Chapter 770

? Of course, everyone has nothing to regret about not getting the title. Anyway, the future is long and there are still many days of competitions. No one will be entangled in a low-level title.

The knockout round on the first day will pass quickly, and the second day will be the competition.

The rules of the competition are not much different from those of the knockout competitions. They are all fought in the form of team competition, but it is no longer limited to the same main city, but two main cities that are close to each other serve as competition areas.

Each division is divided into ten sub-districts. Taking the seventh district where Yuhui City is located as an example, the number of Yuhui City is 4, so the main city of Yuhui City's competition is No. 3 Thorn City, and this division is the 2nd division of the seventh division.

Two hundred teams from the main cities of the two sides compete, and the teams that win two games or the top 50 teams in the game points can compete in the next competition area.

The competition in the competition area is also based on the principle of proximity. Go, stay, and fight each other until the final two teams with the strongest strength will have a final, and the winner will get a ticket to participate in the professional league.

Although it seems troublesome, it is still much easier compared to the arena point system. After all, those who can enter the arena to fight are the best of the best, and they don't know how much better than these grassroots players.

Quanzhen sect's arena today is in Thorn City, everyone sat in the teleportation array and came to the arena early, waiting boredly.

This is also a helpless move, because it is a competitive match, which is equivalent to an audition. Who knows when the opponent in front will be knocked down, so apart from the entry time, there is no way to fix the game time. If you miss the time And if you lose, who the hell to ask for an argument.

As expected of a team that stood out among thousands of teams, the level of the competition was slightly higher than yesterday's knockout round, but for the masters, there was not much difference between being promoted and not being promoted, it was just as boring and boring.

Everyone in Quanzhen staggered on their seats in the arena, their faces full of lovelessness.

"Did I just say that participating in this thing is a waste of life!" Ming Du looked at the game in the arena, and then looked at the time, and said a little impatiently.

Everyone watched the boring game for two hours at the venue. During this time, they have done several dungeons...

Wuji comforted Ming Du and said, "Don't worry, Lao Li, this is just the beginning, wait, you will meet a master soon."

"Fart, with this level of fighting, I think it's okay to just give us the places to enter the professional league.

"Ming Du looked disdainful.

Wuji smiled and said: "Hey, Lao Li really dares to brag, you really think you are invincible in the world."

"What? Do you think we can still lose a battle of this level?" Ming Du asked with some dissatisfaction.

Just as Wuji was about to say something, Wang Yu suddenly said, "Don't be careless, Lao Li, did you forget about the Doomsday team yesterday?"

"Oh? Those people in 2012. So what's the matter? We're still defeated by us?" Ming Du muttered while rubbing his chin.

Wuji asked Mingdu with a smile, "Then what do you think about the strength of 2012?"

"2012?" Hearing what Wuji said, Mingdu was startled.

Yang Na is one of the best masters of the Quanzhen Sect. In 2012, under the absolute disadvantage, he was able to walk a few rounds with Yang Na. It can be seen that although this kid's skills are not top-notch, they are still very high.

"The strength is just enough, the teammates are average, but they have no brains." Ming Du thought for a while.

"That's right!" Wuji said, "Guys with that kind of IQ in 2012 can think of avoiding the important and taking the light to participate in the trials. What do you think other teams will do?"

"This..." Not only Mingdu, but Wang Yuchunxiang and a few others were also stunned.

There are 300 main cities in the entire national server, and there are countless player teams, but the final entry quota is only 50, which is definitely a one-in-a-million probability.

In the new mode, the player's operating skills are repositioned. Except for those veteran professional teams with first-line professional masters, I am afraid that no one dares to say with confidence that they will definitely be able to enter the professional league.

Not to mention, even old guilds like the Scarlet League had to ask Wang Yu to fight on their behalf (Wang Yu had his own team, so he couldn't help), other guilds could be imagined.

In this way, the safest way is naturally to abuse the food... There are many grassroots in the selection of the team, and the camels in the professional team are bigger than the horses. Even if you can meet a few masters, the chances are not known compared to playing in the arena How much higher.

"You mean we might meet a professional team?" Everyone thought about it.

If it is really a professional team, the game will not be so easy. The professional masters are all real masters. If it is just the team competition in the early stage, it is fine. With Wang Yu, the winning rate can be guaranteed, but after today, the competition method will be different. To normalize.

Even if Wang Yu is in the individual competition, he can't help everyone. If he loses the game, the loss of points is small, and the embarrassment is big. Quanzhen will teach this group of bastards who only expose people's shortcomings, and they will not be blacked out for the rest of their lives.

Thinking of this, everyone trembled.

"Huh? Lao Niu, are you guys coming to the competition too?"

Just when the Quanzhen people were in a daze, suddenly a voice like an oriole came from the seat not far from them.

"???"

Everyone hurriedly followed the prestige, only to see a beautiful girl pulling a priest and shouting: "Brother, who do you think this is?"

"Who is this?" Mu Zixian looked at the girl, then stared at Wang Yu and asked.

Wang Yu said seriously: "Manzhushahua, it used to belong to our Yuhui City."

"Oh..." Mu Zixian nodded suspiciously.

At the same time, the pastor next to Manzhu Shahua also turned his head, saw Wang Yu and the others and said loudly: "Damn it, Lao Niu, you don't play competitions, why did you come here to play trials?"

This person is none other than Manzhu Shahua's elder brother, the rolling Mario... This guy is an old friend of the Quanzhen Sect.

As the Quanzhen Sect pharmacy agent, Mu Zixian also knew Mario the Rolling, and he was relieved to see that Manzhushahua was the younger sister of Mario the Rolling.

"We are just a few people, and we can't pass the competitive competition, but you, you also come to the competition?" Wang Yu asked wonderingly. In Wang Yu's eyes, the rolling Mario is a treacherous businessman.

The tumbling Mario said: "Nonsense, I am a master, have you forgotten that I also play in the arena?"

"Really?" Hearing what the tumbling Mario said, Wang Yu immediately had some impressions. The tumbling Mario had indeed been in the arena and fought with him, and his skills looked very good.

Thinking of this, Wang Yu sighed: "I hope we don't meet..."

"Hmm! What's your team number?" Mario asked Wang Yu as he rolled.

"003318" Wang Yu said.

"Fuck, you're not joking!" Hearing Wang Yu's words, the rolling Mario's face turned pale.