Chapter 33 Opening of the Competition

June 13 is a Sunday, with a gentle breeze and a slight wind. It is just a good day for the whole family to travel. But it was a nightmare day for Taona.

Taona graduated from the Department of Communication of a famous university. She is young, confident and beautiful. She has just joined the work for less than two months. She is an intern reporter of the Evening News, the largest newspaper in C City.

Her biggest dream is to become an excellent foreign media reporter, reporting real-time news abroad and interviewing outstanding people in foreign political and economic circles. However, she has no power, money, and no good father. In addition, no one cares about her ideals as a fledgling yellow-haired girl, so the president The paper documents sent her directly to the Sports and Entertainment Department.

Sports and entertainment. Tao Na knows that it takes qualifications to do international news. She has little experience and doesn't expect to eat a big fat man in one bite, but what she can't stand most is that the editor-in-chief of the Sports Entertainment Department sent her to interview a regional e-sports competition.

She knows that e-sports are extremely popular all over the world now, but in her eyes, games are games, but only bad teenagers who have no ideals and no hope will like. They are completely addicted to the virtual world and anesthetize themselves. They don't know how to make progress and don't produce. The spirit of interviewing * is simply insulting her. The identity of the future name.

Standing outside the arena of this Donghua District WarGame competition, Tao Na shrank herself into a corner, as if she was afraid of being recognized by acquaintances. Tao Na was even more afraid of the cowhide she bragging in front of her classmates when she graduated. Several of her classmates are now also working in various media in C City. I heard that she is doing WarGam E news, in case of meeting them... Thinking of the mocking face of her classmates, Tao Na almost fled.

"Xiao Tao, why did you find such a place, but it's easy for me to find."

Taona was fantasizing about her tragic future when a slightly old voice suddenly sounded behind her, which shocked her.

Turning around, it was Cai Guoqing, the old editor who had kept her waiting for a long time. This old editor with the same name as the singer is in his forties. He has been a reporter for more than 20 years since he was 18 years old. He has not received any reuse. He was just transferred from the reporter to the editor-in-chief. Later, the Ministry of Sports and Entertainment was established in the company because he was transferred to the young president except for the editor-in-chief. Pressure array.

But everyone who knows understands what this is. It's simply exile. This kind of old editor needs to have experience, experience and qualifications, and at least he can be a deputy editor-in-chief of the department. However, there was originally a position of president given to his relatives. In order to be afraid that this old guy had an opinion, he would be far away.

Taona looked at the old editor in front of her because her skin was dark because she had been on the news all year round, and her face was vicissitudes. She couldn't help trembling. She was afraid that she was really afraid that she would have the same fate at her age.

"Xiao Tao, what's wrong?" The old editor saw Tao Na's instantly yellow face and asked with concern.

"Nothing, go in!" Tao Na shook her head with a wry smile and walked into the competition venue.

The competition venue of the Donghua District WarGame Competition is at the Workers' Stadium in Donghua District, C City. After yesterday's preliminary competition, there are a total of 32 teams left today.

32 teams will be divided into four groups, and then the knockout match will be held according to the draw. In the end, the group champion will qualify for the top four.

The game uses 3VS3 bullfighting, each team has a total of four players, three official and one substitute. If one of the three official players is killed, the substitute will automatically enter. The game adopts the only resurrection system of international competition, that is to say, in addition to the substitutes who can enter, the players who are killed will be directly out.

There will be no individual competition in this competition, and the winning team will win 50,000 yuan.

"The rules of the game are very simple!" Turning through the pamphlet in his hand, Ren Jingcheng, Ye Xiaoqian, Sun Jianyang and Lu Xinxin sat in the lounge and chatted casually.

"This is not a big competition. Why is it so complicated?" Lu Xinxin curled her lips and complained.

At this moment, the crowd in the lounge suddenly emitted a burst of **, which immediately attracted the attention of several people.

Looking over the shoulders of several people in front of him, I saw several men appear at the gate of the lounge, smiling, elegant, and affinity with a slight alienation.

"It's a fire machine!" Ye Xiaoqian frowned when she saw the person at the head and said in surprise.

"Does he also participate in this kind of competition?" Ren Jingcheng was also stunned and asked.

"I don't think so. This kind of small-scale competition can't attract his interest at all. Although their rapid team is not a professional club, it is also one of the best in the amateur circle. If you say that they will appear in the city-wide competition in two months, it's normal. It's a little wrong to appear in such a regional competition. ." Ye Xiaoqian shook her head gently and said strangely.

"Isn't there the name of the rapid team in the list?" Ren Jingcheng pondered and took out the list to have a look.

"Here!" Ye Xiaoqian pointed and said, "You see, the rapid team was divided into several teams and put on different vests. But isn't it too cheap to participate in this kind of competition with the reputation of the fire machine?

Ren Jingcheng did not answer, and he was not prepared for this difficult question, so he had no choice but to frown.

"Oh, no matter what kind of rapid team or not, no one can stop me from winning the championship!" Lu Xinxin was open-minded and waved her hand heartlessly and said carelessly.

