I have an unlimited prop system

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Qin Feng looked at Mr. Ming in confusion, and then at Lao Jin.

Lao Jin said a little embarrassedly: "In the first round, Young Master Ming and Young Master Zhou will appear on the stage."

Qin Feng’s mind was buzzing!

Ming Shao and Zhou Changming appear? ? ?

He doesn't know Zhou Changming's level, but Zhou Changming himself said that he is the strongest king and the champion team of the Shuzhong City Championship.

But he knows Ming Shao's level very well!

The most amazing pit among all the amazing pits!

Stubborn bronze player!

He went to the KPL battlefield to play in the playoffs, what a joke!

Isn't this obviously letting Kunlun's players fight 4 against 6?

No wonder even the system is stuck!

Qin Feng bets that he will win this round. Doesn't this put the system in a difficult position?

"No! How did they get on stage?"

Qin Feng shook his head and asked doubtfully.

Not everyone can play in the kpl playoffs. Ming Shao just bought the team and he is not a professional player of Kunlun at all. How did he get on the court?

Lao Jin: "They are both professional players!"

Qin Feng became even more stupid!

It doesn't matter whether Zhou Changming is a professional player or not!

Is Ming Shao a professional player?

What a fool!

Ming Shao beside him smiled shyly and said, "Brother, I am not only a professional player of King of Glory, I am also a professional player of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, League of Legends, and StarCraft..."

Ming Shao talked about several popular games.

Zhou Changming: “+1!”

Qin Feng had a brain storm!

Miscalculation!

This wave was a complete miscalculation!

Who is Ming Shao?

The eldest son of the Song family in Shanghai, can ordinary people compare to him?

If ordinary people play in the pit, at most they will be called a canyon orphan!

But even though Ming Shao played the game well, he can still become a professional player!

This is not a question of strength, it is a question of money!

"Master Ming and Master Zhou are both freelance professional players, so they only need the boss's consent to join the Kunlun team. It just so happens that Master Ming himself is the boss..."

Lao Jin explained from the side.

Qin Feng had trouble breathing after listening to this!

For real professional players, transfer is not so easy. There are various contract restrictions, and one carelessness can even directly ruin their future. There are precedents for this!

But this kind of trouble is completely gone for Ming Shao and Zhou Changming!

Okay! Just let me agree to join my own team club...

Who can I go to for justice in this matter?

"Old Jin, Old Jin! You...why did you let this jerk go on the court?" Qin Feng covered his face and sighed.

Lao Jin looked embarrassed: "Our chances of winning tonight were not great... Young Master Ming said he wanted to play on the court, and Young Master Zhou said that no matter how skilled Young Master Ming was, he could lead him to victory..."

Now Lao Jin has reported the players for the first game to the competition organizing committee, which means that this matter has been decided and cannot be changed.

It has been decided that both Ming Shao and Zhou Changming will play in the game!

Qin Feng glanced at Zhou Changming with complicated eyes, and he had imagined Zhou Changming's despair in the future!

……

At six o'clock in the evening, the bell for the game in the Magic City Stadium rang on time!

The game has officially begun!

Qin Feng pressed the back of his head with one hand while watching the broadcast on the big screen in the lounge.

As Ming Shao sat down in his competition seat on the screen, Qin Feng's nerves at the back of his head couldn't help but twitch again.

Qin Feng secretly prayed in his heart that Young Master Ming would not play too badly in this game, and now the multi-game rich man mode has been activated!

It would be fine if Ming Shao lost this round, but if the system forcibly intervened and let Ming Shao win, and then he was embarrassed by the system and ran away, he would cry loudly!

As the game began, Qin Feng stared at the broadcast screen intently!

However, he was not looking at Ming Shao's operation, but at Zhou Changming's!

If Zhou Changming is a dark horse, then he will be more or less comforted!

However, after watching for two minutes, Qin Feng's face became darker and darker, and he turned his head away in anger...

Young Master Ming will definitely not let Zhou Changming despair!

But Qin Feng was really desperate!

He swore that if he trusted these young masters from wealthy families again, he would be a coward!

The key is that these two people are on the same path, and they complement each other!

Twenty minutes later!

Lao Jin stared at the big screen broadcasting the real-time video, his mouth wide open!

"We won! Boss! We actually won!"

Qin Feng then turned his head to look at the big screen, and sure enough, the screen showed the news that Team Kunlun had won the first game.

There was no cheering in the stadium at this moment, it was even extremely quiet!

Because this round is too weird!

Any normal player can tell at a glance what scumbags the 'Spicy Little Prince' and the 'Big Boss of Shu' on the Kunlun team are!

But Kunlun won this round!

"The Jihad team is playing a fake game!"

"Fuck! This is definitely a fake match!"

"Those players on the Holy War Team are the best players on their team! In this game, their skills were so bad that they hit his grandmother's legs! This is a blatant match-fixing!"

Suddenly, several excited voices were heard in the stadium, and then the whole stadium was boiling!

Something unexpected happened to Qin Feng!