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

"Lightning speed punch! The Korean team's Desert Guyan completely suppressed the silver horn spear in the corner! Although every inch is stronger, every inch is dangerous, but Desert Guyan is now completely within the absolute safety range. Starting from the initial strong dragon pressure, everything is now completely under the control of the Korean team!”

The boxing masters and battle mages on the field were engaged in a final fight, but it was obvious that there was no possibility of counterattack by the silver horn gun. He just tried to lower the opponent's health as much as possible.

I was careless and took the development of the situation for granted.

Qiu Fei has accepted the fact.

He lacks the determination and courage of Desert Guyan to face death without rebirth. This is the reason why he will fail in this battle.

However, exchanging the victory or defeat of a game for such a wonderful practical lesson can be regarded as a small profit.

Now, get out of class is over.

【glory】!
The last Overlord Fist struck the yang-horned silver gun's lower abdomen. The yang-horned silver gun leaned against the tree and slowly fell down.

Qiu Fei took out his account card, left the game, and returned to his teammates: "Sorry..."

"How many times have I said that I have nothing to be sorry for." Zhang Jiale rubbed Qiu Fei's head: "Besides, as far as gathering intelligence is concerned, this game has been completely profitable."

"Han Wenqing's consumption is not much, but as far as the current situation is concerned, it is impossible for the opponent to take the initiative to play too unrestrainedly. He only needs to be in good condition." Lu Liang glanced at Desert Guyan In this state, the blood volume is still more than 50%, and the mana consumption is a bit higher, but he can easily finish the second game: "Leave it to me, I will try to increase the pace of the game, let's see If they want to go directly to the front."

"Pay attention to physical exertion, Brother Lu." Li Wen reminded with some worry.

"Don't worry, I'm not a young boy anymore. I can do a good job in maintenance." Lu Liang nodded and walked towards the player channel leading to the competition seats.

Li Wen watched Lu Liang's back disappear from sight and turned to look at Qiu Feina's condition. He didn't need to worry. Qiu Fei was currently undergoing a temporary review by his seniors.

Focus on the game and pay attention to your opponent's status.

Li Wen calmed down, and Su Muqiu also floated back to him: [That guy Zhang Xinjie directly threw the hot part into the ring competition. Is this sure that they can maintain a good rhythm? 】

"There is no way. We are the lagging side approaching us. The scores in the individual competition will not have much influence on the situation of the battle. At most... it just makes the loser's loss look better." Li Wen said seriously: "But, no one would think To lose."

[Are you completely prepared? 】Su Muqiu glanced sideways at Li Wen.

Li Wen smiled. From the end of the last game... no, it should be said that from the moment the playoffs started, he had already made the preparations he should do.

Next, try to collect as much information as possible about the other party’s status...

As Lu Liang said, from the very beginning, he deliberately began to improve the rhythm of the game.

The light body talisman, the calming talisman... the talisman that can improve the state will be attached to his body as soon as it cools down. Chang Lewojing keeps moving at high speed and wanders through the jungle, looking for his own prey.

Of course, what it looks like in Han Wenqing's eyes depends on two opinions.

It's a pity, if we didn't have to keep this field for that guy Lao Wei, now we only need to post the Explosive Flame Talisman and the Flame Talisman, and then guard the edge to perform last-ditch attacks!

Lu Liang felt a little regretful and slandered Wei Yitong again in his heart. At the same time, he regretted that he did not take the initiative to ask for the position to defend the ring.

Just when Lu Liang stepped across the stream and was about to enter half of Tyranny, a figure collided with him. His leg stumbled towards Chang Lewo's leg armor, and he grabbed the right hand holding Manjushahua with his right hand. .

Turn around and throw!

The skills of a judoka, throwing from behind!

Damn, have you been waiting here for me? ! Lu Liang cursed secretly, but all this happened a little too fast. Before he was mentally prepared for the encounter, Da Mo Guyan just hit him with Yun Bu and his back.

Lu Liang suffered a big loss due to mental arithmetic or unintentional calculation, but it was not irreparable, or it was just a small greeting from Desert Guyan.

Ask Lu Liang if he still has the memory of being beaten violently, high kick!

