lead soil control trumpeter

"Ding dong~"

A message made the phone vibrate.

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

"Yun, the invitational match is tomorrow, have you told your team leader about it?"

The person who wrote the letter was Li Meng, the boss of Net Y's technology department and Chen Xue's boudoir friend.

"Hey, I said it. It's a pity it's useless."

Chen Xue tapped the phone quickly with both hands, looking a little helpless.

"It's useless? Did you not explain clearly?" Li Meng was a little surprised.

"Explain clearly, he replied 8 words to me, and I was speechless for a moment." Chen Xue was a little dumbfounded.

"Which eight characters?"

"Let me tell you. I'm afraid of being fooled! Turn them over! What kind of crap is operating in the dark, can you smash the generals in Lao Tzu's warehouse?" Brother Biao has a fiery personality as always, and dismisses such small tricks of secret rubbing , advocating breaking everything with strength.

……

"0 is 0, I will consider it. As for the expenses for land reclamation, I don't care. It's not good to let me play with you for a season!" Chen Xue muttered and replied...

"Of course I know what you said, but... hey, they won't listen! A group of militants can't be stopped! Red envelopes were given out again last night, and there are probably thousands of dollars..." Looking at Limeng A lot of words were sent, and Chen Xue smiled bitterly. Of course, she knows these truths as a person who has entered the society, but what's the point?
"Then I can't help it. I wish you all 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.

Since this group of people are willing to spend a lot of money to make such a big move in private, they will definitely not be bad on the surface.

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

……

In particular, she also learned that because of this invitational competition, several bigwigs in the technical department got a huge amount of hush money.Don't ask her how she knows...

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

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

"The water is very deep this season! Just do your best and don't put too much pressure on it!" Han Feng said lightly.Maybe others don't care what Lao Qiu said, but he listens to it and remembers it in his heart.

……

"Don't panic, brothers support you!"

They spent such a high price just to gain a name, and they must have made a perfect plan. There is no need for casual people to fight, just treat themselves as companions for a season.

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

"Don't worry, there must be none! How could I be willing to let my Xue'er be bullied like this!" Li Meng said dotingly.

Yup!

"Pfft, real middle school!" On the other side of the letter, Li Meng saw Chen Xue's eight words back, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. "It seems that they are really a group of young people who have never been beaten by society. They think too well!"

"Brothers are united, and their profits will break the gold!"

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

"Let's go, let's have a serious talk." Lao Qiu waved his hand and drove away the whining monkey brother.

"Biao Ge is right. You may be beaten for money, but you will be beaten if you don't. In the end, you may not even have the right to speak."

"Yes! Brother Feng!"

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

"Fuck her, she really has this kind of friend, so let her friend get me two Sun Quan, the lock card makes me uncomfortable!" Brother Monkey said dissatisfied.

"There is a camera obscura? So what? Don't let us play?" Brother Gang asked.

"In this way, even if you count the Suzaku regiment and those from Jiuyou, there are only about 19 regiments on our side. And the 14 regiments can only guide secretly, without absolute leadership It's... a bit difficult!" Han Feng frowned, flipping through the basic information of the 14 regiments given by Cain.

Han Feng knew that she must have misunderstood what he meant, but he didn't intend to explain.

"But don't have too much hope for this season, the water is very deep. Charge less! Just treat it as practice and land reclamation!" Li tried to persuade after thinking about it.Sitting in her position, even if she didn't deliberately inquire, she knew that this invitational match was messy.

bedroom

Although she doesn't know how many unknown insiders are left, there is one truth that must be true, and that is to stop losses in time.

in consciousness space

"A lot of the elite teams in this invitational tournament are regular teams, and most of the veterans of the team are dispatched. There are only a few teams that recruit players from the entire network on the eve of the invitational tournament." Cain said in a deep voice. "Now on the network level, we have joined all the invitational teams that can join. As for other ways, I have been paying attention."

A black shadow quickly reported in front of Han Feng.

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

For a moment, the crowd in the dormitory was furious, and almost any bullshit black box operation at the moment was a low-level operation. As long as you dare to fight hard, you can win the battle.

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

"14... It still feels a bit small..." Han Feng murmured.

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

"I'm sure I can take care of Misty Rain!" Suzaku thought that Han Feng didn't trust her ability, her fair face flushed red.

Just a change of subject.

"No, just play normally. It's just a reminder to let us spend less money." Lao Qiu replied seriously.Although his reply to Chen Xue was decisive.But for such a big matter, he still made sure to let his brothers know about it.

There are 14 regiments in the district, no matter how you calculate it, it almost makes sense.

"After all the money has been charged, why don't you charge less! Besides, if you charge money, you may not be beaten a few times, but if you don't charge money, you will definitely be beaten! If you want me to say, just do it! There is nothing to say!" Brother Biao did not back down at all, anyway. One word, do it!

"Yes! I don't 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 Class D, did you?"

"Hee hee hee! I knew you had a way!"

"...In short, in this way, there are about 14 groups in this invitational tournament that we can secretly guide..." In front of Han Feng's consciousness, Cain reported respectfully.

This invitational tournament announced the "Hundred Regiments War", and actually nearly 90 regiments were included in the battle list.

"That fairy sister in the group."

With such a group of brothers as the backing, I'm still afraid of being a dick!
Lao Qiu, Lao Qiu, at this age, you are still afraid of this and that, how can you achieve a career when you grow up?

"I'd rather die standing than live on my knees!"

……

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

after a few seconds
The figure of Suzaku appeared in front of Han Feng.

"Is there a black box operation? Who said it?"

Looking at the background of Suzaku's departure, Han Feng's consciousness also slowly disappeared in this space.

in the bedroom

Han Feng nestled in the bed, opened the land of the sea with his mobile phone, and boarded his trumpet of [Feng丨Hanfeng]...

A passage that catches the eye:

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