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Chapter 132 Holy War!

At this moment, even Zhao Feng, Li Runyu, Liu Mang and Xu Xiang were all in a state of ecstasy.

The temptation of three times the bonus is not to mention. Just participating in this year's annual meeting of professional teams is a rare opportunity, which represents a true contact with the circle of professional teams. This is an incalculable benefit for a King of Glory team.

"Professional team, annual meeting..."

A strange look flashed through Su Li's eyes. He thought of the professional team created by his parents. If as expected, they would go to this year's annual meeting.

"What about the bad news?"

Chi Junjun asked.

Bad news...

The pastor's face sank slightly and he glanced at Ye Zhenlong.

"Let me say it."

Ye Zhenlong looked around everyone and said, "I received the news that there was a mysterious team that went to the training base of Xiangyu team last night. If I guessed correctly, this mysterious team is the quasi-professional team behind them!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell into absolute silence.

Quasi-professional teams need to train Xiangyu teams themselves?

"This is too unfair!" Wei Jiabao said with anger.

"There is nothing fair or not. It is their ability to attract quasi-professional teams." Wang Xiaodong shrugged.

The scene was silent.

"Actually, the situation is not that bad."

Ye Zhenlong was full of confidence and said: "There is less than 20 days before the high school league officially begins, and there are still 15 days before the end of training. Even if the opponent has a quasi-professional team in the formation, their strength will not be too exaggerated. At most, there will be improvements in consciousness and routines. As long as we increase the training volume in the next days, we will not be weaker than Xiangyu!"

Zhao Feng knew the importance of morale now, but did not argue with Ye Zhenlong and added: "We have made progress in the past half month, and we have seen it all. Our hands are much more stable than before. In the case of meditation, both the accuracy of skill release and the psychological quality have also increased significantly. I hope everyone will not underestimate themselves."

"Understanding yourself?"

Liu Gui snorted, "I have been training for so many days, not for failure. Even if the other party is a professional team, I will not take a step back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored everyone present and started training alone with the fighter plane.

"It's right." Zhang Yi grinned, "Isn't it just a quasi-professional team? We can't eat it. In twenty days, the Xiangyu team will definitely be filled with hatred on the spot!"

"Hehe, I think so too. In this training, I obviously feel that my understanding of Honor of Kings has been completely renewed and I am not afraid of any opponent!"

"Two words, fight!"

With all the talk, the morale of the crowd rose rapidly.

Moreover, because of this incident, there is no need for reminders from the pastor and Ye Zhenlong. Everyone secretly increased the training volume, and the team members also vaguely tended to share the same hatred of the enemy.

...

Late at night.

"How about it, is your left hand better?"

Outside the training ground, Su Li, pastor, Liu Mang, Song Si, Lan Lin and Ye Zhenlong were talking.

Shaking my head, Zu Li said: "It's difficult, because I've experienced similar training before, so the training effect is not as great as theirs. In 15 days, I can only let my left thumb control the movement of the hero's two directions, and it won't last more than 2 seconds."

Everyone was silent.

Lan Lin pushed down his glasses and said, "Is there a possibility, such as connecting a thread to the little finger of your right hand and the big thumb of your left hand, and using the force and angle of your little finger to control the direction of the movement of your thumb, thereby affecting the hero?"

"this……"

Su Li was stunned for a moment, then his eyes gradually lit up and said excitedly: "This is not bad. In this way, at least he can control the direction of his thumb at 180 degrees!"

After saying that, he looked at Lan Lin and sighed: "You are worthy of being a top student. You can also think of this method."

"This is the force of action, commonly known as leveraging force."

Seeing that this method was recognized, Lan Lin also smiled.

Liu Mang smiled and said, "This is great news and worth celebrating."

The pastor, Ye Zhenlong and others also laughed.

Su Li was very excited. He never expected that the biggest problem that troubled him was solved by Lan Lin so easily.

"I owe you a favor."

Zu Li solemnly said to Lan Lin.

"Thank you so much for your words. Don't hide your training in the future." Lan Lin smiled.

Su Li smiled awkwardly. Obviously, Lan Lin had already seen that he still had reservations.

But he didn't explain anything. The time has not come yet. In a few days, after they decide the candidate for the high school league qualification, the real subversive training will begin!

...

Next, the training in Dayuan Mountain reached a white-hot stage. Similarly, within a range of hundreds of kilometers or even thousands of kilometers, the e-sports teams in various universities were also conducting devil-level training.

Everyone knows that once you win this high school league championship, it is no exaggeration to say that it is soaring.

This made the enthusiasm of the team members reach the extreme.

At this point, the high school league has not yet begun, and a silent pressure has swept through thousands of high school teams.

...

Just as Su Li was desperately training his left hand, Qin Lang also found some news about Ji Qingyan.

"Jihad?"

When Qin Lang's brow suddenly frowned when he heard the two words spit out from A Ming's mouth.

The so-called holy war is the challenge with the greatest difficulty coefficient in Honor of Kings, no doubt about it.

The challenge content is very simple, and you can win a hundred consecutive games in a row.

As the name suggests, the summoner must win hundreds of games in a row in a row. He cannot fail even once during the period, otherwise the number of victories will be recalculated. The difficulty is definitely hell level.

As of now, no one has been able to do this.

No matter what kind of passerby is, or the best in the national server or other, they are all in front of the holy war, and they are all drunk. Therefore, the "holy war" has long become a legend. There is no summoner to challenge thanklessly.

But now, Qin Lang heard Ji Qingyan challenging the holy war, how could he not be astonished?

"Tell me clearly!" Qin Lang knew Ji Qingyan's personality. If he really planned to challenge the holy war, it would be no more fun.

A Ming organized the language and said, "That's the day before yesterday, I finally found out the small account that Miss Qingyan is currently using. I didn't waste my time adding her. I definitely couldn't add it. Instead, I added her a teammate with good data. I originally wanted to buy her teammate's account and then contact Miss Qingyan as a teammate. After all, I have the support of Lang Shao, so I don't lack money."

"What a mess, let's talk about the key points!" Qin Lang's face turned dark.

A Ming coughed dryly and continued, "But when I was talking to Miss Qingyan, my teammate, I learned something amazing. Miss Qingyan is actually challenging the holy war. At present, I have won thirty-six consecutive victories!"

After saying that, he looked at the battle record and said, "Oh, now he has won forty-nine consecutive games."

"Hey wait..."

Suddenly, A Ming was stunned. In this second, he happened to refresh the assistant of Honor of Kings. He saw a bright red mark with his own eyes, which appeared on the battle record of Ji Qingyan's small trumpet.

fail!

In the 50th game ranking, Ji Qingyan failed and the sacred war winning streak was over.
Chapter completed!
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