National School Prince Is A Girl

A dedicated auditorium is set up in the inner building for each team that comes to the competition.

So, people inside are no better than people outside.

When the members of the Imperial League team walked in, some people looked back involuntarily.

However, they are not looking at the Dimeng League.

It's watching Qin Mo.

The Imperial League is not weak, but relative to the Imperial League team.

Qin Mo, who once suppressed the captain of Shonan, is the most interesting.

The most valuable esports player, this is the title that almost everyone wants.

But the Imperial League is clearly not a national championship 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 he announced the news, he even showed an incredible look.

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

Just look at the number of hunters?

Do not.

It ’s not just that.

The most valuable players, in addition to excellent technology, but also the ability to lead the team.

Many people have said that it can improve the capabilities of an entire team by one grade.

This can only be done by Qin Mo.

So when he came in.

Many people are observing and whispering.

"Did you see it? That is Qin Mo, the most MVP winner."

"That was before. It is not necessarily the case now. The Dimeng League did not even win the breakout game last year."

"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? Dare not come out to show his face?"

"It may be, or it may be that his hand injury is not good, but in any case, this year's MVP will not be so easy for him to get, but don't forget that there is only a strong god in the regional game ... "

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

This is a situation that will be encountered in other large-scale competitions in addition to e-sports.

With the imperial league team seated, the atmosphere on the scene seemed to have risen again.

Even the narrator paused when he saw Qin Mo.

Soon, he replied with a deep voice: "The team that has not confirmed the registration is represented by the captain. Come to me to fill out the form. The team that has confirmed the registration will not move."

On such occasions, order is very important.

It's just that there were a dozen or so captains who filled out the form in the past, and each captain's momentum was abruptly suppressed by Qin Mo.

The narrator looked at the form filled in his hand and adjusted the position of the microphone: "Here is the winner of last year's regional competition, that is, the national top four. The Yunzhong team came to read the rules of the game and applauded."

The form is such a form.

Bo Jiu was sitting in his seat, and he always felt that the school leaders were talking on it, and the students were sitting and listening underneath.

Playing with a mobile phone in my hand, I was still thinking about how to talk to the God.

I just didn't expect that the elbows propped outside would be hit by someone.

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

Bo Jiu looked back and saw that a team was coming.

The leader of the team, she has also seen before, when she first bought the mouse, it was this man who made the head for Bo Ximing.

The man half-hook his lips and stopped there. His voice was very deep: "I really didn't expect you to be the Spade Z, and the waste has counterattacked?"