Fantasy Westward Journey: Return To 2005

"Huh...why do you suddenly feel a little nervous?"

Following behind Fang Yun, listening to the movement outside, the beast master who was still yelling about the small scene before was a little panicked.

Hearing his words, Fang Yun, who was walking in front, was a little speechless. He kept walking, and turned his head to ask him with his voice pressed down: "You don't want to slip away, do you?"

"How can that be!"

Hearing this, Master Beast, who has always been very face-saving, immediately waved his hands, and without talking nonsense, he encouraged himself in his heart, and followed Fang Yun onto the stage.

"Let us welcome the nine-time champion of the Martial Arts Altar, the representative team of Bianliang City, with the most enthusiastic applause!"

As soon as Fang Yun came on stage, before Fang Yun and the others had time to observe the situation below the stage, they heard Ah Zi's voice suddenly raised, introducing excitedly to the audience.

At the same time, as Fang Yun, Liu Ximeng and others officially appeared on the stage, seeing these handsome men and women with good looks and temperament, the audience was dumbfounded on the spot!

"Damn it! This Bianliang City doesn't mention grades, but it's just looks that beat the other seven teams by a large margin!"

"Which one is Brother Cheng? Which one is Brother Cheng?"

"Pretty girls, there are pretty girls!"

"Who is that girl, she seems prettier than Ah Zi!"

"Get lost! I, Ah Zi, am invincible!"

"Among these people, I only know Master Beast and Sister-in-law, who are the other three?"

"Brother Cheng, don't hide, hurry up and squeak!"

"Look at the handsome guy on the far left, that temperament, could it be Brother Cheng?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Based on my understanding of Qiancheng, the most inconspicuous guy at the end of the team should be his true self..."

The appearance of Fang Yun and the others completely pushed the atmosphere of the entire gymnasium to a climax. After all, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women is very eye-catching.

Not to mention that they are also members of the Bianliang City representative team that has ruled the Martial God Altar for two years. The combination of these two identities arouses attention and discussion, which is like dropping a 'nuclear bomb' in the game circle!

Looking at the countless audiences with shining eyes, no matter how calm Fang Yun was, he couldn't help feeling a little bit numb at this moment.

He was planning to go through the cutscene as soon as possible to join the other team players, but Ah Zi seemed to have figured out that he, the sixth child, had a tendency to piss, and suddenly stopped them in the center of the stage before he left.

Stopping Fang Yun, Ah Zi smiled and said, "Master Qiancheng, please stop. I wonder if I can take up a minute of your time. I have a few questions from viewers and I want you to answer them."

As she said that, as soon as she stretched out her hand, the staff waiting beside her immediately handed over a microphone.

And when the audience in the audience heard Ah Zi calling the youngest-looking handsome guy among the five as Qiancheng, even though they were prepared in their hearts, they still couldn't help but gasp in unison!

This young man who seems to be only in his early twenties is actually the Qiancheng in the game who spends money like water and rules the world with his strength against the sky!

"Nimma, I was still working part-study at the age of 20, but in the end, Qiancheng already has wealth and freedom, and I can do whatever I want in my dream..."

"Is there a possibility that Qiancheng is doing whatever he wants in his dream while going to school?"

"Fuck! He's more handsome than me, richer than me, and he's better at key games than me. It's just a **** comparison!"

"My sister can't stand it, my sister really can't stand it!"

"Brother, who are you? This accent is a bit heavy..."

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Hurry up and take pictures! I'm going to blow it up this time, I finally saw Qiancheng in person!"

"It's a pity, the Qiancheng family has only one person on stage, and I still want to see Brother Renzi."

AhZi's address to Fang Yun caused another burst of yelling from the audience, while Fang Yun on the court felt helpless at this moment.

Ah Zi, this bitch...is poisonous!

However, despite the slander in my heart, I still have to give the official face, so I nodded slightly and said: "Okay."

Seeing him nodding, Ah Zi breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took the question card handed over by the assistant, glanced at the first one and said, "Thank you very much, then the first question is, how old are you, Great God of Qiancheng? "

"Eighteen doesn't include...cough cough! Twenty-one will soon be twenty-two."

Hearing Ah Zi's question, Fang Yun replied without thinking, only halfway through the words did he realize something was wrong, and quickly corrected him.

Naturally Ah Zi didn't know the true meaning of the first half of his sentence, she simply thought that he made a slip of the tongue, so there was no strange expression on her face when she heard the words.

