Who says Omegas can't be Awesome? | BL, MTL

Chapter 87: Two groups first.

Compared to the intense scene in the stadium, two figures in a box in the rest area seemed particularly leisurely.

Since there are so many groups in the preliminaries, in addition to the overall viewing area outside where the director randomly switches the screen, the officials of the Bounty League have also very humanely set up a number of exclusive VIP boxes.

Each of these boxes is quite expensive, but they are equipped with independent holographic projection systems, and users can switch to the game group they want to watch independently, which can be said to be an excellent viewing experience.

Wen Ye and Bing Yunlin are quasi-soldiers who have already stepped half a foot into the military. It is certainly not suitable for them to participate in such a civilian competition. They came here simply to assist Lu Jingning and the other two.

At this time, a table, a set of tea sets, and a holographic projection screen, in this box filled with the aroma of tea, seem to be a peaceful place.

At this moment, in the holographic projection, Lu Jingning has just occupied a new stronghold with the first place ranking. Together with the head points he had grabbed before, he has obtained a total of 40 points, basically securing the first place in the group to advance.

Just now when facing Lan Yuanzhou, Lu Jingning did not choose to confront him head-on, which surprised Bing Yunlin very much.

He looked at the figure in the picture with great interest, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little: "What a pity. I really don't know what will happen if these two people really meet."

Wen Ye was somewhat speechless about his always inappropriate curiosity: "It is wise not to meet him now. If we use up too much energy in the first preliminaries, the following games will be very difficult. This time, Lu Jingning's choice was very correct."

"Of course I know this, so I just say it's a bit of a pity..." Bing Yunlin chuckled, glanced at Lan Yuanzhou's almost completely frozen expression, and shook his head, "However, Lan Yuanzhou has also noticed him."

Wen Ye's expression darkened: "This is not a good thing."

Bing Yunlin put the cup to his lips and took a sip: "By the way, Lan Yuanzhou has been famous for quite some time. What do you think of his strength? Have you ever fought with him before?"

"We haven't met for the time being." Wen Ye shook his head. "Lan Yuanzhou's strength has always been as unpredictable as his personality."

Bing Yunlin chuckled: "It's quite interesting."

Seeing his attitude, Wen Ye couldn't help but remind him, "Now is not the time to gloat over other people's misfortunes. Don't forget, our mission this time is to win the league championship."

What I mean is that you are not here to watch the fun.

"I know. I can't forget it."

For some reason, Bing Yunlin always wanted to laugh every time he saw Wen Ye behaving like a serious old cadre.

He suppressed the smile and clicked the controller, switching the holographic projection to another group arena.

Seeing Wen Xingchen standing calmly at the intersection not far from the finish line, Bing Yunlin gently patted Wen Ye on the shoulder and praised him in a vague way, "Not only Lu Jingning, but your brother is also quite thoughtful."

After Wen Ye saw the situation clearly on the screen, a hint of surprise flashed across his brows.

To the extent that even Bing Yunlin had unknowingly moved a little closer without noticing.