Whether it is kicking skills or boxing skills, Damo Guyan has a beauty that is far superior to other boxing masters. It has rhythm, but it is purely weak attack. At least, after Lu Liang forced himself to take a set of Da Mo Guyan's unexplained combos, he finally caught the opportunity to get rid of Da Mo Guyan's personal short attack.

Just now, did I remember someone saying that every inch is longer and every inch is stronger?

Lu Liang curled his lips and looked at Damo Guyan, who was attacking fiercely again. He controlled Chang Lewo to form a sword with his two fingers, and slid down!
【Soul Control】!
The war sickle was inserted into the back of Da Mo Guyan, and the light belonging to the talisman kept flashing. The lightning directly blocked Da Mo Guyan's retreat completely.

Lightning charm? when?
Just observing the flickering light around him was enough to determine what talisman was attached to the war scythe, but this hidden method of using the talisman also made Han Wenqing a little surprised.

In front of him, Chang Le Wo Jing punched out cleanly and directly, like a boxing master.

This punch cannot be received.

Han Wenqing controlled Desert Guyan, sideways dodged Chang Lewojing's frontal bombardment, and then took a small step back, letting go of the fist coming from the bottom again.

And it was this kind of movement that made Han Wenqing know the source of the crisis just now.

There is an ice talisman stuck on Chang Le Wo Jing's back! If he had directly used cannon fists to blast him, not to mention being frozen in place now, at least a freezing deceleration would be indispensable.

Lu Liang's style of play is also becoming more and more sinister.

Han Wenqing's expression turned strange for a moment. This method of blocking the retreat and feinting from the front but ruthlessly attacking behind the scenes was for...

"Is it prepared for Wang Jiexi?" Guo Mingyu held his chin and looked at the situation on the field: "Block the retreat, compress the movement, and then forcefully control the body... It is obviously prepared for Wang Jiexi's magician. It seems that the second The third season really left a big psychological shadow on Lao Lu.”

"Anyone else would have the same mentality when being slapped by a kid who just debuted, right?" Qin Tianran yawned: "Right, Lao Ye?"

"You don't know me yet? I usually beat others one through three. I have never experienced this feeling." Ye Xiu smiled.

"Hehe, neither did I!" Su Mucheng raised her hands proudly.

"Well, this kind of taunting technique is good. If you encounter Ember next season, you can try taunting Lao Lu like this." Guo Mingyu nodded thoughtfully: "The effect may be better when used in team competitions. ? Someone will have to cooperate with me then..." Chen Guo was speechless: "Aren't you very good friends?"

"Just because we are good friends, I should do this. Helping Lao Lu get out of his psychological shadow as soon as possible is what a good brother should do!" Guo Mingyu said confidently.

Having such a good friend like you is really bad luck for him for eight lifetimes... Chen Guo really couldn't say anything this time.

After using this extreme control combo, even Han Wenqing was reluctant to fight head-on when facing Lu Liang's attack, because no one knew what kind of control method Lu Liang would use at the next moment. Come for a sneak attack.

"Lü Liang is using this method to imitate the Korean team's play style in the previous game, forcing the Korean team's movement space..." Bai Yanfei said, "Is this... taking it out on Qiu Fei?"

"I think it's just to disgust the captain." Qin Muyun shrugged.

"This possibility is indeed greater." Zhou Guangyi nodded.

After the situation took a turn, there was almost no suspense about the subsequent outcome. Han Wenqing won't use too much energy to forcefully break the situation. He only needs to use up Lu Liang's Chang Le Wo Jing as much as possible before the situation is completely finalized.

That's pretty much it.

Han Wenqing's eyes flickered. Lu Liang deliberately left himself a position where he could escape and find a counterattack opportunity with a slightly more complicated operation. However, after thinking about it for a while, Han Wenqing voluntarily gave up this opportunity.

It consumes too much, and...it's a trap within a trap, it's unnecessary.

【glory】!
The fist flashing with thunder struck Da Mo Guyan in the face, taking away the last bit of Da Mo Guyan's health.

"Now, both sides are playing very cautiously, and they are not willing to do any unnecessary things or waste." Zou Yuan envied the seniors on the field and looked at them with ease, and couldn't help but imagine in his heart when he could do it. This kind of situation.

