Jedi Lord

362 Wrong at the beginning
In Lin Tianheng's imagination, the personal strength of these passer-by gods should be close to that of domestic first-line professional players.

But in fact, the personal strength of these people who are undergoing the final assessment, except for a few true masters, most of them are hovering at the level of the college league.

What makes Lin Tianheng even more unbelievable is that there are still some people who are not even qualified to participate in the secondary league!
"Which link went wrong?"

To be honest, Lin Tianheng couldn't understand what went wrong to cause this situation.

Originally, these people were all single-handed lone rangers on weekdays, and they were forcibly combined together, without the tacit understanding of other professional teams.Now that this happened again, it really made Lin Tianheng a little desperate.

Taking this group of soldiers and crab generals to fight such a tough battle, the pressure that should have been shared, in the end, a lot of points fell on the Shengshi Dynasty team.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
in game.

Wen Yun, who used SKS to snipe and explode the opponent's head with three shots, frowned and hummed:

"These people are so weak~"

Finally someone spoke, and Qian Duoduo echoed:
"Yeah Hengzi, at first I thought it was because I improved too fast, but these people really can only be described as 'veteran'."

Ye Qingxuan, who had been perplexed for a long time, said to herself:
"It shouldn't be. I see that many players who signed up have screenshots of their personal data that have been marked as the pinnacle of the national server. And I have verified them all. There should be no fake ones."

It is definitely a great honor to be on the top list of the national server.

Because even if it is only in the top few hundred, it is not easy.After all, there are many masters of the national server, and there are countless professional masters, occupying the top of the list.

Therefore, those who can make this list are all elites who are one in a million!
But how could these people in front of them deserve such an honor? !
It doesn't make any sense to go on like this.

In order to find out the truth, Lin Tianheng stood up and announced:
"The assessment has already been completed for a batch. In order to ensure fairness, my three players have to play a short game to adjust their status. Otherwise, it would be unfair to the players who were assessed earlier."

Lin Tianheng's words are well-founded, so since no one has any objections.

During the rest time, Lin Tianheng went to check the live broadcast rooms of several registered contestants.While flipping through their previous videos, Lin Tianheng finally found out what was tricky!
Rewinding the video for 12 seconds, Lin Tianheng called Ye Qingxuan and the others, pointed at the enemy on the screen and said:

"Look carefully."

Snapped.

Lin Tianheng hit the space bar, and the video played again.

12 seconds of brief firefight, fleeting.

But the eyes of Ye Qingxuan and the others were shining with anger.

Qian Duoduo, who couldn't hold back at first, cursed in a low voice:
"Crap! No wonder these people have accounts that don't match their own strengths. It turns out that they hired actors to help them score!"

Clicking on the previous live broadcast videos of several other players, Lin Tianheng shook his head and sighed:
"There are also those who cheat by themselves. There are also those who ask friends to use clairvoyance and act as guide dogs. There are also those who form malicious teams. Although those players who are not anchors, I have no way to check their data information, but they should be similar. Got such a high score."

To be honest, Lin Tianheng suddenly felt a strong sense of exhaustion.

I spent a lot of money and a lot of time, but in the end I attracted a group of parallel importers.

Money doesn't really matter. No matter how poor Lin Tianheng is, it's impossible for Lin Tianheng to pay attention to a few million dollars.

What matters is time!

There are only more than 30 hours left before the opponent starts the war.

Lin Tianheng, who didn't expect this kind of situation, naturally didn't expect to delay time with the other party, so he agreed to the other party.

Right now, if he backtracks on his side, even if he wins the game, he will be criticized.

"Tianheng, we made a mistake."

Ye Qingxuan, who suddenly wanted to understand everything, said in a depressed mood:
"Passerby gods are divided into two types: those who care about money and those who don't care about money"

After being told by Ye Qingxuan, Lin Tianheng also came to his senses.

The real god who cares about money, with his strong strength, can become a middle-level anchor no matter how bad he is, with a decent and stable income, and the possibility of breaking through to become a big anchor at any time.

And those who are lucky enough to have broken through to become big anchors, the owners have no income, and the real masters with a certain status.

And these middle-level anchors, big anchors, and even popular anchors.

Although they have strength, they are unwilling to fight for small interests that they don't care about for the sake of unnecessary risks.

So no matter how attractive Lin Tianheng's salary was, these people would not take such a big risk and gamble their entire live broadcasting career.

The second type of person in Ye Qingxuan's mind is rich.

These people simply enjoy the joy brought by e-sports games.Their own family conditions are rich, just like Wen Yun's super white and rich beauty.

Others want to earn a lot of money and buy luxury cars and houses by becoming an anchor.This part of people has been possessed since birth.

So these people are more difficult to recruit than those who are anchors.

There are only so many masters, and after removing [-]% or [-]%, the remaining ones may not be able to come for various reasons, or even do not know about it, which is normal.

"We were wrong from the beginning~"

Looking helplessly at the applicants in the hall outside, Lin Tianheng wrote disappointment all over his face.

Bringing these people to the battlefield to fight against European and American gods would be a shame to the country.

After all, players in Europe and the United States also love FPS gun games very much, so they are rich in guns.They are not the third-rate goods in South Korea that can be compared.

"Sword God, Sister Qian Gexuan, have they rested yet? We can't wait!"

Facing the urging from outside, Lin Tianheng said with a headache:

"Continue with the assessment. Go back and integrate a few real masters. In addition to our Shengshi Dynasty team, try to gather two strong squadrons of 8 people."

In fact, Lin Tianheng wanted to form three hard-core 8-man squadrons. In this way, it is still very hopeful to win the game.

But this idea is obviously not practical.

After all, among those people outside, there were only a few who really met Lin Tianheng's requirements.

However, it is no longer easy to meet the minimum requirement of 40 people.So Lin Tianheng can only keep it first, the most basic requirement for participating in the battle.Others, I'm taking a step behind, let's take a look
"Hold the grass! Brother Heng, do you look down on us? Why haven't we been assessed for so long? We ran all the way here, not to waste time with you!"

"I have turned off the live broadcast, and I don't make money to play games with you, but you treat us like this?"

"Damn it! No more fights, no more fights, let's all go away! Everyone goes back to their respective houses, and each finds his own mother!"

The sudden scolding made Lin Tianheng even more irritable.

But the careful Ye Qingxuan reminded vigilantly:
"Tianheng, there was something wrong with these people when they came here. They kept asking for your personal information. I didn't think much about it at first, but I just kept my mind on it. Now they are the ones who are leading the trouble again. Obviously they have a problem!"

(End of this chapter)