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Chapter 137

A system prompt sounded in Kurosawa's mind.

This is the second time he has participated in such a large number of auditions.

Compared with when he first participated in the competition, he is more confident now.

The competition team distributed a booklet to each player, which roughly explained the process and precautions of this year's summer competition.

There are five rounds in total.

More than 13 people passed through layers of screening, and finally [-] people were promoted to enter the main match, competing with the three elite players who applied for the seeding places.

In the qualifiers, there were no unrated players among the [-] or so contestants. The lineup consisted of most registered players and some professional players, and the strength was not low.

If you are unlucky, some players may even fight professional-level opponents for five consecutive rounds.

This year's summer competition is the one with the largest number of applicants in recent years.

After all, it is the year of the competition, and even those who have a little bit of pursuit will participate. Even if they know they won't make it to the end, at least they can show themselves more in the more exposed auditions.

"Ahem, please put away your elves and wait in the rest area on the sidelines."

A middle-aged man's voice came from the radio above the venue.

Following his speech, the players on the field entered the rest area on the sidelines one after another.

There were indeed too many people at the scene, and the players could not be allowed to wander freely in the field like in the spring game.

On the special lawn of the arena, six circular temporary arenas of ABCDEF are divided with white paint imprints.

The players were assigned numbers, and randomly combined and arranged by the computer system into different venues.

"I'm No. 42, at Site A."

"I'm 108, venue B."

Su Bei, Mai Xianghai and others received the text message and raised their heads and said.

Then they looked at Kurosawa in unison.

"Look at me for what?"

"What's your number?"

"53, also venue A." Kurosawa glanced at the phone.

"Ah!! My super, I won't meet you later, right?" Mai Xianghai howled worriedly.

"It shouldn't be such a coincidence, there are dozens of people." Kuisawa pursed his lips, trying to comfort him.

"Are you OK."

But Mai Xianghai didn't seem to listen at the moment.

"Goddess of Mercy, please don't let me meet Kurosawa. If Yang Weijie has two years to live, give me a registration level, come a registration level"

"Fuck, use your own!"

Mai Xianghai closed his eyes, clasped his hands in front of him, and muttered in his mouth, when his bad friend beside him punched him in the stomach in dissatisfaction.

"Hey Wochao, you are serious, it hurts to death, and it is all up to you to be eliminated later."

Mai Xianghai's ancestor horse has advanced to the intermediate stage, and he is somewhat looking forward to his trip to the summer competition.

At least he couldn't be eliminated in the first round of the audition, right?It would be too embarrassing for a round trip.

His parents, classmates, and girlfriends are all waiting in front of the screen to watch his wonderful performance.

Unfortunately, he got Heisawa or an old-fashioned professional grade. The ancestor horse he had just advanced to would only be beaten violently and had no power to fight back.

On the seats in the rest area, there were many players with tense faces like Mai Xianghai. Because they didn't know the strength of the opponents they were assigned, many people felt restless.

Only a few people, the old gods, leaned on the back of the chair and closed their eyes leisurely.

The prelude to the audition has not yet officially kicked off, and the contestants have already begun to stage the appearance of sentient beings.

Not long after, the players received a second text message.

"Contestant Kuisawa, the first round of your audition is scheduled to take place in Arena A. Your opponent is Qiu Hui, and the number of matches is the sixth."

Kurosawa looked at the contents of the text message and nodded in satisfaction.

Although he has not checked the specific information of the opponent, but the number of games is in line with his wishes.

Due to the large number of participants, the first round takes the longest time. If you are unlucky, you will be arranged to the back, and it may not be your turn until the evening.

If you delay the meeting any longer, you may have to get up early tomorrow morning to end the first round.

Kurosawa hopes to finish early and rest early, and he doesn't have to worry about the game all the time.

"Phew—it's okay, okay."

Mai Xianghai, who was sitting next to Heisawa, let out a long sigh of relief.

The moment he received the text message, he went to the official website to check the general information of his opponent.

He is a registered elf teacher who graduated from Haitang Academy for one year.

Urged by his curiosity, Kurosawa unhurriedly inquired about his opponent in the first round.

Name: Qiu Hui

Level: registered level
Age: 25
Elves: Twilight Dog (Elementary) Doudou Turtle (Elementary) Dudu Bird (Entry Level)

Honor: None
Subscribe: 156
Mai Xianghai looked closely at the information of Kurosawa's opponent, winking, with a complicated expression on his face.

Although it is difficult to see the specific strength of the other party from the information on the panel, the number of 156 subscriptions can vaguely judge the strength of the other party.

