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"The score is behind now..." Wu Chen pinched his thigh nervously, trying not to make it continue to tremble.

"The most terrifying god of the opponent is also going to play..." The little Po Boy scratched his head: "Teacher Bai Mo and Boss Ye Xiu can't play either."

"Aren't you underestimating Huang Shaotian, Wang Jiexi and Zhou Zekai?" Lin Jie rubbed the little boy's head angrily: "The Huaxia team has never been a team that needs a certain profession to save it."

"But..." the little boy opened his mouth.

"In the group arena, it is impossible to overwhelm Wang Jiexi, Huang Shaotian and Zhou Zekai." Old Wei took a puff of cigarette, "Don't forget, in fact, Shaotian and Lao Wang are not much younger than Ye Xiu..."

The question of rotation, if you fight with all your strength, at most two people can win god, and then one person will take over the remaining two members of the US team?
But don't forget, there is still a team competition with six points in the back. If all the freshmen are pressed up, how will the team competition be played?

"Then, in this case..." Baozi scratched his head, "Well, in this case... um..."

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it." Luo Ji curled his lips: "Just wait and see."

"Hey, I said you..."

"Wait, hold Baozi, how many times have I told you that this is a national treasure!"

"Sinner of mankind, Baozi!"

The same problem also appeared in the discussions of other Huaxia professional teams, and even other national teams fell into thinking.

The Huaxia team's coping strategy has now become something that everyone is looking forward to.

As for the Huaxia team, they didn't seem to be in a hurry at all...

"What do you think those guys in the domestic professional team are doing now?" Fang Rui asked curiously.

"You should be guessing what our countermeasure is?" Zhang Jiale held his chin and yawned.

"Tsk, is it so boring?"

"I'm bored too..."

"If you feel bored, can you sit over there for a while, don't lean over and talk in our ears!" Huang Shaotian clenched his fists, feeling that his fists were hardening.

Tang Hao looked at the guys who were laughing together expressionlessly, and turned his head again.

Xiao Zhou smiled, didn't care about anything, and continued to relax his fingers seriously.

"Hey, hey, I told you all just now, don't bother these guys." Ye Xiu walked back with a helpless face, and saw these guys flirting with Huang Shaotian and the others again from afar.

"This is, um, this is to help them relax!" Fang Rui said seriously.

"That's right, it's all Fang Rui's fault, it has nothing to do with us!" Guo Mingyu immediately pointed at Fang Rui.

"Damn it, you are getting more and more shameless now, Old Guo!" Fang Rui said in surprise, "So you can still blend into Tyranny's atmosphere after you go back? Why don't you come to Happy?"

"Fuck off, Lao Lin could stay well before, so why can't I." Guo Mingyu rolled his eyes.

Bai Mo happily looked at the group of guys making a fuss, and from time to time he offered some ideas, and then everyone made a fuss again. There was no such thing as the outside world guessing that he didn't want to eat or drink, and was so nervous that he kept drinking water.

"Okay, the excitement continues after the advertisement. Welcome everyone back to the first World Invitational Tournament. The first match between the U.S. team and the Huaxia team is now underway. Currently, the U.S. team leads the Huaxia team by one point. The gap of one point is actually not that big. Let us hope that our Huaxia team can close the gap and win this game in the subsequent games." Pan Lin finished his opening remarks in a rare and serious manner.

After all, he graduated with a major in broadcasting and hosting, so it goes without saying that he has professional skills.

"The rest time is over now, and we are about to enter our exciting competition again. The second stage of the competition is a group arena..." Li Yibo also followed up. After finishing their routine, the tone of both of them relaxed.

"Just now we reviewed the previous games and found that many games were actually lost in the selection of venues. If we change the venues, we may not lose." Pan Lin scratched his head and said.

"This is the advantage brought by the home court. Similarly, we can also enjoy this bonus in the next match." Li Yibo said.

Both of them deliberately explained the game in an extremely relaxed state, and intentionally or unintentionally ignored the strongest professional player of the US team, which made the nervous audience relax a lot.

Although these two people fell in love with each other, stabbed each other and tripped each other... Well, Li Yibo's personal behavior, but there is no problem with their professionalism.

"Yo, it's rare for the two guys who are the most worry-free to become serious." Bai Mo glanced in the direction of the commentary seat in surprise. For these two combinations, this is a rare situation.

"Then we can't fall behind, let's go, Tang Hao, hurry up and use Tang San to hit the opponent!" Fang Rui said imposingly.

"That's enough for you. I'll come down and deal with you after I've dealt with that brat." Tang Hao finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, turned around and walked towards the competition booth.

And the one who stood up on the other side was, of course, the No. 1 exorcist in the United States, God.

"Are you the first one to come up to die?" God laughed: "I know you, that crazy guy, actually I still admire you very much, do you want to come to our Garden of Eden?"

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth, then turned around and ignored this guy.

cut.

God made a fuss, and walked to his competition seat a little unhappy.

If his Chinese were better, he would be able to understand the two words Tang Hao said.

【Silly x】!
Tsk, when will something in the translator be able to turn lips.

Tang Hao smiled, took the translator off his ear and put it on the tray in the hands of the staff standing at the door.

"Brother Li, did you see it just now?" Pan Lin hesitated.

"What?" Li Yibo asked in a daze, "What did I see? Nothing? Facing god's pre-match trash talk, didn't Tang Hao behave very well?"

"Ahem, that's right, that's right, the problem with the equipment of both players has been debugged. Now the god player will start to choose the map. If the map he chooses is not expected, it should be... the arena! Sure enough, it is the arena!" Pan Lin said clearly.

"The arena map can greatly restrict Tang San's hide-and-seek style of play, as well as pre-read the Troublesome Night that our Huaxia team may send out..." Li Yibo frowned: "The choice of this map is very fatal."

