She didn't admire the invincible Black Whirlwind, but rather the strong. These kinds of people are relatively easy to get along with; all you need to do is consistently be stronger than her.
In the remaining 7 countries, Qi Xu couldn't find any acquaintances. Most of the teams didn't seem to be very strong overall. One team even had 10 people, but three of them weren't ability users.
He looked around timidly, his eyes showing no desire for victory, only the hope of surviving.
They didn't even have the courage to glance at the surrounding teams; they seemed completely unwilling to cause trouble. It's a mystery how S1 Qiuqiu managed to entice them all here...
There were also some formidable opponents, but they seemed rather unassuming, lacking any unwavering determination or desire to win...
In any case, the setup is up and running, and it looks perfect so far. S1's efficiency is truly impressive!
Welcome to The International! Best of luck to everyone!
After S1 Qiuqiu's dignified, proud, and familiar voice rang out, Qi Xu's lips curled up again. It was settled. Qiuqiu didn't need to do anything more; it only needed to ensure the fairness of the game!
After being targeted so many times, Qi Xu suddenly felt that not being targeted was the luckiest thing.
I am the team leader for this invitational tournament, and I come from the Chinese server. Although there are Chinese teams participating in this competition, I can guarantee my fairness and impartiality, which is completely different from those trashy, sore losers from some other countries.
I welcome everyone to monitor me. If you find any signs of favoritism, please report them! I have a clear conscience! Let's let our performance speak for itself.
All the players present were completely stunned...
When did the person in charge of the game become so helpful? Not only did they introduce themselves, but they also invited players to monitor and report any issues.
After all, the ball I encountered before... aside from the rules, it was difficult to get it to speak.
Qi Xu felt a sense of embarrassment, like watching a familiar person putting on an act, and her gums were a little sore...
What is S1 Qiuqiu up to now? They were desperately trying to cover up the reports, but now they're actively leaking them to foreign players...
Thinking about this, Qi Xu suddenly understood. Thanks to him, at the year-end gathering of top players in the first year, all the players in the Chinese server were already very clear that the person in charge of the ball could report anyone who did something wrong or violated the rules.
But the foreign players don't know that, so it seems that since the ball is out of umbrellas, it's trying to tear apart the foreign players' umbrellas...? Wow, that's really something.
Incidentally, they can also take a jab at a certain trash ball in the Chinese server who is biased to an extreme degree. Their methods have improved, and they've made progress!
But Qi Xu always felt that S1 Qiuqiu was too calm this time.
It also stated that the competition events would be completely random... So? Where does this confidence come from?
Qi Xu was a little worried that S1 Qiuqiu's personality might cause him to get himself killed. After all, they were no longer enemies, and he really hoped to have such a capable partner to continue the journey together.
Soon, a large spinning wheel appeared in the middle of the arena, and Qiuqiu continued to announce the rules of this invitational tournament.
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