MMORPG: Martial Gamer

Chapter 1803: Hot face sticks cold ass

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Due to the unified arrangement, the teams participating in the competition are all in the same hotel.

As for the other members of Quanzhen Sect, in the eyes of the top experts, they are the guys who climbed out of the amateur team. Compared with the professional experts present, they are not at the same level at all. This kind of wild fox Zen is not qualified to challenge at all.

"It's a stick."

As for the other members of Quanzhen Sect, in the eyes of the top experts, they are the guys who climbed out of the amateur team. Compared with the professional experts present, they are not at the same level at all. This kind of wild fox Zen is not qualified to challenge at all.

"You're putting a hot face on your cold ass." Chun Xiang taunted him with a stab at the side.

E-sports has never been a game for one person.

"He's still Baopisan's idol." Chun Xiang curled his lips in disdain and said, "How old is it, and you are still chasing stars like a child, it's really vulgar."

The Kyoto Stadium is very close to the hotels where the major teams stayed. The next morning, everyone from Quanzhen arrived at the competition venue early.

The guys from Quanzhen Sect are more proud than each other, especially Bao San, who was not convinced even Wang Yu at the beginning. This BTR team can make Bao San an idol. It can be seen that as an old and first-class team in the world, its strength is still quite good. tough.

"He's still Baopisan's idol." Chun Xiang curled his lips in disdain and said, "How old is it, and you are still chasing stars like a child, it's really vulgar."

The guys from Quanzhen Sect are more proud than each other, especially Bao San, who was not convinced even Wang Yu at the beginning. This BTR team can make Bao San an idol. It can be seen that as an old and first-class team in the world, its strength is still quite good. tough.

The Japanese people are short and stout, regardless of their character, they are more modest in their attitude towards dealing with people than the Bang country and the Huaxia country, and this group of people in black are tall and burly, and they look domineering. Chinese people no doubt.

"You don't even know about BTR?" Bao San said excitedly, "That's the most popular team in the country."

The outfits of Wang Yu and his party were really unconventional. As soon as they entered the arena, they attracted the attention of everyone around them.

E-sports has never been a game for one person.

"They told us to sit back, as if their boss is coming." Bao San translated.

Just two masters wanting to take off with a team of trash, and vowed to teach a world-class team of top masters a lesson, isn't this nonsense

E-sports has never been a game for one person.

Seeing this, the Kyushu team and others hurriedly stood at a distance, for fear of letting others know that they knew this group of flamboyant guys.

The level of Wang Yu's group of people, of course, the people of the Kyushu team can see clearly. In the eyes of experts of their level, it's just that Wang Yu and the evildoer are more difficult to deal with. Even a master of Yang Na's level , even in front of the top professional players.

Just when Mingdu was at a loss, the door of the locker room opened again, and then a group of young people walked in surrounded by many reporters.

"Who is this, is this?" Wang Yu's blank expression pierced his heart as always.

"They told us to sit back, as if their boss is coming." Bao San translated.

While the Quanzhen people were waiting in the locker room next to the competition room, a group of guys in black suddenly rushed in, yelling unqualifiedly as they walked in, crowding the other teams When we got to the rear seats, the first two rows of seats were all vacant.

"What's going on? Why are you back?" Wang Yu asked in confusion.

For professional players, the main thing they are familiar with is the game equipment in the competitive room.

"What's going on? Why are you back?" Wang Yu asked in confusion.

Wuji scolded with hatred, "What am I talking about, the face is not given by others, it is you who took the initiative to throw it away."

"They said that's the position of an assistant!" It's good that Wang Yu didn't say this, but when he said this, Bao San's face turned dark.

You know, although baseball is small, it is definitely not weak in the e-sports industry. The BTR team has also reached the top four several times. It is one of the most powerful players competing for the championship. It triggered the anti-stick sentiment of domestic players.

Although the Kyushu team lost to the Quanzhen Sect in the last domestic professional league, the Kyushu team agreed that the final loss was due to strategy and luck rather than lack of strength. This time, the Quanzhen Sect may not have the same luck as last time.

"What's going on? Why are you back?" Wang Yu asked in confusion.

Seeing this, the Kyushu team and others hurriedly stood at a distance, for fear of letting others know that they knew this group of flamboyant guys.

You know, although baseball is small, it is definitely not weak in the e-sports industry. The BTR team has also reached the top four several times. It is one of the most powerful players competing for the championship. It triggered the anti-stick sentiment of domestic players.

Of course, although the stadium is quite big, it is only for the audience to watch the game. There are only two competition rooms, and each competition room has twelve most luxurious game cabins.

Seeing this, the Kyushu team and others hurriedly stood at a distance, for fear of letting others know that they knew this group of flamboyant guys.

