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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters mockery

A special auditorium was set up in the inner building to bring each team to participate in the competition.

So, the people inside are no more than the people outside.

When the members of the Imperial League team walked in, some people couldn't help but look back.

However, they are not watching the Emperor Alliance.

But looking at Qin Mo.

The Imperial Alliance is not weak, but compared to the Imperial Alliance team.

Qin Mo, who once suppressed the captain of Xiangnan, is the most eye-catching one.

The most valuable e-sports player, this is the title that almost everyone hopes to get.

But the Emperor League is obviously not a national champion team.

But the title of the most valuable e-sports player fell on Qin Mo's head.

In fact, even Feng Yi felt shocked.

When the news was announced, he even showed an incredible expression.

How powerful is a player and can be the most valuable.

Just look at the number of people hunted?

No.

More than just these.

The most valuable players, in addition to their excellent skills, also need the team leadership ability.

Many people say that they can improve the ability of an entire team by a higher level.

Only Qin Mo can do this.

So when he came in.

Many people were looking at each other and whispering.

"Did you see it? That's Qin Mo, the most VP winner."

"That's the past, but it's not necessarily the case now. Last year, the Emperor League didn't even win the breakout match."

"It is true, and since that time, Qin Mo has rarely come out to do publicity. Recently, I have only heard that he has played wild games. Could it be that his strength has declined? He dare not show his face?"

"It may be, or it may be that his hand injury has not healed yet, but no matter what, it is not that easy for him to win this year's VP. Don't forget that there is a strong god in the regional competition alone..."

As soon as you enter the venue, you can smell the strong smell of gunpowder.

This is a situation that can also be encountered in other large-scale competitions besides the esports arena.

With the seat of the Imperial League team, the atmosphere at the scene seemed to have increased again.

Even the commentator paused when he saw Qin Mo.

Soon, he replied with a low voice: "The team that has not been confirmed to register is represented by the captain. Come to me to fill out the form. The team that has been confirmed to register will remain in place."

In such occasions, order is very important.

However, there were more than a dozen captains who filled out the forms in the past, and each captain's momentum was suppressed by Qin Mo.

The commentator looked at the form filled in his hand and adjusted the position of the microphone: "The following is the champion of last year's regional competition, that is, the semi-finals of the country. Yunzhong team will come to review the competition regulations and welcome the applause."

This is the form.

When Fu Jiu sat in his seat, he always felt like the school leaders were talking on it and the students were sitting down and listening on it.

I was playing with my phone in my hand, and was still thinking in my mind how to talk to the master in a while.

I just didn't expect that my elbow that was supported outside would be hit by someone.

And that moment, in terms of strength, was definitely intentional.

Fu Jiu looked back and saw a team coming over.

She had seen the leader of the team before. When she first bought a mouse, this person made the lead for Fu Ximing.
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