Chapter 1189 Team Uniforms and Battle Flags

The so-called familiarity with the venue is actually to experience the environment in advance.

The environment of the arena is not bad, and you can basically see it at a glance from a high place. The reason why everyone chooses to go around is nothing more than strolling around the venue to catch up with old acquaintances from the past.

After all, everyone is in the same circle, the factory is an enemy, and the friendship is not bad in private. The e-sports circle is not a lifelong buyout system. It is uncertain when everyone will become teammates. It is not harmful to have a good relationship after all.

Although the Quanzhen Sect members are not in the circle, they can be regarded as influential figures in the game. At this time, they also met many familiar faces, such as Bloody League, Quan Yutianxia, ​​and other big names that have had intersections before. Yes, everyone is in the arena.

Even when Quanzhen Sect came out after strolling, the group met Nian Liuyun and Bingqing Yujie.

This group of guys seems to be the representative team of the Second War Zone. The name of the team is very individual, something called "Fighters Don't Cry".

A group of uneducated people are so stupid to think of a name.

...

After leaving the meeting place, the Quanzhen Sect group had no place to play together. The most common topic of conversation was games. After returning from the meeting place, everyone entered the game again.

With the fall of the professional league, the atmosphere in the game is quite different from the past. The streets of the main city are filled with banners, especially in the main city where there are participating teams, the flags of the teams are printed on them, which looks very spectacular .

Especially Yuhui City, which is a mere city, has three teams participating in the competition, which is extremely arrogant.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the incomparable Niu 13 battle flag of the Quanzhen Sect, which is simply a nightmare for players in Yuhui City. I can't wait to tear off the flag of this disgusting person.

On the third day, everyone finally waited for the day of the competition.

At such an exciting moment, of course the Quanzhen sect members would not stay in bed. They got up early in the morning, gathered in Wang Yu's room after washing, and prepared to enter the arena.

But at this moment, Yaoxieheng entered Wang Yu's room with a box in his arms.

Then he yelled, "Come, come, let's share."

"What is this?" Everyone was at a loss.

"Team uniform!" Said, Yaoxie rampant fished out one from inside and threw it to Wuji, saying: "Try it on and see if it fits!"

Wuji took the clothes, skillfully unwrapped them and opened them, he was dumbfounded.

The color of the clothes was stool yellow, this Wuji didn't bother to complain about it, the key was the logo on the clothes, which blinded everyone's eyes.

The yellowish clothes were already rustic and ugly, but there were a few simple Chinese characters printed on them in an extremely bright cinnabar red.

It says "Wulin Supreme" on the front, and "Kung Fu" on the back. The red letters on the yellow background are the same as the ghost painting charms sold by monks and Taoists who are kidnapped in tourist areas.

Wuji, that embarrassment...Holding his clothes and tremblingly, he asked, "This...what the hell is this...it's too old."

Kung fu, martial arts, these words have long been classified as one with superstition in this era.

When a normal person sees such a logo, it feels like "Xiang Xiuxian Vocational and Technical College" is printed on it, and they have left the second year of secondary school and directly entered the realm of stupidity.

The tenet of Quanzhen Sect has always been to be neurotic, but not stupid. Let Wuji wear this dress on stage, why not dress him up in women's attire, at least it won't make people feel stupid, right?

Not only Wuji, but Quanzhen taught the others to be stunned when they saw the team uniform.

After a long time, Chunxiang asked tremblingly: "We won't just wear such cheap clothes on stage, but there are nearly 100,000 spectators at the scene, it's too shameful."

"More than that, you can watch the real-time live broadcast in the game, and hundreds of millions of people will watch us being stupid." Wuji burst into tears.

"Stupid? I think it's pretty." Wang Yu picked up the clothes in Wuji's hand, gestured at himself, threw it to Wuji, and asked the evildoer, "Is there any one with 5 x?"

"have!"

The evildoer rummaged through the box,

He pulled out a large one for Wang Yu, and Wang Yu happily put it on himself.

"..." Everyone was speechless, this is such a shitty aesthetic.

Wuji swallowed his saliva and asked the evildoer: "That demon brother, can we not wear this thing?"

"Yes!" The evildoer nodded rampantly.

"That's good."

Just as Wuji was relieved, the evildoer said again: "But what I say doesn't count. When the time comes, my dad will bring a lot of martial arts celebrities to watch the competition. If you don't wear them, I can't guarantee your safety."

"I..." Wuji pulled his fist, everyone in Quanzhen collapsed, and the famous martial arts legend... Nima, this is definitely messing with a ruthless character.

Immediately afterwards, the evildoer rampant added: "Don't think about running away, the head of the Swallow Sect is also here, and none of you can escape."

"Swallow Gate?" Everyone was startled, "What is that?"

Yang Na explained: "A sect that practices lightness kung fu, see if we are on the fourth floor, there is nothing wrong with jumping off."

"Yeah!" Wang Yu echoed: "It is said that their martial art of qinggong has reached the pinnacle. There was once a master of Yanzimen who jumped from the 30th floor."

"Damn! Isn't it just being stupid, we're going all out!"

Everyone felt cold, and hurriedly pulled out the team uniforms from the box, and put them on on their own.

Meow, a 30-story building, that's more than 100 meters... Having this ability is basically equivalent to flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, right?

After everyone put on their clothes, Yang Na asked strangely, "Who jumped from the 30th floor? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"You're still young, you probably didn't remember anything when he fell to his death." Wang Yu said.

Everyone: "..."

After everyone put on their clothes, Wang Yu asked again: "Where is our team flag?"

"It's here." The evildoer grabbed the alley and slapped it backwards, and a dark red flag fell to the ground.

The evildoer rampantly picked up the flag, grabbed one end and pulled it violently, and the retractable flagpole was pulled out.

The flag bears the infamous Bull 13, the infamous battle flag of the Rabble.

"Oh God!"

Wuji caressed his forehead, almost dizzy, this f*ck was a flag designed temporarily, everyone was negligent for a while and didn't think of the need to have a battle flag to enter the venue, it was unexpected that Wang Yu was so thoughtful, and it made people think Made it with the battle flag.

The competition was about to start, and it seemed too late to order a custom-made battle flag, so Wuji decided to go all out and shouted, "Forget it! If there are too many lice, it doesn't itch. If it's embarrassing, then throw it at home. Let's just use this battle flag." , let's go."

"Go go go go go go!"

The others also looked helpless, and a group of people followed Wang Yu and the two brothers out of the hotel, and walked towards the opposite meeting place like an execution.