Why is it the circle of punishment again?

Chapter 639 Rhythm rises everywhere (fifth change)

"Captain, are you okay..."

Xiao Jue is usually a cheerful and energetic person, but now seeing Chu Sheng's appearance, he has no confidence to express his concerns.

Chu Sheng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'm fine."

Chu Sheng couldn't be said to be annoyed, but he was very tired at this time, which was indeed a big trouble for him.

It's an unfortunate coincidence that this integration came together!
Chu Sheng has made great progress in tactics, awareness, and vision.

Integrating the ideological systems of the ten gun gods, they formed something new of their own.

Chu Sheng dared to say unceremoniously now that there were 64 players in [-] teams this time, and there was no one who was better than him in terms of tactical literacy and vision.

However, his current mental state is indeed a little bit reluctant to participate in this kind of international competition.

"Do your best, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Sun Hao patted Chu Sheng on the shoulder, encouraged the other three anchors by the way, and then went to the stands.

All staff other than the players are not allowed to enter the competition venue, and they can only go on their own.

The four of them carried their own dedicated keyboard and mouse on their backs, and followed the instructions all the way to the arena.

The design of the arena is eye-catching. All sixteen teams are located on both sides, and there are two rows above and below.

In the middle is an airport runway style, with neon lights flashing on both sides. It looks like there are planes speeding up to take off all the time.

Then at the end is a one-to-one airdrop box, with several wooden boxes and a three-wheeled motorcycle next to it.

Everything is restored exactly the same as in the game, which makes people feel as if they have come to the map of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

Then at the end of the runway, there is another commentary station. The main commentary station is the official English commentary station. As for Xiaoyu and the others, they will comment and broadcast in a separate room.

After the four came in, they looked around, and most of the teams had already taken their seats.

Seeing someone else coming in, all eyes looked at the four newcomers.

Chu Sheng and the others were wearing Douyu uniforms with the words Douyu on it, and various sponsors densely packed like patches.

The venue whispered to each other, and there was a chatter.

The four people who came in now are the anchor team that the sponsors stuffed in this time.

In the past two days, Chu Sheng and his Douyu anchor team have been complained about or even provoked by professional players on social platforms.

Now finally came the game day, and everyone saw the true face of this anchor team.

After they reacted, they were greeted with boos and whistles.

Everyone from 4M and the IF team came to the arena early to take their seats.

Seeing Chu Sheng and the others being crazily targeted and ridiculed, the two teams also felt a little uncomfortable.

The IF team has a bad temper, and even wants to rush down and punch these gringos.

Being ridiculed by these teams, the little jue and the little lion blushed, clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, eager to go up and fight.

"These guys are too deceitful..."

"Calm down, what's the matter, just find the place in the game." Chu Sheng said something indifferent, and then couldn't hold back he yawned again.

"Okay, let's go to the location to debug the peripherals as well." Chu Sheng greeted the three of them and walked over to the area where the Douyu anchor team is located.

Xiao Jue sniffed his nose, held back the urge to cry, and suddenly realized: "Captain, can't wait to start the game, and beat their rhythm in the game?"

Chu Sheng patted the guy on the back of the head casually.

"What are you thinking, I just want to take a nap after debugging the peripherals and before the official start of the game!"

Rabbit: (￣□￣;)

Xiaojue: (,, #Д)
Little lion: ∑(O_O;)
"This guy is too arrogant. He actually ignored our boos and pretended to yawn. Is he ignoring what we mean?"

"They are just holding on, but they are already panicking to death."

"I'll keep an eye on their whereabouts later, and I'll target them then!"

"Haha, it's a little trick of people from the Z country. They look exhausted when they come to play. Is this because they are preparing to lose the game? Do you want to blame it on being acclimatized?"

"I live in a manor in Cologne. I live in a state of luxury all day long. I would be exhausted even in a week..."

Several professional players showed wretched smiles, wantonly laughing at this team of anchors without any technical content.

The appearance of this anchor team in the professional arena is a complete joke.

"I'm ready to let this anchor team eat shit from the bottom!"

Some professional players clenched their fists and were eager to try. The thought of such a team finishing last at the end of the final calculation gave people an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

As the teams gradually arrived, sixteen teams had already arrived.

Most of them had their eyes fixed on Chu Sheng and their anchor team.

Among the sixteen teams on the field, only Chu Sheng and his Douyu team were outliers.

Chu Sheng glanced around, and most people's eyes were full of disdain and contempt, and some even gloated and watched the excitement.

Everyone in the 4M and IF teams had worried looks in their eyes, because they found that Chu Sheng's mental state was not very good, and they were even more worried about their performance on the field.

You must know that before this, the anchor team led by Chu Sheng was the most reassuring of the three domestic teams.

A large number of players and netizens even joked that they wanted Chu Sheng to come back with a golden pan that ranked first in points.

After all, the anchor team led by Chu Sheng even rubbed the four North American demon kings on the ground twice!

If such a temporary team can come back with a golden pan, it will be called a legend!
But seeing Chu Sheng's haggard face now, Wei Jiang and his eldest brother frowned, wondering what they had experienced when they went back after eating at noon yesterday.

All over the world, webcasting platforms were broadcasting the event live. Exciting music sounded, followed by a siren of an airplane preparing to take off. Even above the entire competition venue, red alerts were flashing, and the atmosphere was rendered in place.

Chu Sheng leaned on the chair and closed his eyes for a nap, but his fingers kept resting on the keyboard, tapping the keys constantly to ensure his fiery touch.

After the host spoke incomprehensible English, Chu Sheng originally thought that the game would start directly, but the host began to interview each team, basically asking some opinions on this competition and the results hopes and so on.

If it were a normal competition, everyone would definitely come and talk with each other, saying that they are all powerful professional players and can achieve the best results.

FaZe (Fez) and Team Liquid (Li Kui, Liquid), the favorites to win the championship before the game, answered decently.

As for how Chu Sheng knew, it was because there was a little lion acting as an interpreter.

After all, this guy is a college student who dropped out of school to pursue a career, and his English basics have not fallen behind.

It's just starting with the third team, the Pittsburgh Knights, and things sound a little off...

(End of this chapter)