God Yan anchor has been sealed again

In the previous international competitions, for the sake of unification, a special regional server was used for the competition. Teams that signed up for the competition would be prepared by the competition committee and create IDs with the same name for them on the competition server. Later, due to the particularity of the "fire" competition, the official gradually released A professional competition platform has been opened, and players can freely use their personal accounts to log in during the game.

"There is no time. For the normal broadcast of the game, this game needs to be held immediately."

The competition committee quickly passed the decision - while waiting for the faxed document from Wen Man.

They have confirmed that Ice's identity is not in question.

only……

Alan was behind, and couldn't help but sweat for both CHNS and Xuewei.

If Wen Man hadn't prepared this account in advance, whether he was banned or not would be secondary, mainly because once it was reported by the media, the impact would be quite bad.The national special training team had some problems in the identity verification stage before the game, which prevented the game from being held as scheduled-he couldn't even imagine what kind of disturbance this would be.

The countdown to the entrance on the big screen of the arena started to beat again, and the blue electronic pixels kept flickering.

The Chinese special training team enters the field.

The order is Fenglei, Xiaopang, Mushroom, and the last one to enter is Xuewei.

The big screen showed everyone the shots, and the expressions of this group of teenagers were calm. Even Mushroom, who was facing the international arena for the first time, tried his best to show a calm expression.

The lights on the arena were bright and scorching. They couldn't see the expressions of the audience, but they could hear the whispers of the audience.

The on-site commentary uses German to introduce the situation, and the Chinese translation is broadcast at the same time.

"After the two sides proposed to rest, the Chinese special training team chose to replace Pretty as a substitute. This is the first time that Pretty has come down from the starting position in four years."

"Pretty is down! My God, no way, the last game was so difficult, is there something wrong with Pretty?"

"Day—what's going on!!"

Lizhi contacted Alan who hadn't spoken for a long time on the spot: "Mr. Alan, can you explain what's going on?"

Alan was also sweating in the palm of his hand - he looked back at Wen Man in the lounge.

Wen Man just came over to talk to him about the physical matter, and told him that the World Championships might not be played this time. He hasn't come up with a countermeasure yet, at least not yet.

Alan did not respond at the scene.

The broadcast continued to play the German commentary simultaneously: "At the same time, with the substitute coming on the field, there were some problems with Now's account in the team, and the competition committee has approved his application to allow him to switch to another account registered before the game. "

Xuewei was the last one to enter the arena, and the other three took their seats one after another, and opened the page. Only he, as in the last game, walked up to the stage on behalf of the coach and team leader.

Aiden shook his hand again in the middle of the aisle.

When Aiden saw him, his emotions were a little bit complicated—he didn't expect that CHNS had registered two accounts, but he didn't completely pin his hopes on the anonymous report letter he received.

The Chinese team will not have such a leak.His biggest source of confidence is that they really knocked Pretty off the field.

"Convey my respect and concern for the player Pretty, and hope he is all right." Aiden said to him with a smile, "As long as we get the T side, everything will be over."

Xuewei heard him mention Wenman's ID - except for this ID and the general meaning of the second half of the sentence, he didn't understand anything.

He just remembered that soft kiss in the lounge again.

Under the light, the young man's face was fair and delicate, and his eyebrows, which always looked extraordinarily delicate due to his poor health, were a bit cold and stern.

He thought for a while, and then spoke a plastic English sentence that didn't match his temperament: the boy's voice was cold and clear.

"YOUT, YOULOSE." (If you get the T side, it is a failure.)

The second round of interaction is over, and Xuewei returns to the device.

The staff helped him log out of the Now account.

At this moment, the audience finally turned their attention from Pretty being replaced to Xuewei's account change.

"What happened? Why did the little lone wolf suddenly want to change his number? What did he change to? I've never heard of it."

"Let me give you some popular science: There are also some players who change their numbers, such as game platform bugs or regional server bugs, or players who simply feel bad and want to use their original accounts, or players whose accounts are suddenly attacked by technology—before I have. All in all, as long as the player has registered a backup account before the game, it can be used just before the game."

"Is the backup account also owned by Little Lone Wolf? I've never seen him change his account during his live broadcast."

"Theoretically, it must be his own... It's hard to say."

The contestants' screens are shown in split screens on the spot.

Xuewei sat in front of her seat and re-entered the login page with her normal expression.

After the page was loaded, he then entered: CHNs.ICE. Enter the password, and Wen Man retrieved the initial password for him.

sign in suceesfully.

The audience exploded.

