Eating fried chicken in a parallel world

Not long after Lin Lei and the others returned to their seats and sat down, following the opening speech of the host on stage, today's SWLP opening ceremony was announced.After a series of incomparable official speeches, they finally entered the most critical grouping session today.

Because there are as many as 40 teams participating in this year's SWLP league, during the first round of preliminary rounds, they will be divided into four groups A, B, C, and D according to the results of the draw for battle royale.The last two surviving corps in each group directly enter the second round of the competition. Among the remaining 32 teams, the jury will select two corps with excellent performance. A total of ten teams will enter the second round. In the knockout round.

It has to be said that under such an arrangement, wanting to qualify directly has something to do with luck in the lottery draw.Although the two places in the hands of the jury are partly due to risk considerations, the probability of 32 out of 2 and 10 out of 2 is not comparable after all. Therefore, if you can enter a place with a milder competitive atmosphere Grouping, of course, is the best thing.

Therefore, when Zhou Chulong proposed to draw lots on behalf of the team, he was immediately stopped by the crowd in fear. After some discussion, he decided to let Jin Lai go up and try his hand on behalf of the team.Anyway, it's hard to say who's luck is better for the others, but as long as Uncle Long is not the representative, everyone can feel at ease.

As representatives of each legion came to the stage to draw lots, after the session ended, the final grouping results were announced on the big screen on the field.

Lin Lei is quite satisfied with the final results. Their Fried Chicken Legion got into Group B. Although they don't know the specific strength of the other legions, at least the Red Blood Legion is grouped into Group D. not with them.

After all, they and the Scarlet Blood Legion can be regarded as the friendship established on the battlefield. If they are not in the same group, at least they don't have to compete with each other. In this way, the chances of both qualifying will be much higher.

The opening ceremony has basically come to an end, and after the official announcement of the groups, it is also coming to an end.

However, at this moment, the crowd in the front area suddenly boiled.

Lin Lei looked up suspiciously, and saw a figure slowly walking onto the stage. He froze for a moment, but the last bit of curiosity was quickly extinguished, and he couldn't help but muttered in his heart: "It's really lingering!" .”

It was none other than Fu Zexing who stepped onto the stage.

Dressed in a neat military uniform, his face was still obscured by the mask. After he walked to the stage and stood beside the host, he looked around and began the official closing declaration without slowing down.

The others obviously did not expect to see Fu Zexing's real person in this place, and everyone in the audience couldn't help being excited for a long time.

Although it is a professional event, it is considered a civil event after all. A leader like Fu Zexing, who represents the country's military status, has never been on such an occasion before.And today, probably because this year's SWLP league is related to the selection of "Project XII" personnel, his appearance this time stimulated the enthusiasm of the major legions to participate in the competition, and the atmosphere of the audience was completely burned in an instant stand up.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo this is the real Master Zexing!

"..." If Lin Lei could still watch other people's reactions with a cold eye, then he finally couldn't bear it when he saw that his own boy was also crazy about it. He pulled Yang Xia Tian to him and asked, " Do you think Lord Zexing is handsome? Where is he handsome?"

Yang Xiaxia responded without thinking: "Everywhere is handsome!"

Lin Lei was silent, and then asked: "Then, do you think Mr. Fu is handsome?"

Yang Xiaxia was caught off guard by such a question, and couldn't help being stunned. He suddenly gave him a meaningful look, and said, "Leizi, I know what you're thinking. But, even if everything Mr. Fu suits your heart, you don't It should be compared with Master Zeyuki! This is not very respectful to Master Zeyuki, you know?"

Lin Lei: "..."

These two are the same person, how could it be insufficient respect? !

However, he still understood the meaning of Yang Xiaxia's words, and he couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder lightly and said: "So, Xia Tian, ​​you should not look at the appearance, your current vision is still a little too superficial."

Lin Lei knew the true identity of that "Mr. Fu" so he said this, but Yang Xiaxia obviously wanted to go wrong. He looked back at his own little girl and shook her head silently, and said very accommodatingly: " Yes, yes, don't look at the appearance or look at the appearance, in fact, Mr. Fu is also very good."

