The No. 1 Men's Clothing Leader in National Clothing

Chapter 125
The next day, it was the official start of the northern qualifiers.

On this day, a total of more than a dozen teams from the north will be present, and it can be said that they are all full of provocation, and no one will let anyone else.

For example, when I first arrived at the International Sports Center of the MW League, many teams registered at the gate, and the picture was very cool.

Undoubtedly, RY79 is the one that all teams in the north will give way to.

Among the teams, the silver color of RY79 is very dazzling.

Unexpectedly, walking to the registration gate in a splendid manner, the group of RY79 directly bumped into Ji Xinghe and his new team ICU.

The two teams met face to face, and the flames of war seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

The conflict between Ji Xinghe and RY79 was clear to everyone in the audience. The two teams were so rivalry that they could be regarded as disdainful.

Ji Xinghe put his contemptuous gaze directly on his face, "tsk" with extreme disdain, and looked at Wen Xun: "Captain Wen, long time no see."

Although it doesn't matter what the relationship is, at least the two of them used to cooperate with mages and swordsmen. Now that the trouble is like this, others can see it as a little helpless.

Wen Xun ignored him, still had a cold face, put his hands in his pockets, and didn't intend to look at him.

Ji Xinghe snorted coldly, turned around slightly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and turned to him, "Sooner or later we will fight, and I will get back everything I lost with you all those years ago."

Saying that, Ji Xinghe gave Wen Xun a hard look, turned around and left neatly, and then a group of team members followed.

Qi Ye was the last to leave, but he didn't stay to sneer.

On the contrary, Qi Ye looked at Wen Xun with an angry face: "Old Dog Wen, I will definitely beat you this time!"

Said, Qi Ye had a narcissistic smile on his face.

This time Wen Xun still didn't look at him, his eyes were cold, but he said lightly: "You've been saying this for 20 years, it's very annoying."

Throwing these words to Qi Ye, Wen Xun put his hands in his pockets, walked around him and walked forward.

The rest of RY79 followed, and when they passed by Qi Ye, they all showed "very friendly" smiles.

Rorschach patted him on the shoulder symbolically: "Come on, Dad supports you."

"Hey, little brother Xia, what are you talking about..." Qi Ye was about to dismiss her when Yu Fei patted her on the back again.

Yu Fei looked at the young man's gaze: "You played well, but you need to fix your eyes. It's not good to be blind all the time."

Saying that, Yu Fei smacked his lips and walked around.

Qi Ye's green hair looked confused: "What?"

Jiang Lang also leaned over and said bluntly: "He said you have bad eyesight and you followed the wrong person."

Then several people dragged around him one after another, leaving Qi Ye with a dazed expression.

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RY79 will play the first game today, against the 741 Federation.

He had heard for a long time that the captain of the 741 Association was Wen Xun's little fanboy, and when Luo Xia saw this person for the first time today, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Luo Xia looked at the man with a shit-eating expression on his face, and yelled at Yu Fei who was next to him, "Brother Fei, is that man really the captain of 741?"

What Luo Xia saw in front of his eyes was a... um... a little boy sitting opposite them on the stage?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't exceed 170, right?
Forget about being short, an e-sports player touches up her makeup on stage... This is the first time she's seen her.

What's more...he's a male player...

At the same time, the opposite of RY79 is the 741 Federation. The game has not started yet, and they are making computer adjustments and pre-match preparations.

The team leader is called Zhang Meili. It is said that the original intention of his parents to name him was to hope that he would have infinite strength every day.

Zhang Meili was holding a box of foundation and making powder there, his tone was a little impatient and sissy: "Oh, Lao Wang, what kind of foundation do you have, it can't reveal my good temperament at all! Wenshen is on the opposite side, At least you gave me a good face to see him!"

Wang Laowu, a member of the same team, looked disgusted: "Is this to blame? How can an e-sports player put on makeup on stage?"

Zhang Meili glared at him, and said fiercely: "What do you know? In front of Wenshen, I must show my best state!"

Another member of the 741 League, a young IT guy, also looked at Zhang Meili with disgust: "Captain, you are not a spy sent by the opposite side, are you? Although I admit that we will have to wait for the resurrection when we face RY79." It's over, but you shouldn't be so exaggerated..."

Zhang Meili came to the game, and he also brought a support banner of "Wen Xun I Love You" to stand on the computer table of the game.

Hearing this, Zhang Meili hummed, rolled his eyes, and angrily closed the foundation box.

On the other side, Yu Fei was explaining to Luo Xia: "Let me tell you, that dead woman is the boss Du Wei. If you say something bad to him, he can drown you with his saliva."

As he said that, Yu Fei looked at Luo Xia exaggeratedly, his expression was like "don't blame uncle for not reminding you, kid".

Hearing this, the corners of Luo Xia's mouth twitched again, "Such an exaggeration..."

"What do you think?" Yu Fei rolled his eyes, "Boss's black fans over the years were all scared away by this guy."

(End of this chapter)