The contestants were separated in the competition room, unable to hear the increasingly vigorous and overlapping discussions outside, everyone was staring at the three letters, everyone knew or didn't know, they were all discussing this ID in a low voice.

Most of the foreign audiences only thought it was familiar, but the Chinese audience in the seats had already exploded into a commotion.

"Ice!!! Is that the ICE I thought!!! The old national team member, Pretty's first partner!!! They won the world championship together before!"

"The lone wolf is ICE? Isn't it? He's so young, he only came of age this year, if he was fourteen or fifteen years old, he would have gone out to play games with Pretty?"

"Fourteen or fifteen...is it reasonable?"

"And if it's the little lone wolf, it would be more reasonable! I've realized it!! Only after that can I start the live broadcast and officially enter the professional league!!"

"I also realized my sisters, everyone knows that Preti is absolutely different from Little Lone Wolf, isn't that the reason!!! Little Lone Wolf is an old teammate!! He and Pretty are the same generation!!!!"

At this moment, all members of the national team—except for Alan and a few insiders—all dropped their jaws in shock.

"Damn it!!" A member of the second team yelled out selflessly, "We were beaten by Ice hanging up!!! No wonder he can beat us with three man-machines!!! He beat us up hanging up Isn't that normal!!"

"My day——" Fatty looked at the latest team formation page that popped up, and his whole body trembled: "Xue, Xue, Mr. Xue??? Are you Ice?"

A large number of email reminders and official events popped up on the page, and Xue Wei casually gave a "hmm" as she crossed them out.

"That... the Ice who played games with Team Wen??? I'm crazy, no wonder Team Wen said you and him are of the same generation!!" Fatty slapped his thigh, "Why didn't we know!!!"

"I didn't unblock it before, so I forgot about it myself." Xuewei explained hastily, her voice still very calm.On the field, his demeanor was completely different from usual. Apart from being cold and withdrawn, there was always a kind of calmness that made people dare not speak much.

Especially after Wen Man left.

CHNS.Ice joined the queue.

The others didn't dare to speak any more, and everyone including Mushroom forcibly suppressed their inner curiosity and turned to the state of competition.

Here Lizhi is still reacting: "Ice?? Is he really Ice? Ice from the old national team? Can Coach An confirm the situation for us?"

"Yes, he is." Alan finally found something that could be answered in his desperation, and this stone hammer set off another storm on the Internet.

Countless people began to popularize science with people who did not understand the situation, and countless people began to watch video materials on the Internet that were too blurry four years ago to identify IDs in the blur of large movies.

"The earliest observer-sniper tactics were pioneered by him and Pretty. It can be said that all the tactics in China since the S1 season were pioneered by them, just like the M82A1s that are all sniper now. It used to be the same. A lot of spotters and snipers, but this kind of configuration is too cancerous for passers-by to fight, so it hasn't become popular."

"But in the European Championships at that time, they beat other teams all the way and took the first place directly!! They didn't lose a single time. I heard that Sword God was crying. At that time, Sword God was only sixteen or seventeen years old."

All the professional teams also became nervous.

For professional players and coaches, every major competition has a special meaning. Although the World Championship four years ago is not mentioned much by netizens, they are all deeply impressed by that year.

That was the first year for the Chinese team to participate in the world competition, and since then there has been a terrible threat on their field.

At the same time, the ID Pretty has become a shadowy ghost above their heads.

"The old god is out, it sounds really bluffing, but today is not what it used to be, and whether he can still show his strength is another matter..."

Can the ID ICE become a ghost now?

After Xuewei logged into her account, the second round of lottery began!

The moment the results of the lottery were unfolded, a satisfied smile appeared on Aiden's face.

His luck was as good as ever.

The referee announced: "NA-US, Terrorists!" (North American team, T side!)

The audience in front of the screen was so nervous that their hands were sweating, and so were the commentators.

"The situation is very bad for CHNS. Pretty left the field. At the same time, NA-US drew the same position in the previous round with the same lineup!"

"We can clearly see that it was very difficult for CHNS to win the last game. They won the game only when they switched sides. But in this game, in the absence of Pretty, they still have a chance to switch sides. game?"

"Do they still have a chance to win?"

12 seconds countdown, the game begins!

Everyone took a deep breath and clicked on the equipment page.

Xuewei's cold voice sounded in the microphone.

"Can it be done with zero seals?"

Everyone was stunned.

"In the last game, the assistant used all means and energy to get us all the information about the opponent. This round, we couldn't beat 16:0, so my name was written upside down."