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

Who's winning? !

Most of the audience couldn't help but stand up, as if they wanted to see clearly who was standing at the end through the realistic smoke screen effect of the holographic projection.

The health bars of both sides were cleared almost at the same time. The moment the huge Glory character appeared, the original health bar disappeared from the big screen above the stage.

"Damn, the competition team is getting more and more exciting now!" Old Wei couldn't help but cursed: "It's so nerve-wracking!"

"Then can you scratch your own leg?" Lu Liang grinned angrily.

Old Wei glanced at him in surprise: "You are sick. It hurts to scratch your legs!"

"Depend on……"

[The last moment...] Su Muqiu frowned, and he felt more or less nervous.

"I didn't see it clearly... but I won't be too surprised who wins. Team Han and Brother Zheping are almost even in terms of operation. This game itself depends on... luck, right?" Li Wen took a deep breath. The professional arena is a strength. Although he is the king of the place, there is absolutely no denying that luck is also the most important component of strength.

After the smoke and dust cleared, two figures appeared on the holographic projection. Zai Sui Yi Xia slashed at Da Mo Guyan with a knife, while Da Mo Gu Yan turned sideways and pressed her fist tightly against Zai Sui Yi Xia's chest. The two characters maintain a wonderful balance in this way.

Tyranny's fans couldn't help but cheered. It was obvious that Zai Sui Yi Xia's last knife did not hit Da Mo Guyan, but Da Mo Guyan's fist hit Zai Sui Yi Xia's chest.

"Let us congratulate Desert Guyan...eh?" Pan Lin was stunned.

Li Yibo's eyes widened.

The cheers from the audience suddenly stopped, and their expressions became very bright.

"Boom!"

The person who fell was Desert Guyan!
On the public screen, the technical team blocked all the original obstructions so that everyone could see clearly what was going on.

After sleeping for another summer, he accumulated the strength and struck down hard with his sword, while Desert Guyan turned sideways like a swimming fish and punched!

But just when everyone was sleeping for another summer, scarlet blood dripped on the Gobi Desert.

"It's... it's the cross slash from before! But that's wrong. Even if the cross slash triggers the final bleeding effect, it should still be... Oh my God! The damage is a critical hit!" Pan Lin exclaimed.

In fact, there is no need for him to explain it. From God’s perspective, anyone with eyes can see it.

It was the previous cross cut. At the moment when the punch was about to take away another summer of sleep, the bleeding of the cross cut triggered the damage and critical hit effect, draining away the last drop of blood that had originally been retained by the lonely smoke in the desert.

Sun Zheping's expression was a little complicated, but he soon laughed out loud. Did Jiale make up for all the good luck he had lost in this round? To be honest, I would rather let this luck come back later.

After walking out of the contestants' bench, out of the contestants' aisle, and onto the stage, they held hands together with a calm expression in almost the same movement as Han Wenqing opposite him.

Sun Zheping looked at Han Wenqing's expressionless face carefully and said seriously: "This time, my luck is better."

Han Wenqing looked into his eyes: "Luck itself is part of strength, but it does not always favor a person."

"Yes." Sun Zheping nodded: "See you next time."

"Ah."

Without much conversation, both sides returned to the preparation table. The members on Tyranny's side had a bit of anger and dissatisfaction on their faces. Even Zhang Xinjie's brows furrowed, but it was obvious that they had different concerns. Others were concerned about the bad luck of their captain, but Zhang Xinjie was concerned about the overall disharmony caused by this unexpected factor. He didn't have much opinion on the outcome. After all, at the level of Han Wenqing and Sun Zheping, , whoever wins and who loses is a 50-50 number.

And Yan Yan naturally fell into a sea of ​​joy. Sun Zheping was a little helpless. These guys were always so happy, no matter what the situation was, they could have fun.

Yes, they are all a group of old guys who are about to be abandoned by the times. Now they can make a profit every time they play a game. Why not be happy?

"I declare unilaterally that the biggest hero in this battle is Da Sun. Who agrees and who opposes!" Lu Liang coughed twice and asked pretending to be serious.

"No objection, no objection. When I get back, I'll find Xiao Zhao to build momentum for Brother Sun and see if I can get a title or something?" Bai Shu coaxed.

"Do not."

Everyone looked at Sun Zheping, who had a serious face, with a slightly puzzled look on his face.

