Rebirth's popularity was undeniable. Such a huge arena could accommodate tens of thousands of people, and all the seats were filled.
The fans of the various teams held up banners, each taking their own side.
Under the lead of the staff, all the teams entered the arena one after another.
Every time a team entered the arena, their support group would shout their slogan loudly. The atmosphere in the arena was pulled to the highest point.
Under such a commotion, Quanzhen's group wore the martial arts attire of the 'Supreme of Martial Arts' and carried the 'Bull 13' battle flag. They staggered as they followed the main group into the arena.
In an instant, the originally noisy arena became dead silent. Following that, the laughter almost tore the roof off.
"F * ck, which team is this? What the f * ck are they dressed up like? Are they filming a movie? "
"Who knows? Looks like it's an amateur team. They're probably not strong enough, so they're using unique outfits to attract attention. If that's really the case, it's obvious that they've won! "
"F * ck, a bunch of hype dogs!"
Facing the boos from the audience, other than Wang Yu who was strutting forward, the rest of Quanzhen's team lowered their heads, wishing they could stuff their heads into their pants.
Even Nian Liuyun and the others, who had already entered the arena, could not help but break out in cold sweat when they saw Wang Yu's team's outfits. They thought to themselves, 'This bunch of idiots, what are they doing?'
After all the teams entered the arena, the host began to introduce the teams one by one.
At that moment, most of the teams in the arena were veteran professional teams. Since the audience could afford to spend so much money to watch the competition, they were definitely experienced players. They were naturally familiar with these teams and were even more familiar with them than the host.
The teams that everyone was unfamiliar with were the commoner teams that represented the 15 battlefields in the game. Therefore, the host did not forget to mention the glorious achievements of these teams when introducing them.
The teams that could enter this arena, even if they were commoner teams, were all strong experts among the player community.
Although everyone did not know them, once their names were mentioned, the audience would still find them somewhat familiar. They would all exclaim, 'So it's them'.
When it was Quanzhen's turn, the host held back his laughter and explained, "The Motley Crowd Team is Yu Huicheng's team from the 7th Battlefield. They are from the same city as Blood Army and Qian Nengshen. Their guild is Quanzhen!"
Hearing the host's words, the audience could not help but become excited.
"Quanzhen?!"
"F * ck!"
"So it's this group of lunatics. No wonder they're dressed like retards. They really live up to their reputation!"
The host cleared his throat and pointed at Wang Yu. "The leader of the mob is the legendary number one expert, Iron Ox!"
"Hiss … So this is Iron Ox!" The audience cheered again.
Wang Yu's name was still very famous among the veteran gamers. Moreover, he had unsealed a divine artifact a few days ago, and his popularity had yet to die down. Now that they saw Wang Yu in person, the gamers were also very excited.
The host was also very good at handling things. Seeing that Wang Yu's appearance had caused such a huge reaction, he smiled and asked, "Guru Iron Ox, I heard that you are the number one expert in the game today. Do you have any secrets?"
"Secret?" Wang Yu thought for a moment, then made a pose and said, "Because I know Kung Fu!"
"Huh?" The host was stunned. "What?"
"Kung Fu!" Wang Yu turned around and let the host see the two big words behind him. Then, he turned around and pointed at the martial arts supreme in front of him. He raised his fist and said, "Do you understand?"
This time, not only the host, but the audience on the stage were also dumbfounded.
The host said awkwardly, "Is it like those on TV where you can knock down a large group with a wave of your hand?"
"No!" Wang Yu shook his head and said, "Real Kung Fu is about the unity of the waist and the horse. The so-called unity of the waist and the horse is explained by the great martial artist Mr. Bruce Lee in my heart …"
"Then, can you show us?" Seeing that Wang Yu spoke like a lunatic, the host wiped his sweat and hurriedly interrupted.
Wang Yu smiled. "I'll show it during the competition later!"
"Then I'm looking forward to your performance …"
Under the boos of the audience, the host walked to the next team with a blank face.
Wang Yu turned around and saw that Quanzhen was far away from him. He could not help but ask, "Where are you guys going?"
The Quanzhen people: "Who are you? Where am I? Do we know each other? "
… …
After introducing the teams, the major teams returned to their seats. Next, it was time for the host to give a speech and various leaders to say a few words. Of course, these could not be written. Even if the culture review allowed it, the readers would tear my skin off.
So, without further ado, let's get straight to the point. Let's talk about the competition (sneaking around again).
The host still had some conscience after all. They were not shameless enough to mix the amateur teams with the professional teams to be abused.
According to the competition process, the representative teams from each region would compete first. The 15 teams would then fight it out. The final winner would be the amateur champion of the league. Moreover, the amateur champion could compete with the professional masters.
This seemed to be a lot fairer, but the competition was also a little more intense.
After all, everyone came here to compete with the professional masters. Now that there was only one person they could compete with, the threshold was obviously much higher.
After the introduction of the process, it was time to draw the teams for the competition.
"Pa da!" After a soft sound, the lights in the arena dimmed. Two beams of light descended from the sky and landed on the seats of the representatives of the 15 regions.
"Begin!"
As the host gave the order, the two beams of light quickly switched back and forth between the seats of each team.
"Stop!"
The host gave the order again. The rapidly switching beams of light began to slow down and finally landed on the seats of the two teams.
It was unknown whether it was lucky or not, but Quanzhen was the first to compete.
At this time, the host also announced, "The first team to compete is Yu Huicheng's Ragtag Team from the seventh region, and Shadow of Sorrow's Team from the tenth region. Both teams, please enter the arena."
After the host finished speaking, the two teams were led into the competition room by the staff of the venue.
In the competition room, there were two rows of huge game cabins specially used for competitions.
These game cabins were much more high-end than helmets, so they were naturally expensive. Not only that, for a company like Longteng Company that "created games with its heart", all the players who logged in with the game cabins would receive a special bonus in terms of experience and reputation. Of course, only professional masters and rich people could afford to use these things.
The reason why it was said to be specially used for competitions was that these game cabins did not bind the identity of the players. Instead, they used more advanced technology to scan the players and read the game information of the players. Therefore, they could be shared. This way, the fairness and rationality of the game could be ensured.
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