Chapter 781

"Is it famous?" Everyone was puzzled. ． update the fastest

Famous Sword Daoxue said: "Then the person "War is Peace" must have heard of it."

"Damn it!" Hearing the name war is peace, Wuji was not only moved, but said, "You mean that war is peace?"

"It's that war is peace!"

"So it's this guy, so it's no wonder." Beiming Youyu said with a serious face.

War is peace, and he is also a number one celebrity in the mercenary world. People in the circle call him Qiye, a person with very strong connections and abilities.

Unlike Beiming Youyu, who relies on gray industry income, War Is Peace involves a wide range of businesses, covering various fields, which can be said to cover the sky with one hand in the mercenary world.

Everyone calls Beiming Youyu the mercenary king, that's because Beiming Youyu is very cautious in taking orders and never misses.

And this war is peace, no matter what kind of mission it is, as long as you come to him, he can complete it for you. His ability is well known in the online game circle, so war is peace and he is also called the god of mercenaries!

It is said that every group in the mercenary world has to go to him to worship the mountain when it is established. Even a mercenary group with a name like Beiming Youyu will report to War is Peace to seek shelter. Otherwise, it must be in the circle. I can't get along.

The number of the Raptor team is 7. It should not be that they only grabbed the number 7, but because war is peace. In the world of "Rebirth", where there are many big guilds, you can choose your own team at will The number shows that the guy's ability is so strong that even the big guilds dare not easily offend the underground boss of the mercenary industry.

"Others don't know about the Birds of Prey team, so don't you, Old Yu? Isn't that your immediate boss?" Ming Jian Daoxue asked Bei Mingyou Yudao mockingly.

Beiming Youyu said with a serious face: "My team was broken up just two days after the guild was established... how can I have time to visit him?"

Everyone: "..."

The famous swordsman Daoxue knew that his words were wrong and quickly said: "Hey, you are a blessing in disguise. You can bully whoever you want by hanging out with us. It's not much better than being a mercenary?"

Beiming Youyu smiled and said, "Hey, that's right, you rubbish are more noble than too many people in some respects."

Wang Yu sighed: "Little fish, your mouth is so stinky, it's getting more and more real!"

"I have never denied that I am an inseparable member of Quanzhen Sect." Beiming Youyu said lightly.

Originally, Ming Jian Daoxue was still angry, but Beiming Youyu made Ming Jian Daoxue forgive the group of animals with a few words that seemed to have no weight.

"How about it, how sure are you against the former boss?" Mingjian Daoxue asked with a smile.

"Before, I wasn't sure about it...but now." Beiming Youyu looked around at the crowd, and his eyes fell on Wang Yu, saying: "It's nothing to be afraid of just a bird of prey!"

"I'm very happy that you have this confidence!" Famous swordsman Daoxue patted Beiming Youyu on the shoulder and said, "But the rules of tomorrow's competition will be different from today's. When you meet a powerful master, you can only rely on yourself."

"Rules?" Everyone was stunned again: "What rules?"

As the team leader, Mu Zixian continued: "The rules start from group melee,

It has become the same split point system as the regular season. "

"So that's how it is!" Hearing what Mu Zixian said, everyone immediately understood.

The official competition is divided into three games, wheel battle, single challenge, and team battle, also known as round p, single p and group p.

Everyone knows that team p is to throw two teams into the same arena, and the team that kills the opponent within the specified time wins. In addition, every time an enemy player is killed, one point will be awarded. The winner is the winner, and the winning team will get 10 winning points.

Single p is a one-on-one match. Among the ten players in the team, five of them will pk with the players of the opposing team. For each game won, there will be 2 points.

Round p is to select 5 people from the playing team to match heads-up with the hostile team. If the first person is beaten down, the second one can be replaced until the opponent's 5 people are beaten down.

Each game won is also 2 points, and the winning point of a single game winner is also 5 points.

The points of the three games are added together, 20+15+15, a total of 50 points, and the final outcome is determined by the points.

Therefore, even if there are bugs like Wang Yu, if the other team members are not strong enough alone, they may not be able to win the game.

After all, Wang Yu can only be sure to win the game with himself present.

After understanding the rules of the competition, Beiming Youyu smiled and patted the famous Kendaoxue on the shoulder: "As long as you don't hold back, we are still sure."

"Not bad, not bad!" Everyone nodded, and by the way, gave Jian Daoxue a disdainful look.

"Day..." Ming Jian Daoxue wanted to cry but had no tears.

Although the Quanzhen Sect is small, each of these animals possesses special skills, only the famous Kendaoxue is armed with RMB. Grasp can beat any one of them.

As for Linglongmeng and Mu Zixian, the famous Ken Daoxue would never compete with girls if they were worthless... especially when they were two substitute players.

The competition is not as good as usual. The teams that can enter the qualifiers may not be as rich as those teams trained by the big guilds, but they are not poor if they can stand on the field. At least the equipment will not be too far behind.

In this way, the most unstable factor in Quanzhen Sect is the famous sword Daoxue.

According to the rules of the Quanzhen Sect, those who fall behind will be ridiculed... After the trials, the famous Kendao Xue is very likely to become the second laughing stock of the Quanzhen Sect besides Sasuke's leggings.

"Don't worry, Daoxue, we are all good brothers, even if you hold back, we won't laugh at you." Ming Du was the first to jump out to comfort him, but Ya's expression was as if he had found a water ghost who took the place of the dead ghost.

"Get out, take care of your leggings, I'm going to be a substitute!" Ming Jian Daoxue scolded Mingdu depressedly, moved the bench and sat in the corner.

"Why……"

Just when everyone was gloating, there was a sudden sigh, and everyone looked around, only to see Wang Yu resting his cheek on his palm, staring at the table with his elbow, his face full of depression.

"What's the matter, old cow? Why are you sighing?" Everyone asked in puzzlement.

"Hey..." Wang Yu sighed again, and imitated Ming Du's tone: "We are all good brothers, so don't hold me back when the time comes to the competition."

"..."

Hearing Wang Yu's words, everyone's expression changed, and they moved the bench consciously to form a row beside the famous swordsman Daoxue.

Muzi punched Wang Yu's chest with a fairy spirit and laughed and cursed: "You guys just mess around!"

ps: Hahaha, the thorns are not exciting! Surprised or not! Do you want to blow my glasses off? You can't hit it! A little bit... a mocking face. (To be continued.)