The top four teams in the regional qualifiers need to take the stage and let the audience get to know each other.

Most of the players entering the e-sports industry are relatively young, and they are all fresh meat.

Four teams, sixteen people, lined up in a row after coming to the stage.

Standing at the edge, the one with a petite head and a cute but well-mannered face was Aya Qingxuan.

The little girl is white and tender, and with her well-behaved appearance, she instantly captured the hearts of the audience.

"Who is the one on the edge? Why haven't I introduced him yet? He's so cute! He looks like a doll."

"So cute must be a boy! What nonsense are you talking about."

"I haven't seen this boy before. Is it a rookie player? Or from the LQX club, shouldn't it be..."

The instructor just walked up to Ling Qingxuan, and when the microphone of the person next to her was about to be handed to her, it was like a cramp in her hand, so she turned it off.

The little girl stretched out her toes and bounced the microphone. The microphone turned a few times in the space, and it fell into Ling Qingxuan's hands.

"Wow—! So handsome!"

A few more exclamations covered the voice of the commentator.

"Please introduce yourself, and by the way, tell me what you think about the next game."

The little girl's uniform was extra large and inappropriate. She was so small that she even had her sleeves wrapped around her hand holding the microphone.

Ling Qingxuan looked down at his team uniform, and found that there was no name on it, no wonder there was a self-introduction link.

"I'm LQX Aya."

With a simple and rude introduction, the instructor was about to ask her to talk more, when the little girl continued: "This year's national competition, I will win the championship."

"..."

The venue was silent for a moment.

A rookie who emerged with a frying pan and even had no bullets in the finals, actually said such arrogant words.

"Pfft!"

On the other side, in a clean and fresh room, there are live broadcast equipment such as computers and mobile phones.

The boy sat on the gaming chair, holding the freshly brewed coffee, and chuckled, "It's interesting."

On the computer screen, the self-introduction scene of the regional qualifier is playing.

Because of Ling Qingxuan's remarks, the camera stayed on her for more time.

[Host, don't you mean low-key? 】The behavior of the host is not as troublesome as before.

This seat is looking for the little guy.

Although this is a small game, there is still a certain spread.

She will always be seen.

At the end of the game, the people from the LQX club went to the small conference room to resume the meeting.

"What happened to you in the end? Bei Lingling, please explain."

The leader threw the manual on the table and pointed to the picture displayed by the projector on the wall.

In the picture, the soldier figure with the helmet swayed left and right, flexibly avoiding the enemy bullets, and finally knocked the enemy to death with a frying pan.

This picture makes newcomers look at it, and that is pure boasting.

In the small conference room, Ling Qingxuan played with the pen in his hand. There were a total of six people sitting on the tables on both sides, with different expressions.

[Host, he is talking about you. 】zz reminder.

Aya Qingxuan, who was turning the brush with a flower, looked sideways slightly.

What explanation?

Shouldn't she be complimented?

"No bullets." The little girl said lightly.

She can use her fist without holding a pan at this time, but it looks rude.

Among the four participating in the competition, an old team member was silent, and the team leader ordered him, "Xin Zi, did you want Bei Lingling to give you that bullet?"

The boy is nineteen years old, and he entered the club a year before Aya Qingxuan.

He tilted his head and said, "It's me. Anyway, he's so skilled, it's useless to keep bullets."

Ling Qingxuan also remembered that before she came, Xinzi didn't have enough bullets, so he used the original owner's bullets.

As a result, I didn't run a few steps, and went to "deliver express" to others.

Good guy, this may be the enemy's undercover.

"Cai?" The team leader said coldly: "Cairen is in second place. You were all eliminated first. Look carefully at this review. Next time you make this kind of mistake, you don't have to stay in the club anymore. ."

Someone muttered: "Anyway, this club can't go very far..."

The LQX club's reputation is not as good as before, and the players' skills are also different. What he said is not unreasonable.

The little girl thought about it carefully, or would she jump to another job first?

[Host, calm down, you are talking nonsense to the TV. 】

After the review was over, on the way out, I met the opposite club.

One person greeted Aya Qingxuan with his eyes.

The other party is still a little handsome, compared to before, Ling Qingxuan deeply recognized his spiritual consciousness this time, and instantly recognized who he was.

[Host, this is Ding Yanfei, the male protagonist of this plane, and a good friend of the original host. 】

Not only that.

He is still that person.

"Today's game is very exciting." The leader of the opposing team came over to greet him symbolically, "Is that guy your newcomer?"

Ling Qingxuan was pulled out by her team leader, "Yeah, he has great potential, and what he did just now was unexpected. If it wasn't for the inflammation of his nails, he wouldn't be second in the end."

The team leader of the other side smiled and said, "Really, maybe, he is really expected to become the champion of this national competition."

Ling Qingxuan's team leader responded with a smile, "Who can say for sure, just work hard."

In short, it is enough for the team members to criticize in private, and they are absolutely not allowed to be bullied in the slightest in front of others.

"Then see you in the next provincial competition."

After saying goodbye to the other party, the leader put away his smile and snorted, "I really thought I didn't know, I was deliberately mocking my team members."

He turned his head and pointed at Ling Qingxuan: "Bei Lingling, go back and practice sniping, next time you meet their team, you will be the first to kill them."

Aya Qingxuan nodded obediently.

It seems that the team leader is preparing to let her play next time.

When the team members at the back heard this, their expressions darkened a bit.

Once her position is set, it will prove that someone will miss the opportunity.

After getting in the car, all the seats in the front were occupied, just as she liked to be quiet, she went to the back.

Unexpectedly, before driving too far, the original owner's symptoms of motion sickness appeared quickly.

"Bei Lingling, you not only have a name like a girl, you look like a girl, but you also have the same body and bones as a girl, so delicate." Xin Zi snorted and mocked.

The team leader waved his hand, "Who are you, make a seat."

No one gave way, it seems that the original owner is not very popular in this club.

"Xin Zi, go to the back." Being called by the leader, Xin Zi reluctantly went to the back.

Ling Qingxuan stood up and saw him glaring at her quietly.

It's useless to stare at those little eyes.

Ling Qingxuan sat down calmly, and the symptoms of motion sickness improved a little.

Before the game, everyone's cell phone must be turned in.

At this moment, the leader returned the phone to them.

Ling Qingxuan held the mobile phone wrapped in a green casing, and felt that the original owner's aesthetic was really unusual.

As soon as it was turned on, the message inside kept flashing.

Aya Qingxuan wanted to turn it off, but she turned her eyes to see the note of one of them—Little Jiaofu.

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