Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
peting with a new account?!
All the judges looked at one another in utter shock.
In all the past years, there had never been anyone who used a new account during the gaming selection contest.
A new account had too many limitations. After all, players needed to be at a certain level to use the top equipment in-game.
So this guy is planning on playing the ranking games without any equipment?
Even so, there was no such rule in the petition policy that forbade this…
All the judges looked towards the control room because of this special situation. Just as they wanted to municate with Manager Feng, Qin Mo’s low and attractive voice came out of nowhere. Like a newly opened bottle of fine wine, it was emitting its own kind of elegance. “Allow him.”
As always, Almighty Qin really cherished his words like gold.
But the backs of the mentators who knew Qin Mo personally all stiffened up.
Captain… Captain never spoke up for anyone before…
Those two mentators felt like they had discovered some kind of big secret. They looked at each other, and without waiting for the judges’ reactions, they said, “Alright, Fu Jiu is using a new account in this contest. Get ready for the first round!”
It was a very crisp opening match.
The goal of a live broadcast was to create topics nonstop and keep the pace lively.
All the players sat back down in front of their puters.
In the ranking contest, all the matchups for PK’s were generated randomly.
They all thought it was just going to be a normal contest, but another hot topic unexpectedly appeared, because everyone wanted to know who the real Spade Z was.
The PK teams were shown on the big screen.
Fu Ximing and Fu Jiu weren’t matched up in this round, but those who worshipped Fu Ximing wanted to PK with the .
“Young Master Fu, let us play this round. We’ll help you teach this stupid kid a lesson. With a stutterer and an outdated player who only have good ranks, what else can they do?”
Using a new account to pete?
Those people laughed out loud coldly. They locked their eyes back onto the puter screen, typing to their teammates, making busy tapping sounds, “The new account is their weakness. Kill them all!”
“Copy that!”
“Roger that!”
The game was fully on.
Fu Jiu put her headphones on over her silver hair. Her fingers weren’t on the keyboard, and she was only moving the mouse with one hand.
That team expected that the new account would have no attacking power and would soon be killed!
But when they got close to this game ID ,
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