Superstars of Tomorrow

In the past two decades of professional e-sports career, Qin Jiulou was the first time I heard someone talking to him! This tone is like the one he said when he scared his son, "If you don't obey, you will have a meal!"

After the "five hundred years of resurrection", the knife and face disappeared, the eight talents completely retired the atmosphere of silence.

"He beat me?" The big man heard something like a road-meter joke, and repeat the question again, the original heart of the "five hundred years to live," meaning there is something awe, but now, he was very angry.

"He is threatening me? I want to see, the day after tomorrow is he to teach me, or I am off him!!" Mi Lu's eyes spurred with fire, not just because of the arrogant words of the other party, as a senior game player. He also wants to kill someone who dominates the leaderboard!

Others also have the same spirit in their eyes. However, there is only one "five-year-old". There are only eight people on their side. The chances are that they are faster and more capable.

"Is the flaw on his face intentional?" Sosag asked curiously.

"I always feel a bit familiar, as if I have seen it." The hwr club has a deep thought on the sunny side, seeing other people look over, and Xiangyang spread his hands. "I just said that I should have seen it. Who is it, I still can't remember."

"He should not be young," said Mi Lu. The other person gave him the feeling of an elder, especially the pressure exerted by the momentum and the person watching, not like the young people can do it.

"Yeah." Qin Jiulou agreed to nod, which made him even more confused. He even retired, but the news inside the circle has been very well-informed. He has never heard of such a person.

"No matter what, I have to first explore the venue." Sosag can't wait to start his own counterattack plan.

“嗤” and Sosag’s unsatisfied Jia Ke from the Ocean University of Yanzhou laughed and said nothing. He lifted his foot and left the familiar venue. He couldn’t let Sosag’s live in front of him. Year is killing.

This building is not big. It takes a lot of time to get familiar with the venue, but it is not too small. Many hidden places can be used for hands and feet. There are also several places suitable for lurking.

When the eight people were busy at the target building, Fang Zhao went offline and went online for two days. In the middle of the way, I received several calls from the game department manager Wien.

Wien is very concerned about the progress of the party, but in the past few days, none of the people on the list have found it, but at the same time, I can hear which one or which of the listed clubs or companies are signed on the list every day. For Wien, who turns the entertainment news every day, it’s just a torment.

He is anxious!

Can you be in a hurry?

In his vision, there is already a bright future, but now, that expectation has become anxious. He is worried that the good visions envisaged are only empty, and the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Sleeping is not stable.

Unfortunately, Fang Zhao still let him continue to wait.

It was nine o'clock this morning.

Wien made another call to Fang Zhao and got the same reply.

"Is still waiting?! When will I wait?! Fang Zhao, I am not accusing you, I just want to say that if this road is really out of reach, it is better to change the strategy early." Wien looked tired and squeezed Eyebrows, "In fact, many people who want to change have found their place before the beginning of "The Battle of the Century". The rest will also be changed within one month after the opening of "The Battle of the Century", and more than one month. Time, basically there will be no major changes, because all parties have formed a stable lineup and formulated a development plan. So, our time is really not much."

"Wait for tomorrow." Fang Zhaodao.

“Tomorrow?” Wien’s heart jerked, and the raised eyebrows trembled quickly and continuously. I didn’t know how many turns I had turned around. I tried to ask, “You are, have you talked about one?”

"Wait until tomorrow." Fang Zhao still said this.

Wien was anxious to fall into the communicator. "You can't give a letter?!"

"No."

After disconnecting the communication, Fang Zhao did not immediately enter the game. Instead, he warmed up in the practice area of ​​the official Flamingo platform. When he arrived at 9:59, he quit the practice area and officially entered the game.

After logging in, there was a three-second protection time. Once again, the call was made to select the place where he was off the assembly line. At the moment of three seconds, Fang Zhao suddenly took a step to the side and raised his hand.

Three seconds to arrive.

Hey!

