Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me.

Chapter 327 Rules Modification?

"Team Ember...the players sent by Team Ember for the second game are...Wei Chen's, forming in the wind..."

Pan Lin's vision went dark, and he felt really uneasy.

Not only him, but also the referee's bench began to whisper. Before long, all the referees were called back to the competition bench.

"Continuing like this... is not an option." Zhang Yakun, the referee, said with a dark face: "It has been almost 40 minutes since the start of the arena match. The next person to come on stage is also a heavyweight and obscene player. I'm afraid it will take two hours to finish all this..."

"This..." The other referees looked at each other.

"No need to think about it, the ratings of this game should be the lowest so far this season. The league should also make changes on this point." The referee sighed.

"what do you mean……"

"Report it to the chairman."

we can only do this……

After a busy day, Feng Xianjun had just parked his car in the underground garage and was going home to take a bath and have a good rest. As soon as he turned off the engine, a call came through.

Feng Xianjun smiled helplessly. He was indeed a little busy recently. Maybe his wife asked where she was?However, those boys have indeed restrained themselves a lot. At least they have not gone to online games to cause trouble on a large scale. This shows that their work has indeed been done well...

Ok?
Wasn't it a call from my wife?Feng Xianjun frowned: "Hello?"

"Chairman Feng, this is what happened..."

Feng Xianjun's brows became darker and darker, and he finally hung up the phone with a dark face. After hesitating for a while, he called home: "There is an emergency today. It may be very late when I get home..."

Hey……

Although his wife didn't say anything, Feng Xianjun still felt a little guilty. He made a third phone call to his assistant and asked everyone to return to the alliance headquarters within half an hour.

"Eh? Brother Feng, didn't you just come back?" Brother Mengang was stunned for a moment.

"I am busy……"

Half an hour later, in the largest conference room at the headquarters of the China Glory Professional League, everyone was a little confused and exchanged glances. They didn’t know where there was a major mistake. The last time they were called back for a meeting so late, it seemed like yes……

"Let's take a look first. This is today's official broadcast of the game." Feng Xianjun opened the door and came in. Without too much nonsense, he said directly.

The assistant quickly turned on the projector.

Today's home game seems to be played in city b, right?Tiny Herb is burning the embers...

The heads of departments who didn't know what kind of medicine Feng Xianjun was selling carefully tried to figure out Feng Xianjun's thoughts.

"Chairman Feng, does this seem like a normal game?" the supervisor in charge of connecting with the TV station asked cautiously. Although Yingfengbu's speeches were more frequent, there were no banned words or trash talk in them. Well, isn’t that normal?Some viewers like to watch these.

"It's indeed quite normal, look at the game time." Feng Xianjun said with a dark face.

Time...24 minutes? !Are you serious? !
Everyone stopped talking.

"In the last game, Xu Bin played against Lin Jingyan for 32 minutes." Feng Xianjun sighed: "Everyone has their own opinions."

"For this point, it is indeed the imperfection of the rules..." A supervisor thought for a while and said: "The length of a single game really needs to be limited. If it continues like this, it will not only affect the audience, but also the commentators and guests. I can’t hold it any longer.”

On the screen, Pan Lin's forced smile made people feel a little distressed. "Set a time limit. It's really not appropriate to fight without a time limit." Feng Xianjun nodded: "The key is how much time to set is appropriate."

"I think three 10 minutes?"

"Isn't three 10 minutes a bit too long? 10 minutes?"

"Isn't it a bit unfair to viewers who are used to and like to watch obscene videos?"

"The key is that a normal game only lasts about six or seven minutes..."

There was a commotion in the conference room, and everyone realized the seriousness of this problem.

Feng Xianjun rubbed his temples, listening to their noise and thinking about other issues.

Fortunately, the All-Star Weekend is about to begin, and all the major teams have gathered together, so we can still talk about this issue.

Hmm... The challenge also needs to set up new rules for the playoffs. I'll give it a try after trying it out...

Feng Xianjun touched his heart pocket and found that the quick-acting Jiuxin Pill was still there.

I lost at least two years of my life because of these brats...

The time limit for individual games has become a foregone conclusion, but at least for now, except for the professional league executives in the league conference room, other people are still unknown.
Lao Wei and Xu Bin were fighting fiercely.

Such an opponent is so suitable for me!
Old Wei was manipulating the formation in the wind with high spirits, and kept throwing spells towards Duhuo.

The slow-paced style of play is undoubtedly the most comfortable pace for an "elderly" like him.

It was not that Xu Bin had never thought about speeding up, but the terrain was too friendly to the windward formation. He would drill wherever it was narrow, rolling and crawling forward without any hesitation.

Yingfeng set up the formation: [What's wrong, boy Xu?What are you panicking about?Stick to your own style of play!I believe you can do it! 】

Looking at the words on the public screen, Xu Bin wanted to eat back what he just said.

The old timers don't have to show shame, they really don't have the slightest burden.

Xu Bin sighed, rolled and dodged to avoid the scope of the Rain of Chaos, but was hit by two more debuff spells, followed closely by the Warlock's Shadow Flame.

"Uh, um... Player Wei Chen is still suppressing the pace of player Xu Bin. Player Xu Bin can't speed up even if he wants to..." Pan Lin glanced at the battle time: "Now, Xu Bin The player once again broke the personal battle length record that was just set in the previous game, with 35 points... But now neither side seems to be too eager..."

"Captain, I'm going to the toilet." Liu Xiaobie smiled bitterly.

It’s not that I really want convenience, the key point is... it’s a bit too torturous, and I’m torturing myself as well as my teammates. This is the most overwhelming thing.

"Go ahead..." Wang Jiexi sighed.

It's not bad for a professional player. After all, there is a separate bathroom for use. The smoking room and public restrooms at the venue are now overcrowded.

"Just one sentence?"

"How to judge? According to the league rules, neither of them played negatively. If this is really judged, they will be on the headlines of God's Domain tomorrow!"

"Tsk, I hope Chairman Feng will come up with a countermeasure soon!"

(End of this chapter)