The Japanese people are short and stout, regardless of their character, they are more modest in their attitude towards dealing with people than the Bang country and the Huaxia country, and this group of people in black are tall and burly, and they look domineering. Chinese people no doubt.

But Bao San, who was beside Wang Yu, saw this team of young people, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and he lost his voice, "Team BTR?"

E-sports has never been a game for one person.

"Pfft..."

Just when Mingdu was at a loss, the door of the locker room opened again, and then a group of young people walked in surrounded by many reporters.

There are a total of six teams in this competition, and everyone naturally needs to line up to enter and use them separately.

But Bao San, who was beside Wang Yu, saw this team of young people, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and he lost his voice, "Team BTR?"

The Quanzhen dogs who were watching the excitement burst out laughing.

Saying that, Bao San stood up and ran to the front row, but just as he got to the front row, he was blocked by a big man in black next to the BTR team.

Seeing these young people, Wang Yu couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's just a game, why do you need to hire so many bodyguards?"

While the Quanzhen people were waiting in the locker room next to the competition room, a group of guys in black suddenly rushed in, yelling unqualifiedly as they walked in, crowding the other teams When we got to the rear seats, the first two rows of seats were all vacant.

Saying that, Bao San stood up and ran to the front row, but just as he got to the front row, he was blocked by a big man in black next to the BTR team.

Under the support of the group of big men in black just now, this group of young people sat in the front row as they should.

"Who is this? Why are you so arrogant?"

Bao San is proficient in eight languages, and his hometown is at the junction of Bang Country and Huaxia Country, so this Bang language can be regarded as half of his mother tongue.

"He's still Baopisan's idol." Chun Xiang curled his lips in disdain and said, "How old is it, and you are still chasing stars like a child, it's really vulgar."

Due to the unified arrangement, the teams participating in the competition are all in the same hotel.

Due to the unified arrangement, the teams participating in the competition are all in the same hotel.

This group of guys from Quanzhen Sect is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and they are extremely dissatisfied when they are pushed to the back for no reason.

"Hey?" Bao San said unexpectedly, "Old Niu also understands stick language?"

As for the other members of Quanzhen Sect, in the eyes of the top experts, they are the guys who climbed out of the amateur team. Compared with the professional experts present, they are not at the same level at all. This kind of wild fox Zen is not qualified to challenge at all.

"Who is this? Why are you so arrogant?"

"What did they say?" Mingdu came up to Bao Sandao curiously.

Poor Bao San, an upright guy, who was so enthusiastic about being treated like this, this is no longer a hot face on a cold ass, but a slap in the face.

"Hey?" Bao San said unexpectedly, "Old Niu also understands stick language?"

"It's okay." Wang Yu comforted, "We will help you educate them during the competition tomorrow."

"I didn't expect to meet them here." Bao San clenched his fist excitedly and said, "Wait for me a while, I'll go to the front to ask for an autograph."

If it wasn't for the fear of being suspended, Quanzhen taught this group of guys their temper, and they would probably have to do it.

As far as the level of operation is concerned, even if it is as strong as the Kyushu team, they dare not underestimate it.

Just when Mingdu was at a loss, the door of the locker room opened again, and then a group of young people walked in surrounded by many reporters.

"No way." Wang Yu glanced at the front row and said, "Isn't there a big empty space in front?"

"What did they say?" Mingdu came up to Bao Sandao curiously.

While the Quanzhen people were waiting in the locker room next to the competition room, a group of guys in black suddenly rushed in, yelling unqualifiedly as they walked in, crowding the other teams When we got to the rear seats, the first two rows of seats were all vacant.

"He's still Baopisan's idol." Chun Xiang curled his lips in disdain and said, "How old is it, and you are still chasing stars like a child, it's really vulgar."

"Forehead… "

"It's a stick."

Bao San is proficient in eight languages, and his hometown is at the junction of Bang Country and Huaxia Country, so this Bang language can be regarded as half of his mother tongue.

"Boss? This is the competition room, can sponsors also enter?" Ming Du looked bewildered.

For professional players, the main thing they are familiar with is the game equipment in the competitive room.

Bao San is proficient in eight languages, and his hometown is at the junction of Bang Country and Huaxia Country, so this Bang language can be regarded as half of his mother tongue.

"You don't even know about BTR?" Bao San said excitedly, "That's the most popular team in the country."

"It's a stick."

"They said that's the position of an assistant!" It's good that Wang Yu didn't say this, but when he said this, Bao San's face turned dark.

Wang Yu glanced at the men in black and said firmly.

As for the other members of Quanzhen Sect, in the eyes of the top experts, they are the guys who climbed out of the amateur team. Compared with the professional experts present, they are not at the same level at all. This kind of wild fox Zen is not qualified to challenge at all.

"Ha ha."

