Lin Mingfei didn't predict at all? Wrong, the wave of "show manipulation" on the interview stage by the five Polaris before the game caused an uproar on the Internet, and the fan-black war was about to break out again?.
[Hahahahahaha is this "the glory of the past"? Sure enough, it was once.]
[Gone with the wind or you Polaris, come and play without opening your eyes? It's the group stage, if you can win, I'll pick off my head and send it to Zhou Yanjun for kicking, okay?]
[It's normal for the elderly to stay up late, look at Amoon, it's full of vigor.]
[If you lose later, you should blame Ah Sheng for not talking about martial arts and bullying the elderly!]
[Hahahahahaha, so the more I see fans of Team P bragging about their feelings, the more I want to laugh!]
Heizi? A group of demons are dancing wildly, but Polaris fans can't spare it? What kind of energy is going back and forth.
[I am a fan of Polaris. I have to say that when I saw the pre-match interview, I panicked a lot of QAQ]
[Sister upstairs, you are not alone QAQ, in fact, I even finished the coffin.]
[Thank you, I'm already lying in the coffin.]
[What are the five old fritters doing? QAQ This is the small group qualifiers! ! Are they going to be wiped out in the first round! !]
[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo]
[As a fan of Team P, I don't even think they will win...]
[I'm on the verge of losing fans again, and this group of worry-free dog things QAQ]
...
All the staff of Polaris are under the leadership of Lin Mingfei, isn’t it? Looking at the mobile phone alone, the glass hearts of fans hovering on the verge of breaking are not within the scope of their care. He Youjin went to buy a few Cups of freshly ground espresso were poured down for them one by one, and then, like a trainer warming up the fighters before a boxing match, he rubbed Zhou Yanjun's plump cheeks furiously: "You wake me up Ah!! You won't fall asleep in your cocoon later!!!"
Zhou Yanjun responded with thick eyelids drooping again: "No way, we still have this bit of professionalism."
Not convincing.
He Youjin's heart was ashamed.
Time? Waiting for no one, and then the players from both sides entered the field. After sitting in the "cocoon", they closed their eyes one after another. The director's camera also specially gave them a row of close-ups of very peaceful expressions.
Fans of Polaris who watched the live broadcast on the Internet were cracked one by one.
[No, no, no! They are not asleep! !]
[QAQ Mom, I'm so scared! I went to lie flat in the coffin! !]
[If I am wrong, please let the law punish me! ! Instead of making me a fan of the Polaris team! !]
At this time, the Polaris five-person group whose name exists on the cusp has successfully entered the game of Wangling.
"The coffee that Lao He bought is expired, right... why is it useless at all? Ah." Zhou Yanjun squinted his eyes and tilted his head lazily: "I'm still so sleepy. "
"That's freshly ground coffee, how could it be expired." Bo Yu said, "Did you feel it when you drank it?"
"No? Have I had coffee?" Zhou Yanjun rubbed his eyes and said, "I almost don't remember when it's over."
Xia Tong walked to Lin Mingfei's side, tugged at the corner of the hunter's clothes, her face was full of obedience, and what she said was completely different: "Zero, you must pay attention to it later. I'm pressing the blood line, you have to cooperate with me to kill people, and I don't want to procrastinate any longer! I'm really sleepy, I miss my bed, don't let me down!"
"Success." Lin Mingfei agreed even more straightforwardly: "I will follow whoever you ask me to second, and I will follow your command later."
At this time, the live broadcast screen that countless people are following can't hear their conversation at this time, only the impassioned and chattering introduction and analysis of the commentators, and the audience can only see the screen? The short-legged son leaned close to the hunter, and coquettishly tugged at the corner of the hunter's clothes, and then the hunter lowered his head to talk to him with a doting look on his face.
Barrage area.
[Fuck, is this an Omega? ? It's too girly! ! !]
[Is he begging Zero to take care of him more? So cowardly to play holographic e-sports? !]
[The wizard is still the C position of the team, can he really play? ? I can't see? Come on.]
[I'm over, I'm really over, the world of tough guys has been polluted by Omega.]
[This is probably the legendary Shangfen bitch [manual funny], it seems that Polaris has a very rich daily life.]
[Omega get out? Holographic gaming! ! ! The glorious e-sports industry is a pure land! !]
[Omega get out? Holographic gaming! ! ! The glorious e-sports industry is a pure land! !]
...
After the arena opened, both teams teleported into the map.
After reading the map, as soon as their feet touched the ground, the five members of Polaris had fun facing the barren ancient battlefield and the fortress and flag pit in cold gray tones.
