Chapter 149

As Zhang Ning expected, the live broadcast adopts the very formal BO3 competition system.

The two teams have to choose three maps to compete.

Competition mode, is also the official blasting mode!

Each map is divided into 15 innings in the first half and 15 innings in the second half, a total of 30 innings. The team who wins 16 innings first wins this map.

Three maps, won two maps of the team, win the game.

Before, Optics Valley seven and erudite school team played a lot of practice games, but never played such a formal game.

Three maps, a total of 90 games.

Therefore, the formal competition is not only a test of players' strength, but also a test of players' physical strength!

The turntable of random selection, stop slowly!

The needle, wrapped in a blood colored vine, pointed to one of the fifteen maps for the competition.

"Jueming range! Well, we can see that the selected map is Jueming range. "With the commentary, more than two million TV stations are playing the live video of the game, showing the plan of Jueming range." this is a small map, which is basically a plane. There are two paths on the left and right sides, and the sniping points are very limited... "

Zhang Ning in the heart secretly called a bad.

It doesn't count in any small game. Its role is basically to warm up both sides. If there are problems with network speed, peripherals and computers, they can be found and solved in the Bureau.

It's not a win, it's not a score, it's a game that has no impact on the game.

However, the most annoying thing about the sabre puzzle of life and death sniper is that the random map of this game will no longer be included in the later selection list!

That is to say, there are only 14 maps for both sides to choose from later on.

Zhang Ning swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tightened his brows tightly.

Most of the normal team, Pindao bureau is eliminated any picture, the problem is not too big, just a picture.

Unfortunately, Jueming range is one of the two important maps in their Optics Valley 7 middle school!

They really have a bad start this time.

Not only must face the scene formidable main floor oppression, moreover, comes up to start like this bad!

They didn't have a high winning rate, but now they're pulling down a lot.

"Uncle." Chen Yao turned his head and asked, "if you win the competition, can you choose ban / pick qualification?"

"Well Yes Zhang Ning looked at Shen Zhaolou, and they were all at a loss. Then they reflected that they might not know what the impact of this map would be on the competition.

After all, they have never played such a formal game.

Chen Yao nodded and said to his teammates, "we have practiced in Jueming range. Beard

"Ah? Ah Mustache immediately remembered his position and responsibilities, "team attention. Small map, single core quick start.... "

"Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

The referee held a flag in both hands.

On the other side of the erudite school team is the silver cross flag of the shadow team, while on the other side of the seventh Optical Valley Middle School, let alone the team emblem, there is not even a school emblem, so a white flag is randomly arranged.

Soon, erudite school team Luo Jingzhi raised his hand to the referee, they are ready, ready to enter the map at any time.

The silver cross flag over there, hula, waved down.

"Don't worry," Zhang Ning observed the five opposite seats and said, "the second one, Jing Chao, who fought with us last time, looks upset. If you can find a way to make him angry first..."

Zhang Ning is also regardless of 37 21, even if it is only used as a warm-up, winning is better than losing.

In particular, they are now facing the negative state of full pressure, even if the victory of the fight bureau can also give them a hard lift!

"Infuriated?" When Chen Yaogang was ready to raise his hand to signal that they were ready, he was interrupted by Zhang Ning's instruction.

"Well! I focused on this man in the last game. If I infuriated him, he would be destructive to my team. "

"Oh." Chen Yao nodded.

"There isn't much time to prepare for debugging. What can you do?"

Chen Yao did not say a word, but quietly took out a card from his pocket.

Last time, he took the card of Lei Daoyuan, the leader of the shadow first team, and "informed" the erudite school team.

Unfortunately, the erudite school team lost.

Therefore, this entry card is still in Chen Yao's hands!

"Oh, what's the matter?" Seeing a close-up of the card on the live screen over there, he said with a smile, "can you take out the same trophy to play twice?"

Chen Yao shook his head and took out a lighter.

Click.

The lighter goes off.

The joyful flames burst out and set the card on fire.Chen Yao lightly pressed the burning entry card into the ashtray and said to Zhang Ning, "it's done."

“……” Zhang Ning was stunned.

“……” There was a dead silence.

“……” It was not just Jing Chao who was furious. Almost the whole team stood up and looked at Chen Yao as if he was about to be burned.

There was a lot of abuse.

Shadow team watching live fans, along the cable to climb past, strangle Chen Yao's heart!

Zhang Ning in the heart that regret!

Why does he want to talk so much and irritate each other

How about winning or losing in a fight? Does Chen Yao know what he is doing? How can he provoke the anger of the Jing dynasty? He's provoking the whole silver cross! Challenge all shadow fans!

Zhang Ning saw the reporters under the stage, one by one as excited as seeing the end of the world.

Who would have thought that such a big news could be picked up at the beginning of such a school team level practice match?

As a result, the goods also face innocent to the referee raised his hand: "we are ready."

The rag representing Optics Valley seven also waved down.

The referee's hands are crossed at the bottom, and both sides enter the picture!

"What's wrong with children!" Zhang Ning wants to cry without tears.

……

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha," under the big honor wall of Jinggong team training room, an unbridled laughter rang out, "Su Su, is this Chen Yao from your family?"

"Yao Zai?" Su Qiyao, who has dealt with all the aftermath affairs of the dictatorial team, has officially signed in as the leader of the Jinggong team. She is busy with a stack of reports in her hand, "Gee, what about the live broadcast of piaoshen?"

"Shh." Fang Jingtang quickly raised his finger, pulled her over and said in a low voice, "team Li has gone to make ice cream."

Su Qiyao laughingly looked at him: "so, you slip away?"

At this time, on Fang Jingtang's computer, a picture cut from the live broadcast just now is being replayed repeatedly by him.

That picture is very short.

Less than a second!

However, Su Qiyao's face suddenly froze with a smile: "piaoshen..."

"Chen Yao, the lighter he used to burn Lei Daoyuan's entry card, should be the one Qin Dasha took with him!" Fang Jingtang asked with a smile. His rising voice seemed to find something extremely interesting.

"Are you kidding..." Su Qiyao was so shocked that she forgot to breathe.

"You didn't recognize it?" Fang Jingtang was quite surprised.

“……” Su Qiyao couldn't get on.

That lighter is just one of the many peripheries of the dictatorial team.

How can su Qiyao recognize it? What's the difference between each one?

Moreover, the picture is so short!

In the live video just now, the camera mainly focused on Lei Daoyuan's entry card.

The camera shook the lighter on Chen Yao's hand so casually, and Fang Jingtang cut it out so casually!

How fast should his instantaneous reaction be?

"Seven ghosts..." Su Qiyao could not help but secretly knead a sweat for the reconstruction of the dictatorial team, "as expected, everyone is not human!"