A bullet hit the ground behind him, but if the party did not move, the bullet would hit the head of the party.

At the same time, a figure fell from the corner at the front. Soon people disappeared, leaving only a gun.

One.

Fang Zhao counted in his heart. Looking sideways at the side of the window, through the window not far away, look at the building opposite, then take back the line of sight and continue to move forward.

There was no such thing as a full fire to suppress him here, and the party was not surprised. He picked out these eight people from the list given by Wien, and he did not pick it at random.

After that, you will hear gunshots or other objects colliding and breaking in the building.

Outside the building, on the road, a heat wave rolled up, causing the dust on the ground to dissipate.

Several mutant beasts from afar moved their ears and looked at the building that was constantly moving from time to time, lifting their feet toward the other side.

Hey!

As the sound of the impact, they looked at a rusty iron gate on the second floor of the building. The iron gate seemed to have a huge impact from the inside, protruding outward, and the rust on the outside of the iron gate The vibrations fell and the iron gate slammed and fell outside.

A mutant beast jumped onto the iron gate on the second floor by the scrapped car downstairs. There is only one gun.

boom!

The mutant beast standing at the iron gate and preparing to walk into the building had a blood hole in his head and fell.

Hey!

After several consecutive gunshots, all the mutant beasts near the building were shot, but there were people who had been shot and killed, and others who were hiding in other parts of the building. The difference was that Fang Zhao did not cover up. His own whereabouts, but the people who shot the mutant beasts used a gun with a silencer installed.

The gunfire in the building continued. After a short pause, it suddenly became dense and fierce. The pieces of window glass fell and a hole was pierced. Inside the fourth floor, the debris of wooden tables, porcelain and other items flew, the bulbs burst, the pieces were constantly dropped on the walls and ceilings, and then suddenly the gunshots stopped. The sound of people falling to the ground is not obvious in the movement of falling objects.

After a short period of calm, there was a continuous shot.

Every time the silence after the gunshot, there is an invisible pressure spreading.

Outside the building, on the road without sunshine, there was no wind of any rhythm, and the wind flew away into the distance. From time to time, some mutant animals who heard the movement approached here, but none of them could only walk into the building, all of them. I was shot when I was close.

After half an hour.

All the guns stopped, this time it was no longer a short pause, but it really stopped.

The jasmine, whose hair was dyed into a camouflage, sank her face from the opposite building to the side, stood at the door and paused, irritatedly plucked her hair, and sighed, and went inside.

It is still the third floor, or the point where they first saw "live for another five hundred years."

"Hey, are you?" Jasmine was so relaxed that she felt that her mood was not so irritating.

Mi Lu squatted on the ground, not knowing where a piece of sawdust was chewing, and his face was worse than jasmine. See Jasmine coming in and spit out the sawdust. "You are very happy?"

Jasmine picked up her eyebrows, didn't return, but squatted around, eight people, all here.

"What about the 500-year-old god?" Jasmine asked.

"I don't know, I should go offline." Qin Jiulou stretched his arms and raised his eyes without focal length, as if thinking about esoteric problems.

"Are we all failing?" said Sosag. "I was kicked off the line directly, and I didn't have a bit of water."

When Sosag remembered the moment he was kicked off the line, he couldn't help but tremble. He set up traps and disguise to attract the attention of "relive for five hundred years". He himself hid in the dark, screaming at the moment when the other party was attracted to attention, and attacked by his own agile skill. As a result, he was kicked by the other side. I am squatting down the line. The iron gate that was knocked down was caused by him.

"I was hiding there, but I was discovered at the beginning."

Unlike other people, Jasmine is not hidden in this building. "Relive for five hundred years" only said that he would appear here, but did not say that other people must be limited to this, so she lurked to the building next to it, but unfortunately, when she thought it was to be successful, Before he had time to pull the trigger, he was shot down by the other party and the sniper was not killed.

Seeing that Mi Lu didn’t even say anything, Jasmine kicked and kicked. "What about you?"

