There are three teams in total, two of which are in Group B and one lpl team. This draw can be said to be the most unlucky result.

Chen Zihang returned to the backstage awkwardly, Meng Ying looked at him helplessly and said, "Where is the luck that he promised?"

"Actually, it's the same. If you want to win the final championship, you will have to flip over these mountains. After flipping over, it will be easier." Chen Zihang smiled and forced himself to make up for a while.

After all, if the goal is the runner-up or a better ranking, it is naturally lucky to be assigned to a weaker group in the early stage.

But since you want to win the championship, you must defeat all the strong teams all the way, and you have no luck.

"That's right, in short... Come on!" Meng Ying stopped talking about anything. After all, everyone was working together to win the championship, and the group draws almost the lottery.

Meng Fei joked, "You really have Brother Hang, there are three teams in the Korean team, and two of them beat our rng in our group, plus one training match."

"There will always be obstacles on the road of dreams. Get used to you slowly!" Chen Zihang began to teach Meng Fei a lesson in his brother-in-law's tone. Meng Fei shrugged, "You are the captain, you are right!"

On the stage, the commentators were passionately explaining.

"Dear viewers, what you are seeing now is this year's League of Legends Global Finals, and it is also the highest-level S-season in League of Legends."

"Here, we have gathered a total of eight divisions and twenty-four teams! They will compete for the final championship here and win this year's championship trophy."

"They are: rng, edg, god, and from lck:skt, kt, dwg..." The commentator reported the team names one by one. This is a kind of honor. Every selected team represents the strongest strength of this competition this year.

When he heard the commentator shouting the name of the "god" team, Chen Zihang was shocked and his adrenal hormones rush.

After all, it is the highest-standard event, and it is a bit more complicated than the start of an ordinary event. It took nearly an hour to make a lot of money before finally officially starting to draw lots to choose today's competition group.

"Today, one of the four groups a, b, c, and d will be drawn to the group stage. Which group will be selected first? Please look at the big screen!"

On the big screen, the English letters representing four groups rotated wildly, and finally stopped slowly to Group B.

None of the people stopped Chen Zihang. Chen Zihang came to Brother Zhang with a bottle of wine, pinched his mouth and said, "Don't you like to drink? I'll let you drink enough!" After that, he poured a whole bottle of wine into his mouth.

Just when he couldn't help but want to vomit, Chen Zihang closed his mouth again and asked him to swallow the vomit back by force.

"Enough!" Brother Jiu slapped the table and became quiet in an instant.

Chen Zihang turned around and said, "Brother Jiu, I treat you as a brother. It can be seen that you treat me as a brother, but this grandson is not!

When I toasted at first, he had no good intentions, so I endured it! But what does it mean to pour wine to my wife over and over again? My wife drank it for the sake of her sake, but I felt that I was too cowardly. I didn’t want the future I had won with my wife!”

Bang!!

Chen Zihang slapped the table suddenly and looked at Brother Jiu. He had already sacrificed his life at the moment of smashing the bottle. Nothing that has no future is important.

Even your wife cannot be protected. What else does it mean to exchange your wife's dignity for the future?

"Brother, you misunderstood what I mean. Just as you said, I treat you as a friend, so I want you to end this matter." Brother Jiu came to Chen Zihang with a shameful look and handed him a cigarette.

Chen Zihang took the cigarette and started smoking silently. Meng Ying, who reacted, stepped forward and hugged Chen Zihang, so moved that she couldn't cry, and tears wet her clothes.

"I will give you an explanation for this matter. Don't feel psychologically stressed. To be honest, there are some mistakes in being a brother. I should come out early to stop it." Brother Jiu patted Chen Zihang's shoulder lightly and said comfortingly.

He didn't expect that things would develop to this point at first. He knew that Lao Zhang was lustful, female anchor, female commentator, etc. had been done with several things, but he didn't expect that he would be so lustful that he wanted to have a drink with Mengying after drinking too much.

Not to mention Chen Zihang, if this matter is on him, he will turn against him on the spot.

Let me ask, how many men can watch other men want to have a drink with their wives and can still hold back, and they are afraid that they will be cowards.

Brother Jiu continued, "My brother and sister have drunk a little bit today. Please take her back to rest. You don't have to worry about the matter here. I promise you that everything you have in League of Legends is the same. Zhang, who is surnamed Zhang, doesn't have that much power."

"Brother Jiu, you don't have to make things difficult. I will do things one by one. If this grandson wants to do, I will accompany you to the end!" Chen Zihang said as he clasped his fists and said to the rest of the house, "I'm sorry for disturbing the Yaxing of the elder brothers' drinking!"

After saying that, he picked up a bottle of white wine left on the table and blew it into the bottle in one breath.

Immediately afterwards, he left without looking back.

"This young man really made me look at him with admiration!"

"Yes, I thought it was just a good game, but I didn't expect that the principle of being a human is so strong and so bloody!"

"It's really OK!"

The rest of the people were talking about it, and they didn't feel much about Lao Zhang being beaten. Lao Zhang didn't have much power among the few people, but the one with the biggest airs and bad habits was indeed the one who knew that Lao Zhang would have been beaten one day.

After Chen Zihang left, Lao Zhang, who was beaten, recovered from his senses. It was the first time he was beaten at such an old age, and he felt a little dazed.

"Damn, that kid is dead!" Old Zhang cursed, but Brother Jiu said coldly, "He is my brother! Old Zhang, you dare to touch him and try. Besides, you may not know that he and Wang Lei are in harmony, right?

If you dare to touch him, do you think Wang Lei will let you go?"

Hearing these words, Old Zhang became timid. Not to mention Wang Lei, he couldn't afford to offend even Brother Jiu.

Although everyone is a senior executive of the League of Legends on the surface, there are also differences in strength and weakness. Not only does Jiu Ge hold a high position, but he also knows people from both black and white. How can he, a small senior executive, be angry?

"I..." Lao Zhang moved his lips and couldn't speak anymore.

"Hmph!" Brother Jiu snorted and left. From today on, he would not have any interaction with this person anymore, and then the rest of them left.

At this time, the alcoholic spirit came up, and Lao Zhang suddenly felt his stomach turbulent and vomited blood.

He quickly called an ambulance to the hospital. After diagnosis, he had stomach perforation...

Another hotel room.
Chapter completed!