing angry, and even Boss Guan also scolded them.

It's okay if you don't scold him, but if he scolds you, big trouble will happen.

The small accounts did not take it too seriously, fearing that the words of the young angry youth would be washed away by the influx of chat messages. Several accounts kept using the "quote" method to repeatedly reappear the curse words in the latest news on the conspicuous World Channel.

Finally, when the Guan Tuan players appeared, Han Feng had no intention of reading any more.

Because he saw a few words about the Suzaku Group in the latest scolding battle...

Han Feng's eyes, which were a bit lazy a moment ago, gradually became sharper.

"Made, fuck me?"