In all fairness, they were all top-notch experts, and Qiuyue Xue wasn't much weaker than the others. Since Wang Yu could kill Qiuyue Xue so easily, then killing the others would be as easy as lifting a finger.
In terms of technique and operation, top-notch experts had absolute confidence in themselves, believing that they were already at the pinnacle of the game.
It was easy to imagine how these top-notch experts felt when they suddenly discovered that there was someone who was a level higher than the pinnacle.
"Hehe, I knew it." Five Lakes Four Seas shook his head lightly. "It's not that easy for a motley crew to lose. I know this Iron Ox better than anyone else. Two or three experts of our level are no match for him."
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The victory of the motley crew allowed everyone to see that Quanzhen was not only good at scheming. Even a top-notch team like BRT could not help but pay attention to this opponent that they had once used as their cheerleader.
After the first round of the competition ended, it was followed by a short break between BRT and Two Days First Rate.
As a veteran team that was as famous as Nine States, BRT's strength was unquestionable.
Two Days First Rate's level of individual skill trained in a single-player game was not weak, but in terms of teamwork and tactical coordination, they were much weaker than professional players.
This group of people had a one-track mind. The tank charged, the DPS blasted, the tank charged, the DPS blasted, the tank charged, the DPS blasted, and the DPS blasted.
In the arena, such an inflexible playstyle was naturally no match for the ever-changing BTR players.
Compared to the boring matches of the motley crew, the pace of the second round of the competition was much faster and more exciting.
The first five rounds took ten minutes, the second five rounds took thirty minutes, and the third round took less than five minutes before Two Days First Rate was completely defeated. With a stunning record of three complete victories, BTR successfully qualified for the next round in less than an hour.
The Quanzhen team was also dumbfounded.
"F * ck, this group of Koreans is really good. They're practically crushing their opponents." To Place One's Pride had not seen much of the world. He could not help but sigh when he experienced the strength of top-notch experts in person.
"Nonsense!" Bao San rolled his eyes at To Place One's Pride. "This is a world-class top-notch expert. He must be strong."
"Actually, a weak opponent is also the key." Wuji smiled and added, "Of course, these guys are much stronger than we thought."
"In the end, they are still professional players … Even if we chose this as our class, the highest level we can reach is probably only at this level. Our interest is even lower than theirs," Chun Xiang said seriously.
In fact, one could not blame the author for deliberately weakening the strength of the Quanzhen experts.
It was mainly because their current opponents were too strong.
Quanzhen was definitely an expert amongst normal people, but in front of pro players, they had no advantage at all. Right now, in front of them were top experts amongst pro players. The difference was like how Quanzhen looked at the so-called "elites" of Blood Alliance. They weren't even on the same level.
After all, the members of Quanzhen were all amateurs. Everyone had their own jobs, and the game was just a social platform for them to kill time and earn some pocket money.
Pro players made a living doing this. They had powerful support groups, and all the heavy training they had to do every day was to hone their skills.
If the members of Quanzhen could casually surpass the top experts in the industry, then the standard of the pro league would be too low. In the future, who would still treat esports as a profession?
As the saying goes, don't use your hobbies to challenge someone else's rice bowl. To be able to become a pro player, one's talent would only be higher than the members of Quanzhen.
There was no need to talk about how Wang Yu and Evildoers Run Wild were stronger than pro players. Their skills mainly came from their Kung Fu.
The two of them had been training since they were young and had never stopped for decades. The professionalism and intensity of their training were far above that of pro teams.
Therefore, it was reasonable that Wang Yu and the others were stronger than pro players.
If pro players could reach Wang Yu's level after a few years of special training, then the Kung Fu scene deserved to be in such a state.
The third round was Nine States against Warring States.
The result was obvious.
Nine States and BTR were old rivals. They were also strong opponents in the pro league.
Even in the preliminaries, they had to hold back their energy. Team Nine Regions naturally wasn't convinced that BTR had defeated their opponents in around forty minutes. After three matches, not only did they have the same crushing attitude, they were even faster than BTR by a few minutes.
The three rounds of competition lasted for a total of five hours. The first three hours were just a motley crew trying to wear down everyone's patience. The last two hours were a quick ending that instantly pushed the atmosphere to its climax.
After three rounds of competition, the audience's viewing experience was very strange.
It felt like a plot that had been foreshadowed for dozens of chapters, but before the plot had developed, the climax had suddenly ended. It left people wanting more.
…
The winners of the three rounds of competition had been chosen. Next up was the award ceremony and the host's nonsensical speech.
By the time Quanzhen walked out of the venue, it was already past four in the afternoon. The competition information of the three teams that had advanced today had been sent to the mailboxes of the leaders of the major teams at the same time.
Although the competition was over, the people of Quanzhen still had to stay here.
This was because the venue of the S-rank professional league finals was the Jingdu Stadium. The knockout matches of the American region the day after tomorrow and the knockout matches of the European region the day after that would be held here.
After the end of the knockout matches, the nine teams that had advanced would still have to fight here.
Therefore, until the end of the competition, Wang Yu and the others had to stay here and wait.
The people of Quanzhen were all homebodies to the core. Even if they were to travel abroad at public expense, for this group of homebodies, it was just another place to play games.
After returning to the hotel, Wang Yu and the others rested for a while. After eating, the first thing they did was put on their gaming helmets and enter "Rebirth".
At this moment, "Rebirth" was bustling with noise and excitement.
In order to celebrate the two teams that had advanced, the gaming company specially put up banners in all the major cities.
As the hometown of one of the qualified teams, Yu Huicheng was specially taken care of by the designers. The city walls were filled with posters of the motley crew.
Because of this, Yu Huicheng was much livelier than usual.
As soon as they entered the game, Wang Yu and the others were shocked by this exaggerated scene.
This Longteng Company was really a businessman. After buying the image endorsement of the motley crew, they spared no effort in promoting it. With such a big promotion, it was obvious that they were striving to maximize the publicity value of Wang Yu and the others.
PS: This is an automatic update. The author's dog has a small fever. He is taking the dog to the infusion.
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