Sun Zheping shook his head: "I don't agree that I am the biggest contributor to this game."

"Hahahaha, you guy, why are you here to play the trick of everyone being the biggest hero at this time? It's so cliche!" Old Wei said cheerfully: "I didn't realize that Dasun was also a person who could say such things. ah!"

"I mean, the biggest contributor is Jiale. His Sanya gave me the final bleeding critical hit."

……

"Are you envious? With Sanya's power, can you block this bleeding critical attack?!" Bai Shuguai said with a smile.

"Hahahaha!" Old Wei laughed and twitched on his chair.

"That's right, that's right, hurry up and say thank you to Brother Jiale!" Lin Jingyan couldn't help laughing.

"Well, it seems to make some sense?" Li Wen also had a smile in his eyes. Zhang Jiale was stunned for a moment and immediately rushed forward to fight his eldest grandson. Then, Lu Liang and Lin Jingyan teased him and pushed him on the chair, beating his shoulders and legs. He also said thank you to the hero, please ask the good boys to serve you Shu Tan... …

After Zhang Jiale's resistance failed, he quietly began to enjoy himself, and even asked Old Wei to play a little tune for him.

The professional players and netizens who were paying attention to this game did not expect that this game would end in such a dramatic way.

But... doesn't it seem unacceptable? Of course, this is except for the supporters of Team Tyranny.

"Hemorrhage critical hit, you have such a small chance of being hit..." Huang Shaotian muttered, he is really lucky to have such a small chance of being hit: "Hey, Captain, you said I'm going to take Sun Zheping's photo now" Change to a screen saver and go buy a pack of three cigarette holders to light for him. Will we have such good luck tomorrow?"

"Do you know what Sun Zheping likes to smoke?" Yu Wenzhou thought for a while and said seriously: "Maybe you can ask Ye Xiu?"

Huang Shaotian was stunned: "Um...I, I was just joking, captain! Feudal superstition is unacceptable!"

"Really..." Yu Wenzhou felt a little regretful. After all, as a victim of the warlock's curse, he was still willing to believe this. Huang Shaotian paid for the cigarettes anyway.

Huang Shaotian looked surprised and uncertain. He was a little confused for a moment whether his captain was serious or joking. Anyway, he was still thinking about it with his little notebook in his hand.

W city, xx hotel, private room

"After Embers won the arena competition, the overall pressure on the Embers team was much less. In the team competition, it is actually not too serious to give up. There is more than 70% chance of entering the next game from 4 to 6. The probability is to directly eliminate the Tyranny team by relying on the home field advantage...Although they have lost the right to choose the map and the right to go first in the team competition, they still have a captain who can control the overall situation..." Xiao Shiqin used the back end of his pen with some distress. I scratched my head, then wrote various names on the paper, and made a sketch. While writing and drawing, I kept thinking to myself: "If it were me, how would I fight? ...The beheading plan should still be carried out on Zhang Xinjie, right? It should be feasible?

No, considering the current lineup of the Thunder team... I'm afraid, there's still not much that can be done, right? Moreover, it is obvious that the Li team will not use the mechanic profession in this game. "

Xiao Shiqin, who had enjoyed a luxurious season, once again fell into a situation of personnel embarrassment, but this time, Xiao Shiqin did not leave any escape route for himself.

Before the end of the season, let's have a good talk with Liu Hao. If you can stay, that would be great...

Xiao Shiqin took a look at the content of the group chat. Yu Wenzhou was posting his own opinions in long paragraphs. However, judging from the lack of punctuation marks and the frequency of speeches, it was obvious that Huang Shaotian was doing the talking.

Life Extinguisher: [Isn’t there any punishment for fighting on behalf of others? 】

Flying Sword: [Same as above! 】

Gui Ke: [Same as above! 】

Fengcheng Yanyu: [Same as above! 】

……

Lord Grim: [Thank you for reminding me, I have turned off all Blue Rain. 】

A smile appeared on Xiao Shiqin's face, today is another day to contribute to the professional league! very nice!
Unlike Ember and the relaxed group chat, Tyranny has already begun the final tactical adjustments. Zhang Xinjie took the trouble to emphasize everyone's tasks again. The early gathering time was even accurate to the second. It can be seen that Zhang Xinjie's pressure is not the same. Not too small: "...I don't need to elaborate on the rest. Everyone needs to understand that if we lose again in the team competition, we can say goodbye to this season in advance, so please!"

