Chapter 1187 The Angry Quanzhen Sect

"You know those guys..."

After the Dark Moon team left, Wang Yu asked strangely.

"Dark Moon Team?" Wuji said, "It's just that you don't know... The one who wants to beat me up is their captain, called Death Dark Moon, who is a pure Shabi. He lost his girlfriend, and his fame rose."

"Damn!" Mu Zixian said angrily when he heard the words: "It's useless to beat a woman! If you encounter them, you have to deal with them to death!"

"That's right!" Yang Na and Linglong Meng also echoed, "Leave this to us."

"Why didn't this kind of person be blocked...?"

Wang Yu was even more stunned, kindness limited Wang Yu's imagination, and this was the first time he had heard of such a thing.

"Banned" Wuji said: "The original team directly terminated the contract with him, and later this grandson got rich, so the Dark Moon team was reorganized, and he is the captain."

"Damn it, what kind of company even favors this kind of person." Wang Yu marveled.

Character is the soul of a team, and most of the current viewers are positive, and there is no room for sand in their eyes.

Even this kind of scum is praised by the consortium, either he has a brain hole or he doesn't care about reputation at all.

The well-informed and well-known Kendao Xue said: "It seems to be a pirated version."

"Piracy?"

"Yes!" Ming Jiandaoxue said: "It's the pirated version. It's so arrogant. Everything like "I'm a big player" and "God-level mechanical hunter" has been pirated."

"No wonder."

Wang Yu understood, frowned and said: "These bastards really flock together, they should be severely punished! But the pirated version will also get involved in the muddy waters of the game circle."

"Because there are also games, such as "You Zhi I am a martial artist" are also included in their pirated ranks."

"Damn it!" Wang Yu said furiously: "When I meet them in the arena, I must beat them to death, and no one can hold back!!"

Everyone: "..."

…………

After traveling all the way, everyone was a little tired, and went to bed early after returning to their respective rooms.

It was only past seven o'clock the next morning, and the evil spirits called everyone up.

"Call us so early, you are going to die!!"

It doesn't feel good to be called up while you're soundly asleep, but it's a ruthless character like a monster who is yelling you to get up, and everyone still opens their mouths without hesitation.

The evildoer rampantly said: "Sleep ass! The staff of the organizer will pick up the participating teams to familiarize themselves with the venue. If you sleep again, you will not be able to catch up."

"Really? Do you know about Mrs. Niu?" Hearing this, everyone looked at Mu Zixian who was dozing on Wang Yu's arm.

Mu Zixian is the leader of the mob team, and it stands to reason that the staff of the organizer of this kind of thing will comrade Mu Zixian in advance.

Unexpectedly, when Mu Zixian was asked such a question by everyone, he sat up suddenly, his eyes widened and his face was covered with circles: "I don't know, no one informed me."

"It's right if you didn't notify you!" The evildoer rampant said helplessly: "What people notified were professional teams. For amateur teams like you, it makes a difference whether you are familiar with the team or not? Anyway, they are all dragged by professional masters to beat me. It's internal news, so I called you early in the morning."

"day!"

As soon as they heard this, the anger of Quanzhen people rushed to their foreheads.

Meow, although it is true that evildoers are rampant, and it is indeed reasonable for the organizer to do so, but putting this matter on others is not the same concept as putting it on yourself.

For other amateur teams, it is already very satisfying to be able to watch the game in VIP for free, and also have the opportunity to play against professional masters.

But although the group of people from Quanzhen Sect looked neurotic, they were all proud people with their eyes above their heads. This time, their goal was to point to the champion. How can I bear it.

With a violent personality like Mingdu, he immediately scolded in dissatisfaction: "What the hell, a dog sees people as inferior, I won't fight this match!!"

While cursing,

One side was about to flip the table, but the hotel tables were all marble, so Mingdu flipped it a few times and it didn't budge, so he gave up.

The expressions of the other people are also very strange, all of them are frowning, and they agree with Ming Du's words very much.

"Okay! Don't be angry."

Seeing that everyone was about to break up, Wuji got up quickly and said, "What are you talking about, Mr. Wang has paid all his money, and we went back without even showing our faces? Who are we to blame?"

"But they bully people too much!" Ji Ao said extremely unbalanced.

"Hehe!" Wuji smiled and said, "It's not that the organizer is bullying too much, it's because your mentality is wrong. The organizer made the distinction between amateur and professional very clearly from the very beginning. It's because you insist on competing with professional teams. of."

"But……"

"Nothing but"

Just as Ji Ao was about to say something, Wuji interrupted rudely: "It's the same sentence! Your strength determines your status in other people's hearts. We are here for the names of amateur teams, so people naturally regard us as Amateur players, if you want others to change their views on you, you have to play well and show off your strength, understand?"

"this……"

Or it can be said that Quanzhen teaches so many capable people, only Wuji can be the boss, the key is that this guy will prescribe the right medicine.

After being reprimanded by Wuji, the Quanzhen people who were originally furious immediately stopped.

"That's right." The evildoer rampage also echoed beside him: "Boss Wuji said what I wanted to say, this time I will promise you in my own name, as long as you can get a good ranking, I will give you extra rewards, rankings The higher the front, the richer the reward."

As the richest person in the game industry, it is very tempting to say that the evildoer is rampant.

Everyone in Quanzhen had already been persuaded by Wuji, but they didn't show their confidence to Wuji because of face. Now that the evildoers are running rampant, everyone has a step down.

Everyone pointed at Wuji and said, "This time, it's because of Brother Niu and Mr. Niu's sponsorship, as well as the reward from the demon boss, not because of you!"

"Use and defecate as you please!" Wuji spread his hands, expressing that he was used to it.

After breakfast, around eight o'clock, the organizer's staff also came to the hotel, all the teams gathered outside the hall, and then walked to the opposite arena together.

Along the way, there was a lot of chattering.

Looking around, it is the staff who are connecting with the masters.

The staff are also ordinary people, so it is inevitable to be excited to be so close to their idol.

"Great God, I'm your brainless..."

"Great God, what's your blood type..."

"God, give me an autograph..."

Words like this abound.