"So we must win this next battle, right?"

"Fang Yan, do you think there is a chance?" Lin Qi did not answer their words, but turned his attention to Fang Yan. If there were no Fang Yan this time, he would have lost this game long ago. "Can we fight?"

However, if it were the past, he wouldn't even feel like asking questions.

Now I dare to ask because they are beginning to feel that there is a chance!

But this matter is still indispensable. In the game against the Blade Team, if they did not have the dialect, they would not be able to win even if they performed well.

"What do you think?" Fang Yan asked.

"No..." Li Feng and others clenched their fists and said these two words, they were instantly despised.

But then he said righteously: "That must be possible!"

"Damn!" Yang Yong immediately punched his chest.

"Made is stupid!" Lin Qi also felt contemptuous.

The squad leader Xu Juan covered his mouth and laughed aside.

Fang Yan was also speechless. Li Feng’s Dogecoin is really a fucking best.

To win, you must win!

They were still breathing a sigh of relief by the fans of the Blade Team, and just now, another Nether Fire Team came.

Virtual competition, weakness is the original sin. If you feel that you are not weak and feel that they are wrong, then use reality to shut up all the rumors!

The clay figures are all angry, not to mention that there will be mentors from various universities to watch the game in the next game.

If you are abused, your face will be thrown into the future school.

"We will take a look at the game tomorrow with the Nether Fire Team." Squad leader Xu Juan said.

"Let's watch the competitions of several other teams." Fang Yan had never seen such virtual reality events before traveling through time.

In fact, the order of the game and the teams you meet later have been decided from the beginning.

Because the order of the battle in this Internet Cafe Competition is not a draw, random or other method.

Instead, sort from one to the end according to rough strength.

Then, in order, the first and the last are the first team, the weakest team, the second pair is the second to the last, and so on.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for two favorites to win the championship to meet and fight at the beginning, causing a team to be eliminated, but they were picked up by an average team.

This may be a cruel thing for a weak team, and he was beaten as soon as he came on the court.

But since it can be relatively fair to strong teams, who cares about weak teams?

...

"Hey? Are they here to participate in the competition too?" As soon as Fang Yan finished talking, he saw Zhou Xiaoyu passing by, and then Xin Mengmeng walked out proudly.

"... Lao Fang, he has the strength of Bronze 1." Li Feng next to him whispered, "It's different from us, right?"

"The strength of Bronze One?" Fang Yan looked at it, "Why do you look like you are here to be cute?"

"Who?" Xin Mengmeng's ears pointed and she instantly turned around and glared, making Li Feng and others shrink their heads.

"No..."

"Has I heard?"

Several people whispered.

Then I saw Xin Mengmeng looking around for a long time and muttered, "Why did you seem to hear someone say I'm here to be cute just now??"

His eyes were so red that they glared to the place where the dialect was.

"Can it be this garbage robot?!"

Then he saw Fang Yan looking at him innocently.

"...Why does this person look stupid? He isn't that fierce..." Could it be that I was wrong? Xin Mengmeng suddenly became a little uncertain.

"Don't let me know who said it!"

"Meng Meng!"

"Here's here!" Hearing Zhou Xiaoyu's urging voice, he hurriedly ran away.

"Huh... it's so dangerous!" Seeing that the person left, Li Feng and others next to him finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wori dialect, you almost killed me." Yang Yong patted his chest and said, "After all, he is a team of No. 1 Middle School. How dare you say that he is here to be cute."

"Uh..." Fang Yan thought, "Is this awesome?"

A soft girl who looks like a little white flower and a cute ponytail. She doesn't look like a strong man no matter how she looks.

Not to mention that the professional teams in the past time travel are all men who are sting their feet. How can there be any cute girls playing games?

It is rare to see the game.

If so, I'm afraid the booming period of the e-sports industry will be ten or five years ahead of schedule.

"nonsense!"

Lin Qi seemed to know a lot: "They are different from us? They are later in contact with the alliance than us, but their rank is higher than us. Do you understand that?"

Fang Yan shook her head repeatedly: "Didn't the Alliance be promoted globally when it was first released? Even if it was a little later, it would be only a few months at most, right?"

"It's impossible that people in the village just opened the Internet, and they didn't know it after a year or two later, right?"

Lin Qi gave a thumbs up: "You guessed it right."

"...what were you saying?!" Fang Yan almost didn't scream.

"It's not what you understand." Xu Juan smiled beside her, "You don't think about Fangyan. Where did our earliest way of cultivation come from."

"…Sect?" Fang Yan finally thought of a word, "There is still such a place now?"

"Not counting." Xu Juan shook her head, "It was almost rare to see thirty years ago."

After all, even the Qingxu Dao Palace was changed to Beidu Qingxu University a hundred years ago. Now the times have changed so much that many things must keep up with the times, otherwise they will be overwhelmed by the trend sooner or later.

"But there are some that still retain some traditions, and some will also accept disciples from the outside, or be private teachers for some people." Xu Juan explained, "Many teaching is more stringent, so some people will come into contact with these later."

"I guess you will meet a lot of such people in the future." However, this kind of person who has not yet been trained at all, looks more harmless. If you don't have "The Alliance", your practical experience may be zero, and it is no wonder that dialect will be misleading.

And at this age, except for Fang Yan himself, how many of them have fought in reality?

Everyone is basically equal to zero, so it is no surprise.

"..." Fang Yan suddenly remembered, "No wonder that when 'AD loves to eat corn' that day, I knew that I knew Chinese swordsmanship and was better than Dongyang swordsmanship. I didn't ask more questions, just clicked until I finished it."

"Does she think I am like this?" Fang Yan thought, and it seemed that it was true.

At that time, "AD loves to eat corn" asked him questions such as whether the teacher is particularly old-fashioned, isn't that what I think?

In fact, it is not strange that many elderly people have many previous ideas and are reluctant to let go of those ancient things or are unwilling to make them public.
Chapter completed!