The first red name is forced to open [hologram]

Bai Jiashu tidied up Bai Xiangning casually, and the result was satisfactory. For two weeks, he didn't see the disgusting figure of his stupid cousin again. According to gossip, he was first chased and repaired by his own father all over the campus. Then he was beaten by the son of Beimen Community until he couldn't get out of bed, and two of the broomsticks were discounted.

He didn't tell his father Bai Jinhua about all this.

In the evening, Bai Jiashu served the food on the table, and dropped a few goji berries in his and his father's teacups.

"Dad, you've been coming back later and later lately."

Bai Jinhua took a rag and dusted the dust off his coat, and said casually: "The factory has recently received a big order, and the overtime work is late at night. You can eat by yourself first, without waiting for Dad."

Bai Jinhua is used to living a hard life and is extremely harsh on himself in life. Bai Jiashu actually mentioned that he should not be so tired if he quit his job in the factory. Now that he can make money in games, the burden of life at home will be much smaller, but Platinum Hua completely took it as a joke.

"For children in every family, reading good books is the most important thing, and making money is left to adults."

Bai Jiashu couldn't deny it, and suddenly he thought of a sentence: when you are too old, you open your eyes every day, surrounded by people who depend on you, but you can't find anyone you can rely on, this is called a mid-life crisis.

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Two months after the opening of the fantasy world, the latest registration number of players has been ranked after 80, and the largest number of simultaneous online players in history is about 50. Fantasy world has truly become one of the top three online multiplayer games in the country.

In mid-November, the official website released the news that the first inter-city group competition will be held soon. This competition is the first competitive event organized by the fantasy world. It is also known as the "starting point of the guild war" in history.

There is no other reason. This city competition is based on teams. A team has a fixed number of 9 people. The participating teams will first pass the auditions in each city, and then advance to the finals of the regional server step by step. Finally, each of the four regional servers will send a team. teams compete for the championship.

Such a competition system determines that the nine members of this team must cooperate with each other tacitly, and the average ability requirements are extremely high. Most of the qualified members are elite members of major super guilds. Although there are also individual players who form teams with each other, the elimination rate is relatively high. high.

If it is rounded, the essence is actually the strength contest between the existing major guilds, especially the contest between high-end top players.

There are almost 1 guilds in the fantasy world, almost 100/200 of which have less than 1 members. There are almost 2 guilds with more than [-] members, with an average of [-]-[-] per city. .If it is a large city such as Canal City, the capital of the third region server, there will be more.

Bai Jiashu didn't have the habit of reading official blogs, so when he found out about this, it was already a day later.

It's quite an own goal to say, he was "passively" notified that there was such a game.

In front of the city lord's mansion in each city, advertisements were posted for the first inter-city competition, and a "billboard" was specially set up to scroll the names of the registered teams in a loop.

Bai Jiashu just launched the game one day, and suddenly received a bunch of messages.

[Qinqin: My god, I bet one hundred gold to bet your team wins!Be sure to come on! ]

[Yu: Moshen, do you still accept people in your team? I endure hardships and endure hardships and endure beatings...]

[Hey Sicily: My god, I signed up too, let's play together on the field hehehe~]

Bai Jiashu squinted his eyes with a question mark on his face, when did he have a team?

Also, what is "hey hey hey"?

After finding the billboard for this intercity match, Bai Jiashu searched for a long time, and finally found a small team in the corner called [Sanwei Relatives and Friends Group]...

If there is one, there will be two. From the second day on, what [Three Days Winning Team] [Sanmai Real Fire Eating Chicken Team] appeared again, with a variety of tricks and endless streams.

Not only Bai Jiashu is like this, but other top gods on the ranking list also have their own copycat teams.

For example, Database’s copycat version [Dotodase] [Two or three things that D and Ye have to say], etc., and even Jingbatian also has a copycat [Da Jingba’s Transformers team].

Bai Jiashu was amazed. When he returned to the guild, he saw that the people in Glory were having a heated discussion. Everyone wanted to participate, but there were only 9 places. Even with two reserve players, there were only 11 people.

Seeing him coming, Ye Feng drew a tick on the paper in his hand: "Xiao Mei, can you go to the preliminaries the day after tomorrow?"

Bai Jiashu paused, seeing everyone looking at him: "Oh, okay."

Seeing that he agreed, Zhai Qi looked crying: "My brother and my deskmate have gone, and I want to go too."

Shui Miao patted him on the head: "Hey, you will be pressured by others when you go, don't be so exciting at a young age."

Bai Jiashu was a little surprised: "Go to Database too?"

Didn't he claim to never participate in any activities and dungeons?

Ye Feng pushed the lens: "This event has nothing to do with him, it's requested by the partner, God D doesn't understand at all. Besides, he can't do it if he doesn't go, there is no better sniper in our guild than him."

He only spoke half of what he said, but Bai Jiashu could already guess the second half of the sentence: With a man called a sniper leading the line, of course there would be no other choice.