The Kyoto Stadium is very close to the hotels where the major teams stayed. The next morning, everyone from Quanzhen arrived at the competition venue early.

"Pfft..."

Bao San is proficient in eight languages, and his hometown is at the junction of Bang Country and Huaxia Country, so this Bang language can be regarded as half of his mother tongue.

"Hey?" Bao San said unexpectedly, "Old Niu also understands stick language?"

"They told us to sit back, as if their boss is coming." Bao San translated.

"You don't even know about BTR?" Bao San said excitedly, "That's the most popular team in the country."

"I look at the height." Wang Yu replied.

Seeing these young people, Wang Yu couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's just a game, why do you need to hire so many bodyguards?"

While the Quanzhen people were waiting in the locker room next to the competition room, a group of guys in black suddenly rushed in, yelling unqualifiedly as they walked in, crowding the other teams When we got to the rear seats, the first two rows of seats were all vacant.

"No way." Wang Yu glanced at the front row and said, "Isn't there a big empty space in front?"

"Forehead… "

Wang Yu glanced at the men in black and said firmly.

Well, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is not much difference between the Bang dialect and the Wa dialect, but the images of the two peoples are still easy to distinguish.

The level of Wang Yu's group of people, of course, the people of the Kyushu team can see clearly. In the eyes of experts of their level, it's just that Wang Yu and the evildoer are more difficult to deal with. Even a master of Yang Na's level , even in front of the top professional players.

Well, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is not much difference between the Bang dialect and the Wa dialect, but the images of the two peoples are still easy to distinguish.

Just when Mingdu was at a loss, the door of the locker room opened again, and then a group of young people walked in surrounded by many reporters.

Wuji and the others were also stunned when they saw this, Qiqi set his sights on Bao San.

Just when Mingdu was at a loss, the door of the locker room opened again, and then a group of young people walked in surrounded by many reporters.

Bao San was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

"Pfft..."

Although the Kyushu team lost to the Quanzhen Sect in the last domestic professional league, the Kyushu team agreed that the final loss was due to strategy and luck rather than lack of strength. This time, the Quanzhen Sect may not have the same luck as last time.

"You're putting a hot face on your cold ass." Chun Xiang taunted him with a stab at the side.

Saying that, Bao San stood up and ran to the front row, but just as he got to the front row, he was blocked by a big man in black next to the BTR team.

Just when Mingdu was at a loss, the door of the locker room opened again, and then a group of young people walked in surrounded by many reporters.

"You're putting a hot face on your cold ass." Chun Xiang taunted him with a stab at the side.

Well, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is not much difference between the Bang dialect and the Wa dialect, but the images of the two peoples are still easy to distinguish.

"It's a stick."

Of course, although the stadium is quite big, it is only for the audience to watch the game. There are only two competition rooms, and each competition room has twelve most luxurious game cabins.

Even the members of the Kyushu team at the side couldn't help laughing when they heard Bao San's words.

"They told us to sit back, as if their boss is coming." Bao San translated.

You know, although baseball is small, it is definitely not weak in the e-sports industry. The BTR team has also reached the top four several times. It is one of the most powerful players competing for the championship. It triggered the anti-stick sentiment of domestic players.

Wuji and the others were also stunned when they saw this, Qiqi set his sights on Bao San.

The Japanese people are short and stout, regardless of their character, they are more modest in their attitude towards dealing with people than the Bang country and the Huaxia country, and this group of people in black are tall and burly, and they look domineering. Chinese people no doubt.

The Kyoto Stadium is very close to the hotels where the major teams stayed. The next morning, everyone from Quanzhen arrived at the competition venue early.

The Kyoto Stadium is very close to the hotels where the major teams stayed. The next morning, everyone from Quanzhen arrived at the competition venue early.

Seeing this, the Kyushu team and others hurriedly stood at a distance, for fear of letting others know that they knew this group of flamboyant guys.

"I didn't expect to meet them here." Bao San clenched his fist excitedly and said, "Wait for me a while, I'll go to the front to ask for an autograph."

"What did they say?" Mingdu came up to Bao Sandao curiously.

"Pfft..."

"I look at the height." Wang Yu replied.

"He's still Baopisan's idol." Chun Xiang curled his lips in disdain and said, "How old is it, and you are still chasing stars like a child, it's really vulgar."

"I look at the height." Wang Yu replied.

"Ha ha."

Due to the unified arrangement, the teams participating in the competition are all in the same hotel.

The Japanese people are short and stout, regardless of their character, they are more modest in their attitude towards dealing with people than the Bang country and the Huaxia country, and this group of people in black are tall and burly, and they look domineering. Chinese people no doubt.

"You're putting a hot face on your cold ass." Chun Xiang taunted him with a stab at the side.

Bao San is proficient in eight languages, and his hometown is at the junction of Bang Country and Huaxia Country, so this Bang language can be regarded as half of his mother tongue.

