MTL - eSports Has No Live Stream-Chapter 129 .Korea Prelude

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"The Chinese team will play Brazil in the first round, then Taipei and Canada. There are basically no reputable players, so there should be no major problems in the group stage. You must be prepared to explain the quarterfinals. I will also provide information. I'm working on it, probably the day after tomorrow. "

The mobile phone was turned on by Kang Ming with the speaker on the table, mixed with the shadow-blade live studio talking to himself, the other side continued indifferently, "The United States, Sweden, Germany, Finland, all have European and American first-line team star players, Some teams even have more than one, the bigger problem is South Korea. In the previous TEAM Cup, several South Korean second-line teams were invited to play. At least from the situation of the first-line teams such as Str.7 and RTK, their first-line teams should be more Horror. I studied the members of the Korean team, almost all of them are elites of the first-line teams, so I think that China may not be too big in the finals. If the members of DeGR and Laur can cooperate perfectly, they may be able to compete for the top four. . "

"Wait a minute ..." Cumming held the mouse in his hand and quickly tapped on the keyboard with his left hand. "Although I need this information, can you change time to discuss these issues with me, Uncle Zhang?"

Zhang Ye listened to the keyboard sound coming from his mobile phone and asked suddenly: "Don't you change the live broadcast to afternoon? I thought you were just watching the live broadcast, why are you still playing?"

Kang Ming's eye dart darts a **** Lucio, quickly turned around to find a blood bag, he yelled: "Can't you play without live broadcast, who rules!"

"But you sleep late in the morning and broadcast live in the afternoon. I can only find you at night!"

"You're so annoyed." Kang Ming chuckled his friend indifferently, and hurriedly assaulted at the enemy.

Then he heard Shadowblade's voice coming from the team's channel: "Brother, don't rush too fast, Tracer will be around."

"Okay." Kang Ming replied, giving up chasing the remaining blood, and decisively turning to help Shadowblade resolve the Tracer who had harassed him after being around.

Then, the live sound delayed for a few seconds is clearly introduced into the handset.

"Brother ..." Zhang Ye repeated the title, and heard Kang Ming's own confession.

Kang Ming was pricked by the opposite Zalia and shouted: "Uncle Zhang hang up for me! I'll call you later!"

"Beep" twice, and finally the phone was quiet.

After finishing this round, Kang Ming felt like he was invincible.

Pulling a knife into the crowd to kill and kill, the blood returned from the army, every detail is perfect, absolutely worthy of the glistening master icon below his head.

Kang Ming's trumpet also rose safely into the master section, and his Genji can finally come out to see others.

Although, it is necessary to thank ZUM for his powerful support behind him.

The right biological hand, Ray, an extremely precise anesthetic needle, used bullets to cover the two Shimadas brothers in charge.

This is a tricycle.

Shimada Genji, Shadow Blade, ZUM.

The team with its own output and healing, mixed up in the master stage.

More importantly, there was a Hanzo in the team, and no one expressed disapproval, but took the front row tank or assisted the replacement.

This phenomenon is a bit magical, and even the barrage can't help typing and asks "It's strange that no one has talked about it."

And ye, looking at the sign that shines brighter than the master icon, replied: "Because I am the only master in the team."

The grandmaster rank is the highest rank of the entire server before Overwatch opened the top 500 rankings, which is almost a level that only a top server player can achieve.

Even if those voices against Hanzo could not be completely eliminated, at least most of the time, he could pick up Hanzo quietly and start.

"If you wait for the top 500, even if you go to the single row, you will not be spit out."

郧 昀 Although he said so, he was not confident.

After all, in the first season, even if his top 500 logo is hung firmly under his head, someone will still say, "Do you want to lose Hanzo?"

There are always people who think that the top five hundred are fake.

This is the state of the most chaotic period of the national service. It is full of self-righteous sprays and runs rampant in the 80th segment. This is also the reason for the diversion to the Asian service. At least on other servers, most people will believe in strength.

"Are you watching the World Cup next week?" ZUM asked softly as he waited for the match.

ZUM is a non-talking person. Except for communication when the situation is critical, he will not be able to open a wheat, and Hagi and Shimada Genji, with his silent support, are very comfortable and know how to be harassed in Anna. At that time, immediately turned around to assist him.