On the contrary, Liu Ximeng, who was standing next to Fang Yun, had slightly flushed cheeks. She had known Fang Yun for too long. Some 'far-reaching' words can still be understood.

At the same time, Ah Zi, who finished asking the first question, nodded lightly, and then asked: "The Great God of Qiancheng is indeed young and promising, so the next question is the second question. Come to Shanghai to participate in the All-Star Offline Quarterfinals, is there an opponent you most want to meet?"

Hearing this, Fang Yun first pretended to think for a few seconds, and then replied: "The top eight teams in the fantasy world are all able to come to the quarterfinals, so as far as I am concerned, no matter who I meet, I will go all out. Especially the question of who to meet or who to avoid.”

Fang Yun's answer was fairly stable, but it sounded like a lightning strike in the ears of those team players who were not far away, and they almost couldn't help but yell!

"What kind of stupid question did the host ask? Nima still thinks that Bianliang City's attack is not serious enough, right?"

"Go all out... a hammer! This host wants us to die!"

"Please, beauty, don't **** ask me any more!"

"A pretty girl, but unfortunately she has a mouth..."

"I don't have much confidence in killing Qiancheng alone, but if the target is this woman, the success rate should be quite high."

AhZi didn't know that she was directly on the assassination list of the group of representative team members with a random question, and she was still smiling like a flower at the moment.

"Well, it seems that Qiancheng God is still very confident in the strength of his team."

With a sweet smile, Ah Zi continued to ask: "Then the third and last question, from the beginning of the group stage, many viewers have found that many teams often use their bottom-of-the-box lineup to deal with Bianliang City. , everyone is guessing that this kind of situation may happen more frequently in the quarter-finals, I don’t know how God Qiancheng thinks about this?”

Hearing this question, both the players of the other seven teams on the stage and the audience in the audience were all taken aback, and then their eyes were instantly locked on Fang Yun.

Although he didn't say it clearly, anyone who watched the previous group matches would know that what Ah Zi was referring to was actually the "siege tactics" that had been massacred countless times in various forums.

It's just that this matter was only discussed among players before. Although the major All-Star teams did things like this, they never said it clearly.

But now, Ah Zi has brought this unspoken matter to the fore.

As the only designated victim of the "Siege Tactics", Fang Yun is actually very difficult to answer. If you say it lightly, you will be scolded, and if you say it seriously, you will think he is crazy. Anyway, no matter how you answer it, you will not like it.

Being watched closely by everyone in the audience, Fang Yun was quite calm at this moment.

Amidst countless pairs of worried or watching the show, he raised the microphone, slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and said in a very casual tone: "It doesn't matter, I will make a move."

"Damn it, crazy!"

"It doesn't matter, I will make a move. Nima, is this the confidence from the Nine Crowns? It's so cool!"

"Contempt from the first person in the dream!"

"This Qiancheng is too **** good to pretend, but I like it!"

"Indeed, this sentence sounds pretentious, but I don't feel disgusted at all. It's really strange..."

"Damn it, it's good to be handsome, and no one scolds me for pretending, shit!"

Fang Yun's words completely ignited the passion of all the audience in the audience. Everyone came here for the confrontation between the top teams. The dancing and going through the motions in front of them was really boring.

Right now, with Qiancheng's famous sentence that I will shoot, the smell of gunpowder in this competition will come up immediately, and naturally no one will complain about Qiancheng, the instigator.

As for the players from the other seven teams who were also on the stage, they reacted strangely to Qian Cheng's words. They all looked calm, as if they hadn't heard anything.

In fact, this is normal. Except for Huilongtan, the other seven teams on the field are all defeated by Bianliang City, and some teams have even lost more than once. In this case, it is naturally what Qiancheng said. , I have to hold back even if I don’t accept it.

Madness needs capital, and Bianliang City is the most qualified to say this among the top eight this time.

Of course, if Bianliang City accidentally overturns the car in the end, Fang Yun's sentence just now, I will shoot, will inevitably become a peerless meme, and will be passed down by generations of players to flog corpses from generation to generation.

At this moment, Ah Zi also felt that the atmosphere was not right, so she didn't dare to continue asking questions, and hurriedly started the next process.

At this time, the forty representatives of the top eight teams on the stage have all appeared on the stage. After their debut, what awaits them is the last step before the competition, the draw of lots.