Shi Ya: "It's this damn flag map again."
"Good guy, this is a revisit of the old place." Zhou Yanjun said dumbfounded: "The government really plans to use this kind of map on a large scale?"
Bo Yu: "Captain? Is it really the official planner of the game? The roundworm in the stomach has not escaped, so it's accurate..."
Xia Tong: "But didn't we lose to the saber-toothed tiger here last time?"
Mentioning this, the expressions of the few people became indescribable, and they all looked at Lin Mingfei in unison.
Lin Mingfei let out a soft "tsk".
"What are you looking at? It's as if we haven't played the game again." He said: "The last time we fought against a saber-toothed tiger, what is it this time?"
"Five little bastards who need a beating." Zhou Yanjun said.
Lin Mingfei was noncommittal: "Amoon starts with Ah Sheng, they are all talented young seedlings? The victory lies in their quick response and strong offensive. Each of them is a good solo player, but? It may not be appropriate to put it in a team."
"Neither do we have any reaction? Can we be so slow?" Shi Ya was annoyed and funny: "I would really suspect that we are a group of old people in their 70s and 80s."
"I just want to tell you that it's easy to fight." Lin Mingfei said.
He smiled slightly, and the game officially started.
Due to the large number of teams participating in the preliminaries, the competition system stipulates that teams must compete in pairs, and the scale of the competition is huge. Therefore, the official has opened two competition venues in different cities, so that the entire competition schedule can be divided into two halves. At the same time, to speed up the progress, but even so, the time is still tight. In order to avoid loss of traffic, the official has adopted a continuous live broadcast method, from morning to night without interruption, using advertisements or advertisements during non-competition time? Lucky draw and other activities to fill, and in order to be able to complete the group qualifiers within ten days. There must be one day? Two groups of four teams compete for PK. The four groups of teams in the first and second day of the schedule have all played BO5, which is roughly divided into morning and afternoon games. At the end of the morning game, basically When it's time for the meal, the official will insert half an hour of commercials and lottery draws, and then take this opportunity to let the staff of the expo center welcome the team players in the afternoon. The time is evenly distributed.
The Nine-headed Bird team was the second group of the third day's schedule. According to the battle situation of the previous two days, they all thought that they could rest in the hotel at least until after 11:00 noon, and none of them paid much attention to it. However, in the morning Just before ten o'clock in the morning, their manager received a series of fatal calls from the Alliance Office and the field control personnel of the Expo Center, urging them to come to the scene immediately.
"What time is it?" Nine-headed Bird's manager glanced at his watch and said indifferently: "Don't worry, our hotel is very close to the competition venue, it takes fifteen minutes by car, so there is no need to rush. "
"No!!!" The field controller on the other end of the phone felt like his head was scratching his head, and said hysterically: "Your schedule has been brought forward?!! It will start at about 11:30!! Hurry up! !! If you don’t come again, it will be a live broadcast of the accident!!”
Nine-headed Bird's manager: "???? Are you kidding me! Aren't we an afternoon session??"
"Who told you that we have morning and afternoon games!! Originally, the schedule is continuous!! Those who finish the first group and the second group get to play!!"
"That can't be so early! Isn't Polaris playing against Amoon in the morning??" the manager of the nine-headed bird said.
"Yeah!! It's over!!" the field controller roared.
"The fight is over??? How is it possible??" The manager of the nine-headed bird felt like he had heard the Arabian Nights: "Didn't the fight officially start at nine o'clock!!"
"Yeah!!! 3:0, Polaris wins completely, there is no one at all? Playing a full BO5..." the game controller said humblely.
The manager of the Nine-Headed Bird team was stunned for two seconds, and counted the time with his fingers: "That's impossible! Even if he takes 20 minutes for three games, it will still take an hour!! What else? What about the commentary and rest time in the middle??"
"Where is it? Twenty minutes! Didn't you all? Did you watch the live broadcast just now!!!" The buttocks that were in a hurry were about to smoke, and all the etiquette and politeness were thrown away, and they roared out of control: "Three No game? A game longer than? Ten minutes!!! Our commentary has been dragging the time as much as possible!! Still can't drag it down!! I'll tell you anyway! Polaris has been out of the 'cocoon' five minutes ago 'It's coming down inside! We've added an extra interview with the host, and we'll give you 20 minutes at most?!! If you don't show up now, just wait for passive abstention!!"
After finishing speaking, the other side? He hung up the phone with a "click" in a hurry.
The manager of the nine-headed bird was dumbfounded.
Ten minutes to end the game? ? What kind of fantasy is this? ? Polaris is a monster! !