Whether it is the interview remarks of the coach of the Gaoshan Team, or the continued quarrel between players of the two factions of the Demon City Emperor Capital, it will not have any substantial impact on the sixteen teams that are about to compete in the top 16 in the country. △

As the start time approaches, each team is working hard to train hard, preparing to defeat their opponents in the quarterfinals and advance towards the next round of the quarterfinals.

Capital City, B, Wangting Team Training Base.

After a group training, the sword of Thrones wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking a little tired, but he still looked up quickly to his old friend not far away:

"How about it?"

Not far away, the Ghost Knight who was standing behind the members of the Royal Court team watching the battle nodded slightly:

"It's not bad."

The Sword of Thrones frowned with some dissatisfaction: "Is it just good?"

The Ghost Knight smiled: "Have you ever asked for it?"

The Sword of Thrones shook his head: "Every game next is very important. If you don't do your best to achieve your best, you will be irresponsible to yourself."

The Ghost Knight showed an admiration on his face: "It's enough to have you. Come and play back the game I just recorded. I'll tell you what else can be improved-"

"good!"

...

Guangzhou City G, Yaodu, Guixing Team Training Base.

Five team members sat in front of a row of computers, concentrating on controlling their respective heroes in the game screen to fight.

From time to time, you can hear several English sounds with strange pronunciation and tone:

“go(top)!”

"jungle-back (jungle back)!"

“dragon, dragon (little dragon, take the little dragon)!”

However, in this seemingly difficult and complicated communication, the blue star team in the game screen almost defeated the opponent with an unstoppable rhythm, and finally won the victory in 20 minutes.

At the end of the game, the three Chinese players from Guixing all seemed quite happy, chatting about something with a chat and laugh.

On the side, two other team members who looked a little different from the Chinese were on the side. One looked quite quiet and calm, while the other had a dissatisfied expression on his face, muttering something with his companions in Korean.

...

S City, back team training base.

"Oh, this last shot is obviously a trap. Jiang Ran, you shouldn't have come up."

"Oh, this poke is playing well."

"Oh, it's still too urgent. You have to calculate the amount of health damage more accurately-"

At this moment, Lin Xiao and Jiang Ran were the only ones sitting in front of the computer in the training room.

Just now, the five members of the team had finished the training task of the day, and only Lin Xiao and Jiang Ran could not rest. The former had to give a separate training for the latter, that is, solo training.

In the computer screen, the heroes of the Blue and Zi sides of the Summoner's Canyon are fighting fiercely.

The blue square little fishman had a pole vault with an e-skill "quirky" and slapped hard towards the target purple square Yasuo. The latter handed over a [flash] like lightning to avoid the damage of the second e stage of the little fishman. Then he backhanded an e-skill "step forward" and rushed forward to catch the q. The sword blade hurricane swept out from the body and blew away the target little fishman and controlled it.

Connect the ultimate move, "Slaying the Wind" slash.

Put on [Ignite].

Finally, add a flat a.

“firstblood(first blood)—”

The system's female killing prompt sounded, and the little fishman Fez's body fell dejectedly in front of the purple defense tower. Looking at the swordsman Yasuo, the blood bar above his head was also extremely thrillingly, with only the last small blood volume left.

"Oh, I was killed by the extreme..."

The electric magnetic rod watching the game later looked regretful, and then looked at Lin Xiao with a squinted look: "Hey, I said, you can let Jiang Ran win a game at least? If you always do this, is it a training for him or a blow to his confidence?"

This is the fourth game between the two solo, and it is also the closest Jiang Ran is to kill Lin Xiao and win the victory, but the final result is that Lin Xiao still completed a beautiful solo four-game winning streak.

Tudou also seemed indignant: "That's right! It's too much to swing the sickle! Xiaojiang, stop playing with him, let's go out for barbecue!"

Lin Xiao calmly glanced at Tudou: "Don't fool Jiang Ran, you have to come up and practice later."

The solo training for Jiang Ran is to prepare for the Royal Court team at that time, but in the first round of their back team's opponent, the mexko's top laner should not be underestimated, so Potato also needs to prepare first in this regard.

Then Lin Xiao looked at Jiang Ran again: "Continue?"

Jiang Ran nodded seriously and replied concisely: "Come again."

...

Time soon came to the day when the National Top 16 Championship started.

Because the venue for the 16th round was in its own base camp, early on, the 3,000-person competition venue was occupied by a large number of players and audiences from the Imperial Capital camp.

Among them, most players from the Imperial Capital camp came to cheer for their Royal Court team. At the same time, they also planned to see with their own eyes how much strength the group of back teams that had blown to the sky was.

Oh, of course, it would be best if I could see that back team being beaten by the demon star team today!

At this time, the back team members who were maliciously cursed by countless players and viewers in the Imperial Capital camp had just arrived at the competition venue.

When you walk through the corridor and into the lobby of the venue, you will see a crowded and noisy scene.

"Oh, it's so lively!"

Potato's eyes shining: "Do they all come to see us for the competition?"

The electric magnetic rod beside him sneered: "Let's see we make a fool of ourselves, right? Today is the home court of the imperial capital. The audience in the imperial capital camp is eager to watch us be defeated by the Guixing Team."

Lin Xiao clenched his fist and waved it, full of confidence: "Then they will be disappointed-"

Qiao Xinwu smiled, "Well, everyone should work hard today and try to make a good start."

Qi Wu looked down at a list of the details of the competition venue in his hand while studying it: "Register the backstage and sign in... Walk to the end of the corridor in the front, turn left, and walk straight - everyone hurry up, otherwise we will be late."

In today's heavyweight competition, the Scorpio Group, which was originally sponsored, had to send someone to come with the back team. However, before Zhao Haisong had considered someone to follow him, Qi Wu called the former privately, persuaded the other party to lead the team.

Now, Young Master Qi is very dedicated to doing this logistics work, and he is quite happy.

"Oh yes, go and register and sign in first-"

Lin Xiao was reminded and was about to call his teammates to set off, but suddenly he noticed that several gazes seemed to be coming towards him.

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It's so dizzy. Oh, this is awkward weather...
Chapter completed!