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Chapter 1190 The game begins

The popularity of "Rebirth" is unquestionable. Such a large arena can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and it is already full of all the seats at this time.

Fans of each team held banners and each ruled their own side.

Under the leadership of the staff, all teams appeared one after another.

Every time a team appeared on the stage, their support team shouted the slogans loudly, and the atmosphere in the field was once brought to its climax.

Under such momentum, a group of Quanzhen Sect wore this "Supreme of Martial Arts" kung fu suit, carried the Cow 13 battle flag and followed the large army into the field.

In an instant, the originally crowded field became silent, and then the laughter almost lifted the roof.

"Damn, is this the team? What kind of fuck are they dressing up? Are they making movies?"

"Who knows, it seems that it should be an amateur team. I'm afraid it's not strong enough, so I rely on my maverick outfit to attract attention. If this is the case, it's obvious that they won!"

"Damn it, a bunch of hype dogs!"

Faced with the booing of the audience on the field, except for Wang Yu, who was swaying with his head high, Quanzhen lowered his head and wanted to stuff his head into his crotch.

Even Nian Liuyun and others who had already entered the venue couldn't help but feel sweating in a cold sweat when they saw Wang Yu and his gang's outfits and said intimately, "What are these idiots doing?"

After all the teams entered the court, the host began to introduce the teams one by one.

At this time, most of the teams on the field were old professional teams. The audience who could spend so much money to come here to watch the game must be old players. They naturally knew these teams well and were more skilled than the host.

What everyone is unfamiliar with is the civilian teams representing the 15 war zones in the game, so when the host introduces it, he does not forget to mention the glorious deeds of these teams.

Teams that can enter this arena, even civilian teams, are all masters who are very strong and dominate the players.

Although everyone didn't know each other when they met, when they mentioned their names, the audience still felt familiar, and they would exclaim "It turned out to be them".

When it was Quanzhen's turn, the host suppressed his smile and explained: "The Mouse Team is the team of Yuhui City in the Seventh War Zone. It is in the same city as the Blood Legion and Qian Nengtongshen. Their guild is the Quanzhen Sect!"

Hearing the host's words, the audience on the stage couldn't help but get excited.

"Quanzhen Sect!?"

"Damn!"

"So it's these crazy people. No wonder this mentally retarded dress is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

The host cleared his throat and pointed at Wang Yu and introduced: "The captain of the mob is the legendary number one master Tie Niu!"

"Hiss... It turns out that this is the iron cow!" The audience was noisy again.

Wang Yu's name is still very famous among the old players in the game. Moreover, a magic weapon was unblocked a few days ago, and the popularity has not yet dissipated. At this time, the players were also very excited to see Wang Yu.

The host is also very good at making trouble. Seeing Wang Yu appearing, it caused such a big response, so he asked with a smile: "Master Tie Niu, it is said that you are the number one master of games today. Do you have any secrets?"

"Secret?" Wang Yu thought for a while, then put on a casual posture and said, "Because I know how to kung fu!"

"Ah?" The host was silent: "What?"

"Kung Fu!" Wang Yu turned around and asked the host to look at the two big words behind him, then turned around and pointed to the Supreme Martial Arts in front of him, clenched his fists and said, "Do you understand?"

This time, not only the hosts, but the audience on the stage were confused.

The host said with a embarrassed look: "Is it the kind on TV that can knock down a large piece of things with just a wave of your hand?"

"No!" Wang Yu shook his head and said, "Real Kung Fu emphasizes the unity of waist and horses. The so-called unity of waist and horses is explained by Mr. Bruce Lee, a great martial artist who has always been in my mind..."

"Then can you show it?" Seeing Wang Yu talking like a lunatic, the host wiped his sweat and interrupted in a hurry.

Wang Yu smiled: "It will be displayed during the competition later!"

"Then I'm looking forward to your performance..."

Under the booing of the audience, the host walked towards the next team with a dull look on his face.

Wang Yu turned his head and saw that the Quanzhen Sect was far away from him, and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"

Quanzhen and others: "Who are you? Where am I? Do we know each other?"

…………

After introducing the team, the major teams returned to their seats. The next step was to deliver speeches from the organizers, and all kinds of leaders said a few words. Of course, these cannot be written. Even if the cultural review agrees, readers will strip my skin.

So without saying much nonsense, let’s get to the point and talk about the competition (and another secret passage).

The organizer was quite conscientious and was not as shameless as he mixed his amateur team into professional teams to get abused.

According to the competition process, the teams in each major war zone will compete first, and fifteen teams will fight each other. The winner will be the amateur group champion of this league, and the amateur group champion can also compete with professional experts.

This seems much fairer, but the competition is a little bigger.

After all, everyone comes here to compete to fight professional experts. Now only one can fight, and the threshold is obviously much higher.

After the process introduction is completed, the competition team will be drawn.

"Click!" After a light sound, the lights in the field dimmed, and two beams of light landed from the sky to the seats of the fifteen theater representatives.

"start!"

With the host's order, two beams of light switched back and forth in the seats of each team.

"stop!"

The host gave another order, and the rapidly switching beam began to slow down, and finally landed on the seats of the two teams.

I don’t know whether it’s lucky or unfortunate, but Quanzhen Sect was the first to appear.

At this time, the host also announced: "The first team to appear is the rabble team from Afterglow City, the seventh war zone, and the shadow sorrow team from Undercity in the tenth war zone, please enter the two teams of players."

After the host finished speaking, under the leadership of the venue staff, the two teams of players were taken to the competition room.

In the competition room, there are two rows of huge competition-specific game cabins.

This kind of gaming cabin is much higher than helmets, and the price is naturally high. Not only that, for companies like Longteng that "creates games with care", all players who log in with the game cabin have special bonuses for their experience and reputation. Of course, this thing can only be used by professional experts and rich people.

The reason why it is said to be exclusive to competition is mainly because this kind of game cabin does not bind the player's identity, but uses higher technology to scan players and read player game information, so it can be public, which can also ensure the fairness and rationality of the game.
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