PUBG Mobile's Overlord System

Chapter 717 Foreign professional teams

As soon as I got downstairs, I heard the sound of a horn, which sounded from the side.

Zhang Fan glanced sideways, and Brother Hu waved his hand in the car: "This way!"

Sitting in the co-pilot and fastening his seat belt, Zhang Fan felt a little funny.

"Brother Hu, what's the matter, so mysterious?"

"As for you coming all the way to find me?"

"Of course it's an important thing!" Brother Hu reversed the car and left.

They didn't say anything directly on the road, just chatting about some messy things.

He had already reserved a seat in the urban area, so it could be seen that he came prepared, which made Zhang Fan even more curious.

Before asking, Brother Hu himself said: "This is not asking for an appointment with you, the big anchors on the platform have this kind of treatment."

"What?" Zhang Fan thought he had heard it wrong, and after pondering for a while, he asked, "It's not an appointment!"

The top anchors of the Douyu platform refer to the top ten anchors of the year.

And the big anchors that Brother Hu mentioned are almost all the anchors of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

"Could it be to sanction me?" Zhang Fan asked with a smile.

With his operation, it is easy to be mistaken for developing technology.

Even though they don't have any evidence, it doesn't mean they can't investigate.

At this juncture, it must be unusual for senior officials of Douyu to chat with the big anchor one-on-one.

"Oh! Don't worry!" Brother Hu parked in the restaurant parking lot, giving Zhang Fan a reassurance.

"I'm looking for you for dinner, not for tea. It's definitely not something to embarrass you."

"Let's go." Turn off the engine, unbuckle the seat belt, and pat Zhang Fan on the shoulder: "We'll wait until we're full."

"Yeah!" Brother Hu said so, and Zhang Fan could only agree, he was already starving!

Entering the private room of the restaurant, all the dishes have been served.

You can eat it right after sitting down, Zhang Fan is not welcome.

Brother Hu is the same, chatting about other things beside Zhang Fan.

The more he was like this, Zhang Fan felt something was wrong and flustered.

After a few mouthfuls, Zhang Fan couldn't help asking, "You can just tell me, what's the matter?"

Brother Hu paused, put away the smile on his face, and sighed softly: "The matter of the Thousand People's Cup has become a big deal."

"Isn't that good?" Zhang Fan asked very strangely: "If you make a big noise, you also have traffic, and we can also be famous."

For an online competition like the Thousand Players Cup, the bigger the noise, the better, and the more traffic it will attract, so why not do it?

However, judging from Brother Hu's performance, it seemed that he was very distressed by this, and Zhang Fan couldn't help feeling that something was wrong.

"Stopped by the relevant department?"

"That's not true." Brother Hu replied immediately, but he didn't say anything about the rest.

This made Zhang Fan anxious: "Are you going to tell me or not!"

"Ah, here," Brother Hu took a deep breath, took out his phone and played a video without speaking.

The content of the video is in English, and the characters and background are also from abroad. They seem to be arguing about something, and the atmosphere is very lively.

In the background of the video, many people in uniform clothes can be seen, who seem to be dragging their hands to salute.

"What's the point?" Zhang Fan asked in a strange way, isn't it just an ordinary foreign interview video!
"Keep watching." Brother Hu fast-forwarded a little, and the video screen turned to the direction of the boarding gate.

The people I saw just now are boarding the plane in an orderly manner, what's so strange about it?

"They are professional teams from abroad."

"The Thousand Talents Cup, they will participate."

Brother Hu's words, like a thunder, exploded in Zhang Fan's ears.

Foreign professional teams actually want to participate in domestic, online competitions? !

"You heard me right." Brother Hu put away his phone, his eyes a bit melancholy: "We were also surprised when they contacted us."

"Ours is not a regular game, they are a group of professional teams, why are they here to join in the fun!"

"This is looking down on our domestic e-sports culture!" Zhang Fan said with a curled lip, "You don't need to guess!"

"That's right, they look down on our e-sports culture." Brother Hu also sighed softly.

"They intend to intervene in our competition, take away all the rankings, and completely suppress our status in the international arena."

Although they are the people who operate the platform, they are also game lovers. Seeing the domestic e-sports culture being suppressed is also powerless.

"So, you are looking for me..." Zhang Fan tilted his head slightly in doubt.

"We are now riding a tiger. They have already boarded the plane and will probably land tomorrow."

"We have no choice but to go on with this Thousand Talents Cup." Brother Hu said helplessly.

"Your technology and strength on our platform are also obvious to all."

"We plan to let you form a team to restore the dignity of our e-sports culture as much as possible."

There are also professional teams in China, but very few of them may have made it to the international arena.

Several technical anchors on the live broadcast platform, although they are not professional players, they are not inferior to professional players.

They are one of the organizers of the Thousand Talents Cup. When the international professional team got involved, the meaning of this game changed.

It is no longer a single fight, but an internal and external blocking battle. Whether it can save face depends entirely on these few people.

Professional teams have the rules of professional teams, and they can only let Zhang Fan and the others represent the platform.

Zhang Fan has no objection to this, but he has requirements for the team candidates.

Even though all the interviewees were top anchors, they were uneven.

There are entertainment anchors among the technical anchors. If two entertainment anchors are in the team, it will be impossible to play.

At the very least, Zhang Fan will agree to lead the team only if there are three technical anchors.

For this request, Brother Hu said that there is no problem: "As long as it is on our platform, you can choose!"

"Lin Xiu, do you know?" Zhang Fan asked Brother Hu instead.

He thought about it, nodded and said he knew: "Duanhuang seems to value him very much."

Duanhuang is one of Douyu's emperor users, and the higher-ups know of his existence, not to mention Duanhuang is also a legend.

"Let him lead the second team."

"Why?" Brother Hu was very puzzled.

Duan Huang values ​​the anchor, so it seems that he is not a bad player, right?

Wouldn't it be a strong alliance if they were directly included in the team?
"That won't work."

Lin Xiu was young and energetic, so he was not convinced when he was asked to join the team.

In terms of his talent and skills, being in the same team also greatly limits his performance.

If they really want to play, then they will play in two teams, he and Lin Xiu will be on the same team.

"More than one team." Brother Hu explained that all participating platform anchors will form a team.

Zhang Fan is just leading a big anchor, and the other anchors are not so big.

The Thousand Talents Cup competition has been screened layer by layer, and it is not known how many platform anchors are left in the end.

I'm just afraid, it's embarrassing if there is no host on this platform in the competition that I hold.

It is far better to let the big anchors report to the group to keep warm than to let them disperse, and the chances of winning will increase a lot.

Generally speaking, Zhang Fan also understood.

"Other things, I don't pay attention."

"I can choose anyone, right?"

Hearing this, Brother Hu nodded: "Of course, you are one of the most popular anchors among us."

He half-jokingly said: "You are the so-called undefeated god of war, Brother Fan! But everything depends on you!"

"Haha!" Zhang Fan laughed, waved his hands and said, "The opponent is an international player, so he might be so good!"

"I can't promise you anything, I can only say...do your best."

(End of this chapter)