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

["Xiao Wen, there are many times when you don't need to press all the positions on your opponent without reservation. Leaving a free move may at some point become the key to victory."

"Huh? This is the Cold Shadow Technique that you often talked about before, Brother Mu Qiu? Attack the enemy with three points and keep seven points for yourself?"

"Hahaha, Xiao Wen, you learn so fast!"]

Ever since that chat, Li Wen has always kept this sentence in mind. When he left the previous world, it was because of the idle move that no one could have imagined that he left the blank brother and sister behind. Three seconds later, Su Muqiu tried his best to win.

Li Wen never told Su Muqiu why he left a farmer behind at that time. He even forgot what he said to Li Wen like he was bragging, but Li Wen kept it in his heart all the time.

And now...

The phantom invisible sword has a very short period of time for the overlord body to disappear before the first sword is released. After the first sword is released, the overlord body will not be interrupted until it is completely released.

And this is also the last chance to interrupt the Phantom Invisible Sword!
Li Wen listened to his heartbeat and counted the time. He did not consider Wu Lang's actions after that, because he believed that his teammates behind him would solve this problem for him.

Well, now!
"Now is it time to congratulate Team Samsara in advance? Wu Lang and Wu Shuang Gou Yue's instantaneous burst, shot through the clouds and single-pointed the Dream Xianjue, and the subsequent Spring Drunken Paper Kite was unable to have much impact." Pan Lin felt a little regretful, but now the situation on the court seemed to have been completely determined. In his opinion, there was almost no way around it.

Li Yibo nodded silently: "That's right...wait, what?!"

Li Yibo suddenly stood up and looked at the situation on the field in disbelief: "Wu Lang and Wu Shuang Gou Yue had already emptied the mechanical creation! This is..."

On the field, Zhibai Shouhei, who was trapped in darkness, took out a remote control from his pocket, and then...pressed it!
[Mechanical detonation]!
The moment Wu Shuanggouyue was about to draw his sword, the space behind him was distorted, and a mechanical creature that looked like a fox revealed its figure, and then...

Detonate!

interrupt!

not good!

Jiang Botao's pupils shrank, but the current situation prevented him from hesitating at all. He immediately followed up the wave wave sword with a wave of frost sword!

but……

[Skills cannot be used]!
Holy fire!

Damn!

Fifteen seconds are up!
The moment Zhou Zekai revealed his Barrett sniper attack and prepared to take away Dameng Xianjue, a smile appeared on Zhang Jiale's lips.

The last [Thunder]!
Throw high!

[Deng Meng Xianjue is out]!
[Wulang is out]!
[Wu Shuang Gouyue is out]!
Zhou Zekai's brows furrowed, and without any hesitation, he turned around, raised his gun, and instantly aimed at Zhibai Shouhei behind him.

However, the drone swarm stopped in front of him.

Mechanical shield flow!
Then there are mechanical creations, one man becomes an army, and mechanical tactics flow!
Although they are only the weakest pursuers and self-destructors, the number is already extremely astonishing.

After the mechanical detonation interrupted Wu Shuanggouyue's phantom invisible sword, Zhibai Shouhei ignored Wu Shuanggouyue and Wu Lang at all. Instead, he directly launched the drone factory, constantly throwing out pursuers and self-destructors. , the ChouChou robots followed Zhibai Shouhei's instructions with joy.

It's trust, trust that Zhang Jiale can solve the two of them.

I believe Fang Shijing can solve his worries.

Trust...you can win!
"This, this, this..." Pan Lin stammered and was speechless, staring blankly at the situation on the field.

Fang Shijing gave up helping Li Wen recover, and the Qingdi in his hand lit up yellow again.

A commandment from God!

[Light of the Holy Commandments]!
The final blue amount is gone.

Li Wen took a deep breath, and the light curtain enveloped him.

【Amplifier】!
[Mechanical detonation]!
Old Wei grabbed Lin Jingyan's thigh with all his strength and stared blankly at the situation on the holographic projection.