He should only be a free agent registration class, which belongs to the weakest class among the [-] players, but he met Kurosawa who is considered a strong player in the Begonia professional group.Mai Xianghai mourned for the man named Qiu Hui for two seconds in his heart.

Kurosawa's face didn't change much.

Neither the joy of being assigned to the weakest opponent, nor the pretentious solemnity, his expression was as flat as ever, without any emotion.

Although he is really helpless in his heart, if he is allowed to choose, he would rather fight against professional level opponents than against registered level opponents of free agents.

It's not that there is any class discrimination against that player, but that his strength is between the professional level and the elite level. Standing on the same field as the opponent is really a bit of a bully.

Without exception, the elves on the other side are not races with outstanding combat power, not to mention the little elves, even Kurosawa, a human elf master, is stronger than them.

Besides, he also knew that when he was playing the game, there should not be a small number of people watching it in the live broadcast room. Although it was the normal process of the game, there would definitely be some people who would bring some rhythm.

Ugh.
He secretly sighed in his heart.

When I signed up for the audition, I was worried about meeting a weaker opponent, but I didn't expect that it happened to be the weakest for him.

I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck.

"Brother Zezi's fans, don't worry, I'm updating the official website of the Haitang competition group in real time, the official list of the battle should be published on the website soon, and I will give you the latest information as soon as possible, friends passing by Let’s pay attention, you won’t get lost if you click follow.”

"I am a personal match commentator for Pisa. During these days of the audition, I will broadcast Zebao's game in real time to everyone."

A man in the media area was holding a gimbal, refreshed another phone, and comforted the impatient fans and passers-by in the live broadcast room.

Pisa, formerly known as Jia Zhengjiang, is a self-media worker. His usual job is to edit highlights of various battles and live events, and then make commentary videos and post them on social networking sites.

Occasionally, he would go in and out of various clubs to film and broadcast the battles of elf masters.

Since he has 15 fans on ALILI, the most popular video social networking site among young people, he also received an invitation from the Begonia competition group to broadcast the summer audition as a personal self-media.

Although Pisa is from Haitang, he doesn't pay much attention to Haitang's games. The videos he usually edits are more of the highlights of players from surrounding cities in the province. When he is free, he will go to the arena in the provincial capital to broadcast the daily routine The battle is somewhat similar to the OB commentary of online games.

There are too few elf masters in a small city like Haitang, and apart from competitions, there are very few battles on weekdays.

It was also for this reason that he struggled for a long time when he received the invitation from the Begonia competition group.

There are not many Haitang local players that Pisa is familiar with. He is worried that when he comes to the live broadcast, if he is not familiar with the information of the players, he will say something wrong and be criticized by the audience in the live broadcast room. hair period.

For the sake of the video production career, he should decline the invitation of the competition group rationally.

But in the end he still came, just because he suddenly received news that Kurosawa, who had the qualification to apply for the seed player, chose to participate in the audition. Knowing that Kurosawa would also participate in the audition, he immediately replied to the contact person of the Haitang competition team agree to go.

The purpose is very clear, that is to watch Kurosawa, the live broadcast and the game are incidental.

Kurosawa is indeed the most talented local player he has ever seen. When it comes to learning about Kurosawa, there are still some twists and turns.

He remembered it as a day in March.

He has just returned from the provincial capital, and has recorded a lot of wonderful battle materials, and is preparing to rush to make a video and release it as soon as possible.

When I was immersed in my work and writing, there was a constant howl of excitement from outside the room.

After editing the video, he became dizzy and suddenly became angry. He opened the door and walked out of the living room, preparing to ask his roommates to lower the volume.

Walking out of the room, he found that the two roommates he shared with him and their friends were watching the game on the TV in the living room, and the arena was being broadcast on the TV.

"I'm super, isn't this Kurosawa too fierce?"

"It's unbelievable, our Haitang has finally fallen from the sky to be ruthless!"

"How old is he? He's already at the professional level. Not to mention Haitang, even the provincial capital may not have such a genius."

He was already in a bad mood at the time, and with the fact that he claimed to have seen the world and spent a long time in the provincial capital, it was inevitable that Haitang players would not be able to make it to the stage compared to the provincial players.

So he said a few sarcasm.

In fact, when he learned that the contestant had cultivated an intermediate elf at the age of nearly 16, he was shocked at the moment, but for the sake of face, he still insisted on saying that Kurosawa's talent is abundant in the provincial capital.

After the quarrel that night, although several people apologized to each other the next day, his apology was only for the act of quarreling. Regarding the content of the quarrel, he still couldn't hold back his face and insisted on his own opinion.