"It's a stick."

"I look at the height." Wang Yu replied.

Saying that, Bao San stood up and ran to the front row, but just as he got to the front row, he was blocked by a big man in black next to the BTR team.

"Pfft..."

"They told us to sit back, as if their boss is coming." Bao San translated.

E-sports has never been a game for one person.

Seeing these young people, Wang Yu couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's just a game, why do you need to hire so many bodyguards?"

Well, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is not much difference between the Bang dialect and the Wa dialect, but the images of the two peoples are still easy to distinguish.

"You don't even know about BTR?" Bao San said excitedly, "That's the most popular team in the country."

"I look at the height." Wang Yu replied.

"He's still Baopisan's idol." Chun Xiang curled his lips in disdain and said, "How old is it, and you are still chasing stars like a child, it's really vulgar."

"Boss? This is the competition room, can sponsors also enter?" Ming Du looked bewildered.

Wuji scolded with hatred, "What am I talking about, the face is not given by others, it is you who took the initiative to throw it away."

"They said that's the position of an assistant!" It's good that Wang Yu didn't say this, but when he said this, Bao San's face turned dark.

The Quanzhen dogs who were watching the excitement burst out laughing.

Even the members of the Kyushu team at the side couldn't help laughing when they heard Bao San's words.

"Hey?" Bao San said unexpectedly, "Old Niu also understands stick language?"

Just when Mingdu was at a loss, the door of the locker room opened again, and then a group of young people walked in surrounded by many reporters.

"Who is this, is this?" Wang Yu's blank expression pierced his heart as always.

"It's a stick."

But Bao San, who was beside Wang Yu, saw this team of young people, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and he lost his voice, "Team BTR?"

After arguing with the group of big men for a few words, Bao San bowed his head and rolled back dejectedly.

Bao San was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

"Boss? This is the competition room, can sponsors also enter?" Ming Du looked bewildered.

"It's a stick."

The Kyoto Stadium is very close to the hotels where the major teams stayed. The next morning, everyone from Quanzhen arrived at the competition venue early.

This group of young people has colorful hair and looks quite handsome. They are all wearing black team uniforms with three huge letters of BTR printed on them.

"Hey?" Bao San said unexpectedly, "Old Niu also understands stick language?"

"Pfft..."

Under the support of the group of big men in black just now, this group of young people sat in the front row as they should.

E-sports has never been a game for one person.

The guys from Quanzhen Sect are more proud than each other, especially Bao San, who was not convinced even Wang Yu at the beginning. This BTR team can make Bao San an idol. It can be seen that as an old and first-class team in the world, its strength is still quite good. tough.

Wuji and the others were also stunned when they saw this, Qiqi set his sights on Bao San.

There are a total of six teams in this competition, and everyone naturally needs to line up to enter and use them separately.

Poor Bao San, an upright guy, who was so enthusiastic about being treated like this, this is no longer a hot face on a cold ass, but a slap in the face.

The outfits of Wang Yu and his party were really unconventional. As soon as they entered the arena, they attracted the attention of everyone around them.

"It's too exaggerated..."

Just two masters wanting to take off with a team of trash, and vowed to teach a world-class team of top masters a lesson, isn't this nonsense

For professional players, the main thing they are familiar with is the game equipment in the competitive room.

Just two masters wanting to take off with a team of trash, and vowed to teach a world-class team of top masters a lesson, isn't this nonsense

Seeing these young people, Wang Yu couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's just a game, why do you need to hire so many bodyguards?"

Well, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is not much difference between the Bang dialect and the Wa dialect, but the images of the two peoples are still easy to distinguish.

If it wasn't for the fear of being suspended, Quanzhen taught this group of guys their temper, and they would probably have to do it.

But Bao San, who was beside Wang Yu, saw this team of young people, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and he lost his voice, "Team BTR?"

The level of Wang Yu's group of people, of course, the people of the Kyushu team can see clearly. In the eyes of experts of their level, it's just that Wang Yu and the evildoer are more difficult to deal with. Even a master of Yang Na's level , even in front of the top professional players.

Even the members of the Kyushu team at the side couldn't help laughing when they heard Bao San's words.

"Boss? This is the competition room, can sponsors also enter?" Ming Du looked bewildered.

"It's too exaggerated..."

Just when Mingdu was at a loss, the door of the locker room opened again, and then a group of young people walked in surrounded by many reporters.

"They told us to sit back, as if their boss is coming." Bao San translated.

"Ha ha."

"What's going on? Why are you back?" Wang Yu asked in confusion.

Wuji and the others were also stunned when they saw this, Qiqi set his sights on Bao San.

"Hey?" Bao San said unexpectedly, "Old Niu also understands stick language?"

