I have a lot of achievements

Chapter 152 CGL City Competition
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Fourth watch, congratulations to the rudder master [two silver].

"Master Iron Tower!"

Amidst the shouts of Qu Jingjing and other four maids pretending to be cute girls, Meng Fan walked over in embarrassment, greeted with a smile, then looked at Wu Tong curiously, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Of course, Wu Tong didn't wear maid outfits. Of the dozen or so people, Qu Jingjing was still wearing maid outfits.

Wu Tong smiled and said, "Come on for you."

"Hey Hey hey."

At this time, there was a very strong dissatisfied voice from the side: "The few of us are also there, don't pretend you didn't see it!"

Meng Fan glanced at Zhang Zhou, Xing Tage and Chen Daqiang who were standing beside him, and responded, "Oh." Then he greeted Wang Yanan, Wei Zhixue and other girls with a smile.

"Brother dei."

Da Fei, Brother Pao, and the man in the hot hat also arrived. When they saw the lineup at the door, they were in awe, and gave Meng Fan a thumbs up: "You are still awesome!"

A group of people walked in together. The video game city has closed today. The entire video game city is only for CGL competitions. The area in front of the shooting machines has also been cleaned up. Many machines have been removed, leaving a large area and surrounding it again. There is a circle, except for the players, no one can go in and can only stand outside and watch.

"Then I'm in."

Meng Fan said something to Wu Tong, then he and Da Fei showed their player cards and walked in, punched in and registered, and then lined up to warm up.

At [-]:[-], the person in charge of the organizer came out to give a speech, and then the first round of the single competition began.

Meng Fan was assigned to Group B and CMA CGM was assigned to Group A.

"Master Iron Tower."

Qu Jingjing yelled at Meng Fan when she was getting ready to play in Group A, and when Meng Fan got closer, she said, "Aren't you going to broadcast live today, sir?"

Meng Fan glanced at Wu Tong.

Wu Tong didn't let the embarrassment happen, and said with a smile: "I remember you had a live broadcast last time."

Meng Fan took out his phone, clicked on the live broadcast room, and then gave the phone to Wu Tong.

"I'm not very good at taking pictures." Wu Tong looked at Qu Jingjing, saw her nodding, and gave her the phone.

"Sister Wu Tong is so kind. No wonder Mr. Tieta likes you so much."

Qu Jingjing happily took the phone and started the live broadcast.

The first round of the first round of ten players in Group A ended very quickly. The first shot of this group was also a way for Meng Fan to truly see the level of the players in the city competition. For the first time, eight players in Group A shot 8 points. Above, 700 people are about 2, of which the highest is 690 points!
When Group B played, Meng Fan stood in front of machine No. 8.

"Master Iron Tower, come on!"

"Master Iron Tower, come on!"

The cries of Qu Jingjing and the others immediately drew everyone's attention, and then turned to Meng Fan.

"This is the [-]-year-old god from the storefront competition, right?"

"True Nimara style!"

Now is the information age. Naturally, many people know about Meng Fan's performance in the previous storefront competition, especially the contestants who must know themselves and their opponents. Suddenly, a [-]-year-old master appeared, and the video will definitely be watched .

Of course, looking at it this way, it is inevitable to see the maid army of the big man in the iron tower, and the interesting picture of "I'm sorry for bragging".

Meng Fan turned around and beckoned to his "friends and relatives group", just because Wu Tong was a little excited here, and other things, after the eye-catching eyes of the last storefront competition, Meng Fan can be regarded as someone who has seen The players of the world.

The whistle blew and the field goal began.

Meng Fan entered the state after throwing more than ten balls in a row, and his hand speed gradually improved. The score at the end of the first round was only 235 points for him, and the second round caught up with his usual state. It is the real strength... The fourth level is over, scoring 787 points.

Group B is the highest and is currently the highest.

"It's really awesome!"

"It seems that Master Iron Tower is in good condition today."

"In this state, it is certain to cast [-] points today."

There were also some discussions among the Maid Legion's Iron Tower Lord Invincible. Compared with the storefront competition, everyone's mouths were not so targeting Meng Fan, but the smell of gunpowder among the contestants seemed to be stronger.

In Group C, Da Fei came to Meng Fan's side, pointed to the tall and thin man standing in front of the No. 5 machine, and said, "This man is nicknamed Fengshen, and our favorite to win the championship in Hangzhou is your biggest competitor. He is also a master who can shoot [-] points."

The shooting started... The shooting ended, and the onlookers exclaimed. This tall and thin man nicknamed Fengshen is really strong, and his hands are very hot. He shot a high score of 809 in the first game.

"Don't hide your clumsiness."

Da Fei patted Meng Fan, and then went on stage, the second round of Group A started.

The general score of the second round of Group A was better than the first one. The highest one scored 798 points, just one goal away from breaking [-] points.

After the vote this time, the game scene was completely filled with gunpowder.

Three groups, each group has a master who may or has already broken [-]!
"come on."

Seeing Meng Fan coming on stage, Wu Tong turned around and took a look at himself. He smiled and waved his fist to Meng Fan. Didn't he just cheer him on?

This time, Meng Fan entered the state at the beginning, and the more he shot, the faster he fought, the more courageous he was.

Before the first round was over, all the eyes of those watching the game were attracted by Meng Fan.

This is not just because of the strong sense of presence, but because the picture on Meng Fan's side is too amazing.

too fast!
This is almost a sentence that popped up in everyone's mind, and then they couldn't say anything else. After that, they just stared dumbfounded.

"Rely on me, Fatty Meng, to be amazing!"

"What kind of sand sculpture live broadcast is this? Is it broadcast in multiples?"

"Hahahaha I knew someone said that!"

"Boss Meng's hand speed is really amazing! Teacher Kato in the painting world, let's find out!"

The water friends in the live broadcast room were not so shocked through the screen, and they were still able to complain and blow up freely.

"824! Who can tell me what grade this is!"

"I seem to hear the sound of gasping for air!"

"I heard that too!"

"Sorry, I only heard the gasps of the maid army!"

The audience watched Meng Fan's shot completely dumbfounded, and then, a large number of people really forgot to watch the final score immediately, but rubbed their eyes or took off their glasses and rubbed their eyes.

Look at the flowers!

In group C, a player next to Fengshen nudged him with his elbow: "Fengshen, you have met your opponent!"

Fengshen kept his eyes on Meng Fan, nodded, and said, "Indeed, it seems that it will be difficult to enter the provincial finals this year!"

In the provincial finals of the GCL Basketball Tournament, there is only one place in Hangzhou.

Group C started for the second time, and everyone's focus was on Fengshen. After seeing this in the game, basically everyone knew that the battle for the championship and runner-up in today's singles competition was between Fengshen and Tieta Daren.

Fengshen in Group C was also in good condition. He didn't collapse directly because of the appearance of an opponent like Meng Fan. Instead, he scored his best score this year, 818 points!
(End of this chapter)