Hua, Xia!
The dragon and the phoenix dance behind the back!
Luo Luo could clearly see the fireworks burning in Xiao Jing's eyes.
No man would not hope that his efforts and hard work can be used to bring glory to the country.
And this day finally came!
Both online and television are reporting.
Today, the number of game users in China has reached as many as 500 million.
This already indicates that China's e-sports has begun to be known.
But simply being known is not enough.
Many people think that it is something that only Internet-addicted teenagers do.
No one would advocate being addicted to games.
But if it's an e-sports game, you might as well compete.
Maybe no one knows.
In 2005, there was a king player wearing the Chinese flag and winning infinite glory.
The host's voice slowly came, as if telling a story.
Since that time, it seems that victory has never belonged to China.
“I believe this year will be different.”
This is what the commentator said when he looked at the screen.
Just at the same time.
Lin's Building.
a large classroom.
A remote town in Tibetan area.
An amusement park for rich children.
In the villa of the Feng family.
and in the fields where crops are being harvested.
Lin Feng, Yun Hu, Yin Wuyao, coco, Feng Shang, Lin Chentao.
At the same time, we received a small tablet.
The tablet is clicked on, and there is only one sentence above.
Three days ago, Qin Mo was summoned back to China.
I thought it was going to do something.
Unexpectedly, his father was not for the army.
Instead, he brought others to his front.
Qin Mo knew the man, his eyes were slightly distorted, and he only gave him four words: "I won't rebuild."
If the man had no answer, he was blocked. After calling him back, he said, "No rebuilding, Mr. Qin Mo, are you willing to come back and form a Chinese team and lead our country's e-sports team to represent China."
Qin Mo paused: "I'm leading? Who chooses the team members? Are you me?"
"This..." The man went out and made a phone call.
After returning, he said: "As long as the team members are over 18 years old, Mr. Qin Mo can choose, and we have a list of them here."
Qin Mo stood up: "I'm not interested in some of the lists you provide. On the e-sports battlefield, cooperation and winning are the most important. What do you think?"
"Of course." But the man also wanted to recommend the fresh blood now: "These are both good, should Mr. Qin Mo see?"
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows at that time and swept over the paper in his hand. One of them was Spades and Luoluo Wuxiao on the first choice.
He raised his eyes and looked at the man. His aura was so strong that he was a little afraid to look at each other: "Is this the list you provide?"
The man said, "These newcomers performed well and were very popular. Mr. Qin Mo, I know you have feelings for some people and I definitely want to choose someone you are familiar with to participate in the competition, but this competition is different. I hope you put the overall situation first."
"Are you sure the organizing committee thinks so?" Qin Mo's voice became much lighter after hearing his words: "Come to find me, just recognize my choice."
The man chuckled: "Of course, in addition to competitions, it is also important to support newcomers, right?"
"Yes." Qin Mo looked sideways: "Just let the two of them join forces and win over Bey."
The man paused: "Is this a little difficult?"
"Don't you want to support the newcomer?" Qin Mo's eyes were very dark: "Or can I give you some guidance with my own hands."
Chapter completed!