Chapter 162 Is This the First Victory?

"This...is what you said yesterday, a hard fight?" Old Wei looked at Lu Liang leisurely and asked in one of the competitive rooms in the arena specially opened for the challenge.

"Ahem." Lu Liang coughed twice in embarrassment: "This is actually expected, isn't it?"

Fang Shijing smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had been looking forward to it for nothing. From this point of view, it was really a game for nothing...

There were only four people on the opposite side, not even a healer, and the name was [Challenge Tourist Team, please be gentle, boss].

[Oh, so this is the challenge online competition, this is really...] Su Muqiu hesitated to speak.

"It's understandable." Li Wen was not disappointed. In fact, this situation is understandable. Just like the previous online selection qualifying competition, it was difficult to encounter any particularly powerful opponents in the first round, and it was even possible to get a bye. , Li Wen smiled and shook his head: "As of the day before yesterday, tens of thousands of teams have signed up for the challenge, but now it seems that there are only a few dozen teams in the real core competition, right? How can it be so? It’s easy to meet.”

【makes sense. 】Su Muqiu sighed, originally thinking that there would be another hard battle.

"But don't be too careless. Even online competitions may be full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and it's still a solo competition. If you really encounter that kind of team that pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, there is still a chance of overturning." Fang Shijing couldn't help but Just a reminder.

It is not absolutely impossible for such a team to exist. There are even teams that have signed up that are very capable, but deliberately have funny names and messy IDs, but if they really fight, they will be very fierce.

Subjective impressions can sometimes be deceiving.

This is how Fang Rui was discovered by Fang Shijing from the vast sea of ​​​​people to the Blue Rain Youth Training Camp. He had a funny name and teammates who were as wretched as himself, but in the end he got through all the way and reached the finals. Although he lost in the end, But the other party didn't feel comfortable.

Although, in the end, the advantage went to the Howling Team.

"Tsk, okay, cheer up and solve it quickly. Captain, can you give the order?" Bai Shu punched his left hand with his right hand: "I'm really looking forward to this kind of formal competition! Right, Qiu Fei!"

Qiu Fei was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and nodded. After the first round of the professional league yesterday, Qiu Fei was in a daze. It could be seen that he was worried about the current state of Ye Xiu and Excellent Era, but as Li Wen's friend and the three little Embers at this stage, , Qiu Fei still didn't say that he wanted to go back.

In fact, he wanted to go back as early as Excellent Era denied the existence of Qiu Fei, but was stopped by the old gangsters from Ember and Ye Xiu.

Even if Qiu Fei goes back now, it will not help. It is better to wait until he has achieved real results and returns home in glory.

But what happened yesterday completely made Qiu Fei want to go back...

"Xiao Qiu, cheer up." Li Wen saw that Qiu Fei was in a bad state, smiled, and touched Qiu Fei's head. For Qiu Fei, the only one in the Ember Team who was younger than him, Li Wen felt Wen felt a sense of responsibility as an elder brother, although Qiu Fei did not regard this confused little angel as an elder brother at all, but treated him like a younger brother.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Qiu Fei shook his head.

"That's good. For the individual competition...Brother Lu, Qiu Fei, and Senior Sun, the group competition will be left to Brother Wei and Brother Chu Xiong. I will hold the battle...for the team competition...for the team competition, can we start it?" ?" Li Wen scratched his head.

"There are not enough people..." Old Wei sighed: "Who knows how this situation will be judged..."

"I haven't fought before, so I don't know." Lu Liang sighed.

"Then let's do this for now. It's already the start time. Although we can still come in, we can only watch the battle." Fang Shijing shook his head helplessly.

The number of people is not even, and even the team game cannot be started. If you win a team game in the past, you can directly win, but this feeling of winning is really... it feels like victory is not possible.

"Oh my god, we actually got ranked in the first round! Exorcist? Are you the second generation of the Royal Style team? Can we take a photo together?" When the individual competition started, the guy on the opposite side did not immediately confirm the submission, but Chang Lewo, who was running over and around Lu Liang, started to stir around.

Because the game has not officially started yet, the two sides can communicate through voice. When the game starts, the only way to communicate is through public channels.

"Um, okay...do I need to pose a pose?" Lu Liang smiled awkwardly.

"It would be great if this could really happen!" the little thief on the other side said excitedly.

"But what's the situation over there? Haven't you even found all seven of them?" Lu Liang asked curiously.

"Hey, no way. We are both college students. We originally agreed to try it out for fun. It doesn't cost anything to sign up anyway, so we just treat it as a fun. Maybe we can meet someone who is better than us and we can go further. There are two rounds." The little thief kept changing his posture: "It turns out that one of the idiots remembered the time wrongly. It's eight in the morning today. Another one has to go to accompany his girlfriend, and the other one can't wake up. It's just us. A few are here..."

"Well, college life is really rich..." Lu Liang smiled awkwardly: "Can we start?"

"Okay, okay, but don't look at me like this. I can guarantee that even God Lu, you will never be able to kill me and win the game!"

oh? Lu Liang squinted his eyes. He could hear endless confidence in his opponent's tone. In other words, was this guy a master?

The other party confirmed that it was ready, and the map wheel began to spin.

If you dare to make such wild claims, you still need to test it first...

Sexy thief: [GG! 】

【glory】!

…

Lu Liang stared blankly at Chang Lewo Jing, who had just taken out a light body charm and had not yet activated it, but the word "Glory" had already appeared on his computer screen.

"Hahaha! Let me just say it! Even Captain Lu can't possibly kill me and win the game!"

...Co-authored, is this what you mean?

Su Muqiu patted her forehead: [So, the anticipation was really in vain...]

Li Wen smiled bitterly: "It's really..."

Simply put, the opponents in the next two games were not as abstract as the first game. Although they were a little worse in terms of strength, they both finished the game well. Especially in the third game, the opponent was also a mad swordsman and showed great resilience. He did not lose the face of the mad swordsman, and finally left with satisfaction after taking a photo with Sun Zheping.

After Lao Wei won the first game in the group arena, the system directly awarded the overall victory to Team Ember, while Chu Xiong, Li Wen, and Bai Shu did not even get a chance to play.

"Think about the good things. At least, you can win, right?" Fang Shijing patted Bai Shu and Chu Xiong, who were a little depressed, and comforted them.

"But..." Bai Shu was about to cry but had no tears: "Forget it, forget it, my opponent in the next game shouldn't be like this, right?"

"Ahem, probably." Li Wen coughed twice.

[Hell, I just found the arena for the Embers match and it’s already over? Ember won so quickly? 】

[It’s hard to explain in words, but we played three games, which lasted about three minutes...]

[Damn, so fast? 】

[Sir, please don’t say we are too fast! 】

[Captain Wei personally exits the field, I will throw a master ball first hahahaha! 】

[Do you think Mr. Huang is in the audience? 】

[Look for the one who talks the most! 】

Well, even if there is no competition, everyone is still having a good time chatting...

Hmm, something doesn’t feel right, I need to speed up the progress, adjust the outline a little, and continue to pay off the debt tomorrow!