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Chapter 677: The Event Begins

Chapter 677 The event begins

Author: Baibaibumomo

Although they were very unhappy, all the members of the national team finally accompanied the two girls to go shopping.

There is no way, no one knows what is written in Bai Mo's notebook. Even if their names are not available for the time being, as long as they dare not go, their names will definitely appear in the notebook in the next moment.

"Hiss... I feel like my legs are no longer my own." Guo Mingyu sat in the rest area and massaged his calves.

"Lao Guo, sit a little over there..." Sun Xiang limped over.

"There's such a big empty space over there, go there by yourself!"

"I'm too lazy to move..."

"Put everything away, and the two aunts will come out soon." Fang Rui groaned and sat down on the ground, with a promotional leaflet under his buttocks.

"I guess we have to wait a while..." Bai Mo let out a long sigh: "Domestic female professional players seem to have brought a lot of things to Team Tochu... Oh? Fiddlesticks, you are here too!"

Not long after the men from the Chinese team sat down, they saw several acquaintances walking over carrying large and small bags.

"Ah, what a coincidence..." Atlas raised the big and small bags in his hand and said hello: "You are also here with the female friends in the team."

"Yes... there are quite a few girls on your team." Yu Wenzhou smiled bitterly.

Several people who were fighting to the death on the field now feel a sense of sympathy for each other: "We have been here for several days... By the way, congratulations on entering the knockout round!"

"You're welcome." Bai Mo smiled: "What are you going to do next?"

"Let's watch the finals. There will be a difference in time after we return to China. It's better to watch it here. Our new season there will still be a while." The Tin Woodman shrugged: "Oh, that's the one you elected to the Hall of Fame.

The team leader, the cool guy, the chatty one, the poisonous naughty girl and the gangster, I really envy you..."

With the men of the Danish team joining the waiting list, time seems to have gone much faster. Everyone exchanged experiences and even reviewed the gains and losses in the previous games. After all, the Danish team has been eliminated, and there is nothing else.

What plot of bitterness and hatred emerges.

Of course, all of this is based on the absence of Huang Shaotian. If he were here, the current harmony might not be able to sustain even for a while...

The men of the Danish team came with Dorothy and Little Red Riding Hood this time. They came back at about the same time as Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng. They were a little surprised when they saw each other and thought that they would go shopping together, but nothing happened.

Time does not allow it, so we can only disperse here.

After returning the things bought by the two aunts to the hotel, several people hurried to the venue.

The Hall of Fame qualifiers are not held directly in the World E-Sports Arena in Zurich, but thirty temporary small stages are set up outside the venue. In addition to fixed occupations, they are unique professional stages for each country. All professional players and those who have passed the audition

Players will compete here to see who is the real professional leader, and then the winner will go directly to the venue through the passage.

"Hiss...there are already so many people? Can't we squeeze in?" Fang Rui looked at the situation here dumbfounded: "It's still more than half an hour before the start, are they all so enthusiastic?"

"It turns out that yesterday I saw someone setting up a tent on the spot and staying up all night after the stage was set up. It was not a joke..." Zhang Jiale clicked his tongue.

Bai Mo stood on tiptoes and looked around: "This seems to be the stage of the mage department. We don't have anyone here. The other side..."

"Forget it, let's wait until the video comes out tomorrow." Yu Wenzhou shook his head helplessly. In this situation, let alone grabbing the front row to observe other players, even squeezing in would be a major challenge.

"That's all we can do, let's enter first..." Bai Mo shook his head.

The group entered the venue with their player IDs and found the position belonging to the Chinese team under the guidance of the staff.

"Hey, you're here!" Merlin on the other side smiled and waved to this side, while Andvari came over directly: "You didn't squeeze in either?"

"No, there are too many people...how is the situation here?" Bai Mo raised his eyebrows.

"In the end, it was Odin, Arthur and Wilde who were selected, and Loki almost died of anger." Andvari gloated and pointed behind him.

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows: "It's just an entertainment activity, there's no need to be so angry, right?"

