Linhai City is in the coastal areas. Except for the famous Kendo Xue, everyone is far away. The monsters are rampant and considerate to buy the noon ticket. Therefore, when Wang Yu and his group gather in Linhai City, it was already evening.

After dinner, Quanzhen Sect and his group led them to the hotel where they were staying.

It is undeniable that although the monsters are rampant, they like to be cheating, they do not cut corners.

The hotel booked by the monsters is just opposite the competition venue. It is a game-themed hotel. The environment and atmosphere are very consistent with this group of game houses, and the grade looks quite high.

When I arrived at the hotel entrance, I saw the name of Wuji and others and shouted: "I didn't expect that we could stay in "the top" once in our lifetime. Old demon, are you quite capable?"

"Of course!" The monster said proudly: "It's the competition season now, and only the participating teams are allowed to move in here. Most people can't live there. Come on, our room here is on the seventh floor."

While showing off, the monster took out the room card and distributed it to everyone, and then took Wang Yu and his group to the elevator.

Just as everyone was waiting for the elevator, a group of people came over in a mighty manner.

The team was wearing black uniforms, and the players were all strong, not like otakus playing games at all. The words "Dark Moon" were embroidered on the chest of their shirts.

A group of people came to the elevator entrance and stood opposite Quanzhen and others, then looked up and down unscrupulously, to be precise, the girls of the Quanzhen Sect. At the same time, there was a hint of despicableness in the eyes of these guys, and a smirk was on their faces.

There are only a few female players in the game circle, and female players who can play professional games can count with one hand. There are seven girls in Quanzhen Cult, which is indeed a bit rare, and it is reasonable to be stared at by others.

But the naked eyes of these guys make people feel very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Wang Yu frowned slightly, and took a step forward to block Mu Zixian beside him. The others of Quanzhen understood and couldn't help but protect the girls behind him.

The guys were obviously unhappy when they saw someone blocking their eyes suddenly. However, seeing Wang Yu and the monsters who were rampant in their lives, Mingdu and Bao San and others looked ferocious and did not look like good people, and their momentum suddenly became weak.

The group of people was stunned for a moment, withdrew their gaze, and then asked casually with a smile: "Which team are you from? We don't seem to have seen you before."

The game circle is very small, and the professional circle is even smaller. No matter what the relationship between these professional masters are, they can basically become familiar with each other. Wang Yu and his group are all newcomers, so of course they have never seen these guys before.

The so-called "no slap" person with a smiley face. Since the players of the Black Team took the initiative to ask, Wang Yu did not have the kind of cold temper, so he replied in a humble and arrogant manner: "The rammed team!"

"mob?"

The black-clothed team thought for a while, then smiled and asked each other: "Is there any team participating in this competition?"

"No... I haven't heard of it." The others shook their heads and asked, "Is it the new team? Which guild are you?"

Seeing that these guys didn't know their team, Wang Yu said with a dark face: "We are the team selected from the Seventh War Zone."

"Oh..." Everyone in black suddenly realized: "No wonder, you have to work hard, I hope you can meet you, haha..."

When they heard that Wang Yu and others were grassroots teams, the attitude of these guys suddenly made a 180-degree turn.

Although it sounds nice and inspiring, as long as you are not stupid, you can hear the ridicule in the words of these guys.

There is no way. Although they are all playing games, it is a tradition since ancient times that the high rank is not as good as the low rank.

As for professional experts, they are even more disdainful of amateur players, especially the group of people on the other side, the disdain is emitted from their bones.

"Damn!"

When Quanzhen heard this, his fists clenched and clattered.

Quanzhen Sect, the group of guys who like to make trouble, have always been fearless. How can they tolerate others' ridicule? If they weren't afraid of causing violent incidents and being banned, they would have a bad temper. Based on the last words of these guys, it's time to take action now.

"hehe!"

At that time, Wuji smiled and asked Chunxiang beside him, "Brother Chun, have you heard of the Dark Moon Team?"

Chunxiang smiled and glanced at the black-clad people, nodded and said, "I have heard of it, I have heard of it, a famous third-rate team, no one has ever heard of it."

Wang Yu asked puzzledly: "The third-rate team still has a name? What is the logic?"

Ming Kendo Xue also got involved and said, "The record is a mess, but the team members like to hit their girlfriends and find exposure points. Everyone on earth knows this."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it turns out that he is so famous... so handsome." The others shook their heads and sighed to the supporting actor of Ming Kendo Xue.

Hearing Quanzhen and others' words, the faces of the Dark Moon Team opposite instantly turned dark, and blue veins burst out on their foreheads.

One of the team members with a very large figure pointed at Wuji and said angrily: "What are you saying it again?"

Wuji smiled and said, "If you ask me to say it, that's so shameless? I'm not your girlfriend, can you still beat me?"

"What's the fuck!" The team member roared, raised his fist and was about to smash Wuji.

Wuji took a step forward without fear, put his face under the man's fist, then pointed one hand at his face and the other hand at the surveillance camera on the roof, and said like a scoundrel: "Come on, hit me, we will lose a match with one punch, this wave is not a loss."

"I..." The man shook his body suddenly and trembled and lowered his raised fist.

Everyone behind him was also shocked, and his eyes became colder as Wuji looked.

Wuji is right. Under the camera, whoever dares to take action will be suspended. If you don’t agree, try to take action.

Although the Dark Moon Team is not a first-class team, as a professional master, it is also very conceited and naturally refuses to lose the qualification for a grassroots team. At this time, Wuji and others have to endure the scars secretly.

After all, they are professional teams. Ordinary people know their dark history well, and it is not easy to expose their shortcomings. However, they are not clear about the details of the Quanzhen Sect and their group of people. Naturally, they can’t argue. Even if they know the Quanzhen Sect, will the shameless people of Quanzhen Sect be afraid of them?

"It's better not let us see you on the field!"

The big guy glared at Wuji fiercely and said, "Let's go!"

As he said that, he led his team members towards the stairs.

Wuji replied with a smile: "You are glad that you can't meet us, otherwise we would have to slap you in front of the audience across the country! Just like you hit your girlfriend."

"Seo..."
Chapter completed!