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Pan Lin and Li Yibo in the commentary room were a little uneasy, frequently looking at the electronic watch hanging in the commentary room.

Compared with the original entry time, 5 minutes have passed, and the broadcast has been scolded for 5 minutes, and the live broadcast room has also been scolded by the players and audience for 5 minutes. The only happy thing is to replay the advertisement of its own advertisement merchants.

But it's not up to Pan Lin and Li Yibo to decide. The on-site director ordered them to wait for a while, and there's nothing they can do about it!

[Okay, okay, get ready! 】

Fortunately, just when the two of them were about to be overwhelmed by the pressure, the voice that they could start finally came from the headset, which made the two of them heave a sigh of relief. Seeing the red light of the opposite camera turn on, they quickly put on a business smile : "Welcome everyone to the final match of the first World Invitational Tournament. I am Pan Lin, the commentator of the China Professional League!"

"I'm Li Yibo!"

"Although there have been some twists and turns..."

"Eh? What kind of twists and turns?"

"I don't know hahahaha, but the players are still entering the arena. All the maps this time are random maps. There is no home or away game. The team that wins this game will win the first World Glory Invitational Tournament champion, and the name It will be inscribed on the trophy!"

"Then, let us introduce who are the professional players on both sides..."

"The cross talk between these two people is really embarrassing, old Han, when will we bring Li Yibo back and train him again!" someone booed.

"That's right, I can't keep up with my level now. I know how to be sloppy and talk nonsense all day long, but I'm getting more and more proficient in playing it after the fact."

Because everyone fought side by side before, Huaxia's professional players felt a little less awe towards Han Wenqing, but there were still not many who dared to make jokes, and only those who were usually active dared, or those who were the golden generation of the fourth season. professional players.

Han Wenqing glanced at them speechlessly, then shook his head.

The commentators of both sides started to introduce from the professional players of the opponent's family, and then it was the turn of their own family members.

"Actually, there's no need to introduce too much about the members of our Huaxia national team, right? First of all, Ye Xiu, who just retired this year and served as the team leader, is at the forefront, and then he is in charge of... eh? Teacher Bai Mo doesn't seem to be here? Maybe, maybe Next? Then, the next one is the captain of our Huaxia team this time, the warlock from the Blue Rain team, Yu Wenzhou, the Soksar operator! After that is the Samsara team, one of the five titles, the spear king Zhou Zekai..." Pan Lin I was stunned for a moment, and then introduced them one by one, and frowned as I spoke.

Li Yibo's expression was also very strange, the two looked at each other, where's Sun Xiang?Bai Mo's absence can be forgiven, after all, after the new regulations, it is basically impossible for a substitute to play, unless there is a sudden change like Odin during the game.

Moreover, Sun Xiang is still an important ground breakthrough player in the entire Huaxia team. If he is not there...

The two murmured in their hearts. Could it be because of this matter that the above mentioned that the start time should be extended? !
Bai Mo scratched Tang Rou's palm, motioning for her to let go of him first, and then took out a small notebook from his pocket. He had already guessed who would replace Sun Xiang on stage.

Opening his red and black account, Sun Xiang's name was written on more than half of the paper, and Huang Shaotian was written on the other half.

This time, let's clear it first...

After Bai Mo finished drawing the names on the notebook, half of the paper had already turned black. Why are there so many?The more I rowed, the more impatient I became, and I finally started tearing it up.

Tang Rou looked at Bai Mo, who was like a child, with a funny face, and helplessly rubbed his head.

It still feels so good.

"Eh, Bai? Why do you write Sun Xiang's name in your notebook? I remember that Huaxia seems to have an urge to write down the names of people you like in your notebook. You won't..." Andvari asked curiously. come over.

Although his voice was not loud, the strange thing was that after he finished speaking, the whole lounge fell silent. The professional players of the Huaxia team all turned their heads to look at Bai Mo, their eyes were indescribably weird, but due to Bai Mo's toughness just now The performance, stupefied, no one dared to open their mouths to make fun of.

Tang Rou's hands froze, and she looked at Andvari angrily.

Bai Mo sighed, turned to the last page, and couldn't find the pen after searching for a long time.