"That guy thinks he is the best warlock in the world, and the only worthy competitor is you." Andvari said cheerfully: "The competition server will be adjusted next season.

There will be new competitive rankings for each profession, and the real number one in each profession will be compared there, but you don’t need to worry about these."

"What are your thoughts on the best silver weapon designer?" Bai Mo asked with a smile.

"I have a silly idea. Haven't you been online recently? The folk silver weapon rankings have come out. The first is your China's Thousand Chance Umbrella, the third is the fallen angel who can't turn a stone, and the ninth is your sword master's.

Long Yuan, Hong Buddha's ranking is one higher than Long Yuan. I didn't read anything other than ten." Andvari raised his eyebrows: "Of course, this is just a temporary list, the real MVP, Silver Weapon Design

I’m afraid the list of divisions will be announced after the World Invitational Tournament ends.”

"That's reasonable..." Bai Mo sighed. Just as he was about to say something, he saw another person sitting down next to him: "Eh? Vice Captain Zhang? The fight is over so quickly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Mo felt that he had said nonsense.

Why, there were no priest players at all in the auditions. The only ones selected for the priest team were Shi Bu Zhuan and Gabriel from Team USA.

"Well, the Priest's match has been changed to two staff members. Gabriel and I are responsible for providing assistance. Both of them are boxers. I directly eliminated the opponent's boxers." Zhang Xinjie said neither salty nor cool.

Said something.

Forehead……

The rest of the Chinese team looked in the direction of the American team. Gabriel's expression was not very good, and he might have regretted why he was selected into the Pastor Hall of Fame.

It is correct to say that this position was directly reserved for Zhang Xinjie.

"What are the next activities planned?" Guo Mingyu asked curiously.

"After the peripheral Hall of Fame quotas are determined, all selected candidates will go backstage to wait for allocation. Then there will be introductions, random player challenges, Hall of Fame players' confrontations, and then entertainment events. Professional players will be randomly selected to complete the game with the players," Zhang Xinjie said.

said.

It’s almost the same as All-Star Weekend…

Everyone else curled their lips.

Now there are some professional players from various countries sitting in the venue. Everyone is talking casually like the Chinese team and the Fuguo team. The atmosphere is harmonious, but there are not many people in the back row of the audience. Most of them are outside.

I want to watch the matches of my idols who are surrounded by me up close.

After chatting for about an hour, professional players began to return to the venue, much behind the time of Gabriel and Zhang Xinjie who were the first to return.

The second professional player to return from the Huaxia team is Tang Hao. Looking at his slightly relaxed expression, you can tell that there is no big problem.

"You are too arrogant!" Sun Xiang muttered unhappily.

It's not too surprising that Tang Hao was selected into the Hall of Fame and won the title of No. 1 Hooligan.

His popularity is bolstered by the members of the Three Koreas, and his strength is backed by his new title. Tang Hao is indeed quite impressive these days.

"Taken it?" Yu Wenzhou asked with a smile.

"I won. Only one professional player competed with me for a seat." Tang Hao nodded: "The strength is not bad, but I still won."

"That's good... I don't know what's going on with the Sharpshooter." Xiao Shiqin let out a long sigh.

"On the sharpshooters side, we know that there are Alexandre Dumas of the French team, Bai Shen of the Russian Federation, and Michael of the United States. The competition is not small. I hope Xiao Zhou will have no problems..." Zhang Jiale looked outside.

"Xiao Bai, hurry up and tell Xiao Zhou that he will lose!"

"Hey! Warlocks don't let you use them like this!"

"We don't have to worry about Ye Xiu. The only thing we worry about is that he doesn't run into the same group as Mr. Huang..."

More and more professional players returned to the venue, and Arthur and Wilde on the other side also came back. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with them.

As for Odin, there should never be any mistakes. The main reason why he hasn't come back yet is that the battle mages are also very competitive.

Some people are happy while others are worried. Andersen in Denmark is smiling, but Cinderella's face is not very pretty.

