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Chapter seven hundred and fifty seventh barbaric

Japanese?

Walking on the way to the restaurant, Ouyang's words attracted everyone's attention.

A member of the Shanghai Middle School E-sports Club was slightly surprised when he heard it:

"This time there are Japanese people who come to our Shanghai to watch M private competition?"

Indeed, you should know that although the League of Legends game is now popular all over the world, China, Europe, North America, South Korea and other major countries and regions, there are countless players, but if you want to talk about the Japanese...

It's really rare to hear anything.

So for everyone, it is really difficult to tie things like M private mid-season invitational tournament to the Japanese for a while.

But Zhang Hao suddenly reacted:

"Oh yes, it seems that the Japanese server has been on recently?"

"It is said that Japan has also started to form a team. This time I came here to study and observe in private?"

Zeng Rui's eyes fell on Ouyang: "What you saw before was a member of the Japanese professional team?"

Before Ouyang could answer, Yang Fan, who was standing beside him, shook his head with a frown;

"It shouldn't be. I feel like those people are just ordinary international students studying in Shanghai."

However, Lin Feng was reminded to remember: "Oh, when it comes to this, it seems that I am sitting in the front row of the audience today. I saw a few Asians who don't look like Chinese or Koreans."

As he said that, Lin Feng turned to look at Tang Bingyao:

"Tangtang right?"

Tang Bingyao recalled it seriously and nodded:

"Um."

“It seems to be there.”

Everyone has always trusted Tang Bingyao's top student memory, and the truth will be revealed as a result.

"Damn, is there really a Japanese team coming to watch?"

Ouyang was a little shocked, and then he curled his lips:

"Japans are still forming a team. Their Japanese server has been newly opened recently. They are almost tortured by a group of great gods in our national server so that they can't find the southeast, west and north, right?"

There were also members from Shanghai Middle School E-sports Club and said with a funny smile:

"Yes, their Japanese professional teams are probably the only strength level of our national server, platinum segment, haha."

But Zeng Rui shook his head:

"Don't take others too lightly."

"Although they have just started the server now, the overall strength level of players may be far worse than that of ours, but since they formed a team so early, they must have made up their minds to make a name for themselves in this e-sports field."

"The Japanese are known for their learning ability. If the e-sports circles in their place are working hard to learn and learn from other top teams and quickly improve their own strength, it may not be impossible."

An Xin smiled and nodded: "Well, Azeng is right, you can't underestimate any opponent."

Zhang Hao murmured subconsciously:

"Even the Japanese have started to form teams... If they really make them stronger then, it's hard to think about what the Japanese team would look like in the S Series World Finals."

Lin Feng shrugged and commented indifferently:

"It's okay."

"If it was this season, it would take only half a year. No matter how fast they make progress, they would never be able to reach the top in one step."

During lunch, everyone continued to discuss the topic of the Japanese team at the dinner table.

After researching, everyone unanimously came to the same conclusion as Lin Feng, giving the Japanese half a year, even if they worked hard to study, they still couldn't get around for the time being.

Now any top team in the world is grounded little by little by little by little by little by countless games and countless hard training. It is the accumulation that a strong team should have and it is also the path that a strong team must go through.

No new team that comes later can be fooled and foolish, and then get to the top after getting through such things.

As for the fact that there are also several top players in the Japanese team...

"Cut, where are the top players so easy to emerge?"

"Now, the four emperors and seven kings in the e-sports circle are like eleven great gods, can you easily suppress the little Japanese? OK!"

Ouyang at the dinner table waved his hand in a vigorous manner:

"There are more and more talented players in the e-sports circle. How many of them can really stand the test?"

"Their Japanese team also wants to find a few top experts..."

"I really think everyone can be J and Lin?"

Speaking of J and Lin who had alarmed the entire e-sports circle before in the Nightingale's dark battle, everyone at the dinner table couldn't help but nod and showed a look of approval.

Only Tang Bingyao, Zeng Rui and An Xin, glanced at someone without any expression or smile.

Lin Feng continued to concentrate on eating.

...

After a simple solution to lunch, the time was almost over the afternoon.

The other four group matches in the afternoon of the M Private Invitational Tournament started at about half past 10:30. Everyone returned to Fengyun Esports Hall. It was just one point, and half an hour left before the start of the game.

Lin Feng, An Xin and Tang Bingyao returned to the front row and sat down. They just saw Su Xue walking back from the backstage, with a look of anger on her face.

"Sister Xue!"

Lin Feng greeted.

Su Xue looked up and saw Lin Feng and the other two here, and walked over quickly, with a smile on her face:

"Have lunch?"

"It's pretty early to come back."

The careful Tang Bingyao noticed that Su Xue was in a bad mood and asked with concern: "Sister Xue, what's wrong with you? You seem to be unhappy?"

Su Xue sighed and shook her head:

"Don't mention it."

"I went to meet with the super managers who we had teased and the other anchor, saying that the interview task this morning was not going well."

After a pause, Su Xue's face also showed a look of anger again:

"Some other live broadcast platforms...the means are too dark."

In Su Xue's explanation, Lin Feng and the other two understood the situation. This morning, the staff and anchor reporters sent to the scene from major live broadcast platforms had already started fierce competition. The group matches on the stage were in full swing, and the audience was also undercurrents.

Su Xue’s own interview task was scheduled in the afternoon, and in the morning, another male anchor of the Douyu TV was responsible for the interview.

But it was not going well.

Because there are too many competitors in the industry, valuable interviewees cannot be separated at all, which is a rhythm of more monks and less porridge.

"You think, some team coaches or team leaders have already been invited by the M private organizer to go to the backstage live broadcast room for a special official live broadcast. The opportunity for us to interview is the break when their official live broadcast ends."

“It’s only 25 minutes at most.”

"But there are at least eight or nine live broadcast platforms and game media that I came here today. Each of them has three minutes of time? It's not enough!"

Su Xue began to complain to Lin Feng, An Xin and Tang Bingyao:

"And they are really doing too much, and it's still good to be the ones who go to the line to get the first place. Huya TV actually found a few tall staff members to block the anchors of other platforms from being allowed to go there, and to force their own anchors to get the first interview opportunity."

"After an interview, it took only ten minutes!"

"At that time, we had a super manager on Douyu and one or two other platforms, who were angry and almost didn't fight with the other Huya TV."

Speaking of this, Su Xue is still a little scared:

"I was not here at that time, and I didn't see it with my own eyes."

"Just after hearing what Chao Guan said later, I felt a little scary. How could there be such a savage thing in such an occasion?"

And An Xin couldn't help but frown slightly when she heard it and looked at Su Xue:

"Sister Xue, you'll be in the afternoon..."

Su Xue sighed:

"Yes, it's my turn in the afternoon."

"I didn't interview many people in the morning. My task here is heavier in the afternoon. And if other platforms still had to compete for interviewees so fiercely... I don't know what will happen this afternoon."

In his tone, Su Xue was also a little worried.

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