Forget it...

Bai Mo mentioned the scepter that had smashed countless people's foreheads just now, let's clear up the enmity on the spot this time!
Andvari's wailing came from the lounge, but it disappeared quickly, and the professional players in the other two lounges looked at each other.

It wasn't that Bai Mo took pains to deal with Andvari, but Loki, who was sitting at the door chatting with Old Wei, closed the door behind him.

The pro players on stage naturally didn't know what was going on in the lounge, they were shaking hands before the match, one of the most hypocritical parts of the World Invitational.

After shaking hands with Ye Xiu, Dracula looked around Ye Xiu with some doubts: "Your team seems to be missing two people?"

Ye Xiu looked at Dracula's expression, seemed to be confirming something, then shook his head: "Something happened, but it has been resolved."

Dracula was a little puzzled, he found that the group of professional players in Huaxia didn't seem to be joking like they usually do, and the rising momentum even made him feel a little uneasy.

Isn't there an old saying in Huaxia, which is... a sad soldier must win?No, there is no such mysterious thing.

"Heh, something seems to have happened to the Huaxia team!"

"Lacking a main breakthrough player, it seems that China is doomed to lose this time."

"Damn, I still put a lot of money on them!"

The ugly face of the joker hiding in the crowd became slightly better. Although he couldn't get in touch with that group of trash and didn't know what was going on, his goal was still achieved. The other party lost a main member. None of them can win!
Then just wait for the reward from the boss...

"What's going on with the Huaxia team!" God was a little annoyed. What he wanted to defeat was not the Huaxia team whose lineup looked dilapidated. They had obviously put down their dignity and followed Dracula's tactical arrangements. What's the point of the incomplete Huaxia team!
"Isn't that good? It looks like we'll win more easily, that Sun Xiang really doesn't know what's going on, his style of play is unbelievable."

"Haha, it looks like God is blessing us..."

"Shut up!" God growled in a low voice with a gloomy expression, "Get ready for the match!"

Dracula did not dissuade God this time, but nodded at him. This kind of thinking of underestimating the enemy must never be possible: "Leviathan."

Leviathan stood up and walked towards the competition seats calmly, while the Huaxia competition seats on the other side also stood up.

Qigong master Boundless, Fang Rui!
"It's beautiful. In the first game, we met the type of opponent Fang Rui is best at dealing with!" Pan Lin said in a pleasant surprise.

"Don't talk too early, the map hasn't been selected yet..." Li Yibo shook his head solemnly: "If the arena is random, Fang Rui..."

map selection...

【arena】!
The Huaxia audience in the entire venue, including the audience who can understand Huaxia, and the three lounges that were originally noisy suddenly fell silent.

"Team Han, why don't we find a chance to beat this guy up later?" Liu Xiaobie felt a toothache, and shouted at Han Wenqing who was sitting in the front row.

"I'll go find the sack." Lin Jingyan also shook his head helplessly.

"Bai Mo, hit it lightly, you may need it later." Loki said gloatingly.

"Damn, this Li Yibo is too crow-mouthed! Can you kick him out now and find someone here who is not better than him!" Chen Guo cursed loudly.

"Madam Xingxin is right!"

"Let's go, is there anyone who flushed the live broadcast room!"

"You're drunk on milk, aren't you?"

The voices of cursing and swearing were endless, and even Li Yibo, who was sitting in the commentary booth, felt a little uneasy: "Ahem, this is a small probability time, and it is actually possible to get caught occasionally, right? Everyone, don't get excited... "

Li Yibo's voice became softer and weaker, and finally he simply closed his mouth. Huang Shaotian, who was watching the game, instantly turned into the kind of anger that Yu Wenzhou couldn't hold back: "If you can't speak, you don't have to say anything!" Don't stop me if I die today, if I lose because of his mouth, I have to beat him!"

"Alright young man..."

"We'll be together at that time."

"Count me in……"

"Furious."

Li Yibo shuddered: "But even in the arena, as an excellent master thief, I believe Fang Rui's strength is no problem at all!"

Arena?

Leviathan relaxed a little. If it was an arena, he wouldn't have to worry about it all the time.

