MTL - Almighty Summoner-v2 Chapter 361 Alliance President

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After all, they have been in the game for so long, and they are familiar with each other. Everyone eats and makes trouble, so happy.

Since it was a meeting, it was natural to exchange names, and when Zhang Lin said his name, everyone was stunned for a moment. The name was too familiar, but there should be many people with the same name and surname, so they didn't go there. Go to heart.

Only Biaozi was surprised and said, "No, boss, didn't you say your surname is Luo?"

"It's Luo Yang, that's my name." Qixiao pouted, "This guy is old-fashioned, and stealing someone else's name is so blushing and breathless."

"I don't care, anyway, Brother Luo, I'm used to it, and I can't change it." Biaozi looked at Zhang Lindao.

Zhang Lin smiled and said, "You can call it whatever you like."

Seeing that it was almost time, Zhang Lin left the hotel with everyone and went to the Shengguang Building.

When an amateur team participates in the competition, they will re-submit the list and materials. After all, according to the experience of previous years, many amateur teams will form a team together and focus on the outstanding players in their respective teams to try the competition, so it is not necessary for those who have built a team. coming.

When everyone came to the reception hall on a certain floor, they found that there were quite a lot of people here. It seems that many teams have reported luck this year, because today is actually the second day's team registration registration. Yesterday should have been There is a batch.

"Wow, at least there are four teams." Biaozi looked around and came to this conclusion.

"It's more than in previous years. Could it be that this year's Weiba is too weak, not so much."

The more teams are built, the stronger the competition. Only one of these teams can compete with Weiba, and they had to compete for this only place before.

"Hey, when you submit the list, if others hear your identity, will it cause a sensation?" Xiao Ke came and smiled at Qingcheng Xuemei, "Maybe a large group of people will gather around and ask for your request. Sign it."

Since this guy came out of the hotel, he has been wandering around the Allure Blood Rose. It seems that he has not been deterred by the name of the other party. This courage is really worthy of admiration.

Qingcheng Blood Rose squinted and smiled, and said, "Even if someone can make a splash, I don't think it's me."

"Ah." Xiao Ke was taken aback for a moment, "Who, is there anyone here who is more famous than you?"

Qingcheng Blood Rose thought for a while, and said, "I don't know who is more famous, it should be about the same, but this is the Holy Light Building. People here don't know that I still have the possibility, but it's impossible not to know him."

Xiao Ke came and blinked, feeling very curious, and immediately began to look around, trying to find the "him" in the mouth of Qingcheng Xuemei.

At this time, many people looked towards them.

"Look, that's Team Mochizuki."

"Wow, those beauties are no worse than in the game."

"The beauty in the heightened dress is that cute sharpshooter, why are you wearing a mask?"

"That leader is Mumu. After watching their match against Chuangshi last time, even I became his fan."

There was a lot of discussion, which made Mochizuki's team members can't help but puff out their chests. It felt really good to be noticed. They are the most promising team this year, not because other teams are not good, but their Mochizuki team is the most famous.

These days, fame means strength. Most people judge their strength by fame. The more famous they are, the stronger their strength will be. Although it is a misunderstanding and superficial, this is the general trend.

Of course, there will also be people who are not convinced. At this time, the captain of a certain team was obviously not used to Mochizuki receiving such attention, so he took the initiative to walk in front of Zhang Lin, greeted him with a smile, and said, "You guys are pretty good. It will be hyped, pulling the Creation team to create momentum together, the method is good."

Zhang Lin laughed when he heard the words, and said, "The audience is just flattering."

The man raised his eyebrows and nodded: "It's honest, if we were to fight Chuangshi in that state, we would definitely not lose."

The implication is that Mochizuki is not as good as their team, which made Zhang Lin frown slightly, then waved his finger and said a very popular Chinese English: "Youcanyouup."

"Hmph, this time the quota must be ours." The man was still chattering.

An idiot like Zhang Lin ignored him, waved him aside, and said, "Borrowed, it's ours."

There were only two windows in front, and soon Mochizuki was lined up. Zhang Lin walked up with the team members and handed in an application material.

The staff began to register, and when the list was called, Zhang Lin was the first.

The staff member was stunned for a moment and glanced at Zhang Lin. At first, she didn't pay much attention to it, but when she entered the ID number, she found that there was duplicate data. She was immediately startled and stared at Zhang Lin and couldn't help but shout: "Zhang Lin, Mu Linsen,"

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes were attracted. The name of Mu Linsen is here and there, but no one knows it.

