Chapter 1316 The Game Starts, Ban Hero Selection
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So, so shameless! !
But I dare not refuse!
The male fan has decided that after Bey God’s competition is over, he will leave a private message to Bey God and reveal King’s true face!
"Hesitate?" Feng Nai asked again.
The next second, he had the support card in his hand and was sitting in the center of the straight men's camp.
Across the area is the k-fan concentration camp. The great gods they support went to another camp to become fans, once again stealing their support cards!
"what to do?"
"Oh, let's continue to apologize to Bey fans later."
"Bey fans are very generous. That lady said it's okay and invited me to drink coffee after the game."
"Even the fans are more aggressive than us, ugh..."
"well…"
What can you do about the people you are fans of?
"What?"
"Um?"
"Bey and I are fans."
"alright!!??"
"cough,
That’s what you think. Last time I watched the game, I brought too many things. He helped me move them all the way. I originally wanted to buy him a Coke, but I didn’t know that I didn’t bring my mobile phone with me. In the end, he paid for it. I have a good temper, and I play games well. Bey’s male fans really know how to protect people, so I just..."
K fans:…
Really lose, lose, lose from the beginning!
Indeed, apart from Dimeng fans, the people who come to watch Bey play are some experienced players with good skills.
Heroes, for them, are no longer just a game.
When studying, brothers are inside and youth is inside.
When they grow up, they want to see China win another championship, as if only in this way can they feel greater courage.
Some straight men speak the truth, and Bey has never failed to live up to their trust.
From the time I came back to now, I have made comebacks against the wind again and again, moved forward without looking back, bowed the deepest, and played the highest output, but I am still said to be outdated.
Time has never been kind to the man they watched grow up.
But what makes people unable to take their eyes away is her increasingly firm and upright back, which seems to be telling everyone that I am here just for the championship.
As long as bey hasn't given up yet.
Then the setbacks they encounter in life are not worth giving up on the path they are taking now.
Mo Bei understood that she had always known what the Imperial Alliance meant to those old players.
Because she is also an old hero player, and she has her best memories and most important people here.
So, you have to win.
Mo Bei looked at the countdown of ten minutes, turned to Mo Nan and said, "Brother, I'm very happy."
Mo Nan understood why she said she was happy, and smiled angrily: "Me too."
No matter what we encounter, it doesn't matter. What matters is that we are on this battlefield together as professional players for the first time.
Hearing this, Mo Bei pulled up his hairband and said with clear eyes, "Come on."
Two words, but different from any scene.
Today's bey is no longer the shadow that was intentionally hidden in the black flames when he first came here.
Putting aside all pretense, he is the genius heir of the Imperial Alliance. Without saying a word, with a light in his eyes, he plays the game and is so fierce that he does not give anyone a chance to fight back.
On the field, the host and commentator are already in place.
Players entering the arena need to enter through the corridor, and everything will be in accordance with the specifications of the World Championships.
Best of three games, whichever group wins, the top three with the highest ratings will be selected to enter their respective selected teams.
Of course, these teams are all teams competing for the World Championship.
In other words, winning this game is like stepping into the World Series with one foot.
The screen on the field lights up.
The host put on a headset: "Finally we have come to the end of the selection. This nationwide selection regardless of occupation has allowed us to see more powerful players, 783 players, competing together for the jungle position, mage position, etc. Positions are selected based on personal strengths. In the end, the ten best players are selected and divided into two groups for the team competition. I believe that every audience feels the same as me and wants to see them compete in this game as soon as possible. Wonderful performances in team games, after all, individual superior strength cannot explain the game of heroes. The cooperation between everyone in the team and trusting teammates is what a professional player should do, and only such players We can rest assured when we go to the Milan competition.”
"Now please let our red and blue teams enter!"
As soon as the host finished speaking, the music started and every camera was ready.
Xu Yiwan had seen what Feng Nai did before. His eyes were dark and dark, but he couldn't show it in front of the public, especially when he was going to the competition, he should smile.
The Wan fans didn’t even have a sense of existence just now, but now they see their master come out and keep shouting: "Master Wan, Master Wan! Master Wan is so handsome!"
It was nothing at first, but two people sitting next to Bey fans shouted again.
"What's going on?" Qiao Qiao turned her eyes sideways and frowned: "If we call this person, shouldn't we sit across from him?"
The girl still had a lovebey sticker on her face. She glanced at Qiaoqiao and ignored him, and then shouted: "Master Wan, look here! Love!"
Qiao Qiao frowned again: "If you want to shout, please go to the other side and shout."
