Leaving aside, let’s talk about the retired Twelve Astrology, Quanzhen Sect and a group of people dare not guarantee that they can win, let alone those who can enter the professional league are all masters in their prime.
Chunxiang hurriedly said: "I haven't brushed it yet, I'm going to the arena to brush it."
Only Yang Na said stupidly: "Life is at stake? Is something wrong? I'll go offline to have a look."
Looking at the sender, it turned out to be Longteng Company.
"What?" Upon hearing this, Wang Yu was even more at a loss.
He took out the card and saw that there were three "Invitation Letters" written on it.
It turned out to be an invitation letter for a professional league. Look, the invitation letter was sent in a special envelope, which shows its solemnity.
Putting on his clothes, Wang Yu went out to the mailbox downstairs. After opening the mailbox, he saw two envelopes lying quietly in the mailbox.
These two envelopes were heavy, and on them were written "From Yu Xian, the leader of the Crowd Team" and "From Tieniu, the leader of the Crowd Team."
The strength of professional team masters is not comparable to those players Wang Yu encountered in the previous missions.
As we all know, Wang Yu is a pampered young master, and Mu Zixian seldom asks him to do these chores on weekdays, but Wang Yu is mentally retarded if he can't do small things like express delivery.
"Damn it!" Seeing this, everyone hurriedly said, "Aren't you together?"
After logging off, Mu Zixian was still in the game, Wang Yu washed his face, punched him twice in the bedroom, and then sat at his desk bored and opened the game forum to increase his knowledge.
"Longteng Company?" Wang Yu glanced at the sender wonderingly, then tore open his envelope, revealing a card that looked like gold but not gold.
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Recently, Wang Yu always logs off very early every day. As a professional player, staying up all night is commonplace.
Wuji and the others were taken aback when they heard the words, and then reacted with a strange expression on their faces.
Of course, in the past, it was mainly poor. Mu Zixian had problems feeding Wang Yu. Naturally, he would not buy things online. Now that the lives of the two of them have improved, it is reasonable to buy things online. Women, by nature, men don’t need it. Nonsense, just pay for it.
"No!" Wang Yu chuckled, waved the invitation letter in front of Mu Zixian's eyes, and said triumphantly, "Look what this is."
Yang Na: "..."
"Come on!" Wuji hurriedly grabbed Yang Na and said, "This is a matter between two people, no third party is allowed to intervene."
"Eh..." Wang Yu rubbed his nose embarrassedly and said, "So you know this thing."
Now that masters from all walks of life will gather together, Wang Yu feels very excited just thinking about it.
Only a lawless guy like Wang Yu dared to say that it was not difficult.
"Isn't that nonsense?" Mu Zixian shook the dish in his hand and said, "Don't forget what I used to do, this thing is equivalent to a few VIP tickets."
"Tsk tsk tsk... the old cow is tough when he speaks."
No one expected that such a rare item as the black crystal, Wang Yu got it casually, and Chun Xiang didn't take it too seriously, so he didn't waste his time in the arena.
Professional-level masters, Wang Yu has also dealt with, such as the number one tank in the national uniform, the blood rain of the king of bows, and the left hand of the god of death who the Quanzhen sect often pulls out to whip corpses and insults. These guys are so powerful, but They are not weaker than those of the Quanzhen Sect.
Mu Zixian also glanced at the card in Wang Yu's hand, rolled his eyes and said in disdain, "I thought it was something, an invitation letter... Look at you who have never seen the world."
Just when Wang Yu didn't know why, Li Xue also happened to come out of the bedroom, saw the invitation letter in Wang Yu's hand, and couldn't help saying: "Brother Yu received the invitation letter... Long Teng The company is really stingy."
Wang Yu has no other job, even if he is not used to staying up all night, playing until ten o'clock in the evening is still a normal work and rest, and it is unprofessional to go offline before it is dark.
Every resident in the community has its own express mailbox. If you can’t get through the phone, the things you buy online will be automatically put into the express mailbox. Not to mention clothes and parcels, even if you need to buy vegetables, you don’t need to go to the vegetable market. It’s very convenient. Just have to pay extra shipping fee.
While Quanzhen taught a group of people to fight for the qualifications, the professional teams that signed up to participate in the professional league have also started to compete.
"I took a courier." Wang Yu said happily.
In this era, everything in the express delivery market has been networked.
"???!"
After saying that, he quit the game.
Wang Yu raised his eyebrows and said mockingly: "What time is it... I'm different from you old singles, I still have things to do."
These things are basically known to players who often follow professional team games on the Internet... Although Wang Yu doesn't watch the game videos, these old players of Quanzhen Teaching often talk about it. Wang Yu is not unfamiliar after listening to a lot .
"It's only six o'clock in the afternoon... What's the matter with you?" Everyone looked blank.
At this time, Mu Zixian had also gone offline and was washing vegetables in the kitchen. When he heard Wang Yu come into the house humming a little tune, Mu Zixian came out with the vegetables in one hand and asked, "Why did you go? If you succeed like this, you can't do it." Don't say a word."
"Express delivery? Have you bought anything yet?"
There is no difficulty in the arena... Wang Yu said this to attract hatred.
Dear Mr. Iron Bull.
As a warrior, Wang Yu's desire for PVP is actually much higher than that of normal people, it's just that Wang Yu can't raise his nature by abusing food in the game.
At this moment, the express box suddenly rang.
Received this invitation letter today, Wang Yu couldn't help but cheer up.
"Yeah!" Wang Yu said: "The arena is not difficult, and earning points is still very simple. If everyone is together, it will be almost the same in one night."
The professional league this time is organized by Longteng Company in person, and the venue is in Linhai City, and the time is one week later.
Mu Zixian is a person who is very good at living. He seldom does online shopping. If there is no emergency, he will not buy food online (mainly because online shopping can’t be picked. If you can’t pick it, is it still called grocery shopping?), it’s a standard I'm a housewife, so I haven't used the courier box at home. It's a bit strange that it suddenly rang today.
The functions of black crystals are relatively limited. Nowadays, almost no one can use black crystals. The only one who can use them is Chunxiang. Wang Yu asked Chunxiang this question, which was obviously expected by everyone.
Everyone curled their lips and shook their heads when they heard the words.
"Okay, you guys go ahead, I have to log off." After speaking, Wang Yu was about to log off.
Players who have been mixing PVP all the year round have no skills, not to mention that now that the professional league is getting closer, teams from major guilds will also come to the arena to practice in their free time during games, and they may be matched with professional teams.
However, facing everyone's questioning, Wang Yu solemnly said four words: "Human life is at stake!"
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