"Mulinsen, he's here too."

"That...isn't Mochizuki's Mumu?"

"Fuck me, Mumu is Mu Linsen."

Everyone was stunned, what was the situation, the once famous Mu Linsen was Mumu Mochizuki.

Not only the people at the scene, but even Mochizuki's guys became sluggish.

Xiao Feng and Harry Potter looked at each other, both of them could see the shock in each other's expressions, and then smirked with stiff faces.

Maureen's eyelids twitched twice, but she didn't show much surprise, but her eyes narrowed a little, while Luo Yingyue and the pure charm next to her were not as calm as her, and they closed their eyes desperately. He opened his eyes again, as if he couldn't believe it.

Yiyun and Mao Duoduo's eyes widened at first, but they quickly recovered from the shock, and then invariably pointed their **** at Zhang Lin's back.

As for Xiao Ke's arrival and the blood-stained killing field and others, his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

"I, fuck."

Xiao Ke came to say these two words and paused for a long time, and his pronunciation was a little sloppy. Obviously, his mood was not so smooth, and he didn't even know how to straighten his tongue.

"Hehe, I'm not mistaken." Qingcheng Xuemei smiled proudly.

Xiao Ke came and turned his head to look at her mechanically, and said, "You already knew."

"Of course, I have a good relationship with Brother Mumu." The little girl shook her head.

"This guy……"

When Xiao Ke came, he didn't know what to say.

As for the captain of a certain team, his face was red and white at this time. He was actually fighting against Mu Linsen just now. Even he could not accept it. Who is Mu Linsen? Not one grade.

He didn't have the face to stay here now, and hurriedly got into the crowd, as if he was afraid of being noticed.

The staff in the window were also surprised, but she finally didn't forget her work, but Zhang Lin already had a record in the database, and he was in the blacklist, so he could still be registered.

She had never encountered this situation before, so she quickly made a phone call to reflect on her head, and then politely said: "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, your situation is a bit special, please follow my colleague to the twenty-eighth first. Go upstairs."

Zhang Lin nodded and left the hall with a man.

At this time, the hall became lively, and everyone was talking about Zhang Lin's identity with different expressions on their faces.

"What's the situation? Didn't he get banned? He made another trumpet and continued to work."

"This is too awesome, I bet it would be big news if it got out and kept."

"Nonsense, it's up to you to say it."

"I was wondering if I could stop him at the door and ask for an autograph."

Everyone seemed very excited. Even at his peak, this great **** never saw him appear in real life. He never expected to see a real person today.

And Mochizuki's people couldn't keep calm. They never thought that the boss who had been leading them was the famous Mu Linsen. This was too dreamy. Today, their surprises were one after another.

With the leadership of this great god, they originally only had the mentality of giving it a try. In fact, they didn't have much confidence. They only had a feeling of winning.

However, the parties were not as optimistic as they were.

As the staff went upstairs, Zhang Lin was very uneasy. He knew that it would not be so simple to come here today, and whether he could compete as a player or not is all today.

The twenty-eighth floor is the conference hall of the Holy Light Alliance Building.

When Zhang Lin was brought in, he found that there were already many people sitting here, which surprised Zhang Lin. It wouldn't be such a big battle, but he glanced at the cups in front of everyone and found that the tea was not full. Yes, it suddenly dawned on them that they were already in a meeting, but it was just a small episode like him.

Moreover, some people have some assistants standing behind them, so it shouldn't be an important meeting, it may be discussing some external business projects.

"Haha, Zhang Lin, we meet again."

The first middle-aged fat man looked at Zhang Lin with a smile. He was the president of the Holy Light Alliance. His name was Fan Yuanliang.

Zhang Lin nodded with a smile and said hello.

"Sit." President Fan pointed out.

Zhang Lin found a place to sit down, and the whole person did not show any restraint, but the people present couldn't help but nodded.

President Fan looked at Zhang Lin and said with a smile, "It's been reduced. It seems that the food in recent years has not been very good."

"Thanks to you, it's still under construction." Zhang Lin picked up a cup on the table, turned it around, frowned and put it down again.

Someone next to him came over and brought him a glass of water.

This tone and attitude made several people in the room feel very dissatisfied. It's just a player who was kicked out of the league. What kind of place do you think this is, and you put on a show.