In the blink of an eye, it was June.

After a month of active preparations by all fantasy players and Wangyi, when the time enters the middle of June, the first Battle of Fantasy Westward Journey is finally about to start!

The number of teams representing Bianliang City to participate in the battle fell to the main team of Jinfeng Driyulou led by Fang Yun without any accident.

Since registration at the beginning of June, the number of votes for Fang Yun's team has been far ahead. After all, anyone who is not a fool knows that if you want to achieve good results for Bianliang City, it is absolutely correct for Fang Yun, the district leader, to lead the team to the Martial God Altar choose.

Because of this, after the third week of voting ended, although Tian Wushuang, who got the second most votes, had the right to challenge for the first place, he did not do so. He chose to admit defeat cleanly, which saved Fang Yun a lot. few things.

However, although they successfully won the quota to represent Bianliang City in the first Fantasy Westward Journey to the Martial God Altar, Fang Yun and the others were only assigned to Group B this time.

Since this is the first Battle of the Martial God Altar, and the server strength of each region is unknown, considering that the length of time the region will be opened may lead to a gap in the strength of the server team, Wangyi simply chose to use the server opening time for grouping. Don't rank.

The top 150 servers with the earliest open time are automatically classified into Group A, the servers ranked 151-300 are classified into Group B, and the servers after 301 are all classified into Group C.

Bianliang City, as a half-new and not old server opened at the beginning of last year, it is very reasonable to be assigned to Group B. Even if Fang Yun really wanted to go directly to Group A to compete with the bosses of various well-known servers, he could only go first for the time being. Let's talk about advancing from Group B.

Fortunately, the promotion rules for server games are very simple. After each competition, the bottom 16 teams in Group A will be automatically relegated to Group B, and the top 16 teams in Group B will be automatically promoted to Class A.

The following rules are also the same, the bottom 16 in Group B will be automatically relegated to Group C, and the top 16 in Group C will be automatically promoted to Group B. If there is a tie in the relegation, the system will randomly select the team to be relegated.

Since this is the first Martial God Altar, both the players and Wangyi himself are still in the stage of exploring and exploring, and even the possession of the God of War cannot be used. Players on each server can only rely on their own attributes to participate in this competition. It's quite rare.

As early as two days ago, Fang Yun had already made the final preparations for participating in the service battle. Not only did he adjust the state of his three numbers to the best, but he also borrowed a few big special skills auxiliary equipment for Sujiu, and also half After selling half of it, I gave it to the cute beast with a 130 high-injury Primordial Imprisonment.

Fang Yun really wanted to borrow a transformation set from him directly. After all, whether the lion camel has a transformation set is completely different from the school. Unfortunately, even he himself has not acquired a few transformation sets, so he can't borrow it.

But it doesn't matter, with the current level of equipment and babies of their team, to put it bluntly, it is completely fried fish. Regardless of whether the cute beast has a transformation kit or not, the probability of their crash can be said to be infinitely low.

Today is Saturday, June 17th, the opening day of the Battle of Valkyrie Altar.

Early in the morning, Fang Yun woke up numbly, quickly washed up and came to the study to sit down.

First, he opened the game window. He did not choose to log in to the Bianliang City server this time, but parked the window on the login interface, waiting for the arrival of 8:30.

While the service server of Group B Martial Arts Altar hadn't been opened, he moved his mouse and quickly clicked on a software named 'sk' to log in.

At this time, there was no YY voice available, and Fang Yun searched for a long time before he found such a voice software developed by a foreign company.

Regardless of any game, when it comes to fighting, the efficiency of typing on the keyboard is far inferior to direct voice communication.

The reason why I have not used voice before is because there are really few voice software in this period, even if I barely find one, it is very difficult to use.

The second reason is that, with the intensity of the battles they encountered before, even if the whole team hangs up and draws A, they can win, but when it's the server's turn, they can no longer be so casual. Good communication between teammates is a must to win the championship. one of the conditions.

After logging into the voice software, Fang Yun quickly adjusted the headset. When he was trying to make a sound, he heard a rough voice suddenly coming from the headset——

"Way? Is Master Cheng here? Is Master Cheng here?"

His forehead went dark, and listening to the unique loud voice of the cute-faced beast, Fang Yun directly turned on the free mic and replied: "I heard it! Can you lower your voice, Du Te Niang is going to be called deaf by you!"

After receiving Fang Yun's reply, the cute-faced beast smiled again, and said, "I'm sorry, Lord Cheng, it's also the first time I've used this thing, and I just want to do it when I see it's so fresh."

As he said that, he seemed to glance at the ids in the room, and after realizing that there were only the two of them, he couldn't help but ask, "Hey, Lord Cheng, why hasn't that fellow Sujiu come yet? Isn't he always punctual?"

"I don't know, it should be soon."

Hearing this, Fang Yun frowned slightly, and was about to make a phone call with her, but suddenly a clear female voice came from the headset, "Sorry, I'm a bit late, I'm not used to this software..."

"???"

As the female voice came out from the earphones, the cute-faced beast who was chattering just now suddenly became mute!

Fang Yun was not in the mood to take care of the cute beast at this time, and immediately replied after hearing Sujiu's familiar voice: "It's okay, this software is indeed not very easy to use, but there is no other way, we can only make do with it for now. gone."

"Sujiu is actually a mother...cough woman? You two have been working together to deceive our beast master?!"

Listening to the familiar conversation between the two, the cute-faced beast finally realized that it was really stupid this time.

He never thought that the dead bald donkey who had known him for more than a year in the game and quarreled with him all day turned out to be a woman, and Fang Yun obviously knew it a long time ago!

Hearing the cute beast's words, Sujiu immediately choked back like a conditioned reflex: "Who fooled you? Is it necessary for me to take the initiative to explain to you if you don't ask me about this kind of thing?"

"no…!"

After being choked by the crisp wine, UU reading www.uukanshu.com's cute-faced beast immediately became anxious, and was about to speak, but heard another gentle female voice coming from the earphone, "Good morning, boss! Sister Sujiu is still there Good morning Beast Lord!"

"..."

Following the sound of this gentle good morning greeting, the cute-faced beast was completely stunned, completely unaware of what happened.

After Fang Yun heard the other party's words, he immediately replied: "Well, you open the window and wait. When the time is up, log in to the server with us."

This female voice is none other than Fang Yun's senior sister in real life and Chunxi Rumeng, the chief disciple of Mount Putuo in the game.

The reason why she will also appear on this channel is because the captain of the service wartime can designate one or two war reporters to accompany the team to participate in the Valkyrie altar.

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