"I like Bey and I also like Master Wan, right?" The girl opened her mouth to sneer: "You don't care what I shout?"
Qiao Qiao smiled, her eyes a little cold, but she maintained her politeness: "No one cares what you shout, no one cares if you like Bey or Xu Yiwan, but please, wherever you sit, just call that person's name. If that's not the case, Please sit across from me."
"I'm so helpless. No wonder the reviews from Bey fans online are not good. I have personal preferences and I can like whoever I want. This is my freedom. They are still meddling. I spent money sitting in this position. It’s not for nothing, I just like being a fan of both of them, is it a hindrance?”
Qiaoqiao's voice was neither annoyed nor angry: "Do you need me to repeat it? Feel free to shout whatever you want. Don't sit here and shout. As for the seat fee..."
"I'll pay ten times the price." A straight man with a free hand next to him said: "Buy this ticket. Stop shouting. If you want to shout, go to the other side and shout. This is a place to watch the game, not a place for us to be a wall. , and please remember, this is not considered a Bey fan, so don’t put too much gold on your face.”
"Who cares about stinky money! Do you think I have no money? Who are you looking down on? Bey fans are really powerful. I want to force everyone to become only fans!"
The straight man just felt bored: "You really treat yourself like a dish. Bey has come so far. Damn it, or what? Forced to become a fan? That's a matter for our fandom. Just put a support sign on it. Are you a fan? Who you like and who you are a fan of is your own business. Don’t come here to make trouble. We players have been waiting for Bey’s return for four years and one month, and we are the ones who can’t even watch the game. What a shame, you just call the name of any house you sit in. You don’t even understand this, do you want to get kicked out?”
The girl saw that many people were looking at her, and she felt extremely unconvinced. But there were so many people on the other side, so she could only stop talking for the time being. She thought about going to the Internet to seek justice in the future, and let everyone talk about it. She just liked it. A lot of people, can’t they?
The straight man also saw what she was thinking. He lowered his head and fiddled with something, then raised his hand: "Head of the cultural team, right?"
"What are you doing?" The girl was a little panicked, how could this person have her information.
The straight man put away his mobile phone: "Watching the game carefully will not cause anything. If you have other thoughts, I will also have other thoughts. We just want to watch a game quietly. If we don't even give you such peace, I will Unlike her, she needs to take into account the influence. No one cares about who she likes, and no one cares about if she likes ten thousand people at the same time. But there is one thing. As long as I come here to cause trouble, I have ten thousand ways to look good. I am not a Bey fan, zone A. Old players, coming to watch the game, it doesn’t matter if I am a Bey fan, you can give it a try and see if your phone can still send messages.”
The girl understood that what he said was true, her face turned red, but she didn't dare to say anything.
Sometimes, the world is so sad, and fighting violence with violence is actually the best way.
Because not everyone knows how to respect, and they can do whatever they want with just a word of like.
Fortunately, there was one person who did not choose to fight back violently when she encountered this kind of thing.
Probably only you know how difficult it is to walk that way.
But there is exactly such a person.
They learn self-discipline.
Over there, Feng Nai watched this scene and moved the support card in his hand.
Before the show started, a shadow walked up to the girl just now: "I think I got the wrong seats for Xu Yiwan's tickets at the same price. Now I really want to lose my Bey fandom, don't I?"
Why is this man so gentle? The girl nodded.
Hongying smiled: "Let's exchange. If we change, we won't be fans of Bey anymore. Saying we will never take off our fans won't work."
"I don't want to lose my fandom, but Bey fans are too scary." The girl felt aggrieved.
Hong Ying followed his young master's instructions and said, "Is it scary? I didn't beat him to death with a stick, which is just forbearing."
The girl couldn't figure out for a moment whether this person was here to help her or to hurt her, but there was a ticket that was free of charge, so she could change the formation before the game started. A
"Wait a minute, I need to take pictures to use as evidence." Hongying pressed the phone button.
The girl took the ticket and left immediately, thinking that even if she did this, she would still be able to send a message saying that she is the bey**.
Who knew that she was posting while walking, and as soon as she finished posting, a picture appeared.
"Just calm down after you get the ticket. "
This picture made the girl completely wilt. She deleted the message and never dared to spread rumors again.
The players over there also sat in their own seats.
Mo Bei wore a headband purely because her forehead hair was covered up, but when she sat down, wearing black headphones and holding her head up to drink water, she looked so beautiful and handsome that it was hard to look away.
"Xu Yiwan versus Bey, I believe everyone wants to know what the result will be."
"That's for sure, okay, the game has officially begun."
"Each team bans a hero."
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