Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me.

Chapter 221 The frustrations of veterans
The winner is decided!

Ba Sui swept out, followed by an angry dragon piercing the heart from almost zero range.

The sheep's horn silver gun did not intend to give Wu Shuang Gouyue any chance to make a comeback. With a shake of the gun head in his hand, Haolong Pojun poked out again.

【glory】!
Du Ming slapped the keyboard with an ugly expression, and pulled out Wu Shuang Gouyue's account card with a dark face.

"You guy." Du Ming shook hands with Qiu Fei with an unsightly expression, and Qiu Fei nodded calmly: "Thank you, senior, for your advice."

……

Why does it sound so mocking? However, the senses of this boy have changed a bit, and it is not as unpleasant as those arrogant newcomers.Du Ming sighed and turned around to leave.

"and also."

"Huh?" Du Ming was stunned for a moment and looked at Qiu Fei strangely.

"The advice I gave to Senior Du Ming before the start was sincere." Qiu Fei said seriously.

suggestion?What advice... Damn it!

Du Ming remembered what Qiu Fei said before the game started: "Isn't that trash talk?!"

"It's a sincere suggestion." Qiu Fei shook his head: "I really feel that the mad swordsman is more suitable for senior Du Ming than the current swordsman."

"Bastard, you give me..."

"Ahem, okay, okay, Xiao Du, let's go." Fang Minghua and Lu Boyuan pushed Du Ming down one by one. Jiang Botao apologized to the referee with a wry smile on his face.

Ember Stand

"Xiao Qiu, what did you say to Du Ming? Why is that guy so angry?" Old Wei came up with a curious look on his face.

"Sincere suggestion." Qiu Fei smiled.

[Hey, sincerity is the only sure thing! 】Because Li Wen was a little worried, Su Muqiu, who took the initiative to observe, shook his head and reported what had just happened, which made Li Wenqing laugh uncontrollably.

Zhang Jiale and Sun Zheping looked at each other and shook their heads with a smile. Sure enough, Xiao Wen was actually very nervous before, right?Now... I should be a little more relaxed.

"I'm going up!" Old Wei patted his sticky butt and stood up.

"Is there nothing wrong with you?" Lu Liang raised his eyelids.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I have a problem?" Old Wei raised his middle finger behind him, stood up and walked towards the Ember Team's competition seat.

Gee, are all the game seats so luxurious now?Although he had come in to see it yesterday, Wei couldn't help but sigh a few words when he actually sat in the gaming chair.

Okay, let me see who my opponent is...

Depend on.

Old Wei's expression suddenly darkened.

Opposite him is a sharpshooter who served as a backdrop to Zhou Zekai's Yu Nian during the All-Star Season [-].

Although it is a background board, Yu Nian is also a member of the championship team. After all, he played several times in the individual competition last season. Because of his relationship with the gun champion of the same team, he did not get a lot of attention, but he can play in the championship team. To survive in reincarnation, you should still have two brushes.

Not so easy to do...

Damn, it’s the arena map again!
How to fight this?

Old Wei cursed and muttered, and even had the urge to order it.

What should I do……

"Old Wei is probably about to cry." Lu Liang smiled happily. "That is to say, is there a possibility that Old Wei is our teammate now?" Lin Jingyan sweated.

……

"Damn, this old guy shouldn't surrender directly, right?" Lu Liang also started to curse.

Li Wen smiled and shook his head. In the second round of the individual competition, that would probably be it.

There was basically no suspense. Old Wei did everything he could, including reducing attack with exhaustion, and then stacking negative buffs. In the end, it was just a wave of cursed arrows that exploded. After that, the windward formation was completely completed. They became fish on the chopping board and were slaughtered by Yin Nian's sharpshooters.

"It was an easy win." Fang Minghua breathed a sigh of relief.

"Very strong." Zhou Zekai shook his head.

"Huh? Although Yu Nian's performance in this game is indeed okay, but..." Wu Qi raised his eyebrows.

"No, the captain is talking about Senior Wei Chen." Jiang Botao shook his head: "Given Senior Wei Chen's age and the time he returned to the professional league, it is indeed very strong to be able to compete with Yu Yu on inferior maps and classes to this point... …”

If Senior Wei is using advantageous maps, constantly accumulating resources, and relying on trash talk to harass...can Yu Nian really win?

Jiang Botao narrowed his eyes: "Don't underestimate anyone in Ember. They are opponents worthy of using all your strength to defeat. Everyone can't take it lightly."

The reincarnation team members looked at each other and finally nodded solemnly.

Second floor of Xingxin Network Club
"This guy Lao Wei..." Guo Mingyu was stunned for a moment: "Are you trying so hard?"

"Rather than so much embers, it would be better to say that he is almost turning into dregs scattered on the ground." Ye Xiu shook his head: "However, even dregs can burn people severely. Anyone who looks down on him , I will definitely be beaten hard by this old guy, so be careful."

"Is it true or false?" Chen Guo muttered, looking at the slovenly old guy on the screen who looked to be in his 50s or [-]s, with some disbelief.

"Awareness, operation, experience, Senior Wei showed almost everything in this game." Wu Jing said softly: "The mage system is slightly weaker in the sharpshooter and arena maps. In addition, At the age of Senior Wei, it can be said to be a miracle that he can achieve this step..."

Wu Jing even vaguely saw the shadow of his cousin in Lao Wei.

The guy who truly fights for glory with his brain instead of his hands.

Samsara VS Embers, individual match, 1-1 draw...

"Sir, if the map is a little more complicated, I have to teach that junior what a real warlock is." Old Wei cursed and sat down, glanced at the numbers on the scoreboard, and couldn't help mumbling something. "The thing warlocks are most afraid of when relying on their brains is reckless men" and "if the map is better, I will definitely be fine."

Indeed, apart from the explosive suppression in the early stage, the windward formation was basically beaten throughout the challenge. Anyone who dared to chant skills would be given a shot by Yu Nian's sharpshooter, which made Old Wei very beaten. Uncomfortable.

"Boss Wei, the fight has been very good." Li Wen comforted, and Lu Liang and Zhang Jiale, who had always been at odds with Wei, didn't say much.

Lao Wei's performance has been pushed to the limit, and there is basically nothing to criticize. If it were Yu Wenzhou, it would basically be at this point.

Coupled with his age, it can even be said to be amazing.

But, he still lost.

Here, no matter how much you pay, the only thing that can be seen in the end is winning or losing.

"Still, I'm getting old..." The subtle sigh quickly disappeared among the shouts of the surrounding audience.

"Take a good look at how I help you get back the score." Lu Liang stood up, stretched his muscles, and patted Old Wei on the shoulder.

"Haha." Old Wei curled his lips: "Don't make people laugh..."

"I'll try my best." Lu Liang grinned: "If you have the ability, continue to use the arena for me, and I will let them know what the little prince of the arena is!"

(End of this chapter)