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The evening's activities were in full swing and came to an end.

The Misty Rain Group, represented by Lao Qiu, completed the offline registration for the invitational tournament.

Han Feng watched all this with great interest. Although this registration method is just a formality, in fact, even if the team representative does not come to the scene, as long as the team meets the combat power requirements, they can still register from the online private chat customer service Participate, but I have to say that the atmosphere of on-site registration is quite good.

Seeing the words "Misty Rain Group" floating on the big screen showing the qualifications for the invitational tournament, Lao Qiu heaved a long sigh of relief, as if the mission of this trip had been completed.

As the words of Misty Rain Group floated by, the words of Jiuyou Group, Xianyin Group, Suzaku Group and other groups floated past without any haste, and there were also a few strong group IDs that Han Feng was familiar with in his previous life. , such as Heishui group, Seagull group, Yuanqi group, mini group...

"How many teams are participating in this invitational tournament?" Baby beside him blinked and murmured while staring at the big screen.

"At least 100, the official advertisement this time says it's a Hundred Regiments War~" Jiujie said with affirmation, his gaze was the same as that of everyone else, scanning back and forth on the big screen, trying to find a few group names he knew well .

"I heard that there are bonuses in this invitational tournament?"

"What's the tens of thousands of bonuses worth? Everyone is mainly going for honor. Just imagine which team doesn't want to become the officially recognized number one team in leading the country!"

"Do you think there is hope for our Xianyin Troupe?"

"I think so!"

……

Han Feng didn't continue to listen to the conversation between the two later, because he had already seen the champion team of the previous life invitational tournament——Zhaoyingtuan on the big screen.

Han Feng's eyes fell on the man who had just left the registration desk.

"Wen Dudu?"

The ID in the impression came to mind.

Han Feng didn't know much about this person in his previous life, but his name was astonishing.

The head of the champion team of the two previous invitational tournaments, Leader PY No. 1, known as the "Leader Conspirator", the man who insisted on turning the official competition into an internal selection competition.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Han Feng in his previous life.

"Sure enough, I still participated!"

Han Feng whispered to himself softly.

"What's the matter? You know that person too?"

Lao Qiu leaned over, followed Han Feng's line of sight, and finally landed on Wen Dudu.

"It's considered acquaintance. The leader of a strong group."

"Hey~ How strong is it? Could it be better than Fengtuan?" Lao Qiu patted Han Feng on the shoulder and joked, in his opinion, Fengtuan was already the ceiling of the earth in his mind.

"In a certain way, he may be stronger." Han Feng thought about the scene of conquest in the previous life and replied with a smile.

"Stop talking! Let's go? We plan to go out and play, and we will go to the nightclub with Dan Zong and Yishi later."

"tonight?"

"That's right. It just so happens that several core members of the alliance are here, go out and have fun~"

Han Feng looked around in a daze. He didn't expect that this group of people even finished their evening activities.

"Go ahead, I'll forget it. I drank too much just now. I'll go back to my room to rest later." Han Feng rubbed his temples and refused.

It took him a lot of time for the group control to block the bank's general attack just now. In addition, Han Feng felt that the bank's offensive could not be over so easily tonight, and there must be a follow-up, so he must stay awake.

He didn't want to be helped out of the nightclub by two brothers, that would be too shameful.

"Fuck, how much did you drink? Are you drunk?" Brother Hou picked his nose angrily when he heard this.

At this time, there was a wail from the side.

"Ah? Sister No. [-], don't you want to hang out with us? This is a party in the league!" Baby looked at No. [-] with a sad face.

"No, I have something to do tonight." No. [-] continued to refuse with a flat face, and then slowly drank the remaining red wine in the glass, as if the amount of alcohol was nothing to No. [-].

"Can you let this matter go for a while? It's rare for everyone to come out!" Sunshine continued to persuade.

"We have something to discuss with the captain. Go and play!" At this moment, Suzaku jumped out and said with a smile.

Swish!
The young people present naturally knew who the captain Suzaku was talking about, and all of them cast their eyes on Han Feng at the same time, and there seemed to be a faint "murderous look!" in the air for a while.

"You boy... no wonder!" Lao Qiu suddenly realized, looked at Han Feng with a smirk on his face and said nothing.

"Beast!" Brother Hou rolled his eyes, expressing that he didn't want to pay attention.

Poor classmate Han Feng couldn't express his suffering, so he could only pretend to close his eyes and rest his mind.

……

"Xiaobai, Xuanwu, it's time to go!"

After seeing off everyone, Han Feng subconsciously greeted the two people at the next table.

In the next second, the two recovered from the state of controlling the number at the same time, put away their mobile phones under the surprised eyes of the surrounding onlookers, and quickly walked to Han Feng's side.

As Han Feng got up, Number One and Suzaku also got up, and a group of four people, headed by Han Feng, slowly left the event venue and disappeared at the corner of the exit. Looking back slowly...

……

"Who is that person? Why did Number One and Suzaku follow behind that person?"

"I didn't see clearly, he was wearing a mask, it was a man, he looked quite young!"

"Damn! My goddess!"

"I'm not mistaken, the two account control bosses just passed by after being greeted by that kid!"

"Are they together?"

"I didn't pay attention!"

……

"Mr. Guo, look over there! Xiaobai left with that group of people! Do you still call him after the alliance event?"

"No. [-] is also among those people, Xiaobai seems to know them!"

"I know the buddy next door to Xiaobai, he's from Minglian."

"How do you know each other?"

"There is a friend of mine in Fate, and that person is the head of the Xuanwu regiment!"

On a certain table, a group of core players represented by the Ship Federation whispered.

The middle-aged man sitting on the main seat just glanced in the direction of the exit from afar, then smiled and shook his head.

"Is that person your boss? Xiaobai!"

"No. [-] of the Holy League, Suzaku of the Jiuyou League, Xuanwu of the Minglian? Interesting!"

The back of Han Feng who left just now slowly appeared in Mr. Guo's mind, and he was making guesses in his heart...

……

"Fuck, Miss Mi, I'm not wrong! The two account control bosses at table 66 are indeed members of their team!" Zi Dou said excitedly to the beautiful woman next to her.

But Remi seemed to have turned a deaf ear to it, just staring at the wine glass in her hand in a daze.

She witnessed the whole process of Han Feng and his party leaving just now.

Including the process of Han Feng casually calling Xiaobai and Xuanwu at table 66 over, she also saw everything in her eyes.

At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind.

"This man..."

"not simple!!"