Chapter 552 The Excitement Before the Game

"Ding dong~"

A message caused the phone to vibrate.

Chen Xue put on her pajamas and lazily picked up her phone.

"Yun, there is an invitational tournament tomorrow. Have you told your team leader about that?"

The person who wrote the letter was Li Meng, the boss of Internet Y's technical department and Chen Xue's close friend.

"Hey, I said it. But it's of no use."

Chen Xue was typing quickly on her phone with both hands, looking a little helpless.

"It's all useless? Didn't you explain clearly?" Li Meng was a little surprised.

"To be clear, he replied to me with 8 words, and I was speechless for a moment." Chen Xue was dumbfounded.

"Which eight characters?"

"Brothers working together can cut through gold!"

"Pfft, you really hit the mark!" On the other side of the letter, Li Meng looked at the eight words Chen Xue wrote back and felt dumbfounded. "It seems that they are really a group of young people who have never been beaten by society. They think too much!"

"Yes! I don't even want to say anything later! That's it!" Chen Xue was also a little helpless, meeting such a passionate leader who was fearless. "By the way, you didn't make us Category D, did you?"

"Don't worry, it's definitely not the case! How could I let my Xue'er be bullied like this!" Li Meng said fondly.

"Hehehe! I knew you had a solution!"

"But don't have too much hope this season, the water is very deep. Just charge less! Just think of it as a practice to open up wasteland!" Li Meng thought for a while and advised. Sitting in her position, even if she didn't deliberately inquire, she knew that this invitational tournament was very chaotic.

In particular, she also learned that because of this invitational competition, several big guys in the technical department had received generous hush money. Don't ask her how she knew...

Although she doesn't know how many unknown insider tips there are, one thing is definitely true, that is, stop losses in time.

Since this group of people are willing to spend a lot of money to carry out such a big move in private, they will definitely be fine on the surface.

They spent such a high price just to gain fame, and they also made a foolproof plan with them. There is no need for individual players to fight, they can just treat themselves as companions for one season.

…

"Of course I know everything you said, but...hey, they won't listen! A group of militants can't be stopped! Another red envelope was given out last night, probably worth a thousand yuan..." Looking at Li Meng Chen Xue smiled bitterly after hearing a lot of words. As a person who has entered society, she certainly knows these truths, but what's the point?

"Then I have nothing to do. I wish you good luck! If it doesn't work, you should recharge less. Anyway, the chance of winning is basically 0." Li Meng gave a final warning with a cruel heart.

"0 is 0, I will think about it. As for the expenditure on land reclamation, I don't care. It's just that I'm your companion for a season, which is quite unpleasant!" Chen Xue muttered in reply...

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In the dormitory

"There was a secret operation? Who told you that?"

"That fairy sister in the group."

"I know this ID, Sister Manhong, the God of War! What? Did she tell you?"

"Well, she has a friend who works as a planner in the technical department..."

"Fuck her, if she really has such a friend, then let her friend get me two Sun Quan cards. Locking the card makes me uncomfortable!" Brother Monkey said dissatisfied.

"Let's go and have a serious chat." Lao Qiu waved his hand and drove away the grumbling Monkey Brother.

"Let me tell you. I'm afraid! Kill them! What kind of bullshit behind-the-scenes operation can break the generals in my warehouse?" Brother Biao has a fiery personality as always and disdains such small tricks behind closed doors. , advocating crushing everything with strength.

"There is a camera obscura? So what? We won't be allowed to play?" Brother Gang asked.

"No, just play normally. Just reminding us to save money." Lao Qiu replied seriously. Although his previous reply to Chen Xue was resolute. But he still made sure to let his brothers know about such a big matter.

"I've already charged all the money, so why don't I charge less! Besides, if you charge money, you may not get a few beatings, but if you don't charge, you will definitely get beaten! If you ask me, just do it! There's nothing to say!" Brother Biao didn't give in at all, anyway, that's it. One word, do it!

"Brother Biao is right. If you make money, you may get beaten. But if you don't make money, you will definitely get beaten. In the end, you may even lose the right to speak."

"That's right, if you fall behind, you will be beaten!"

"I would rather die standing than live on my knees!"

"Don't panic, brothers support you!"

…

For a moment, everyone in the dormitory was furious. Almost any bullshit black-box operation at this moment was considered inferior. As long as you dared to fight hard, you could win the battle.

After the positive feedback from his brothers, the last bit of hesitation in Lao Qiu's heart disappeared.

yes!

With such a group of brothers as my backing, I am still scared!

Lao Qiu, Lao Qiu, you are still afraid of this and that at this age, how can you succeed in your career when you grow up?

Gradually, Lao Qiu was lost in this "I am invincible" atmosphere.

…

in consciousness space

A black shadow reported quickly in front of Han Feng.

"...All in all, based on this calculation, there are about 14 groups in this invitational competition that we can secretly guide..." Cain reported respectfully in front of Han Feng's consciousness.

"Fourteen... still feels a little bit less..." Han Feng murmured.

This invitational tournament was announced as a "Battle of 100 Regiments", but in fact, nearly 90 regiments were included in the list of this battle.

Although how many groups will participate, the overall number of teams will naturally not be too small anyway.

There are only 14 groups, which is almost boring no matter how you calculate it.

"Calculating it this way, even including the Suzaku Group and the Jiuyou Group, we only have about 19 groups to survive. Moreover, those 14 groups can only guide secretly and do not have absolute leadership. Quan...it's a little difficult!" Han Feng frowned and flipped through the basic information on the 14th regiment given by Cain.

"Many elite groups in this invitational tournament are fixed groups, and the players sent out are basically the old players of the group. Only a few groups recruit players from all over the network on the eve of the invitational tournament." Cain said in a deep voice. "Now at the network level, we have joined all the invitational teams that can be joined. As for other ways, I have been paying attention."

"Okay, keep watching. I look forward to your good news." After Han Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Cain immediately disappeared into the space.

a few seconds later

Suzaku's figure appeared in front of Han Feng.

"Brother Feng, what's going on?" Suzaku, who was preparing to enter the book, was a little curious as to why Brother Feng called her over at this time.

"The water is very deep this season! Just do your best, don't put too much pressure on!" Han Feng said lightly. Others might not care what Lao Qiu said, but he heard it and remembered it in his heart.

In any case, the mere fact that this news came from Net Y's technical department was enough for Han Feng to take it seriously.

"I will definitely be able to take good care of Yanyu!" Suzaku thought that Han Feng didn't trust her ability, and her fair face turned red.

Han Feng knew that she must have misunderstood him, but he had no intention of explaining.

Just a change of subject.

"Well, I believe you. The server will start in half an hour, so go back and prepare!"

"Yes! Brother Feng!"

Looking at the background of Suzaku leaving, Han Feng's consciousness slowly disappeared into this space.

in the dormitory

Han Feng nestled in bed, opened the shore of Tutu on his mobile phone, and boarded his own [Maple丨Hanfeng] account...

A passage that catches the eye:

"Countdown to the opening of Invitational Tournament Y001, 25 minutes, please wait..."