The "Counter-Strike" team selection competition is not big, and even the audience can barely accommodate a thousand people. However, as the first domestic competition selection competition, it has set a precedent.

After all, who would have thought that playing games could become a profession?

It is twelve noon.

"Liu Shuai, why do we come to Yanjing from Tianjin City to watch the game? Isn't it better to watch the live broadcast online?" Qingdong thought of a good rest day and actually passed by the car for a long time, and he complained.

"Bad, we two brothers are playing here, and the team names are all named by us. Shouldn't we come to cheer for them on the spot?" Qin Zhiyu was very dissatisfied with Qingdong's attitude.

"Everyone said less, the venue has arrived, what else can we say? Besides, we can't let Zhang Bo and Wang Tao give away the tickets!" Liu Shuai became a peacemaker and shook the tickets in his hand: "I heard that this ticket is not easy to get, and I can't buy it even if I want to. Only among fans can I get the chance to draw it."

While talking, the three of them slowly walked into the venue.

There were many spectators entering the venue in front of the three, and these people were also chatting while walking.

"I heard that the ten teams today are all very strong!"

"It must be strong. These people are all elites among the elites. I heard that each team has at least one or two strongest masters at the best level of kings!"

"sharp!"

"My Counter-Strike rank is only gold, and I may not die even if I hit someone for a while. I don't know what the grand occasion of this group of masters is!"

"A gun shot in the head?"

"That's too fierce!"

"..."

Listening to the crowd's discussion, Liu Shuai, Qingdong, and Qin Zhiyu looked at each other, and their expressions were honored. Among the teams that debuted today, there was the "Pursuit of Excellence" they once formed; the team, whose English name was POX.

With hundreds of viewers sitting down, players’ introductions, locations, etc. began to appear on the big screen, which also indicates that the competition is about to begin.

Liang Fan, Li Yaxing, Song Yao, Han Xuan and others also sat in the back seat.

"Mr. Liang, Mr. Li, there are ten teams that made their debut today. It is said that there are many powerful teams among them. You can take a good look at whether you are considering whether to buy it!" Ye Xinghui handed over two ranking tables and said, "This is the internal team strength ranking table, which has some reference value."

"good!"

Liang Fan and Li Yaxing nodded.

In fact, they don’t understand whether these teams are powerful or not. Today they come to make up the numbers. They just buy a strong team and only buy one if they win. Of course, it is a bit beyond the expectations of the two of them.

Among the 80 teams, there are mixed together. At that time, the league will be divided into three echelons. If one is not careful, buy an ALG-level team. I am afraid that everyone will not look good on their faces!

Ye Xinghui exchanged greetings with Song Yao not far away and got up and walked towards the stage.

The Interstellar Live Platform also illuminated the countdown, with a time of three minutes.

The lights at the selection competition dimmed, and Ye Xinghui walked onto the stage and took his place.

10 seconds before the opening, the countdown begins...

Wan Tao was holding the walkie-talkie with a very solemn expression. Although it was just a selection competition, the meaning should not be underestimated!

10,9,8...,1...

The live broadcast begins.

With Wan Tao's order, the curtain opened. Among the countless spotlights on the stage, Ye Xinghui walked up with a smile and waved to the audience below: "Welcome to participate in the 00 professional team selection competition. Today, let's have a different weekend, okay?"

"Follow me and say, do you want to see it?"

Although Ye Xinghui is not a professional host, this is his home court, and it is not difficult for him to adjust the atmosphere! Not to mention that the audience is full of his fans, how could he not give face?

"We want to see!!!"

The audience responded in unison.

"Since everyone is very proud of their face, OK, I'll announce a benefit too. Everyone has a remote control with two keys on it, representing the two teams that are fighting on the field. You can choose to support it. When this team wins, you will also receive a small gift!"

Ye Xinghui's mysterious smile.

"What if we guessed it right in five games?" the audience asked.

"Of course there are five gifts!" Ye Xinghui answered without hesitation.

..

The audience in the live broadcast room began to increase from the moment Ye Xinghui appeared.

500,000 viewers...

1 million viewers...

When Ye Xinghui announced the start of the competition, 1.7 million spectators had already poured into this selection room for viewing!

An extremely terrifying number made Zhuo Le nervous in the background.

At this time, the audience who were watching the selection competition in the live broadcast room began to get excited when they saw Ye Xinghui showing his face.

"Isn't that Ye Xinghui?"

"Star Hui actually changed his career to become a host!"

"The live audience has prizes, free tickets are given, and live audiences can also win gifts. Ye Xinghui is too proud!"

"Take me, shit me, shit me!"

"I'm just trying to beat you, you deserve to beat me, right? Of course I have to choose me for the lottery. I'm missing a mobile phone!"

"The first game was actually XR team vs. Snow Night team, which is very interesting!"

"here we go!"

"..."

Live viewers spoke one after another, and the barrage also surged at an incredible speed.

Of course, through these remarks, we can see that everyone also hopes that they can win awards or see a fierce showdown.

The number of domestic "Counter-Strike" players has reached tens of millions, becoming a chariot-level game. As the professional team selection competition of this game, the attention is also very high.

When the game started, everyone's attention was instantly attracted by the game on the screen.

The game adopts a scoring system, and the team that won the first three-pointer won the game. There are five small games in each game, and three wins in five games will win one point...

XR Team VS Snow Night Team!

Both teams were like a well-trained special forces, which caused the audience to scream as soon as the fire broke out.

In the rain of bullets, some people are responsible for sniping, some are responsible for charging, some are responsible for attracting firepower, etc. Although it is only a 5V5 competition, it makes the audience excited.

Everyone's face was full of excitement, and there were many viewers in the live broadcast room, so naturally, through ID and operation, several contestants were recognized.

"That's a 'chaotic battle in the world'; right, a king-level expert, I heard that if a child is shot, the Snow Field Team will not be sealed without any penalty!"

"I'm fussing, and don't look at who the captain of the Xueye Team is. He is a peak powerful man, who is known as "let the bullets fly" in every shot; and he's also a clean sheet, thinking too much!"

"These people have a great sense of consciousness. Several people actually dodged the bullets passing by the enemy!"

"It's only through cooperation that we can understand. Look, the flash bomb and the charger cooperate perfectly!"

"..."
Chapter completed!