Sun Jianyang stood behind several people and didn't say anything, but his originally indifferent face was colder. Peach blossom eyes stared at the fire machine, and his eyes seemed to be eager to tear off a large piece of meat from him.

The fire machine and his party greeted the slightly excited participants around them, signed several fans, and walked into the lounge like a superstar. They kept pulling away a few people and went straight to Ren Jingcheng and others.

"Jingcheng, you really passed the preliminary competition!" The fire machine reached out and said familiarly to Ren Jingcheng. The enthusiasm between his words was 180 degrees of change compared with the alienated and indifferent appearance just now.

"Brother Fan!" Ren Jingcheng gently held the hand holding the fire machine and shouted.

This sound attracted the eyes of people around him, and they all talked about where the doll jumped out, which was so close to the fire engine.

"Haha, little brother Ren, long time no see! Remember me!" A figure suddenly came around behind the fire engine and said loudly.

"I recognize you, Brother Ma Chao." Ren Jingcheng said with a smile.

"The little brother is good. There are at least more than 100 teams in Donghua District in this competition. I'm really surprised that you can advance to the group stage!" Ma Chao patted Ren Jingcheng on the back of the shoulder and said admiration.

"Oc's right, you think everyone is your rough hands and feet. Look, it hurts my little brother." With a strong local accent, he doesn't want to be a second person except for Wang Jun.

"Brother Wang Jun, you are also here!" Ren Jingcheng saw Wang Jun's face smile, but his heart suddenly beat.

These three people are the core of the rapid team, and they should also be the strongest three people in the rapid team. What is the purpose of them participating in such a small game together? 50,000 yuan bonus? They don't seem to need their fame. Why? Ren Jingcheng fell into deep thoughts.

"We didn't participate in this competition for the championship and the prize." It seemed that Ren Jingcheng could see what he was thinking, and the fire machine smiled and said.

When Ren Jingcheng heard this, he raised his head and looked at the fire machine with a puzzled face.

"The three old guys are mainly preparing for the city's competition in two months to warm up. After all, we haven't officially played a game since the Spring Festival, and our bodies are rusty, so we took another vest to participate." The fire machine explained, "Actually, I saw you on the day of the preliminary competition, but there were too many people that day, and you didn't go to say hello to you when you were far away."

Hearing the words of the fire machine, Ren Jingcheng and several people couldn't help but feel a little surprised. No wonder they didn't find the fire machine in yesterday's preliminary competition. It turned out that they were overwhelmed by the crowd.

"Oh, Yangyang, why are you here?" The fire machine's eyes turned and just swept to Sun Jianyang, who had been hiding behind Ren Jingcheng and others. His eyes flashed, shooting a complex light and said strangely.

Ma Chao and Wang Jun also looked at each other and frowned.

Sun Jianyang snorted coldly, glanced at the fire machine, walked away without saying a word, ignored the greeting of the fire machine, and left the lounge in a blink of an eye.

"Yangyang is with you?" The fire machine turned around and looked at Ren Jingcheng with an extremely ugly face and asked.

"Yes!" Ren Jingcheng was wondering about the relationship between the fire machine and Sun Jianyang, and suddenly nodded back when he heard the problem of the fire machine.

"In this case, you should be careful!" The fire machine pondered for a long time and suddenly said.

"Ah, what do you mean by fire engine?" Ye Xiaoqian took a step forward when she heard the words and asked.

"Yangyang itself is a little troublesome. It's hard for me to be more specific." The fire machine's eyes drooped slightly and said an ambiguous word.

Ren Jingcheng was about to open his mouth, but he saw several people suddenly pouring into the door. These people were holding a cardboard box wrapped in red letters in their hands, and two others were carrying a whiteboard.

Several people moved to the table again, put the whiteboard on the table against the wall, and put the box on the table.

"Hm, everyone, I am the general plan of this competition. Welcome to participate in this WarGame competition. Now let's hold a lottery ceremony. A middle-aged man who had been pointing his hands and feet beside him saw that everyone was busy, lined up, cleared his throat, raised his voice and said.

"Please call the captain of the named team to draw lots to decide the opponent in the first round." The middle-aged man said again.

The inside of the lounge suddenly calmed down and turned to look at the middle-aged people who raised their ears. The middle-aged people did not take any more posture or say anything, and began to call the names of the teams.

"Wait a minute!" The fire machine muttered in Ren Jingcheng's ear, greeted Ma Chao and Wang Jun and walked to another corner of the lounge.

"What do you think of the fire machine?" Ye Xiaoqian pulled Ren Jingcheng and whispered.

"Jan Yang is now our teammate, and we must trust him unconditionally. No matter what conflict he has with the fire machine, he is on the same line as us in this competition, and we must trust him. To win, there can be no gap between teammates. We must trust him unconditionally. Ren Jingcheng turned his head and looked at the fire machine with burning eyes and said, with a firm tone that there was no doubt. What he said to Ye Xiaoqian and to himself.

When Ye Xiaoqian heard the words, she glanced at Lu Xinxin and saw him nodded slightly, raised her eyebrows, and said nothing more.