"Is the team in uniforms a member of the old club?" Song Ci lifted his chin, pointed to the ten people in uniforms on the stage, and asked Chu Rong on the side.

Generally, if it is not a veteran club, there are not many teams that can wear team uniforms.

In the last game, only the Genesis team wore uniforms.

The other four teams are wearing normal clothes.

That’s why Song Ci had this question.

"Well, it's a veteran club, but its past performance is not outstanding. It can be regarded as a veteran club." Chu Rong has investigated various clubs in the e-sports circle and naturally knows what team uniforms are.

Therefore, when you see the opponent's team uniform, you will know which club member it is.

"I'll place a bet." After receiving Chu Rong's answer, Song Ci took out his mobile phone, and after some manipulation, the bet was successful.

Chu Rong leaned over and took a look, and found that Song Ci guessed it as the top three.

The number one ranking is not the team in the uniform, but a different team.

More correctly, the team in the uniform is the last in the top three rankings of Song Ci's betting ranking.

"Do you think they will be eliminated?!" Chu Rong asked, not skeptical of Song Ci's vision, but simply wanted to ask Song Ci's opinion.

In fact, Chu Rong is not optimistic about this veteran club,

"Well, although they look neat and tidy in their team uniforms, they feel a little weak in terms of momentum." Song Ci told the truth.

Others place bets, and it is estimated that they have to look through the record, level, and equipment of each team, but Song Ci is different from others.

She trusts her instinct more.

This is the pride of being an interstellar hunter!

If you don't even trust your own intuition, it is estimated that Song Ci will die without leaving any scum, and there will be occasional opportunities to find ancient potions, then awaken the water element, and then rebirth.

"Just a simple feeling?!" Chu Rong was puzzled.

"Just a simple feeling." Song Ci made a firm face.

"I believe in you." Chu Rong smiled on his face, raised his hand to touch Song Ci's head, and then quickly placed a bet with his other hand.

He was really not too fancy about the odds of one to two, he just wanted to place the same bet as Song Ci.

After all, a thousand to the top, even if the odds are one to two, there is not much money.

Is he Chu Rong the kind of person who buckled for a thousand yuan?

Yeah?

Sure, it must, it must not be!

Of course, if the time is changed, when he has just been frozen by his own father, then maybe he will really do it.

But today is different.

Tong Xianzhou on one side folded his hands on his knees all the way, staring at the stage.

And didn’t place a bet to guess the ranking or something

I don't know if I don't know this is happening, or I am not interested at all.

Anyway, sitting motionless like this is indeed worthy of his fascinating personality.

In fact, how did Tong Xianzhou want to drop it? He probably just wanted to roll his eyes.

Tong Xianzhou was very happy for Song Ci to sit next to him.

But if there was still Chu Rong sitting next to him, and the two of them were always getting together, whispering and whispering, as if it was difficult for others to intervene, Tong Xianzhou would not be happy at all.

I even want to say something sincerely...

Show affection, die fast, old iron!

Therefore, Tong Xianzhou was sitting upright, pretending not to see the two of them.