Even though, most of the time, ZUM didn't need their help, easily killing the heroes who came to provoke him.

"Maybe don't watch it ..." 郧 昀 The mood is complicated, just like the game enters the Spring Festival. Someone is reminded of this Overwatch Festival, "I don't like watching games, and sometimes I feel bored. "

"This game is very interesting. You can see a lot of world-class players, not just ordinary exhibition games."

"I don't know much about Overwatch's professional players right now."

"Haha." ZUM smiled suddenly, his Anna came to half-hidden body and greeted happily, "You will know at least one."

"Ah?" He didn't know what he meant.

ZUM is in a good mood, which can be felt from the tone of his active chat. He said: "I have officially passed the trial of the professional team and will soon sign a contract to join the club."

Suddenly he understood what he wanted to say.

"Shadow Blade, congratulations, I am going to become a professional player!"

郧 昀 Listening to this, I was a little at a loss. The friends around him were about to become professional players. Enter the e-sports professional circle, stand on the cruel playing field, and fight for victory with the same young teammates.

This is very exciting. Even now, when he is sitting at the narrow and quiet desk, he can see the bright spotlight in front of him, the teammates with ambitious spirits around him, the voice of the command, the communication, and the backlog at the moment of defeat. Heavy, and the call from the heart at the moment of victory.

Everything is like yesterday.

"Which team are you?" The voice channel was silent for a long time, and finally Shimada's voice sounded.

"RTK's second team." ZUM was not blessed by Shadow Blade, and was always a little lost in his heart. No one had said anything about his trial training. This was the first time he told others after passing.

RTK is an old domestic e-sports club with three branches, and the Overwatch Division won the championship in the Rainbow Cup just ended.

Although this championship was won because of a temporary abstention from the final opponent.

But victory is victory. RTK also played well in other cups.

However, the second team ... Kumming began to recall how many second teams in domestic clubs were still dead. Before Str.7 was about to grow and develop, and suddenly encountered the situation where the main members of the first team changed jobs, so the plan was The second team was digested and absorbed by the first team and became a new Str.7.

Domestic teams are undergoing tremendous changes and adjustments. Many new teams have emerged, and many old teams have disappeared.

Quiet changes and changes, each time can only be seen in the game.

"That's good, RTK is a big club, congratulations." Anyway, others will tell you the good news with good intentions, and always respond with a smile.

And Shadow Blade, has been silent for a long time without talking.

Including his constant live broadcast room, the barrage of "Shadow Blade Shenyin?"

Kang Ming raised his hand to type and sent to: Shadow Blade, what happened?

I listened to them chatting and exhaled for a long time. He just involuntarily erected his spine, and his whole body sat tightly in front of the computer, but his brain was blank.

He shouldn't be like this.

"I'm okay, just now ..." He didn't know how to answer the barrage's inquiry. Wu Wu annoyed himself for his silence. When a friend shared a good news, he didn't say a word, it was very impolite.

"Sorry ZUM, I just answered a phone call." I found a reasonable excuse and sincerely congratulated him, "Congratulations on your professional career, I will cheer for you in the future!"

"Okay." ZUM turned his mood down, "I will tell you to come before the game."

"Oh, the powerful chicken mom team, you must notify me when you play the game!" The barrage of spectators brushed, and the entangled mood suddenly opened up.

This is a completely different world, but he is stuck in the past and cannot help himself.

"No problem, I'll take you guys to cheer on ZUM!"

As soon as the words fell, they joined the queue.

After habitually entering the team's voice, they heard passers-by who had just been matched and were discussing fiercely.

"DeGR and Laur are first-line teams. They go out to play games. Will other countries say we bully people?"

"You're too optimistic. No dad in Europe or the United States has said a word about bullying, who dares to say that."

"Not necessarily. I just see that we are a professional team of three and three teams. There are only one or two people in the same team, and there are people who are not professional players in one team."

"Don't make trouble, why do you forget about South Korea? People have T, milk, and coaches. The configuration is more professional than us."

"Ah, yes, the Chinese team seems to be six assaults!"

Six assaults.郧 昀 Listening to his teammates chatting, what they didn't pay much attention to suddenly became clear in their hearts. The original World Cup game, the Chinese team voted to select six players who are good at assaulting heroes. 2k novel reading network