"Ding, congratulations on completing your achievement and beating your girlfriend on the field!
Achievement reward: the title of scumbag. After obtaining this title, you will become a walking scumbag and form an indissoluble bond with all kinds of beauties. "
Suddenly, Chu Wenyuan seemed to see a transparent electronic display appearing in front of his eyes.
Rubbing his eyes, he found that there was nothing. He originally thought that he had gained something extraordinary. From then on, he stepped on Wall Street, punched Buffett, and dominated global finance. The result was that his eyes were dazzled.
Taking advantage of his break, he went to the lounge to eat a banana to relieve his hunger problem before returning to the competition room.
Professional players actually have a hard time. Before a game, they can't eat much at all. People who eat too much will easily become sleepy, which will affect their operation.
Glory games can sometimes be said to be short, but sometimes they can be said to be long. The finals also have an opening ceremony, which makes them even longer.
They are all young people with good digestive systems. It has been three hours and they haven't eaten much to begin with. At this point, it's normal to feel hungry.
Fruits like bananas, which are easy to carry, have become the best choice. They can be eaten quickly without wasting time.
After taking a breath to wash away the smell of the Hainan bananas he had just eaten, Chu Wenyuan was in a very good mood. Everything was going according to the planned route. Next, after winning Excellent Era, the last person, the group competition was about to begin. A complete victory.
Humming "The World Meets Again", the last scene in the arena also began.
Excellent Era's Dark Sky II, the sound of Chu Wenyuan humming was all in his mind. He asked many times to stop singing, but was beaten so hard that even Xue Mingkai probably didn't recognize his account.
After thirteen minutes of brutal beating, the fifth game of the group arena ended. Tyranny scored two points and five points, temporarily leading with a score of 4.5 to 1.
It can be said that Excellent Era has been forced into a desperate situation. As long as the team loses, the game at Excellent Era's home court five days later will probably end in the individual stage.
The playoffs are different from the regular season. The two games add up to a total of nineteen points. One side only needs to score ten points to win.
This plan had been planned by Chu Wenyuan from before, to end the game early and not give Ye Xiu any chance to act like a monster.
Sitting on his chair, Ye Xiu was blocked by a mask and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his calm temperament in the face of danger was the best booster for Excellent Era right now.
For three consecutive years, Excellent Era went from struggling to win the championship, to easily winning the championship, to finally fighting a last-ditch battle, all with near misses.
Only this year, the second year after the establishment of the dynasty, Excellent Era has faced the most dangerous challenge.
Those who left the winning lineup left, those who retired retired, and those who stayed had few pillars. Thanks to Su Mucheng's reinforcements and Ye Xiu's tactics, they entered the finals without any danger.
Looking at Tyranny again, the lineup that has not changed for many years has first welcomed a supporting core. The old players are also gritting their teeth and insisting on being a big player. The most helpless thing is that there is a variable like Chu Wenyuan.
Originally, no information was kept secret about which club had a strong newcomer. However, Cheng Yaojin came out of Tyranny midway and became a professional player as a manager. He was quite awesome. This completely broke many things and accelerated the commercialization of Glory. Process has strengthened Tyranny's only shortcoming.
There are shooters, warriors, assassins, mages, nannies, and tanks. Tyranny's configuration is so balanced and perfect. Coupled with the increase in the number of silver weapons, many teams are really helpless.
Compared with Royal Style in the first season, Tyranny in the fourth season is now the strongest team, and gunfire negotiation is more error-tolerant than shadow tactics.
However, even in the face of these, Ye Xiu did not panic, with an absolute general demeanor. Looking at the bad atmosphere in the team, he said, "What's going on? I thought about it. We seem to be the only champions of Glory." Team, Tyranny has only played in a few finals, we have played a few times, so stay alert and listen to my instructions later, they will give you a chance."
"Yes, Captain."
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The team still had some time before the game, but the atmosphere on Tyranny's side became tense. Han Wenqing and Zhang Xinjie stood in front of an open floor plan, pointing and drawing with serious expressions.
The opponent is a dynasty with three crowns. It has a lot of experience in the competition. This is only the second time Tyranny has played in the finals. This is the fourth time. They have won the previous three times. How can people not be worried.
Instead, Chu Wenyuan sat in front of the TV and watched the pre-game trash talk session that had been recorded before. He wanted to see if the director had edited it randomly, and he was not worried about the outcome of the finals at all.
He is very confident in his calculations, which is both his advantage and his disadvantage. As for whether it is an advantage or a disadvantage, it depends on the degree.
Time passed by, and both sides were preparing for today's final battle. Tyranny's map selection was decided three days ago. Now it seems that the problem is not too big. With an all-round lineup like theirs, Varying terrain is what suits them best.
With much anticipation, the first round of the team competition in the finals finally started.
Walking in the corridor, Chu Wenyuan touched Zhang Xinjie with his arm and asked, "Are you nervous? You have reached the finals in your first year as a professional."
"Fortunately for me, I have been doing some mental construction for a long time. As for you, you have only played for half a year and you are already in the finals. Are you nervous?" Zhang Xinjie asked.
He smacked his mouth. He had been smoking less recently. Chu Wenyuan always felt that his mouth was dry and he shivered. He whispered, "Don't tell me, I'm really not nervous. I just have an urgent need to urinate. Do you have any good ideas?" ?”
"Hold it, the entrance has already begun. If you want to use the toilet again, you will be fined. Of course, given your financial situation, you probably won't care, but I still want to remind you that holding back your urine can improve your concentration. "Zhang Xinjie issued a kind reminder.
"That makes sense." Chu Wenyuan raised his middle finger in agreement and stopped talking too much.
In the finals, inspections are even stricter. As long as people go out once, they have to go through security again and be searched to see if they have electronic devices on them.
The peripherals must also be inspected to see if there are any redundant programs or special effects inside, which is completely strict.
Chu Wenyuan, who was titled as a sniper, received special attention. Many people suspected that there was something wrong with his peripherals, such as mouse macros, etc. Otherwise, why would he not be affected by the recoil at all?
It took a full three minutes of testing before Chu Wenyuan got back his beloved peripherals. Why did he attack him so harshly? He didn't usually take this long.