"Forehead… "

"He's still Baopisan's idol." Chun Xiang curled his lips in disdain and said, "How old is it, and you are still chasing stars like a child, it's really vulgar."

As far as the level of operation is concerned, even if it is as strong as the Kyushu team, they dare not underestimate it.

"You're putting a hot face on your cold ass." Chun Xiang taunted him with a stab at the side.

Of course, although the stadium is quite big, it is only for the audience to watch the game. There are only two competition rooms, and each competition room has twelve most luxurious game cabins.

"No way." Wang Yu glanced at the front row and said, "Isn't there a big empty space in front?"

"Who is this, is this?" Wang Yu's blank expression pierced his heart as always.

For professional players, the main thing they are familiar with is the game equipment in the competitive room.

"I look at the height." Wang Yu replied.

Under the support of the group of big men in black just now, this group of young people sat in the front row as they should.

Wang Yu glanced at the men in black and said firmly.

After arguing with the group of big men for a few words, Bao San bowed his head and rolled back dejectedly.

"They told us to sit back, as if their boss is coming." Bao San translated.

As soon as Wang Yu finished speaking, the three mountains and five mountains of the Kyushu team smiled and mocked: "Tugou, do you think this is the waste in the country? You should educate others, and be careful not to be educated by others."

"I didn't expect to meet them here." Bao San clenched his fist excitedly and said, "Wait for me a while, I'll go to the front to ask for an autograph."

"You don't even know about BTR?" Bao San said excitedly, "That's the most popular team in the country."

"Ha ha."

"Who is this? Why are you so arrogant?"

"What did they say?" Mingdu came up to Bao Sandao curiously.

Wang Yu glanced at the men in black and said firmly.

"You don't even know about BTR?" Bao San said excitedly, "That's the most popular team in the country."

"It's okay." Wang Yu comforted, "We will help you educate them during the competition tomorrow."

"You don't even know about BTR?" Bao San said excitedly, "That's the most popular team in the country."

"He's still Baopisan's idol." Chun Xiang curled his lips in disdain and said, "How old is it, and you are still chasing stars like a child, it's really vulgar."

"No way." Wang Yu glanced at the front row and said, "Isn't there a big empty space in front?"

"What did they say?" Mingdu came up to Bao Sandao curiously.

As soon as Wang Yu finished speaking, the three mountains and five mountains of the Kyushu team smiled and mocked: "Tugou, do you think this is the waste in the country? You should educate others, and be careful not to be educated by others."

You know, although baseball is small, it is definitely not weak in the e-sports industry. The BTR team has also reached the top four several times. It is one of the most powerful players competing for the championship. It triggered the anti-stick sentiment of domestic players.

"It's okay." Wang Yu comforted, "We will help you educate them during the competition tomorrow."

"I didn't expect to meet them here." Bao San clenched his fist excitedly and said, "Wait for me a while, I'll go to the front to ask for an autograph."

Poor Bao San, an upright guy, who was so enthusiastic about being treated like this, this is no longer a hot face on a cold ass, but a slap in the face.

"What did they say?" Mingdu came up to Bao Sandao curiously.

"What's going on? Why are you back?" Wang Yu asked in confusion.

Just when Mingdu was at a loss, the door of the locker room opened again, and then a group of young people walked in surrounded by many reporters.

Saying that, Bao San stood up and ran to the front row, but just as he got to the front row, he was blocked by a big man in black next to the BTR team.

Seeing this, the Kyushu team and others hurriedly stood at a distance, for fear of letting others know that they knew this group of flamboyant guys.

Just two masters wanting to take off with a team of trash, and vowed to teach a world-class team of top masters a lesson, isn't this nonsense

While the Quanzhen people were waiting in the locker room next to the competition room, a group of guys in black suddenly rushed in, yelling unqualifiedly as they walked in, crowding the other teams When we got to the rear seats, the first two rows of seats were all vacant.

"He's still Baopisan's idol." Chun Xiang curled his lips in disdain and said, "How old is it, and you are still chasing stars like a child, it's really vulgar."

The outfits of Wang Yu and his party were really unconventional. As soon as they entered the arena, they attracted the attention of everyone around them.

The guys from Quanzhen Sect are more proud than each other, especially Bao San, who was not convinced even Wang Yu at the beginning. This BTR team can make Bao San an idol. It can be seen that as an old and first-class team in the world, its strength is still quite good. tough.

"Ha ha."

After arguing with the group of big men for a few words, Bao San bowed his head and rolled back dejectedly.

"What did they say?" Mingdu came up to Bao Sandao curiously.

Poor Bao San, an upright guy, who was so enthusiastic about being treated like this, this is no longer a hot face on a cold ass, but a slap in the face.

"What's going on? Why are you back?" Wang Yu asked in confusion.

