August 7th, 11: 59 pm.
That night, the five members of Underworld Frontline logged into the game in sleeping mode on time and gathered in Wang Tanzhi's conference room.
When the clock hit midnight, the interface on the long table in the conference room automatically refreshed and a new item was added — 'Registration for The Best S2'.
"I'm going to fill it out now." As the team leader, Feng Bujue was naturally the one to fill out the registration form.
"Yes, we're all watching," Ruo Yu added.
"If there's a weird name, we won't click confirm," Hua Jian added.
"Leader, you have to respect yourself," Xiao Ling added.
"Brother Jue …" Xiao Tan added. "Erm … you know what I mean."
"Tsk … these guys …" Feng Bujue pursed his lips and mumbled with an unhappy expression, "They're so defensive …"
Obviously, there was a reason for their reaction …
After going online that day, everyone waited in the conference room for the registration process to begin. While waiting, Feng Bujue wanted to come up with a new team name … Even though he was immediately rejected by the three female members, he used the limited time he had to come up with three names that had been rejected three times before they were even created. They were 'Don't Mess With Me', 'I'm Not That Easy to Trick', and 'I Hate This Gamble'.
A team name like this that contained information that only he knew …. In the eyes of others, it was simply inexplicable, and would definitely not be used. However, those who knew Feng Bujue knew that he might secretly fill in the team names when no one was paying attention … Therefore, they had to be careful at all times.
"Welcome to the Tournament for The Best S2's self-service registration system. Before you register, please confirm that you're in the same team as the other four members." After Feng Bujue clicked on the registration option, the system's voice rang out along with the projection on the conference room table.
The registration system adopted a more user-friendly step-by-step voice prompt process to minimize the possibility of misoperation.
[Please wait a moment …]
After Feng Bujue confirmed the first step, the five team members' IDs and their avatars appeared on the operation interface.
[Please confirm your team member information …]
Every step of the registration process could be said to be extremely careful. In order to prevent players with similar IDs from sneaking into the party (unlikely, but not impossible), when confirming the party members' names, the system matched their IDs to their faces one by one. If there was still a mistake, then the party leader would have to go see an optometrist.
[Please wait a moment …]
[Checking all team members' information.]
The next step took about 30 seconds. After 30 seconds, the system voice said, "Alright, I'll be back.
[Examination complete. Your team meets the registration criteria.]
[Please fill in your team's name.]
[Note: Team names that violate the "Internet User Account Name Management Regulations" will be banned and rejected by the system. The names of registered guilds, game studios, and famous players in the game will be protected. Guilds have the priority to use their guild's name as their team name. Obvious name stealing will be banned and rejected by the system.]
"I see …" When Feng Bujue heard this, he turned around and looked at his teammates. "To think that we were worried that the team name 'Underworld Frontline' would be used first."
"Cut the crap."
"Hurry up and fill it in."
"Don't change the topic."
The three girls stared at Brother Bujue intensely. They did not want to give him any chance to do anything sneaky.
"Alright, alright … I won't do anything stupid." Feng Bujue dragged his voice and said, "I'm just saying."
After that, he turned around and typed the words' Underworld Frontline 'on the interface.
[Please wait a moment …]
[The team name is available. It complies with the priority policy.]
[The following is the complete information of your team. After clicking the 'Final Confirmation' button, all members in the team will receive a confirmation message. After all five members have agreed, the registration form will be officially submitted.]
After Feng Bujue completed this operation, an eye-catching pop-up window appeared in front of all five members of the Underworld Frontline. The content was basically the same as the interface on the conference table.
After everyone clicked 'Confirm', the system voice sounded again. [Please wait a moment … The system is reviewing …]
This time, the wait was longer. After about two minutes, the interface on the conference table jumped automatically.
[Registration successful. I wish you all the best in the Tournament for the Best S2.]
After this voice message, the entire process was considered to be over. As for other matters such as' changing members' and 'quitting the team', the Underworld Frontline members did not need to worry about them. All they needed to do was wait for another forty-eight hours. When the 'Tournament for the Best S2 Practice Mode (See Chapter 728 for the Practice Mode)' was activated, they would be able to enter and practice.
…
As the saying goes, 'Books are long and books are short.'
Two days of time … had passed by just like that with eleven words. Underworld Frontline, who had successfully registered, finally had their first practice match.
It was also midnight, and they were all in sleeping mode. After the five of them formed the team, they returned to their respective log-in lobbies.
Not long after that, Feng Bujue's voice appeared in the team communicator. "Then … as we agreed earlier, I will be the 'substitute'."
"Sure."
"No problem."
"Let's do it."
"I can't wait."
His teammates rubbed their palms together, eager to give it a try. This was everyone's first time participating in a 4v4 team battle. Combined with the atmosphere of this' competition ', it was normal for them to be excited.
With regards to Feng Bujue … he was quite calm. After all, he was a 'substitute'.
Of course, being a substitute did not mean that he would not do anything. In this mode, the fifth 'substitute' would enter the scenario as a 'spectator'.
The spectators could watch the battle from behind their teammates with a view similar to the "Back Spirit". They could also switch between their teammates at any time … As long as a teammate was still alive, the spectators could instantly appear behind them and share their view.
This way, even though the substitute would not participate in the battle personally, he would be able to gain the most information from the battle.
In fact, in the later matches, some teams would use a strategist similar to a 'coach' to guide them. These people would be the substitutes for each match, and after each match, they would guide the other four members based on the information they gained from observing the whole situation. But that is a story for another time … Let's not talk about it here.
Let's take a look at … the first 'external' practice match for the Underworld Frontline.
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