Due to a unified arrangent, all participating teams were staying at the sa hotel.
The Kyoto Sports Stadium was quite close to the hotel where the major teams were lodged. Early the next morning, the Quan Zhen team arrived at the competition venue.
Wang Yu and his group were dressed quite uniquely, imdiately attracting the attention of everyone around as soon as they entered.
Seeing this, the mbers of the Kyushu team quickly moved to the back, afraid soone might find out they knew these flamboyant individuals.
For professional players, familiarizing themselves with the venue mainly ans getting to know the gaming equipnt in the competition rooms.
Of course, although the stadium was large, it was ant for the audience to watch the matches; there were only two competition rooms, each equipped with twelve luxurious gaming pods.
There were six teams competing in this tournant, so they naturally had to take turns using the rooms.
While the Quan Zhen team waited in the changing room next to the competition room, a group of n dressed in black suddenly barged in, rudely shouting as they walked, pushing other teams to the back rows and leaving the first two rows empty.
"Who are these guys? Why are they so arrogant?"
The Quan Zhen team wasn't made up of pushovers either; being pushed to the back for no reason left them quite displeased.
If it weren't for the fear of disqualification, given their temper, they might have taken action.
"Those are Koreans", Wang Yu said confidently after glancing at the black-clad n.
"Oh?" Boson responded in surprise. "Old Bull even understands Korean?"
"I can tell by their height", Wang Yu replied.
"Uh..."
Boson was montarily taken aback.
Indeed, to an ordinary person, Korean and Japanese languages might not seem very different, but the two nationalities were easily distinguishable in appearance.
Japanese people tend to be shorter and stockier, and regardless of their character, they are generally more polite in deanor compared to Koreans and people from Brave Continent. In contrast, the black-clad n were tall and imposing, clearly indicative of being Koreans.
"What are they saying?" Ming Du leaned in, curious, and asked Boson.
Boson was proficient in eight languages, and since his hotown was near the border between Korea and Brave Continent, Korean was almost a second native language for him.
"They're telling us to sit back because their boss is coming", Boson translated.
"Boss? This is a competition room, can sponsors even co in?" Ming Du asked, bewildered.
Just as Ming Du was confused, the changing room door swung open again, and a group of young people walked in, surrounded by a throng of reporters.
These young people had colorful hair and were quite handso, all dressed in black team uniforms emblazoned with the large letters "BTR."
With the protection of the earlier group of black-clad n, these young people naturally took the front row seats.
"This is too exaggerated..."
Seeing these young people, Wang Yu couldn't help but exclaim, "It's just a competition, do they really need to hire so many bodyguards?"
On the other side, Boson's eyelids suddenly twitched upon seeing the young team and exclaid, "BTR team?"
The others, including Fearless, were montarily stunned and turned to look at Boson.
"Who are they?" Wang Yu asked, his expression as confused as ever.
"You don't know BTR?" Boson replied excitedly. "That's the most popular team in Korea!"
"Still Boson's idol", Spring Halo scoffed from the side. "How old are you, still chasing after idols like a kid? So lowbrow."
"I can't believe I ran into them here", Boson said, clenching his fist excitedly. "Wait for , I'm going to get an autograph!"
With that, Boson stood up and rushed to the front row, but as soon as he got there, he was blocked by one of the black-clad bodyguards next to the BTR team.
After arguing with the big n for a mont, Boson returned with his head down, looking dejected.
"What happened? Why did you co back?" Wang Yu asked, puzzled.
"Got a warm face pressed against a cold butt", Spring Halo mocked from the side.
"Damn it!" Boson cursed in frustration. "They said there was no room in the front, so they wouldn't let through."
"Really?" Wang Yu glanced at the front row. "Isn't there a huge space empty up there?"
"They said that's reserved for the assistants!" Boson's face darkened when he heard this.
"Pfft..."
The Quan Zhen team mbers who were watching couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Poor Boson, the straightforward guy, went up with such enthusiasm to get close, yet was treated this way. This was not just having a warm face pressed against a cold butt; it was more like getting splattered in the face.
Even the mbers of the Kyushu team couldn't hold back their laughter upon hearing Boson's words.
Fearless scolded him, "What did I say? Respect isn't given by others; it's sothing you earn yourself!"
"It's fine", Wang Yu comforted him. "Tomorrow during the match, we'll help teach them a lesson."
"Haha."
As soon as Wang Yu finished speaking, the Kyushu team mbers nearby mocked, "Earth dog, do you think these are the useless ones from our country? Be careful you don't end up being taught a lesson by them yourself."
The Quan Zhen team mbers were all quite arrogant, especially Boson, who didn't even respect Wang Yu at first. The fact that the BTR team could be regarded as an idol by Boson showed just how formidable this traditional top-tier international team was.
It's worth noting that while Korea is small, it holds a strong position in the esports industry. The BTR team has made it to the top four multiple tis and is one of the strongest contenders for the championship, even once surpassing the national servers, which sparked a wave of anti-Korean sentint among dostic players.
In terms of skill, let alone the top-tier teams like Kyushu, no one dared to underestimate them, including the Quan Zhen team. The Kyushu mbers could clearly see the level of Wang Yu and his team. In their eyes, only Wang Yu and Evil Rampage were particularly troubleso; even a skilled player like Yang Nuo would be considered just a competitor when facing the top-tier professional players.
As for the other mbers of the Quan Zhen team, they were seen as amateurs who had crawled out of the amateur leagues, completely out of their league compared to the professional players present. These so-called wild foxes had no qualifications to challenge them.
Esports has never been a solo ga.
During the last dostic professional league, although the Kyushu team lost to the Quan Zhen team, they believed it was rely due to strategy and luck, not because of insufficient strength. This ti, the Quan Zhen team might not be as fortunate as before.
To think that just two skilled players could carry an entire team of noobs and confidently claim they would teach a world-class top team a lesson—wasn't that nonsense?
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