Lin Lei: "...Why does this sound strange?"

The conversation between the two fell into the ears of the other members of the Fried Chicken Legion, and they suddenly burst into laughter.

After returning, Ye Dongxing quickly found out all the information of the other 9 legions based on the entry list of Group B, and asked with a complicated expression after getting it in front of everyone: "There is good news and bad news, which one do you want to know?" ?”

Yu Botao said without thinking, "Bad news."

Ye Dongxing said: "In our team, there is probably a top-level army that ranks at least in the top five. It may be difficult to break through with the first place."

Yang Xiatian blinked and asked, "What about the good news?"

Ye Dongxing said with a smile: "The strength rankings of other legions are very average. As long as there are no special circumstances, there is still a great chance to snatch No.2 from this battle royale."

"That's fine. As long as you can enter the second round, everything is easy to talk about." Jin Lai obviously didn't have much pursuit. Coming to the SWLP league was more of an unprecedented exciting experience for him, and he could enjoy it as much as possible. There is no need to pursue winning the championship all the way.

However, at this time, regarding the situation in the first round, the Fried Chicken Legion is temporarily testing the waters, and they still agree with his absolutely optimistic attitude.

Indeed, as long as they can enter the second round, everything is easy to say.

……

On the day of the first round of competition, all members of the Fried Chicken Legion came to their Group B arena together.

As soon as he entered, Yang Xiaxia saw the white and green team uniforms of the group. He pointed and said in a low voice, "Look, Leizi, that's the Earth Shadow Legion that the eldest sister mentioned."

Looking up, Lin Lei could feel that many people around him paid special attention to those few people like them, so he couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

It's a good thing that their Fried Chicken Legion is not well-known yet, otherwise, everyone would have been watching them, which would have increased the difficulty invisibly.

After the preparations were completed, they handed over the data cards to the staff, and after assisting in the import, they made the final pre-match preparations.

Soon, the game officially started.

In order to win more attention, this competition has directly cooperated with the national entertainment TV station to conduct a simultaneous live TV broadcast at the same time.

Lin Lei called Lin Bin the day before the game, telling him to remember to watch his performance on TV, so in this round of the game, he made up his mind early on that he must perform well just work.

However, when he entered the map and was about to flex his muscles, he was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

In order to participate in this SWLP league, they have already carefully reviewed all the games over the years.According to past habits, in order to test the on-the-spot response ability of each legion, each year's map is newly designed and unique by the organizer.

Therefore, although there are many guesses about the map of today's game, no one can be sure what it will be before entering.

But no matter how many guesses he made, what he never expected was that the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was actually indoors.

The thick smell of disinfectant filled the nose. The location where the Fried Chicken Legion was refreshed was in an empty room. The pale walls were stained with mottled blood, and even the curtains by the windows were white. Under the weak sunlight outside, there was an indescribably weird atmosphere.

Yang Xiatian couldn't help swallowing: "Why do I feel that I have a bad premonition?"

Wu Yueban: "Me too..."

To be honest, no matter which angle you look at from this map, the aura it exudes makes them feel inexplicably familiar, and they always feel that it seems to be very close to someone's evil taste.

"I think your premonitions are correct." Lin Lei seemed much calmer in comparison, and at some point he had already walked to the only table in the room, and simply flipped through the dilapidated notebook on the table. Once again, the tone is calm and authentic, "This used to be a biochemical research institute."

"Zeng...jing? What do you mean by 'used to'?" Jin Lai leaned forward in astonishment, and after taking a look, the look in his eyes suddenly lit up, "Damn it, the story background of this map It’s a bit of a dick! The biochemical test failed, resulting in a virus leak? Does this mean that the entire research institute has been infected?”

His words fell into the surrounding silence, and no one responded for a long time.

Although there is no record of what happened later in the notebook, looking at the desolate and desolate scene in front of him, it is not difficult to guess.

Obviously, in this round of the competition, in addition to the substantive participating teams, there may be some uncertain factors that may make people uncomfortable.

After a long time, Yu Botao frowned and muttered: "This is really a 'Battle Royale'..."