As soon as Wang Yu finished speaking, the three mountains and five mountains of the Kyushu team smiled and mocked: "Tugou, do you think this is the waste in the country? You should educate others, and be careful not to be educated by others."

Bao San was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

This group of young people has colorful hair and looks quite handsome. They are all wearing black team uniforms with three huge letters of BTR printed on them.

"You don't even know about BTR?" Bao San said excitedly, "That's the most popular team in the country."

"He's still Baopisan's idol." Chun Xiang curled his lips in disdain and said, "How old is it, and you are still chasing stars like a child, it's really vulgar."

"You're putting a hot face on your cold ass." Chun Xiang taunted him with a stab at the side.

After arguing with the group of big men for a few words, Bao San bowed his head and rolled back dejectedly.

Even the members of the Kyushu team at the side couldn't help laughing when they heard Bao San's words.

Even the members of the Kyushu team at the side couldn't help laughing when they heard Bao San's words.

Poor Bao San, an upright guy, who was so enthusiastic about being treated like this, this is no longer a hot face on a cold ass, but a slap in the face.

But Bao San, who was beside Wang Yu, saw this team of young people, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and he lost his voice, "Team BTR?"

This group of young people has colorful hair and looks quite handsome. They are all wearing black team uniforms with three huge letters of BTR printed on them.

As far as the level of operation is concerned, even if it is as strong as the Kyushu team, they dare not underestimate it.

"Damn it!" Bao San scolded depressingly, "They said there was no place in front, and they wouldn't let me pass."

Seeing this, the Kyushu team and others hurriedly stood at a distance, for fear of letting others know that they knew this group of flamboyant guys.

This group of young people has colorful hair and looks quite handsome. They are all wearing black team uniforms with three huge letters of BTR printed on them.

Seeing this, the Kyushu team and others hurriedly stood at a distance, for fear of letting others know that they knew this group of flamboyant guys.

You know, although baseball is small, it is definitely not weak in the e-sports industry. The BTR team has also reached the top four several times. It is one of the most powerful players competing for the championship. It triggered the anti-stick sentiment of domestic players.

"It's a stick."

E-sports has never been a game for one person.

"No way." Wang Yu glanced at the front row and said, "Isn't there a big empty space in front?"

Just two masters wanting to take off with a team of trash, and vowed to teach a world-class team of top masters a lesson, isn't this nonsense

For professional players, the main thing they are familiar with is the game equipment in the competitive room.

Due to the unified arrangement, the teams participating in the competition are all in the same hotel.

As soon as Wang Yu finished speaking, the three mountains and five mountains of the Kyushu team smiled and mocked: "Tugou, do you think this is the waste in the country? You should educate others, and be careful not to be educated by others."

Just when Mingdu was at a loss, the door of the locker room opened again, and then a group of young people walked in surrounded by many reporters.

As far as the level of operation is concerned, even if it is as strong as the Kyushu team, they dare not underestimate it.

"It's too exaggerated..."

"They said that's the position of an assistant!" It's good that Wang Yu didn't say this, but when he said this, Bao San's face turned dark.

The outfits of Wang Yu and his party were really unconventional. As soon as they entered the arena, they attracted the attention of everyone around them.

The Quanzhen dogs who were watching the excitement burst out laughing.

Seeing these young people, Wang Yu couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's just a game, why do you need to hire so many bodyguards?"

Under the support of the group of big men in black just now, this group of young people sat in the front row as they should.

"It's okay." Wang Yu comforted, "We will help you educate them during the competition tomorrow."

"Who is this? Why are you so arrogant?"

While the Quanzhen people were waiting in the locker room next to the competition room, a group of guys in black suddenly rushed in, yelling unqualifiedly as they walked in, crowding the other teams When we got to the rear seats, the first two rows of seats were all vacant.

Seeing this, the Kyushu team and others hurriedly stood at a distance, for fear of letting others know that they knew this group of flamboyant guys.

"Pfft..."

"They said that's the position of an assistant!" It's good that Wang Yu didn't say this, but when he said this, Bao San's face turned dark.

Seeing these young people, Wang Yu couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's just a game, why do you need to hire so many bodyguards?"

The guys from Quanzhen Sect are more proud than each other, especially Bao San, who was not convinced even Wang Yu at the beginning. This BTR team can make Bao San an idol. It can be seen that as an old and first-class team in the world, its strength is still quite good. tough.

"It's a stick."

"Boss? This is the competition room, can sponsors also enter?" Ming Du looked bewildered.

Under the support of the group of big men in black just now, this group of young people sat in the front row as they should.

The Japanese people are short and stout, regardless of their character, they are more modest in their attitude towards dealing with people than the Bang country and the Huaxia country, and this group of people in black are tall and burly, and they look domineering. Chinese people no doubt.