Good luck.

Leviathan cracked a smile.

You're out of luck, boy!

Game start!
The sprint impact was activated instantly, holding the silver martial epee in his hand upside down, and charged towards Boundless Sea on the opposite side.

Unscrupulous, without the slightest scruples, the main thing is arrogance.

"Then...if the opponent thinks that Fang Rui will definitely lose in the arena, then I can only say that he is thinking too much." A professional player said leisurely.

All the professional players present who suffered from Fang Rui's loss nodded.

Indeed, if you are in the arena, you can indeed limit Fang Rui, but if you are not careful, just rush up like this, I feel that you... think too much, young man!

What the hell?

Fang Rui, who stood still and didn't move, was stunned for a moment, and rushed towards him with a sprint. Is there any point?I have more acceleration skills than you?what are you doingYou don't think you can hit me just like that, do you?Are you kidding me so contemptuously, okay, then you can be gone.

Turning on the air and flowing clouds!
The brisk wind surrounded Boundless Hai's legs, and when he lifted it, the Qi Master's air flow directly surrounded Boundless Hai's body.

Same sprint!
"Yaoshou, Fang Rui is going to fight head-on?"

"Tsk tsk, someone is going to be unlucky, but I won't say who he is."

"Old Sun, if you faced Fang Rui in the arena, would you fight like this?"

"The old grandson is crazy, not out of his wits."

"That's right..."

oh?How dare you rush forward?It seems that there is no need to sprint and hit, Leviathan sneered, forced to cancel, cross cut!

Two blood glows formed a cross and directly slashed towards Boundless Sea. If you look at the route...

hum!
Think of the gas mask!
Leviathan's cross only slightly split a crack, far from reaching the upper limit of the damage that the Nianqi Mask could withstand, and Fang Rui simply didn't move, Boundless Hai suddenly pushed forward with both hands.

Glitter!

Countless balls of light blasted towards Leviathan.

Only such a frontal battle can be worthy of the map of the arena!
Leviathan directly chose to resist the opponent's flashing cracks. This choice is actually not wrong. Taking the initiative to sell blood in exchange for an advantage in the later stage is the way of the Berserker.

but……

"Does he not have any research on qigong masters?" Pan Lin finally couldn't help asking as he watched his opponent slash at the Nianqi mask one after another, and even used two skills in it.

What are you doing with such a big deal!Even if it is a full-level mental energy mask, it will dissipate automatically after 30 seconds. You won't have to eat two advanced skills of Boundless Sea just to sell blood, right?

That's right, Boundless Sea's second skill needs to be chanted. It can be charged up. When you swing a single palm, the thoughts will swell, and finally burst out from the palm. The air doesn't just gather in the palm of the hand like the flashing and cracking ones, but spurts out crazily.

[Thousands of thoughts blooming]!
Fuck, don't hide at all?You're making my golden right hand useless!Is this your tactic?Abolish my golden right hand directly, and then... plan to laugh at me to death?

Fang Rui felt a little surprised. At the moment when both skills were fully used and the mental energy mask was about to dissipate, he chose to roll forward directly, dodging Leviathan's horizontal cut, and directly launched a qigong bullet from bottom to top. .

Roll left!
Roll right!
Back roll!
Roll forward!
"It's a secret technique developed by domestic players to deal with Teacher Guda! Tumbling flow!" Pan Lin couldn't help shouting.

The tumbling flow is also known as the pedicure flow. It is a way for ordinary melee players who have been tortured by Guda to think of a way to skip class. He hit twice.

Because Mr. Guda is tall, he can only touch the other person's lower limbs, so it is also called pedicure.

This kind of tactics has also been applied to the personal characters of Black Soul. Facing those huge bosses, this style of play is deeply loved by everyone!
And this is also a routine in the national server, which has not been directly applied to the professional arena. This can be regarded as a comparison... a wonderful appearance?

"I don't know why, I'd rather Fang Rui lose than I don't want to see him fight like this again."

"Leviathan ordered it, why suffer such torture?"

"Shame, but it's a shame together..."

"It's okay, the one who was beaten is even more embarrassing."

(End of this chapter)