Under the communication of Ah Zi and other staff, in the end, the eight teams sent eight players to draw lots, while the others waited on the sidelines. After the lottery was completed, they could return to the waiting room to make final preparations before the game.

Bianliang City sent Liu Ximeng to draw lots. According to Fang Yun and the others, the beauty is lucky, and if she can draw a weaker opponent, she can leave work earlier.

The rules of the draw for the top eight are very simple. There are a total of 8 table tennis **** in the draw box, and each table tennis ball has a number written on it, and the top eight teams will assign opponents according to the number.

According to the rules, the opponent of the No. 1 ball is the No. 8 ball, the No. 2 ball is the No. 7 ball, and so on. In short, it is to disrupt all the rules that can be interfered by humans as much as possible.

Under the guidance of the staff, the eight representative team players quickly completed the lottery draw. As they showed the number **** in their hands one by one, the auditorium in the audience exploded again!

"My little Huang Yao is No. 1, No. 1 will fight No. 8, which means that I will fight Xinghai Bay soon?"

"Our Lingyun Temple drew number 7, and number 7 is the number 2. Number 2 is...Nima Deyang Confucian Temple?!"

"Bianliang City is No. 6, who is No. 6 hitting?"

"No. 6 hits No. 3, who is No. 3?"

"Treasure Pavilion, Treasure Pavilion is No. 3!"

"Damn it! Mars will hit the earth when you come up?"

"Is this the so-called fate..."

"The last All-Star champion and runner-up met in advance in this quarter-finals. I don't know if the result will be any different..."

"Exciting! This way of drawing lots is so exciting, I can't wait!"

As the audience in the audience sorted out the list of the first round of the quarterfinals, some people were happy, while others were worried.

The offline eight-to-four finals is a three-round single round-robin competition system, each round is limited to 90 minutes, and the four teams with the highest points after three rounds will advance.

With few games and short time, this competition system can be said to greatly reduce the error tolerance rate of each team. No matter who loses a game, they are basically on the verge of elimination.

Therefore, for the other seven teams, avoiding Bianliang City as much as possible is the most important thing. As long as they can avoid Bianliang City for three rounds and work **** their own, they will have a good chance of advancing to the semi-finals.

On the other hand, once you encounter Bianliang City, unless the explosive species + Bianliang City collectively drink fake wine, otherwise, with the strength of this group of perverts, it will be as difficult to get points from them as it is to ascend to the sky.

Unfortunately, Zhenbao Pavilion, who had originally returned their swords to the finals, met Bianliang City in the first round, which made them feel very complicated.

But after drawing all the draws, it’s meaningless to think too much at this time, so all the members of Zhenbao Pavilion stepped down immediately after drawing Bianliang City, and didn’t care about being polite to the opponent Bianliang City, so they hurried back to the lounge to study The countermeasures went.

The contestants of Zhenbao Pavilion left the stage, and the contestants of other teams did not stay for long. Under the guidance of the staff, they left the stage one after another and returned to the waiting room.

"Phew... It's too **** torture. In the future, whoever wants to go to the stage will go, and I won't serve you anymore!"

As soon as he returned to the lounge, Master Beast lay down on the sofa and said with a deep sigh of relief.

But Fang Yun didn't have time to talk to him, so he immediately waved to Sujiu, telling her that in 10 minutes, he would be on stage to play the first round of the quarterfinals, and his opponent was Zhenbao Pavilion.

Knowing that the first round will be against Zhenbao Pavilion, Sujiu is also a little surprised. After all, although Zhenbao Pavilion has lost to them before~www.NovelMTL.com~, its own strength is still very strong and should not be underestimated.

But the accident was an accident. Su Jiu, who knew who his opponent was in the first round, immediately started discussing with Fang Yun about the players who would appear later.

Originally, Fang Yun planned to start the game regularly, after all, this is also the old rule of their previous games.

But after he expressed his thoughts, he was immediately opposed by all the staff, including Su Jiu.

In their words, it doesn't matter what happened to the online games before, but this time it's an offline game.

In the situation where everyone is playing in front of the audience for the first time, if they don't have a good start in Bianliang City, wouldn't they be too shameless?

Seeing that they seemed to be very persistent about this matter, Fang Yun also realized that he had thought things too simply, so he directly clicked the mistake and admitted his mistake, and then re-discussed the lineup for the first round with everyone.

Some people died, but not completely dead...

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