Tyranny members had solemn expressions on their faces, and after looking at each other, the atmosphere became a little more solid again.

Logically speaking, you shouldn't say these things that affect morale before the game, but Tyranny doesn't need to pay too much attention to these things. Their morale had already solidified under Han Wenqing's daily high pressure, and this kind of pre-game mobilization would only make them more excited.

"I usually feel that the rest time is short, but today I feel that the time between the group competition and the team competition is particularly long. What do you think, Brother Li?" Pan Lin asked enthusiastically after completing the traditional performance.

Li Yibo seemed a little absent-minded. He just made a very perfunctory hum and didn't answer too much.

Team Tyranny's current situation is not good. Most of them are trailing one to four. The group matches that were originally a sure win have also been defeated by their opponents one after another. The pressure seems to have turned into reality and is pressing on Li Yibo's heart.

Although it is unlikely to happen, if... I mean if, if they really lose this team match, Tyranny will set a new record for their worst single game victory in the playoffs! One to nine at home, the Korean team is going to kill people!
Li Yibo shuddered. He couldn't help but think of the scene after the game when the Korean team cursed each other, even the boss. Although the boss must have wanted to build prestige for the Korean team, Li Yibo felt certain that the two sides had definitely not gotten along before. The Korean team really asked the boss to go out at that time. If the boss said anything else, the Korean team would really dare After an angry meal, he packed his bags and left Tyranny...

etc! I am no longer a Tyranny, and I am not even a professional player anymore, so why should I be so cowardly!

Li Yibo suddenly became strong-willed, but soon withered away. Forget it, let's just think of it as a moment of silence for the younger generations. After all, we can't just think about tearing off other people's umbrellas after getting caught in the rain, right? I still can't do such shameless things...

"Brother Li, Brother Li?" Pan Lin reminded with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Ah?" Li Yibo looked back blankly, with a cute expression on his face.

"Introduction, introduction!" Pan Lin was a little anxious, and Li Yibo finally realized that now is not the time to reminisce about the past, he is still at work: "Ahem, okay, let's take a look now. Look at the lineup arrangement of the Ember Team team competition! First of all, their No. 1 position, Fang Shijing, the controller of the Priest Spring Drunken Paper Kite, the former golden free agent is currently fixed in the healing position, and in this round, Fang Shijing, as an old senior, may be under pressure is the biggest one, the second position is Bai Shu's Gong Yu, the third position is... Team Li's He Guang Tongchen, this time Team Li took out his own sharpshooter account card! And the fourth and fifth positions are... As expected, the number one picks are Zhang Jiale’s Dameng Xianjue and Sun Zheping’s Another Summer, a pair of blossoming flowers and bloody scenes!
The substitute position at No. 6 was given to Lin Jingyan's Tai Sui...

The tactics used by the Ember Team in this game are obviously the decapitation tactics of sneaking in and rushing in. The goal is clear and clear!
So let's take a look at the home team Tyranny on the other side, eh? "Li Yibo was stunned for a moment.

There's something not quite right about this! It's understandable that the No. 1 position was given to Zhou Guangyi's assassin Ji Leng, but for Da Mo Guyan at No. 2... the Korean team has always been in the C position! And the third position was given to Vice Team Zhang's Shi Bu Zhuan... who happened to be facing Li Wen's He Guang Tongchen? !
Moreover, Zhao Yang's Boundless Sea is in position four, and Bai Yanfei's Lota is in corner position five...

Li Yibo looked confused. Shouldn't this situation be right? Is Vice Team Zhang planning to directly compete with Team Ember? !

"This... seems to be a decoy tactic for dangerous moves?" Pan Lin asked carefully after pondering for a long time. As a commentator who has commented on so many games, although he cannot play professionally, he still has some knowledge. , but this time Pan Lin really didn't dare to express his judgment.

Bait tactics, using stones as bait but not turning them around? It would be fine if it were another team, but if you face Team Ember and use this tactic... aren't you afraid that someone will take the bait and spit it out on you?

What's more, this is not Zhang Xinjie's usual tactical style! on purpose? Let the other party think that you are on the fifth floor, but you are standing on the first floor and remain unchanged in response to all changes?

Pan Lin and Li Yibo looked at each other: "What should I do? This question is a bit over the top!" ]
(End of this chapter)