"Heh, has this Huaxia guest really won the championship? It seems that the Huaxia Professional League is still quite strong."

"God doesn't need any maps. The main reason he chose the arena is to be able to end the battle quickly."

"This is also where God is gentle. If it were me, I would choose to torture them with cat and mouse."

Michael began to blow God continuously, and the others didn't want to talk to this guy, even the pastor Gabriel of the team unconsciously moved away from him.

Arena... Tang Hao squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, and faced this guy, he couldn't relax at all.

Below, above!
"In the face of God's pressure, he still has the courage to choose to attack. This guy is not bad." Pei Lun pushed his glasses. These days, Pei Lun and Tang San have not spent much time fighting each other, and he has a not-so-basic understanding of Tang San's fighting.

The arrogance engraved in the bones, the potential to rival it, and the confidence to move forward bravely.

It's great, it's great to have such an opponent in the future of Glory...

"You think highly of him."

"Is there? It's just a matter of fact."

"But, do you think he can beat God?"

"..."

"It's hard, and this is the truth." Perun shrugged, or, can it be said to be negligible?
However, if it is to consume God's vitality, it can still be done... right?

So bold. There was a smile on God's face, he hated that kind of wretched style of play very much, not because he was afraid, but because he felt that it was too troublesome.

That's not what the strong do. The real strong don't need that kind of playing tricks.

Rush, rush up, and tear your opponents apart!

The two met in the center of the arena, and just before the two were about to touch, Jack the Ripper came out and flew straight to his opponent.

Bow your head and dodge!
"Beautiful! Tang San hits like flying. If the brick in his hand hits the back of God's head directly, he will definitely deal explosive damage later on. This kind of proactive treatment is simply the fusion of Tang Hao and Lin Jingyan!"

Capital of Sichuan Province
Lin Jingyan, who was eating hot pot, wiped the sweat from his brow, and looked at the big screen on the square outside. This time, Lin Jingyan did not participate in the previous training camp with the US team, because he had nothing to teach Tang Hao anymore.

Come on, boy, let those guys see, China's number one hooligan!

bump!
The brick was smashed to the ground, God in the process of rushing forward unexpectedly made an incredible sideways roll, like a dance, the brick Tang San hit hit the ground directly.

Tap the ground, roll and pull away, raise your hand, and throw sand to seal your eyes!

Langnukis spun around, not caring about the blinding of this section of throwing sand at all, the Ascension Formation was completed almost instantly, powerful magic power knocked Tang San into the air.

"This guy..." Ye Xiu narrowed his eyes. God's next actions completely revealed why he wasn't afraid of the blinding effect at all. Based on the position he had saved in his mind before, he accurately judged that the chain flew out with the front part, and Whirlwind Slash almost danced into a spherical shape, constantly cutting Tang San's body.

"It's a fucking monster..." Fang Rui felt completely numb. This method is Xingxin's usual way of blocking vision, and it is also Zhang Jiale and Bai Mo's favorite style of play, but it doesn't work for this guy at all!

Cutting one knife after another, continuously strangling, the talisman paper was almost uninterruptedly pasted on the scythe in his hand, under this series of continuous beatings, Tang San's life began to decline rapidly.

Can see below, but... no chance, no chance, so close to no chance...

give up?Just wait to die like this?

It seems that no one can say anything, right?

only……

Shit.

Fuck it, let me admit defeat?Just kill me!
A trace of madness flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, it would be fine if there was really no chance, but isn't the opportunity here?
"Tang Hao, what the hell is this... constantly changing the position of his body by taking advantage of every hit?" Fang Rui's eyes widened: "How much blood does he need to consume to grasp the almost fleeting opportunity?"

"I don't know, but if he doesn't do this, he will never have a chance." Huang Shaotian sat up straight. To be honest, he has always looked down on Tang Hao, not because he looked down on his strength, but because he looked down on him. He doesn't know how to respect his opponent, so don't expect his opponent to respect him.

Although it has changed after joining the World Invitational, it is only a change.

But at this moment, Huang Shaotian completely began to respect this somewhat crazy guy from the bottom of his heart.

Knowing that you can't do something...

coming!

Tang Hao's eyes lit up, and Jack the Ripper suddenly popped up, colliding with the scythe Langnukis.

opportunity!

The only chance, the last chance!

Landing, rushing forward crazily, and after that... poisonous needle, street storm!All the hooligan professions are tilted out in an instant, and they will be clicked wherever they are lit. If this is not the case, I am afraid there will be no chance again.

Rush, rush, kill, no matter where the opponent is, all the skills are thrown out!

Tang San became a gangster who was driven to a dead end. The Tai Sui God in the world was bathed in blood, and launched a final charge towards his enemy.

madman.

God's complexion was a little ugly. Although the last wave of eruptions seemed chaotic, he actually lowered God's blood volume to around 80.00%.

Hurry up and die!
Thunderbolt Talisman!
【glory】!
Whirring whirring……

Tang Hao sat in the competition booth, panting heavily.

still lose...

It has nothing to do with anything else, it's just a gap in physical strength, Tang Hao's eyes are slightly astringent, that kind of guy is really...fucking...

After tidying up my mood, I retrieved my things from the staff outside the door.

"I watched the game off the court, it was amazing!" A staff member from an unknown country said to Tang Hao: "You are very handsome, you are the one, Tai Sui, very handsome!"

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment.

"Fuck, awesome Tang Hao, so awesome, you can think of that kind of way! Awesome!"

"This method of creating opportunities, I barely approve of you..."

Tang Hao turned his head to look at the audience who were waving his name light board behind them.

It turns out that not only victory is glory...

And only at this moment, put aside all the past, break and stand, the real Tai Sui, can be regarded as the real appearance.

(End of this chapter)