On the Neon Team further away, their captain Amaterasu looked a little high-spirited, but the face of the ninja Fuma Kotaro in the team was not very good, and the teammates around him also looked at him with sarcastic expressions.

Come to think of it, I probably lost the election.

"It's almost done. Most of the more popular professions are back. The competition is over." Wang Jiexi glanced at his watch.

As soon as Zhou Zekai walked to the preparation table, he was surrounded by several guys, who couldn't wait to ask about the best result.

Zhou Zekai was stunned for a moment and nodded shyly.

"Wow, Xiu Xiu, your team's Zhou Zekai is a little too much. He doesn't know how to care about the beauty..." Just as everyone was congratulating Zhou Zekai, a green figure rushed over, hugged Su Mucheng and chatted with her.

Chu Yunxiu kept rubbing her face against her chest.

"Ah, Dai Lisi lost to Xiao Zhou, he is currently the number one in China!" Chu Yunxiu said with a wry smile.

"Humph, now we are all saying that we should never believe what the members of the Chinese national team say." Alexandre Dumas raised his head and looked at Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng pitifully: "Unless Mu Mu and Xiu Xiu kiss me..."

"Ahem, sorry, our captain has caused trouble for everyone." Just as the storage and transportation repairman and Su Mucheng couldn't help laughing, Rousseau from the French team came over with an apologetic look and apologized, and then pulled Alexandre Dumas back.

into their spectator seats.

"Your uncle, Rousseau, wait until I target you. Let me go quickly. I almost succeeded, you bastard. Remember this...well, that's what she said." Bai Mo translated with a smile.

"Hey, Xiaobai still knows French?"

"I understand a little bit, hey, you guy, it's time to go back..." Bai Mo patted Andvari angrily, and he almost entered the scene. Why is this guy still hanging around here?

"Oh? It looks like you guys had a lot of fun." Ye Xiu walked back with a smile, while Huang Shaotian rushed over and chirped something to Yu Wenzhou.

This time, let alone some foreign friends, even some members of the same team had a hard time understanding what he was saying, but Yu Wenzhou could still interject and ask questions from time to time.

Just pet him...

"It seems like you didn't bump into each other." Bai Mo smiled.

"No." Ye Xiu smiled: "Most of the unique professions have a relatively large number of players, and they adopt a defensive method. At the beginning, Huang Shaotian and I each chose an arena, and we persisted until the end, oh

, By the way, Lao Fang, Artemis is still asking you why you were not selected."

"Sir, you're sincere, right?" Fang Rui rolled his eyes.

Before they could chat for long, the last batch of battle mages and berserker members came back one after another, and the staff also came to the Chinese preparation seats, inviting several selected Hall of Fame players to follow them into the backstage to wait for the event.

start.

"Come to think of it, all five of us have been selected, and we account for one-sixth of the thirty-person Hall of Fame..." Zhang Jiale said with great interest.

"Indeed." Yu Wenzhou smiled and nodded.

I don't know when, the auditorium at the back gradually filled up, the venue gradually became noisy, and the lights in the e-sports hall gradually went out. In the end, the entire venue was only illuminated by the support lights.

"Here we go." Bai Mo smiled.

A ray of light appeared on the dark stage, then gradually enlarged, and a figure walked out of the flames. The flames wrapped around his arms and transformed into a red firebird.

Mage profession, elemental mage, Hall of Fame player, Neon Team [Amaterasu].

But before he could show off for a long time, a war spear that seemed to be condensed from tree branches and with mysterious characters on the tip passed by like a meteor, directly piercing the Firebird in Amaterasu's hand.

Amaterasu immediately activated teleportation to get out of the way, but soon her feet were entangled. Wilde's figure appeared in the darkness, and flowers bloomed with her footsteps.

In the sky, Thomas from Germany kept pouring flasks downwards, exploding flowers of medicinal powder.

"They are all characters directly controlled by players. This level of holographic projection is really nice." Bai Mo commented with a smile: "The first one to appear is the mage. As expected, Odin was selected for the battle mage.

Xi Xi, you have to work hard!"

"Your uncle's!"

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