city ​​of sanctuaries

Chapter 95 Competition
"Hey, Fang Tian, ​​stop looking over there, give me a push!"

"Oh." Even though he didn't know what Xue Yang wanted to do, Fang Tian still agreed, pushed Xue Yang back and pushed him up to the platform on the second floor.

Then, he tapped lightly on the pipe on the wall, and he quickly ran up to the second floor like a mouse.

Xue Yang had just climbed up to the platform on the second floor, and seeing Fang Tian squatting next to him, he couldn't help being startled, and opened his mouth, "How did you get up?"

Fang Tian pointed to the pipe and said, "I climbed up along the pipe."

climbed up?Xue Yang was stunned for a moment, then gave Fang Tian a thumbs up, and praised: "Such handsome skills! The young hero has great skills!"

Fang Tian scratched his head, not quite understanding what Xue Yang meant.

He looked around, and there were several windows facing the platform on the second floor.

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let the people inside hear it." Xue Yang said, squatting down and looking through the iron railing into the room in the second floor window.

Following Xue Yang's example, Fang Tian squatted on the edge of the second-floor platform, looking into the window.

Seeing the scene inside the window, Fang Tian's mouth twitched slightly.

There is a huge screen in this room, and two groups of people with clear distinctions are surrounded in front of the screen.

Among them, Fang Tian was quite familiar, so he must have seen it somewhere, and he also saw a familiar figure inside.

Liu He.

And Murong.

The difference from Liu He was that Murong was sitting in front of a table with a game helmet on his head, and Liu He and his group were just behind Murong.

Both of these are members of the e-sports club.

Fang Tian asked in a low voice: "Where is this?"

"The practice room of the e-sports club is in competition."

This is the good thing he said?Fang Tian looked back at him in surprise, seeing that Xue Yang was watching the game on the screen with great interest, he also looked at the screen with great interest.

It can be seen that on the scene, the warrior controlled by Murong has fallen into a disadvantage and started to defend passively, and the surrounding ground is also filled with totems all over the place. Under the oppression of the opposite shaman, Murong can move freely The range has dwindled.

Xue Yang's brows were furrowed, he was waving his fist vigorously, cursing in a low voice, wishing that he was the one on the stage, "Pick it up! Murong is an idiot! Go up and fuck him! Why are you so afraid! How can you win if you keep playing like this?"

In fact, from the point of view of the scene, Murong has already lost.

Soon, Murong was defeated by the opponent's chain lightning move. Fang Tian also shook his head and sighed, it's a pity. It can be seen that Murong has worked very hard, but he was still alive and kicked by the opponent's shaman. exhausted.

No matter how unwilling, how hard to support, Murong still ended in defeat.

Seeing the word "failure" appear on the screen, the entire training suddenly became a little quiet.

Lost, really lost.

In KOF mode, he was beaten five to one by the opponent.

The people in the school team are not feeling well.

Throughout the entire history of high school, they have never lost in the competition between Sihai High School and Zhiyuan High School, but they have never lost so badly.

This year, they graduated from Sihai High School with a lot of powerful players, which caused the overall hard power to be greatly reduced. In addition, the captain is not here today, and there is no master who can hold the audience...

Although he had expected it at the beginning, Qin Yue still didn't expect that they would lose so quickly, so devastatingly, and so ugly.

Qin Yue's lips were a little pale, and her chest was bullying, as if there was a suffocation stuck there. No amount of excuses could convince her that everything that happened today was inseparable from her decision-making. In [-], mistakes were made when formulating school team tactics and managing the school team. The training for active players was negligent in the training of newcomers, which led to today's situation.

She deeply felt guilty.

The player from Zhiyuan High School who was playing against Murong took off his helmet, smiled, stood up and high-fived his teammates behind him in celebration.

Seeing the other party celebrating victory as if no one was around their own disk, the faces of Liu He and others were all dark, but they couldn't say anything, and they were extremely aggrieved.

"Damn!" Xue Yang, who was peeking outside the window, was in a hurry, cursed loudly, then punched the concrete wall next to him, and then gasped in pain.

"Who are they?" Fang Tian asked curiously.

"Zhiyuan High School is an old rival with our school. Last time, it was one of the top eight in the city. This time, seeing that our original masters have graduated and are gone, they come to challenge us when we are the weakest. What the hell don't want Face!"

In the room, Murong took off the helmet on his head, his eyes were red, he was unwilling, unable to swallow this breath, but there was nothing he could do about it, it was like a duel between ancient martial arts masters, where no one is first, no one is second, loser If you win, you lose.

"Cut." After celebrating with his teammates, the student who just defeated Murong stood up from his seat, "I thought Sihai University was very good, and it was the top eight every year, so it turned out to be nothing more than that."

The student who spoke was obviously a newcomer to the Zhiyuan High School team this year. Although his words were very soft, they reached the ears of every team member in the training room where the smell of needles could be heard.

Very harsh.

As soon as these words were said, it was like adding fuel to the flames. The original school team members were even more upset, and they all stared, as if they wanted to swallow the opponent alive.

However, Chu Tian, ​​the captain of Zhiyuan High School opposite, didn't care. He walked out of the crowd, patted the young man on the shoulder, and went on to the wall of the training room without saying a word. Take off a badge.

It turned out that there were two boards hanging on the wall, one on the left and the other on the right, with various badges hanging on them, but the badges on the left board had the same shape and texture, while the badges on the right board were different. There are different.

What Chutian took down was a badge on the board on the left.

Fang Tian watched this scene from the window, and he found that when Chu Tian won the badge, the atmosphere in the whole training room became tense, more tense than before.

Not to mention others, Xue Yang next to him also had red eyes and clenched his fists, restraining the anger that was about to burst out.

"What is this?" Fang Tian turned his head and asked curiously.

"This is an unwritten rule. It first became popular from the most powerful imperial universities in the country. At the beginning, when participating in the national e-sports competition, each school had a team badge exclusive to its own school. After the first competition, the freshmen of Imperial High School will go to various colleges to challenge them during the training on the eve of the second competition. After they win, they will grab the badges belonging to their schools, and then stick these badges on their own schools. Next, show off as a wall of merit. For Imperial High School, this is their honor, but for those who were taken away from the school badge, it is a great shame, and if you want to wash away the shame, you just have to Can Goddu High School reclaim their own badge."

(End of this chapter)