"What's going on? Why are you back?" Wang Yu asked in confusion.

The Quanzhen dogs who were watching the excitement burst out laughing.

This group of guys from Quanzhen Sect is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and they are extremely dissatisfied when they are pushed to the back for no reason.

Under the support of the group of big men in black just now, this group of young people sat in the front row as they should.

Under the support of the group of big men in black just now, this group of young people sat in the front row as they should.

Seeing these young people, Wang Yu couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's just a game, why do you need to hire so many bodyguards?"

Poor Bao San, an upright guy, who was so enthusiastic about being treated like this, this is no longer a hot face on a cold ass, but a slap in the face.

"It's a stick."

"They told us to sit back, as if their boss is coming." Bao San translated.

Saying that, Bao San stood up and ran to the front row, but just as he got to the front row, he was blocked by a big man in black next to the BTR team.

Of course, although the stadium is quite big, it is only for the audience to watch the game. There are only two competition rooms, and each competition room has twelve most luxurious game cabins.

Even the members of the Kyushu team at the side couldn't help laughing when they heard Bao San's words.

"Boss? This is the competition room, can sponsors also enter?" Ming Du looked bewildered.

Of course, although the stadium is quite big, it is only for the audience to watch the game. There are only two competition rooms, and each competition room has twelve most luxurious game cabins.

"Pfft..."

"I look at the height." Wang Yu replied.

"They said that's the position of an assistant!" It's good that Wang Yu didn't say this, but when he said this, Bao San's face turned dark.

Seeing these young people, Wang Yu couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's just a game, why do you need to hire so many bodyguards?"

Wuji scolded with hatred, "What am I talking about, the face is not given by others, it is you who took the initiative to throw it away."

"You're putting a hot face on your cold ass." Chun Xiang taunted him with a stab at the side.

This group of young people has colorful hair and looks quite handsome. They are all wearing black team uniforms with three huge letters of BTR printed on them.

Wuji and the others were also stunned when they saw this, Qiqi set his sights on Bao San.

"They said that's the position of an assistant!" It's good that Wang Yu didn't say this, but when he said this, Bao San's face turned dark.

"Hey?" Bao San said unexpectedly, "Old Niu also understands stick language?"

Well, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is not much difference between the Bang dialect and the Wa dialect, but the images of the two peoples are still easy to distinguish.

For professional players, the main thing they are familiar with is the game equipment in the competitive room.

Well, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is not much difference between the Bang dialect and the Wa dialect, but the images of the two peoples are still easy to distinguish.

"It's okay." Wang Yu comforted, "We will help you educate them during the competition tomorrow."

The outfits of Wang Yu and his party were really unconventional. As soon as they entered the arena, they attracted the attention of everyone around them.

While the Quanzhen people were waiting in the locker room next to the competition room, a group of guys in black suddenly rushed in, yelling unqualifiedly as they walked in, crowding the other teams When we got to the rear seats, the first two rows of seats were all vacant.

After arguing with the group of big men for a few words, Bao San bowed his head and rolled back dejectedly.

"Who is this, is this?" Wang Yu's blank expression pierced his heart as always.

Bao San is proficient in eight languages, and his hometown is at the junction of Bang Country and Huaxia Country, so this Bang language can be regarded as half of his mother tongue.

"Ha ha."

The Japanese people are short and stout, regardless of their character, they are more modest in their attitude towards dealing with people than the Bang country and the Huaxia country, and this group of people in black are tall and burly, and they look domineering. Chinese people no doubt.

"Damn it!" Bao San scolded depressingly, "They said there was no place in front, and they wouldn't let me pass."

Well, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is not much difference between the Bang dialect and the Wa dialect, but the images of the two peoples are still easy to distinguish.

As soon as Wang Yu finished speaking, the three mountains and five mountains of the Kyushu team smiled and mocked: "Tugou, do you think this is the waste in the country? You should educate others, and be careful not to be educated by others."

For professional players, the main thing they are familiar with is the game equipment in the competitive room.

Bao San is proficient in eight languages, and his hometown is at the junction of Bang Country and Huaxia Country, so this Bang language can be regarded as half of his mother tongue.

Wang Yu glanced at the men in black and said firmly.

While the Quanzhen people were waiting in the locker room next to the competition room, a group of guys in black suddenly rushed in, yelling unqualifiedly as they walked in, crowding the other teams When we got to the rear seats, the first two rows of seats were all vacant.

"Pfft..."

The guys from Quanzhen Sect are more proud than each other, especially Bao San, who was not convinced even Wang Yu at the beginning. This BTR team can make Bao San an idol. It can be seen that as an old and first-class team in the world, its strength is still quite good. tough.

There are a total of six teams in this competition, and everyone naturally needs to line up to enter and use them separately.

"It's too exaggerated..."