He thinks that Haitang's competition level is too low and lacks competitiveness, and Kurosawa's performance is too low.

The 16-year-old quasi-professional is very powerful, but the provincial capital is not without such geniuses. Kuisawa’s strength is not as good as that of the proficient provincial people. The praise should not be excessive, and the objective gap between Haitang and the provincial capital must be viewed dialectically .

So, on the day of the final, the three of them bought tickets together and went to the arena to watch the game live.

There is no need to elaborate on what happened afterwards.

He has changed from a stubborn black fan to a loyal fan of Zebao.

"Okay, it's refreshed."

Pisa looked at his phone and said excitedly towards the live broadcast room.

He quickly downloaded the file, and then entered Kurosawa's name to search.

"Zebao's opponent in the first round is a registered player named Qiu Hui."

"Tsk tsk, the opposite side is a bit unlucky."

"However, there is actually no difference. With Zebao's strength, there is not much difference between the ordinary professional level and this registered level."

"Today's game should be a warm-up for Brother Zezi, and it happens that we haven't seen Zebao take a shot for several months."

"Do you still remember the lime-white elf that appeared in Brother Zezi's second live broadcast? Based on what I know about Brother Zezi, he should send new elves to practice. On the one hand, he will save face for the other party. On the one hand, it is also the spirit of training the new contract."

Pisa babbled to the live broadcast room.

There are not many viewers watching in real time in the live broadcast room, there are already more than 3000 people.

Most of them are like him, Kurosawa fans.

Because he edited a lot of highlights from the videos of the Kurosawa Spring Championships and the few games in the main race, and he did not hide his pure and good character. Under his usual influence, many people only watch OB Fans of Kurosawa also turned into personal fans of Kurosawa.

[Turtle, the champion beats a free man]

【The start is invincible】

[Sharks entering the fish tank belong to yes]

[I hope that Zebao and others will be gentle, otherwise they may be sprayed by some malicious Virgins]

【I like watching fried fish, hehe】

There are also barrages discussing the matter of Kurosawa's new elves.

In his second live broadcast, Sister Shiling, the spirit of Heisze, only briefly appeared for a few seconds, and he didn't even fully see his appearance.

At that time, Kurosawa did not introduce its information to fans, so many fans were very curious about his new elf.

Judging from the situation of Kurosawa's first two elves, the potential of the third elf should not be bad.

With the announcement of the roster, the competition started quickly and orderly.

Players and elves stood one after another on the six circular arenas.

Shouts, roars of elves, and fluctuations of energy collisions constantly sounded from the field.

Pisa didn't pay attention to the situation on the field. He held up the gimbal and wandered around the media shooting area, looking for the location of Kuisawa.

"Chunliang little blacks, don't worry. I took a look at Zebao's games. He played in the sixth game in Division A. He probably won't leave the venue. I'll take you to find out where he is now."

[Anchor Hurry up, I can't see Zebao for 1 minute, I feel like ants are crawling all over my body]

[(red face sweating) (red face sweating) I can't take it anymore]

[Chunliang Xiaoheizi's ugly appearance is really Zebao, hey my Zebao, reversed I am also Xiaoheizi. 】

【Competition is secondary】

After some searching, he finally found Kurosawa on the west side of the player waiting area.

While other media people were broadcasting the games in full swing in the six arenas in real time, he was unique, holding a mobile phone on the gimbal to shoot at the player area in Zone A.

Kurosawa was wearing a competition suit and a black jacket, resting his chin on one hand and swiping his phone with the other, feeling bored.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he noticed the gaze staring at him from a distance. He glanced over inadvertently, and found that it was a man with a media card hanging around his neck, holding a gimbal to shoot himself.

"???"

He paused for a moment, and looked around calmly with peripheral vision.

The people in the seats around him all went to watch the game in the viewing area beside the court, so they should indeed be filming themselves.

Could it be an official person, is there a rule that other players are not allowed to use their mobile phones during the competition?

He didn't remember such a rule, but he subconsciously put away his cell phone, coughed twice, sat up tight, and looked at the playing field from a distance.

It is better to pay attention, in case it is regarded as a negative material, it will be troublesome.

[Laughing, brother Zezi seems to have found out]

[Pizza is a heinous crime!Excuse me, Zebao, playing on the phone, right? 】

[Reported! 】

[Pizza commentary meow, pizza commentary thank you meow]

Pizza scratched his cheek.

"Player Kurosawa, your game is about to start, please wait in the waiting area of ​​the A competition."

Kurosawa got a text message on his mobile phone and stood up.

(End of this chapter)