PUBG Mobile's Overlord System

Chapter 810 The Uninvited Guest of the Additional Trials: Devil Team
"So, we have to wear suits again to play on stage?"

Maymi was arranging her slim suit, very speechless.

"Then why not?" Zhang Fan joked, "Don't you also like it, take it off when you can't do it, and enjoy the silkiness?"

"Don't mention it!" Maymi rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Really, limit your play!"

"However," the topic did change, and he smacked his lips with a lot of interest: "It's still not bad."

Damei tidied up her suit, put on a mask and said speechlessly: "You can enjoy silky smoothness, but I'm still so good..."

"Haha!" Maymi was amused: "You are so cute baby." Rubbing her hair: "Everyone starts from nothing."

"You are still young, and you may still have a chance to develop. Not to mention what level you can reach, at least you will be better than ordinary entertainment anchors."

"That's right." Zhang Fan buttoned up his suit, smiled lightly and nodded at Damei: "I let you join the HTF team because of your potential."

Being praised by Maymi and Zhang Fan so much, Duanmei should be very happy, but she curled her lips in disdain and cut coldly.

"You just need someone to make soy sauce and send you a courier! Why are you looking at the potential! Pooh liar?!"

Seeing her so coquettish, Zhang Fan and the others were all amused.

"Brother Fan!" A voice came from outside.

Calling the beast turned around and called Zhang Fan: "I told you to go out."

"Yeah." Zhang Fan also heard it, and asked them to get ready and play later.

They are now in the rest area of ​​the Thousand Talents Cup venue.

In addition to the contestants who joined the trial, other interested contestants also came.

They seemed to be watching the excitement, but everyone knew that they were here for Zhang Fan.

Regardless of whether he played a match-fixing match or not, Zhang Fan is a very powerful person after all.

Even if he loses the additional trial, he can still enter the promotion round.

After that, they will definitely meet, they know that they are a strong enemy.

Therefore, before the official start of the promotion match, we should first observe their combat methods, so that we can change accordingly.

To put it bluntly, the trial match is an exhibition match, allowing other players to observe their fighting style.

I don't know what the organizers think... Could it be to let foreign players know the tactical changes of these players in advance?

If that's the case, it's disgusting, worshiping foreigners, kneeling and licking foreigners, wishing they would make the domestic e-sports circle dirty.

"Brother Fan!"

When Zhang Fan frowned and pondered, Brother Hu trotted over.

Just now, his name was Zhang Fan, and he had something to say.

"Listen carefully, this match must not be lost!"

"why?"

Zhang Fan was a little strange. He came all the way here just to say this?
"Let me tell you," Brother Hu said in a low voice after checking to make sure there was no one around.

"You know, the Devil team?"

"Team devil?" Zhang Fan pondered for a while, and then said he knew it: "A well-known foreign team."

Devils are also called devils, they are like devils, and their fighting style is very fierce without giving people a breath.

In the just-concluded international competition, although they were not the champion team, they performed better than the champion team.

"This devil team is all hot-tempered masters, so..." Brother Hu smiled bitterly in embarrassment.

"I understand." Needless to say, Zhang Fan also understood: "The devil team will participate in the extra test, right?"

"That's right," Brother Hu patted his thigh and sighed, "They say they hate match-fixing, but they didn't kick you out!"

"We have also explained that there is no such thing at all, but they just don't listen to persuasion, so they insist on you..."

"So, they, in person, came to crack down on counterfeiting." In other words, the Devil team's eyes were on Zhang Fan and the others.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan felt no pressure, and waved his hand, saying, "Come anyway, are you still afraid?"

Brother Hu expressed his apologies. The top foreign teams requested that if they did not agree, they would leave.

Those foreign players were booing and threatening the organizers, which led to the Devil team intervening.

After all, the Thousand Talents Cup wanted to be in line with international standards, but in the first official preliminaries, this kind of thing broke out.

The contestants are completely free to retire from the competition, but the matter has come to this... The organizer is also in a difficult situation.

The only way is to agree to the request of the devil team and let them join the championship team that challenged the preliminaries in the additional test.

"In view of joining a foreign team, the scale of the additional trial competition has also been slightly expanded."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly, amused: "How to expand?"

"It's like this," Brother Hu scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "The second preliminaries are over."

"A total of four championship teams, including your ten teams, plus the Devil team..."

"That is to say, there are a total of fifteen teams in the extra trial competition." Brother Hu put away his wry smile and looked a little solemn.

"Brother Fan, I am the most optimistic about you. You must not lose to those foreigners in the extra test!"

"If you lose, you will not only slap yourself in the face, but you will also slap our Douyu official, and even the domestic e-sports circle!"

Facing Brother Hu's serious expression, Zhang Fan smiled bitterly: "So, I still shoulder the mission of winning glory for the country?"

"Damn!" Brother Hu knew that Zhang Fan was enlivening the atmosphere, so he obediently waved his hands and laughed: "That's not exactly what he said."

"Anyway, people are taunting you right now, if you lose... tsk tsk." Brother Hu didn't finish his sentence.

It was interrupted by Zhang Fan helplessly: "Okay, got it."

"Hurry up and go to the stage too, hurry up or I will be under a lot of pressure."

The two commentators in front were kicked out because they wanted to separate their relationship, and the new commentator hadn't arrived yet.

The organizer saw that Brother Hu was quite good at talking, so they dragged him onto the stage to replace... Well, he worked two jobs!

"Okay!" Brother Hu smiled helplessly, and hammered Zhang Fan's chest: "Come on!"

"Okay!" Zhang Fan nodded at him, and waited for him to leave before returning to the rest area.

"What did Brother Hu come over to tell you just now?"

As soon as they came in, Damei and Maymi asked curiously.

"I didn't say anything," Zhang Fan didn't hide it, and simply told them.

After listening, Daimei felt aggrieved by this: "Wow, this is too much!"

"The officials have already said that there is no match-fixing thing, and they are still holding on!"

"I see, it's fake to hold on to it, but it's real to provoke us professional players." Calling Beast said on the side.

"As far as foreign players are concerned, they look down on our e-sports culture very much, and they will not let it go if they have the opportunity to ridicule."

"Not to mention, at this juncture, if they successfully kill fourteen teams and win, we will be passive."

Maymi is also feeling tired about this. The domestic e-sports culture started late, and strictly speaking, it is impossible to make it to the international stage.

Even if you go up, you will be targeted everywhere, and you will not get any results in the end.

Now the Thousand Talents Cup has become very popular, attracting foreign players.

Presumably they also want to use this to mock the domestic e-sports culture.

After all, it's refreshing to stomp the weak on the ground and rub them hard.

(End of this chapter)