The color of the road has changed. I don’t want to talk about this topic. "It’s all over, what do you say?"

Mi Lu did not want to say that he was treated specially by the "live for another five hundred years."

Regardless of the close combat, no matter what the gun is switched, he is completely suppressed! Really feel what is desperate!

Originally, Mi Road thought that the other party couldn't help him to hold it down, so it took so long. Now, listening to what other people said, he realized that the other party may not really have a way to get him down the line. Why do you spend it with himself? so long……

Mi Lu can't wait to give himself a slap: "Let your mouth lick!"

He even took the favorite automatic rifle away from the other side!

After he logged in again, he asked for a circle. Other people’s guns were not collected, and he was accepted! It is simply revenge! Special treatment!

Mi Lu thought, if he didn't ask for a word that day, wouldn't he be treated specially?

He was beaten, licked the gun, and lost his favorite gun. It was frustrating. What made him so embarrassed? !

"What about now?" asked Sosag. The blow he received today is a bit big. He really feels what is the gap, but his mood is not low. He is defeated by his idol. Although he is unrequited by the idol, he does not change his mind. The idol is still an idol!

"Wait, I received a message." Qin Jiulou noticed that he had a new message on his account. He stopped talking and looked at it. Something was nervous, but soon, his eyes flashed brightly.

"I have it too." The big head of the road rushed.

The jasmine next to it didn't make a sound, but looking at it, I was also checking the news.

"I got it too."

"me too."

"I too..."

Sosag looked at everyone and started to check the news, but he did not receive a message.

"You, what news?" Sosag raised his heart.

"Tomorrow Silver Wings report on the 50th floor." Seven people sing. The same news, the mood is different.

"Why... why didn't I?" Sosag was pale and felt cold and the whole person seemed to be dragged down.

Eight people, he did not receive the news, that is, only he was denied?

Sosag is really wanting to join the team that "lives another five hundred years", not because of the prospect of this team, but because of his pursuit of star-studded thinking. Although the opening of "The Battle of the Century" is still short, the id of "Relive for 500 Years" in Sosag's heart is currently ranked first. ”

Qin Jiulou Zhang mouth intends to comfort this small newcomer who has not officially stepped into the professional circle, he listened to the other side: "Ah! I have not released the shield!"

Qin Jiulou: "..."

"Hahahaha I also received it!" Sosag instantly broke away from the negative emotions just now, and wanted to run on the spot.

"You want to sign the silver wing?" Qin Jiulou asked.

"Of course!" Sosag nodded, no hesitation, and asked, "Don't you sign?"

"Kids, this kind of thing is more consideration, don't be so anxious, be careful to sign regret." Mi Lu stood up, patted the dust that was invisible on his body, and his face calmed.

Jasmine was cold and agreed to nod.

"Yes, this kind of thing is much more considered." Hwr Club returned to the free body of Fuyang.

"But, he said that 'Tomorrow's Silver Wing 50th Floor Report', after that tomorrow, he still can't accept people?" Sosag asked.

A silence.

After waiting for a while, Mi Lu pulled his mouth and said: "If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. Anyway, we are loose players, free people, and we don't want to sign clubs, let alone a layman entertainment company."

The two amateur circles also said: "We are just amateurs, we can't turn careers, but we are not in a hurry."

Hwr Fuyang: "I want to sign a lot of clubs, and now I want to renew my contract with me."

Jia Ke of Yanzhou Haida: "I have 20 invitations in my hand."

"Oh, then you will continue to consider, I will go offline to buy a ticket! Tomorrow, I will go to the Silver Wing of Qi'an City to see ‘live another five hundred years’ real people!” After saying Sosag, he couldn’t wait to go offline.

After the seven people were silent again, they also went offline. After the line was down, people who lived outside of Qi'an City did the same thing to check the tickets and tickets.

Although he said that he was not in a hurry, he still couldn’t control the hand of the ticket.