You know, although baseball is small, it is definitely not weak in the e-sports industry. The BTR team has also reached the top four several times. It is one of the most powerful players competing for the championship. It triggered the anti-stick sentiment of domestic players.

As soon as Wang Yu finished speaking, the three mountains and five mountains of the Kyushu team smiled and mocked: "Tugou, do you think this is the waste in the country? You should educate others, and be careful not to be educated by others."

"It's a stick."

As far as the level of operation is concerned, even if it is as strong as the Kyushu team, they dare not underestimate it.

"What did they say?" Mingdu came up to Bao Sandao curiously.

The guys from Quanzhen Sect are more proud than each other, especially Bao San, who was not convinced even Wang Yu at the beginning. This BTR team can make Bao San an idol. It can be seen that as an old and first-class team in the world, its strength is still quite good. tough.

"You're putting a hot face on your cold ass." Chun Xiang taunted him with a stab at the side.

You know, although baseball is small, it is definitely not weak in the e-sports industry. The BTR team has also reached the top four several times. It is one of the most powerful players competing for the championship. It triggered the anti-stick sentiment of domestic players.

You know, although baseball is small, it is definitely not weak in the e-sports industry. The BTR team has also reached the top four several times. It is one of the most powerful players competing for the championship. It triggered the anti-stick sentiment of domestic players.

E-sports has never been a game for one person.

The Japanese people are short and stout, regardless of their character, they are more modest in their attitude towards dealing with people than the Bang country and the Huaxia country, and this group of people in black are tall and burly, and they look domineering. Chinese people no doubt.

Due to the unified arrangement, the teams participating in the competition are all in the same hotel.

The level of Wang Yu's group of people, of course, the people of the Kyushu team can see clearly. In the eyes of experts of their level, it's just that Wang Yu and the evildoer are more difficult to deal with. Even a master of Yang Na's level , even in front of the top professional players.

The Japanese people are short and stout, regardless of their character, they are more modest in their attitude towards dealing with people than the Bang country and the Huaxia country, and this group of people in black are tall and burly, and they look domineering. Chinese people no doubt.

"Who is this? Why are you so arrogant?"

But Bao San, who was beside Wang Yu, saw this team of young people, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and he lost his voice, "Team BTR?"

Wuji scolded with hatred, "What am I talking about, the face is not given by others, it is you who took the initiative to throw it away."

E-sports has never been a game for one person.

The Japanese people are short and stout, regardless of their character, they are more modest in their attitude towards dealing with people than the Bang country and the Huaxia country, and this group of people in black are tall and burly, and they look domineering. Chinese people no doubt.

As for the other members of Quanzhen Sect, in the eyes of the top experts, they are the guys who climbed out of the amateur team. Compared with the professional experts present, they are not at the same level at all. This kind of wild fox Zen is not qualified to challenge at all.

"I look at the height." Wang Yu replied.

"He's still Baopisan's idol." Chun Xiang curled his lips in disdain and said, "How old is it, and you are still chasing stars like a child, it's really vulgar."

The Quanzhen dogs who were watching the excitement burst out laughing.

E-sports has never been a game for one person.

Due to the unified arrangement, the teams participating in the competition are all in the same hotel.

Even the members of the Kyushu team at the side couldn't help laughing when they heard Bao San's words.

"Ha ha."

The outfits of Wang Yu and his party were really unconventional. As soon as they entered the arena, they attracted the attention of everyone around them.

"They said that's the position of an assistant!" It's good that Wang Yu didn't say this, but when he said this, Bao San's face turned dark.

This group of young people has colorful hair and looks quite handsome. They are all wearing black team uniforms with three huge letters of BTR printed on them.

Saying that, Bao San stood up and ran to the front row, but just as he got to the front row, he was blocked by a big man in black next to the BTR team.

Although the Kyushu team lost to the Quanzhen Sect in the last domestic professional league, the Kyushu team agreed that the final loss was due to strategy and luck rather than lack of strength. This time, the Quanzhen Sect may not have the same luck as last time.

"No way." Wang Yu glanced at the front row and said, "Isn't there a big empty space in front?"

Poor Bao San, an upright guy, who was so enthusiastic about being treated like this, this is no longer a hot face on a cold ass, but a slap in the face.

"What did they say?" Mingdu came up to Bao Sandao curiously.

"You don't even know about BTR?" Bao San said excitedly, "That's the most popular team in the country."

If it wasn't for the fear of being suspended, Quanzhen taught this group of guys their temper, and they would probably have to do it.

Just two masters wanting to take off with a team of trash, and vowed to teach a world-class team of top masters a lesson, isn't this nonsense

As far as the level of operation is concerned, even if it is as strong as the Kyushu team, they dare not underestimate it.

"They told us to sit back, as if their boss is coming." Bao San translated.