King of Kings, start with a perfect record and strive for the top spot.

As Ye Lan looked at the group chat messages on her phone screen, a distant memory flooded her mind.

Six months ago, he received an invitation from Xu Zhiqiang to go to Shancheng Vocational and Technical College, where he led three casual gamers to defeat the then-invincible professional team.

At that time, he had a special skill in playing Guiguzi and received an invitation from the Wuxi JXG team. On Ye Lan's advice, he became a professional player.

And that person's name seems to be Huang Wenyan.

Thinking of this, Ye Lan suddenly widened her eyes, quickly unlocked her phone, and typed a message to send.

"Hey bro, you're not still at JXG in Wuxi, are you?"

Ye Lan remembered that the game skills of those people were very average at the time, and they were far from being qualified for professional youth training.

Logically speaking, such a person shouldn't last more than a few months before being kicked out by the club's coaches. After all, youth training at the club is similar to taking an exam; if you can't complete the various assessments, you'll be greeted with a dismissal letter.

But Huang Wenyan actually stayed!

If Ye Lan remembers correctly, Huang Wenyan's peak score at that time hovered around 1800 points, which was a very ordinary result.

Surprisingly, he was still staying at the club.

Suddenly, Ye Lan seemed to remember something and continued typing, "You didn't become a key player for Wuxi JXG, did you?"

Huang Wenyan: "That's right, the starting support for Wuxi JXG in this Spring Split finals is none other than myself [grinning face]."

Since becoming a professional player, Huang Wenyan has been very attentive to news from the professional gaming scene.

He had naturally heard about Ye Lan joining the Wolves club, but he didn't expect the two of them to meet so soon.

After the group assignments were completed, the coaches, holding their respective group numbers, conducted a second round of drawing lots to determine their opponents.

Li Luo slowly walked onto the stage and then put her hand into the raffle box.

When he pulled his hand out again, there was a note in his hand.

Open it, and the logo of Wuxi JXG is printed on the paper.

Huang Wenyan immediately sent a message, "Aaaaaaah! [screaming.jpg]"

The piercing screams seemed to be right next to my ears.

"Then you're doomed. Wuxi JXG ran into us in the first round. Looks like they're destined for a first-round exit." Ye Lan replied with a smile, typing without any politeness.

"Oh no, we're doomed." Huang Wenyan had been Ye Lan's teammate before, so he knew how strong she was.

Moreover, on paper, Wuxi JXG was completely outmatched by the Wolves.

If it weren't for Xiaopang's illness during the qualifying rounds, which caused him to underperform and lose to Wuxi JXG, they wouldn't have had a chance to reach the Spring Split finals.

For a mid-to-lower-tier team, reaching the finals is already a success.

Moreover, judging from their performance in the qualifying rounds, Wuxi JXG has no chance against the other teams in Group C.

Dying at the hands of the strong is at least more dignified.

Huang Wenyan: "See you on the field then!"

Ye Lan: See you on the field!

Meanwhile, in the dormitory of Shancheng Vocational and Technical College, Wang Wenjie, who was watching a Japanese adult film, suddenly stopped what he was doing and quickly switched to a group chat.

When I saw their chat history, I felt like the sky had fallen.

The boy who used to follow him around, begging him to carry him to higher ranks, has now become a highly skilled professional player.

This huge sense of disparity was hard for him to accept.

It's like a mafia boss sending his underlings on a mission, only to have the underlings become his superiors.

No one can accept such a huge change in identity.

Just then, with a "bang," the dormitory door was kicked open from the outside.

Xu Luo was carrying two takeout meals in one hand and holding his phone in the other. He looked up at Wang Wenjie with a puzzled expression.

"Huang Wenyan actually became a starter for Wuxi JXG? This kid got promoted and didn't even tell us. He's not a true brother."

Hearing the envy in the other person's tone, Wang Wenjie snorted coldly, crumpled the toilet paper containing his children and grandchildren into a ball, and threw a long-range three-pointer into the trash can.

"What's there to envy? Wuxi JXG is just a second-rate team. Their performance is terrible, and they often don't even qualify for the finals."

"Besides, if they even want a noob like Huang Wenyan, what kind of strong team could they be?"

Although Wang Wenjie's words were reasonable and well-founded, Xu Luo curled his lip in disdain, "Oh, who's jealous in the dorm? Why are you so sour!"

Wang Wenjie, who was originally planning to lie down and sleep, was completely enraged and jumped off the top bunk. "What do you mean? Do you think I'm being sarcastic about Huang Wenyan?"

"Hey buddy, let me be honest, what's there for me to be jealous of? He only has 1800 points in the peak tournament and he can get into a professional team and become a starter, while I only have 2100 points in the peak tournament and I'm treated like royalty!"

"You?" Xu Luo seemed to have heard a joke, his expression revealing undisguised disgust.

Huang Wenyan has now become a starter for a professional team. Although he doesn't receive match bonuses, he still earns around ten thousand yuan a month.

Most importantly, he has now entered the public eye, and even if he retires and does live streaming, it will be better than working a grueling job.

What makes Wang Wenjie, who only knows how to play with his skills in bed, comparable to others?

Xu Luo shook his head, too lazy to argue with this kind of person.

After handing the spicy chicken rice bowl to another roommate, I returned to my seat.

Xu Luo's silent mockery was like punching cotton for Wang Wenjie.

Looking down at his phone, Huang Wenyan and Ye Lan's chat history blurred his vision.

Aren't you envious?

is it possible?

As a teenager addicted to games who neglected his studies, he dreamed of becoming a professional gamer.

He had fantasized countless times in his dreams about why the people from Wuxi JXG Club had chosen Huang Wenyan instead of him, Wang Wenqiang.

........

Li Luo breathed a sigh of relief after successfully drawing the weakest team in the KPL professional league.

Because of Xiaopang, their Wolves team ranked last in the qualifying rounds, while Wuxi JXG was ranked second to last, just above them.

Although there are no weak teams in the finals, the ranking of the qualifying rounds can still reveal a lot.

Drawing the weakest team in the first round is undoubtedly a lucky result.

This is a good opportunity to practice Ye Lan's coordination with the other members of the Wolves team.

The previous members of the professional second team, including Li Hao, were relatively weak and had never participated in any formal professional competitions. They were also very immature in terms of mentality and did not serve any purpose in training the team.

Although Wuxi JXG is relatively weak overall, they are not a team that a professional second team can easily defeat.

This is definitely the best whetstone for Wolves' journey!

Li Luo looked at Rong Xing, the coach of Wuxi JXG, and a smug smile appeared on his lips.