Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 39

Offline game?

The official has never notified this news before. After receiving the email, Qufu questioned the authenticity of the email, and even asked in the group, but they all received the same email.

Jian Yang: [Offline competition, it's a bit showy, how about it, will you go? ]

Dishwashing: [You worked so hard to win, why don't you go? ]

Mr. Wei: [Are you all going? ]

Qufu's refusal was typed in the box, which seemed so abrupt compared to their expectations from the conversation.

They have been queuing together for more than a month, and from the 2 teams in the audition, they advanced to the top [-] with No. [-] results. It would be a pity to give up now.

The keyboard keys were pressed quickly, and the original sentence disappeared little by little, replaced by the words that Qufu re-entered:

[go. ]

Mr. Wei: [Then I will go too. ]

Their efforts cannot be wasted.

The place where the competition is held is in this city, which is very convenient for Qufu. It takes half an hour to get there by taking a taxi. However, one time when they were in a row, Ning Feiqin unconsciously revealed that he was also in Jiangyun City.

Jian Yang excitedly said: "It's such a coincidence, then you and Lao Qu can meet up for dinner if you have nothing to do."

"Yes." Qufu asked casually, "Which district do you live in, Mr. Wei?"

Ning Feiqin: "Beitian District."

Qufu sounded familiar: "The gymnasium for the competition is in Beitian, right?"

Ning Feiqin: "Yes, my family invested."

For a while, everyone had a deeper understanding of Mr. Wei's aggressive background.

In this primary competition, nearly half of the top [-] teams that advanced were familiar anchor teams. After the results came out, many people expressed doubts, saying that there was too much water in the online competition, and all the anchors were cheating. This is unfair to other participating teams.

In order to appease the masses, the official had no choice but to advance the offline competition date. Everything was prepared in a hurry, and even the original preliminary competition date was postponed by a week.Tickets are even more difficult to find. A total of [-] tickets are on sale. Many of the participating team members are anchors who have never shown their faces in front of everyone. Everyone is crazy about tickets in order to see their own anchors. The ticket price at the scalpers is even higher. It has more than tripled.

It's not difficult to understand why this phenomenon happened. The No.1 and No.2 teams in the top [-] are led by well-known anchors, and the number of fans has reached a terrifying number.

There are too many monks and too few porridge, so many people grabbing two thousand tickets, how can it be enough.

Ruan Xi booked an air ticket that arrived at [-] o'clock the night before the game, so the bandit team did not meet in advance, but made an appointment to meet directly on the field.

Wednesday at [-] a.m., Chukin Gymnasium.

It was only eight o'clock, and there was a long queue at the entrance of the gymnasium. Fans were anxiously waiting for their anchor to appear, but the participating members entered through the back door of the gymnasium.

Qufu wore a black mask. After registering the information, he found a corner and sat down. The breath from the mask was a bit stuffy, and the screen in his hand was displaying group chat information.

Jian Yang: [I'm here, how about you? ]

Dishwashing: [It's coming soon. ]

Qufu: [Inside. ]

Mr. Wei: [immediately. ]

Being bored, Qufu propped his chin to look at the people who came in. They were tall, short, fat, and thin, with different images, and most of them were nerds, tall, thin, and wearing glasses. Sample.

After all, the people raised by such a wealthy family are in two worlds with them, strange and novel.

Qufu's sight touched a bunch of curly hair in front of him. The tail of the hair is curly, fluffy but not messy. The maroon curly hair is very unique and attracts all eyes at first sight.

The little curly hair kept lowering his head, and Qu Fu looked at it for a few seconds, then retracted his gaze, until a man wearing a black mask appeared in the waiting room, with a denim jacket and knee-length trousers, completely different from the image of the otaku who came in before, I didn't know which star it was.

Qufu's focus is on his black mask. The man squinted his eyes and looked back suspiciously, and then stopped in front of the little curly hair. His voice was not loud but very familiar. Are you an old song?"

As soon as he heard the sound, Qu Fu knew that the person who came in was Jian Yang. Jian Yang's question made Xiao Curly turn his head to look at him. Only then did Qu Fu see that Curly was also wearing a black mask on his face, and quickly shook his head in denial. The curly hair on the side shook even more.

As Qufu gradually approached, he clearly heard Curly's voice: "No, I'm not." The voice was a little rusty, and the tone was very familiar. Wei Wei, who didn't talk much when he was four rows with them, but always looked forward to being able to drive General - Ning Feiqin.

The approach of Qufu caught the attention of Jian Yang and Ning Feiqin, who looked up at the same time with surprise in their eyes.

"Old Qu?" Jian Yang looked at him, and after a long while forced out, "Damn, why are you so handsome."

Qu Fu walked in front of Jian Yang, who was half a head taller than him. The mask covered the lower half of his face, only his eyes and forehead were exposed. Even his eyes could make people feel his aura.

With a slight look in his eyes, his aura was released without knowing it, his eyes were sharp, and his body proportions were perfect. Even if he didn't take off his mask, Jian Yang knew that he couldn't compare to him.

Although it is beyond his expectation that the head of Qufu is like this, it is not unacceptable to think about it carefully, but Mr. Wei's personal image has subverted Jian Yang's understanding of him on the Internet. People who regard money as dung, no matter how you look at it, Wei It must be something like an old song.

As he got closer, Qu Fu took a closer look at the curly hair that attracted his attention from the very beginning. His skin was very white, a natural milky white, his eyes were clean and clear, and his reflection even appeared in the dark pupils. His eyelashes were dense and thick. After watching for a long time, he took the initiative to avoid his sight.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the table.

This doesn't look like it's so angry in the live broadcast room.

Facing Jian Yang's jealous tone, Qu Fu just smiled at him and didn't speak.

A simple look made Jian Yang shut up.

After Ruan Xi walked in, the three men wearing masks looked at him, causing Ruan Xi to stagger and nearly fall to the ground.

The three of them didn't realize it, but when the three pairs of eyes stared at one person at the same time, Ruan Xi only felt that he was being watched by a villain and his life was not long.

Ruan Xi is really not very old. He looks eighteen or nineteen years old, and his appearance does not match his personality at all. His whole body reveals the aura of a schoolmaster. He is gentle and quiet, clean and refreshing all over his body. Excellent students in school.

Who would have thought that Ruan Xi's catchphrase, who looks like a good student, is:

"Hold."

"Fuck it."

"Stupid."

It was the first time that all four members of the bandit team assembled offline. Jian Yang looked around and said with emotion: "We wear masks like this, as if we are here to rob."

"Who suggested this?" Qu Fu asked.

Ruan Xi also cast a contemptuous look.

Only Ning Feiqin cooperated with him and nodded: "It's a bit similar."

The night before, the bandit team had a group chat.

Jian Yang: [Brothers, do we have any special features when we meet tomorrow? ]

Dishwashing: [With a flower in hand? ]

Qufu: [Are you going on a blind date? ]

Ning Feiqin: [That's strange. ]

Jian Yang: [Let’s do this, we will wear black masks tomorrow, and leave the rest to Fate to decide. ]

……

In fact, many people who came to the waiting room today wore black masks, but they took off the masks after they came in. Only the bandit team four people stubbornly put the masks on their faces in order to meet each other. Guilty.

It’s not that Jian Yang didn’t suggest wearing masks of other colors, such as pink, yesterday. 90.00% of the contestants were male contestants, and they would definitely become a beautiful sight in the crowd. Unfortunately, they were unanimously rejected by the remaining three.

The man is wearing a pink mask, he's a jerk.

At 09:30, the participating teams entered the arena one after another. Suddenly, a strong scream broke out in the gymnasium.