Qianqian decided on the name of the dream team.

On Mu Ran's side, after discussing with Tutu and Gusha, they also made the decision.

"Team Zhulu means that our goal is to take first place in this competition!"

Seeing that Tutu and Gucha agreed, Mu Ran decided on the name directly.

Throughout the whole day on the 15th, more than 500 teams completed team formation and registration in the Xingxiu District.

On the Tiger Shark platform, the planning department is also stepping up its review.

By the morning of the 16th, the total number of teams had reached 700.

Bei Xia Guild, Sister Beibei called Yi Yi over early in the morning.

"Yiyi, see for yourself."

Sister Beibei sighed helplessly, then pulled out the dream team's team information from her phone and handed it to Yiyi.

She originally thought that in this team competition, Orange would leave a place for Yi Yi no matter what, so she kept Yi Yi waiting.

But until this morning, when she was checking the team's information, she saw that Orange had formed a team with two other people.

Seeing the message on his phone, Yi Yi couldn't help but turn pale.

She might not have cared about it before, but this time, when the reality of Chi Guoguo came into her eyes, Yi Yi really couldn't accept it.

Just by looking at the name Dream Team, you can figure out what it means.

She can understand the team Kameng supports, including Orange, and she can also understand Qianqian, but why is it that she can enter even with broken wounds, but she was not chosen?

Sister Beibei patted Yiyi's back, said nothing, and turned around to enter the office.

After all, Orange has already formed a team, and now there is nothing they can do even if they want to fight for it.

Her purpose is just to make Yiyi recognize the reality.

In the environment of live streaming platforms, high definition is the most useless thing.

Seeing Yi Yi's reaction, Sister Beibei knew clearly that after this time, Yi Yi should have completely understood this truth.

Yiyi stared at Sister Beibei's mobile phone for a long time, and finally his eyes gradually began to light up.

Yiyi took Sister Beibei's mobile phone to the office, first handed it back, and then said:

"Sister Beibei, please help me run it this time. Even if I don't get any rankings in this event, I still want to participate."

"As for the next activity, I know what to do."

Hearing Yiyi's words, Sister Beibei was immediately pleasantly surprised.

She also thought that it might take some time for Yiyi to recover.

"Since you have this intention, the guild will naturally fully support you."

"Don't worry, I'll help you run this event, and the guild will do its best to help you get tickets, and at least I'll make sure you get into the top thirty!"

Sister Beibei was very happy.

Although Brother Meng didn't do any activities for Yiyi last month, he still gave Yiyi a lot of promotions, and finally got a good ranking.

Under recent operations, Yiyi has rushed to the position of second-tier anchor.

And Yi Yi's looks and talents are absolutely top-notch. If Yi Yi can understand, she will naturally be willing to cultivate them.

Finally, under the management of Sister Beibei, Yiyi and the first sisters from the other two guilds formed a team.

Yi Yi is the captain, and the other two are team members.

Team name, Black and White Team.

Although the official deadline is the evening of the 16th, by noon on the 16th, most teams have basically been formed and registered.

As for Zhang Shang, he was currently chatting about the details of team formation in the live broadcast room.

Compared to Baoshang's calmness, thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room looked at the title of Baoshang's live broadcast room, but they were not calm at all.

"Damn it, Damn Shang joined the dream team?"

"Bashang actually teamed up with Orange and Qianqian!"

"This wave of broken wounds is invincible. Who doesn't know that Brother Meng is the guardian brother of Orange? This wave of pure and pure wins!"

"Pass it on, you'll get numb from the injury!"

While analyzing the situation of this competition, Baoshang looked at the barrage on the public screen, his eyes narrowed in joy.

In fact, not only were these fans shocked, but even the person in charge of the Golden Wheel Guild was shocked.

You know, Zhang Shang is just a news anchor!

But the person in charge of the Golden Wheel Guild was also very decisive. After receiving a positive reply from Daoshang, he immediately changed the direction of the event and fully supported Baoshang's ranking!

With such an obvious opportunity right in front of us, the guild would be really stupid if it didn't know how to seize it.

Look at the Baiyu Guild next door. Just because of an orange, they made a lot of money in the last round of competition!

In any case, it is absolutely right to support the anchors supported by Brother Meng!

Zhou Meng, on the other hand, had just woken up at this time.

Looking at the charming Baisheng who was still sleeping beside him, Zhou Meng couldn't help but shook his head.

Unexpectedly, this woman is quite jealous and insists on competing with others to see who knows more.

After half a night of hard work, Zhou Meng finally had to admit that Orange, who had studied hard, was better. After all, he was learning to dance, and his figure and flexibility were really hard to say.

Endless aftertaste!

He sat up and picked up his cell phone from the side.

Clicking on the Tiger Shark platform, the Xingxiu area at this time was absolutely bustling.

First, I randomly checked a few posts and found that most of the anchors were busy with the team competition at this time.

Zhou Meng did not hesitate and clicked directly into the live broadcast room of Taoshang.

When Da Shang saw Zhou Meng boarding the number, his spirit was immediately shaken.

"Welcome to my brother Meng!"

"Joined the team?"

Zhou Meng glanced at the broken title, smiled and typed.

"If you join, join, and this competition will be a pure success."

When I mentioned this, I immediately felt happy.

With Orange and Qianqian here, even if he doesn't pay a dime for this event in his live broadcast room, he can definitely get the top few!

When I thought about so many recommended resources that were about to be tilted towards me, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep for half the night last night.

The audience in the live broadcast room were very excited when they saw Zhou Meng proactively asking about the team.

"Brother Meng is so generous, let this brat like Po Shang win!"

"But Brother Meng, Qianqian is the captain of this competition, will he still rank Qianqian?"

"The possibility is not high. The reason why Qianqian is the captain should be due to Qianqian's seniority. After all, Qianqian had the best chance of becoming a super first-line anchor in the past."

"It should be that although Orange is now on the rise, his qualifications are not good enough after all. It is easy to get the position of captain."

After seeing the analysis of several people, fans also agreed with this statement.

Zhou Meng saw everyone's discussion and replied with a smile:

"No need to guess, since Qianqian is the captain of the dream team, I will definitely get some points."

"As for the injuries, just as you thought, Chun Chun won by lying down, so don't treat him as a human being in this competition."

Seeing Zhou Meng's words, all the fans immediately stopped.

"You really got us guessing. This guy from Broken Shang really got on the bus by the way!"

"Brother Meng will try to clean up the bruises at least, but you don't need to brush too much. A ten-cent light stick will do the trick. After all, bruises are human beings."

"Upstairs, please remember not to talk in tandem in the next life. Forget it in this life. The knife in my hand has already gone in."

Seeing these barrages, the bruised face suddenly turned dark.

When did the fans in my live broadcast room become a group of scumbags?

I have never sung Kun songs!

"That's not the case. A dime of light sticks is meaningless. If you want to use it, buy more. In addition to the light sticks, you can also use a big sword."

Zhou Meng was also amused and laughed. He opened his gift backpack and took out a light stick and a big sword, totaling two cents.

Of course, if the money goes into broken hands, only four cents will be left.

"Brother Meng, you can't do this..."

When Da Shang saw Brother Meng making trouble with the audience in the live broadcast room, he felt like crying without tears.
To be continued...