Chapter 408 The Real God of Death



In the guest seats, the game planner and another guest were chatting.

"It seems that there is no suspense in this competition. The top five teams are basically determined."

"That's right. Actually, it doesn't really matter whether we have a second round or not."

"Also, I think the first-place team is very likely to be GTG. After all, GTG is the strongest among all the teams and has the highest points."

"But the second-place team only has a fraction less points than GTG. There might be some changes later."

"But in terms of overall strength, GTG is still stronger. Furthermore, GTG's captain, Death, just recently defeated the master of Luanma, a brilliant feat no other player has ever achieved."

"Speaking of this great god, I really feel sorry for him. He's so strong, why doesn't he form a team? Fighting alone is so boring."

"But don't you think that even in a one-on-one battle, Master Luanma can create the feeling of an army of thousands?"

"That's right. Basically, Master Luanma always fights against many enemies alone, and every time he wins, he kills them quickly, with every shot hitting the head. Only Master Luanma can do that."

"It feels like he's not playing games, but more like killing time. I'm really curious about what this genius is like."

"Let's talk about the competition. Luanma is indeed very strong, but the Death God broke his zero-loss record, which is enough to prove that the Death God is also very strong."

"That's right. Death definitely has a chance to become the MVP of this game."

"Ah, compared to all that, I actually think that soaring bird is kind of funny. The other amateur team has already withdrawn, but they're still holding on. They're short on manpower, so they temporarily found a rookie girl to fill the gap. Isn't this just giving kills to the other team?"

"I admire their courage."

"What's the point of admiration? I just hope that little girl won't cry later."

The game's chief planner looked at Wei Chen. Wei Chen's Golden City had also invested in this game, and this competition was also sponsored by Golden City, with the final prize money also being provided by Golden City. So, here, Wei Chen was clearly the financial sponsor.

"Mr. Wei, I wonder which team you are optimistic about?" The chief planner looked at Wei Chen, hoping to talk to him.

As long as they can get the favor of this big boss, their team will have more opportunities and space to innovate the game in the future.

Wei Chen stared at a spot on the stage and slowly uttered a few words, "A little bird soaring into the sky."

"A flying... little bird?" The chief planner was dumbfounded when he heard this. Another guest next to him was also a little stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"That Mr. Wei, the soaring birdie is really not that strong. They are an amateur team and are currently ranked last, and are far behind the previous one."

Thinking Wei Chen didn't understand the situation, the Chief Planner explained, "GTG and the second-place LKC both performed well, and the champion of this tournament will be one of these two teams. I personally prefer GTG, so you can keep an eye on them, Mr. Wei."

Wei Chen shot a cold gaze at GTG's Death God and sneered, "Garbage."

"Uh...rubbish...this..." The chief planner wanted to say something, after all, GTG was the team he was most optimistic about.

But when he saw Wei Chen's face as cold as ice when he looked at GTG Death, he wisely shut his mouth.

I don't know why, but I feel like this big guy doesn't have a good impression of the god of death, and I can even say that he hates it.

What did that Death kid do to upset this big guy?

Even though he was the captain of GTG, he couldn't possibly interact with a big shot like Mr. Wei. Mr. Wei shouldn't even know him, so why would he dislike him so much?

All teams have taken their seats, and the host and commentator are ready to begin the commentary.

Host: "Are all the teams ready? Huh? It seems the Soaring Bird has a new member. Let's wait a moment and ask that member to log in and prepare."

The commentator laughed, "That's really interesting. I actually admire the mental fortitude of the players from Soaring Bird. Although there are no restrictions on this competition, most of the participants are from top domestic professional teams."

Host: "Yes, facing such a powerful opponent, the other amateur team has already withdrawn. The soaring bird is still persisting. Their courage is commendable."

Commentator: "It seems our focus will still be on the top 5 teams. The positions won't change much. The other teams will just be runners-up this round."

The host said, "That's right. Now we just have to wait for the female player named "Little Bird Flying in the Sky" to log in so that we can continue the game."

After saying that, the host looked in the direction of Ye Rong's team and urged in a cold and emotionless voice, "Please complete the login of all members of your team as soon as possible!"

As the host finished speaking, the audience booed.

Some spectators were already impatient and started shouting at them, "Get off! Stop embarrassing yourself!"

"Quit it now, who wants to watch you?"

"Down! Down! Down!"

The boos and jeers were getting louder and louder, making Ye Rong and the others blush and endure it with gritted teeth.

Lao Wu backed out. He had never been coaxed by so many people before. "Boss, why don't we quit..."

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