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

Chapter 260
No, no, you can’t watch the public channel!Rubbish talk, all rubbish talk!

Especially since this guy is the originator of trash talk!
Ge Zhaolan shook his head and became focused again. He did not pay attention to the speeches in the channel and continued to follow his own ideas step by step.

Jump, take high spots, and find hidden objects.

boring.

Old Wei sighed, it seemed that the other party would not respond to him at all.

Scratching his head, he ran to the edge of the wind formation and started to climb up the rock wall. Finding cover was the most important task first, and then he spent his time slowly. Anyway, he was old and had a lot of patience.

"...Old Wu, remember this for me. If Feng Xianjun holds a captain's meeting again this year, he must mention the time limit for individual competitions." Li Xuan turned around and said with a pained face.

"Okay." Wu Yuce also nodded, and he also wanted to curse.

If both sides become obscene, the time of just one individual match will be stretched out, and it will really affect the senses if the grinding continues.

Not only them, but also Li Yibo and Pan Lin started chatting about daily life. After about 3 minutes, the two sides met their opponents for the first time.

Where is peek-a-boo?

Ge Zhaolan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally found traces of his opponent. Over there, the corner of his clothes was exposed... Senior!
Raising his hand, the incendiary bomb in his hand was thrown out, drawing an arc in the sky. Then, various grenades were aimed in that direction and were thrown out continuously.

It's almost time for hand-to-hand combat... huh? !Why didn’t the blood volume drop?

Ge Zhaolan couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking in disbelief at the fact that the windward formation was still full of health bars.

Just before Ge Zhaolan could figure out what happened, six jet-black light pillars rose from the ground, firmly holding him in place.

Haha, the advantage of the terrain suppresses this kind of thing, and bullying a little reckless guy like Da Sun is okay, but for me?Naive, so naive!Old Wei showed an extremely sinister smile.

【Rain of Chaos】!
"What happened, what happened?" Pan Lin, who was already a little sleepy, asked in disbelief. Because they had just spent their garbage time chatting, the two of them did not notify the patrol to change the field of view and were locked in the whole process. On Ge Zhaolan's completely transparent body, after all, this still feels a bit exciting. If it were on Lao Wei's body... his vision would probably be dizzy the whole time.

"Look at Yingfeng Formation! The hem of his clothes didn't leak out when he was crouching at all. Player Wei Chen took off his silver robe directly. No, not only the silver robe...but also boots, and Hat..." Li Yibo opened his divine vision and discovered various equipment scattered in windward formations from different places.

Green raindrops fell from the sky. The wind formation was casting spells and moving leisurely, putting back the scattered equipment bit by bit.

Unconventional tactics, learn it, boy!

Old Wei twisted his mouth, and the scepter in his hand did not stop for a moment.

"Even so, it doesn't affect his own attack vision at all..." Guo Mingyu didn't know whether to say he was impressed or speechless. He thought that after so many years of not seeing each other, this guy would change his temper, but obviously, Old Wei It has changed, but it has become even more limitless.

But it is indeed the case. Who would have thought that this grandson could actually use equipment as bait in this way?

Ge Zhaolan, Ge Zhaolan, this time, I can only say that you deserve to lose.

Guo Mingyu thought sadly.

"More than that, because he knows that his opponent is forcing him not to pay attention to the public channel. It is impossible for Old Wei not to know about this. However, during this period, Old Wei is still swiping the screen, just so that the opponent can consciously ignore the public channel. The health bar that keeps coming..." Ye Xiu smiled. He had already realized this when the first grenade fell and did not cause any damage to the opponent. This can be regarded as... a variation of throwing cannons to kill. ?
This old Wei... is quite wretched.

The warlock has taken the initiative and taken control. No matter how cunning you are, you can't escape the fate of being taken away by the calculating control system. Even if you can't die, the various warlock curses are enough for your opponent. It’s time for a pot.

However, the consumption of mana is indeed a bit large...

Old Wei sighed helplessly, pressed the last skill, and the door of death suddenly opened in front of Ge Zhaolan, finally taking away Ge Zhaolan's last remaining health.

"The damage should have been overflowed, and there is no need for death's door to finish it off." Zhang Jiale said with a smile.

"Okay, don't be so demanding. If it weren't for the cameras in the competition booth, this old guy would probably be able to stand up and dance. He finally killed someone alone and said something good after a while." Lu Liang Said speechlessly.

"Right……"

【glory】!
Old Wei let out a sigh of relief, looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle sadly, and reached into his pocket.

This kind of angle, this kind of temperament, wow, wow, this group of little girls are so mesmerized, let me have another cigarette... Damn, I forgot that there are smoke alarms in the competition seats now, damn, even Not even a chance to smoke a post-event cigarette!
Old Wei was really sad this time.

I can't go back to the past...but I'm still so awesome hahahahaha!
Did you lose to such a person?When he reached the stage, Ge Zhaolan was unwilling to look back and take another look at his opponent. He lowered his head sadly and walked quickly back to the empty preparation table.

"Um, Lao Ge...Actually, it's okay. Peace of mind, hey! Where are you going!" Yang Haoxuan was stunned for a moment and grabbed Ge Zhaolan's arm.

"Lao Ge, there's no need. You're still young, don't do stupid things..."

"I'm going to the fucking toilet!"

"Oh, then go ahead..."

"Contestant Wei Chen... there should be nothing wrong with this, right? Why does it sound like..." He's suffering from hysteria?
Pan Lin scratched his head with some uncertainty. Do you need to notify the staff to go in and ask?

"Oh, it's back to normal... Player Wei Chen's mental activity is really ups and downs."

"Indeed, a bit..."

The members of the Ember Team all lowered their heads. There is no other way. There are always times in your life when you want to pretend that you don't know someone, right?
"So, Team Void has sent their second player, let's see who it is... an old member of Team Void, the operator of the dark night assassin Ghost Lantern Yinghuo, Li Xun!"

Old Wei wiped his saliva and his expression became focused again.

In the second game, let’s do a one-two match!
　Sorry sorry sorry everyone!This chapter should have been posted yesterday, but because I remembered the wrong day and had some things to do yesterday, I was very tired after a busy day. I wrote it and set the time before going to bed. As a result, the time was set wrong... Sorry again!

　　I didn't really want to reply at first, because after all, I felt that what should be said in the article was very clear... But after thinking about it, I still want to say it.

　　Reply to the book friend’s question about [The King Comes to Feed the World]!First of all, regarding Sun Zheping’s loss to the so-called ordinary gunners and the Crimson Queen, let’s talk about the Crimson Queen first!Baozi complained about the problem of being limited by the excellent power system. In fact, I feel like this can be easily figured out with a little logical thinking, right?Is the racing car powerful? It is very powerful. If you compare it with an off-road vehicle on the track, the off-road vehicle is definitely no match, right?So, what about changing to the wild?Is that restricted?In a small environment, the more advantageous the power, the greater the restrictions. This must be no problem, right?
　　The map itself was chosen by Yang Haoxuan. It was also described in the article. It was similar to a complex street, and next to it was a two-story scene map. Under this kind of map, the gunners could not fight melee berserkers. Is it suppression?The long hand beats the short hand, the high hand beats the low hand, this is a professional arena, not an arena where you are abusing me, baby?It’s unreasonable to not win with this kind of advantage, right?The right time, the right location, and the right people. I think if we can't win, then... emmmm, hehe.

　　Okay, it’s still the fifth update today!

　　
　
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