The competition was unprecedented. On the day of the registration deadline, a total of more than 5 teams signed up for the competition. These teams had to pass the first round of city auditions and eliminated nearly two-thirds of the teams.

Bai Jiashu, Ye Feng, and Zhai Qi went to Canal City, the capital of the third district server, to draw a lottery. This lottery would follow them throughout the season until they reached the end of the tree.

Ganal City is worthy of being the capital of the third district server. It was a sea of ​​people. They just lined up at the guards outside the city and waited for an hour. This was only the core personnel of the [-] team to draw lots.

"Damn, there are so many people queuing up, it's like grabbing tickets for the Spring Festival travel."

"We can't be queued until dark."

As the minutes passed, some people even sold weapons and equipment on the spot, and some even sold rice.

Bai Jiashu bought three breads with bacon from a stall set up by a player, and shared them with Ye Feng and Zhai Qi.

Zhai Qi chewed the bread and lost his patience: "When do we have to wait? My eyes are full of people now. I have never realized that there are so many Chinese people!"

Ye Feng smiled: "After all, there are god-level props as the grand prize, so of course it is unprecedentedly popular."

Bai Jiashu's ears sharpened, and he heard a certain word: "God-level props?"

"That's right, but the official blog didn't give too much information. It said that the championship team can have a god-level item collected by the creator god Raman. In addition to fifty thousand gold, each of the nine team members can also get one A special gift, at least above the level produced by hell-level dungeons."

It is indeed an official product, rich and powerful.

When the lottery started, the long queue moved slowly, and Bai Jiashu followed the flow of people, and suddenly saw a familiar figure in the next team.

Jingbatian, Galvatian and Megatron were also in the queue, and they obviously saw him too. Galvatian greeted him first and waved to him from a distance.

Bai Jiashu blinked, then nodded silently in response.

Zhai Qi on the side was surprised: "At the same table, what are you and the people from Robot Empire doing so politely and saying hello?"

Bai Jiashu didn't turn back: "You can't discriminate against others."

Zhai Qi pouted.

He added: "They are also human beings."

A few minutes later, the speed of the team's movement began to increase. Gradually, players who had finished drawing lots walked back along the original path. They had a separate passage, surrounded by golden railings, so that everyone who was still waiting behind could see clearly .

Just at this moment, several people walked towards us. The leader was a young man wearing a soft bulletproof armor, which was actually silver, with a pistol pinned to his waist and a dagger tied to his calf. Behind his back was a long 98K is even more high-profile and gorgeous than the Great Beijing Ba, but he has a good face, and the overall effect is not bad.

"Who is that flower peacock?" Zhai Qi asked.

"People from the Ninth Legion," Bai Jiashu replied, "The president of the second largest guild, Fengshang Xiaoyao."

Ye Feng also added: "The one following him is their vice president, Kuai Jiabing, and the other is the head of logistics, Ru Mo."

Zhai Qi looked him up and down critically, and muttered: "Those who are powerful these days are not bad looking, what should they do with ordinary people. Fortunately, you and my brother at the same table belong to the level of self-contained beauty filters , plus I am the most beautiful man in the universe, it is really easy for the average appearance of our guild to be raised by the three of us."

He drooped his face again: "It's a pity that brother Zhuang has lowered too much by himself."

Seeing that Zhai Qi started to fire his mouth full of guns again, Bai Jiashu laughed: "I think next time the fantasy world officials may consider holding a beauty pageant, you must participate."

Zhai Qi said: "Then I will be number one by default."

Ye Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at Bai Jiashu with a smile on his face: "I will pass this suggestion on to the master planner for you."

Isn't the main planner... Bai Jiashu chose to shut up.

At this time, it was finally their turn. There was a long and narrow row of desks, with NPCs of similar appearance sitting behind them, and crystal balls in front of them.

"Choose a person, put your hand on it to draw lots, and remember that you only have one chance." Said their NPC.

Zhai Qi wanted to draw lots, but Ye Feng stopped him, and he signaled to Bai Jiashu, "Xiao Mei, come here."

"Me?" Bai Jiashu pointed at himself, seeing that Ye Feng was determined to do so, he could only put his palm on the crystal ball, and after a few seconds, a string of numbers appeared on it.

The NPC registered blankly: "Glory Flower 9 day group, number 2333!"

The players queuing up behind burst into a burst of earth-shattering laughter.

Bai Jiashu felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, I really don't like lottery draws..."

He drew lottery in the supermarket since he was a child, and the biggest prize he ever drew was the participation prize—a steel wool ball.

The smile on Ye Feng's face froze: "I don't blame you, the number is fine." He turned his head and looked at Ling Chi Zhai Qi with horror and gloomy eyes, "I just want to know, who the hell changed the team name to this?"

Zhai Qi was originally in high spirits, but suddenly he felt the temperature around him cool down, huh?what happened?I lost my memory!

The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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