"Have confidence in yourself. You have done well now." Yu Feng said.

"Really? I think... wait, how does Captain Yu know what I'm thinking!" Zou Yuan subconsciously wanted to answer, but soon realized how Yu Feng knew what he didn't say. of?
"You're almost writing it on your own face." Yu Feng shook his head: "There's no need to guess..."

"Uh, is that so?" Zou Yuan scratched his head: "I still need to learn to have a poker face..."

"Chang Le and I are not in good condition. The mana consumption is a bit too high. For an intelligent character, it is fatal enough." Yu Feng changed the subject: "Then, Tyranny should be the second one to play. yes……"

"Senior Bai Yanfei, right?" Zou Yuan thought for a moment and then continued.

"It seems we have come up with something..."

Tyranny, the top ranked player in the arena competition.

Bai Yanfei!
"Damn, Zhang Xinjie made such a bold arrangement?" Old Wei felt a little unhappy. He threw Bai Yanfei in the arena, which in Old Wei's view was considered a naked provocation.

After all, although Bai Yanfei's Rota, as an elemental mage who relies on complex terrain, can get a lot of blessings in this environment, you must know that this is the home ground of the Ember team. Who is not good at using the terrain advantage to the fullest? Especially with the blessing of the home field’s self-selected map...

"Looking at it this way, Bai Yanfei's only reason for playing is to destroy the terrain, right?" Zhang Jiale scratched his head.

That's right, in this game, Bai Yanfei not only served as a link between the past and the future, taking advantage of the opponent's map in reverse, but he was also tasked with destroying the map and laying an absolute foundation for Zhao Yang, who would appear next.

The jungle map is much more convenient than imagined.

Bai Yanfei controlled Lota and waved the staff, and balls of red fire elements emerged from the staff and rushed towards the surrounding trees.

Light and fire are the most convenient choices for destroying the map!
Luo Ta: [Senior Lu Liang consciously avoided using the Explosive Flame Talisman in the last game. He was probably afraid of damaging the integrity of the terrain and causing trouble to the next player, right? 】

Chang Le Wo Jing: [How is that possible! I just care about flowers and plants. 】

"He likes all kinds of flowers and plants!" Zhang Jiale said through gritted teeth: "Last time I asked him to help me take care of my succulents, he refused!"

"Brother Jiale, is there a possibility...Brother Lu is afraid that he will feed Duoshu to death and then you will chop him to death?" Bai Shu cautiously put forward his opinion.

That's... not impossible?

Chang Le Wo Jing: [Besides, you’re not quite right either! The next person you defend should be Lao Zhao, right? You see, Lao Zhao's qigong master has a cloud body and a wind body. He can always use the cloud body to predict in advance and even take this opportunity to counterattack us. Wouldn't it be better to keep the flowers and plants? Instead, your boy will directly destroy this round, directly reducing the winning rate by 20%...]

Chang Lewo Jing: [Who arranged the tactics? Could it be that kid Song Qiying made the plan? In this case, it’s pretty good for a newcomer! After all, not every newcomer is as good as our captain]

Chang Lewo Jing: [However, this is not right. You should reject this unreasonable tactical arrangement! You have your own thoughts too! 】

Chang Le Wo Jing: [Oh! Wait, I understand. It must be you who sent us the transfer application for the next season without telling anyone else. This is considered a certificate of admission, right? ! 】

Chang Le Wo Jing: [Don’t worry, I will definitely vote in favor of your transfer application! 】

Luo Ta: [So, does Senior Lu Liang, who couldn’t bear to destroy the map in the last round, intend to join our Tyranny team next season? 】

Chang Le Wo Jing: [What are you talking about? I just love flowers and plants! 】

The corners of Bai Yanfei's mouth twitched, and he suddenly had the urge to slap himself. Why are you arguing with big brothers like Yu Jin when you say you're fine?

Now, let’s finish the first phase first...

Bai Yanfei began to concentrate on the work of laying out the flames.

However, he couldn't see that on the other side, Chang Lewojing raised Manjushahua in his forehand and kept using Whirlwind to move around. He wants to use this time to cut out a fire break!

At least, there must be some place for Lao Lin to hide...

(End of this chapter)