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Chapter 303 The face stretched out to let Jiang Nan and Liang Jingzhi fight

Just when the host was still hesitating about how to answer the call,

The auditorium was completely on fire.

"Use real game ID!"

"Open the high-end game!"

"Yes, let's open a high-end game!"

"Use your own game ID to better show your game level!"

The place was noisy.

A staff member immediately came up to communicate and coordinate with the host.

This is an entertainment competition, so naturally you have to consider the preferences and tendencies of the audience. There is a high probability that you will use your own ID to play high-end games.

Su Kaifeng was not surprised at all when he saw the reaction at the scene.

It is true that using the official uniformly set competition ID can ensure the fairness of the competition.

However, competitive competitions for selecting spokespersons are, after all, different from professional professional e-sports competitions, which place more emphasis on fun and on maximizing the entertainment of the audience.

He was even sure that the official would definitely agree.

Su Kaifeng looked at each other from a distance and slightly curved his lips.

A few seconds later.

His eyes fell calmly on the e-sports seats opposite.

Opposite, sat Wei Su, Fu Siyuan, Jiang Nan and Qiu Shiying.

Fu Siyuan scratched his head and ears, so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He turned off the headset and whispered: "What should I do? My level has not reached 98 yet, and I can't get into the high-end games at all."

Wei Su didn't expect this, and his face looked a little ugly.

He could only try his best to comfort him and said: "It doesn't matter, the official may not agree with Su Kaifeng's suggestion."

"I will agree." Almost as soon as Wei Su finished speaking, Qiu Shiying answered with a very firm voice.

He has dealt with the authorities many times.

Businessmen value profit most.

Just using your own ID to compete in entertainment competitions is enough to attract a wave of official traffic to "Shadow Fight".

Fu Siyuan became even more panicked, and his butt lifted off the stool, "Master Ying, do you have a teammate here? Can you help save the field?"

Qiu Shiying shook his head, "No. None of them came over."

Fu Siyuan's eyes, which finally brightened up, darkened completely again.

With the sparks of calcium carbide in his mind, Fu Siyuan thought of something else, "Teacher Jiang, didn't you also recruit a substitute player? What is his level? Or let him go?"

Wei Su pursed his lips, "It's not easy for Teacher Jiang to invite Ying Shen here. The substitute is Teacher Jiang who specially brought us here to gather the number of people. He knows everything, so he can't..."

Such high expectations.

Before Wei Su finished speaking, Jiang Nan tilted his head slightly and looked at a remote corner of the auditorium.

People still sit in that cynical posture.

The voice was cold and very nonchalant, "The level is okay, the high-end game should be fine."

When Fu Siyuan heard this, his butt bounced off the stool excitedly.

He almost dragged down Wei Su's competitive match, but fortunately there was a substitute, so he didn't feel too guilty.

Wei Su moved closer to Jiang Nan and whispered: "Teacher Jiang, I remember that your level is not up to 98..."

Jiang Nan pinched her fair wrist and said lightly, "I still have a number, which is barely enough."

Wei Su: "Oh."

It turns out to be a trumpet.

What's the big size?

At this time, official staff finally agreed on a solution.

The host re-announced the rules of the competition,

"The two teams compete using their own game IDs. Two out of three games are won. The captain of the winning team will be our official spokesperson for "Shadow Fight"."

"Host!" Fu Siyuan raised his hand, held up the glasses on his nose with his fingers, and spoke loudly, "My level is not high enough to participate in the high-end round."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

The barrage is also full of question marks.

——[What the hell? Does Wei Su not want this spokesperson? 】

——[Su Kaifeng’s team is full of masters. What’s going on with Wei Su’s team? Forget Jiang Nan. Their strength is unknown. Fu Siyuan can’t even get into the high-end rounds. 】

——[As spokesperson for this wave, I stand with Su Kaifeng.]

The audience floated up, and the sound of jeering was louder than the other.

Su Kaifeng was still trying his best to control his expression, but at this moment he couldn't help but laugh out loud, mocking the corner of his mouth.

really.

It was exactly as he guessed.

"Then the other team seems to be missing a teammate." Su Kaifeng glanced at Wei Su, his eyes flashing.

Fu Siyuan said "Ah", "Although I'm not good at it, we still have a substitute."

Substitute?

no.

The regular players are like this, how can the level of the substitutes be any better?

This wave of doubts arose in everyone's mind, and they couldn't help but shake their heads.

The host breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what the level is, it’s good to have a substitute. With four players gathered, the game can begin.
Chapter completed!
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