This time Lin Jingyan didn't say anything to remind Old Wei. He couldn't tell whether it was Old Wei who caught him or himself. Moreover, this kind of pain seemed... unreal?
Lin Jingyan's eyes were a little distracted, everything in front of him seemed to be in a dream, and he himself was spinning like a hangover.

Is it a dream? Is it you? Is it a dream?

What does Bai Shu seem to be shouting about?
What is he shouting about?
"Lin... Da... wins..."

"...I...the army..."

"Brother Lin! Boss Wei! We won! We are the champions!"

"Let us congratulate Team Ember for winning the Glory Professional League Season 9 championship!"

"At the same time, let us also congratulate..."

In an instant, Lin Jingyan seemed to have regained his hearing. Everything around him became noisy and noisy. Only Bai Shu's voice became exceptionally clear.

However, Lin Jingyan felt that it was extraordinarily unreal: "Huh?"

In the competition booth, Zhang Jiale looked at the picture in front of the screen, dumbfounded. It seemed that he no longer recognized the two words in front of him. The two words that had accompanied him in his best years had now become particularly unfamiliar.

glory……

Well, is that how you pronounce it? Right? It's not a failure, right? It's yellow in the picture, not off-white, right?

Zhang Jiale closed his eyes, faced the ceiling, patted his cheek hard, then lowered his head to confirm again.

Well, it's glory.

Ok……

Zhang Jiale stood up in a daze and walked towards the exit. The moment he held the door handle, he seemed to remember something. He turned around and came to the computer again, looked at it carefully for a while, nodded, and left again...

Damn, I forgot about the account card again. Well, I checked again, it’s Glory... Glory...

Zhang Jiale wiped his face and had to react to Lao Feng later when the awards were presented. The equipment seemed to be old and filled with sand.

Anyway, I didn’t cry...

In the contestant tunnel, Li Wen scratched his head in confusion, looked at Qiu Fei beside him, and then turned to look at the competition seats around him: "Brother Jiale, brother Zheping, and the others... are they going out first?"

"No, I was the first one to come out." Qiu Fei shook his head.

"You must be tired, right?" Li Wen thought for a moment and smiled: "Let's wait for them for a while."

"it is good."

"By the way, Xiao Qiu did a great job this time, awesome!" Li Wen acted like an older brother and wanted to touch Qiu Fei's head in a praising manner.

In the past, Su Muqiu always praised him like this.

only……

"Thank you for your hard work. It's great." Qiu Fei had a faint smile on his face and took the first step to rub his head. Feel like something is wrong? Li Wen tilted his head in confusion, I am the elder brother, right?

Player box
"Depend on……"

"I rely on!"

"What the hell?"

"That makes them win?"

"How did you turn it over in the end? Where did that ranger come from??"

"If it weren't for that ranger, the Phantom Invisible Sword would definitely be full. Zhibai Shouhei's mana is full, but his health is not full. He will die under the eye-catching defense reduction effect of Dark Sky Wave!"

"Now there is only one possibility..." Yu Wenzhou closed the notebook in his hand and said with a smile: "The disguised patrolmen already existed in the beginning, and even when Li shot through the clouds to escape from trouble, Li The team didn’t want to use this secret move.”

"From the beginning to the end?! Isn't this a bit fantasy?!"

"I don't know, maybe it's a personal habit, or maybe it's because of other reasons. In short, the situation of the battle was changed by that ranger." Xiao Shiqin let out a sigh of admiration.

Huang Shaotian rarely intervened. He silently looked at the guy on the stage who was smiling like an old chrysanthemum in full bloom, and Fang Shijing who pretended to be calm but still couldn't suppress his joy. A sincere smile appeared on his face. .

Next season, just wait for me!
"How do you feel? Is Xiao Wen super powerful now? Do you want to go to them for dinner later?" Su Mucheng asked expectantly.

Ye Xiu smiled and shook his head: "It's very powerful, but... forget about eating. This time belongs to them alone. They should be very busy recently, maybe there is a chance."

"Oh..." Su Mucheng nodded with some disappointment, cupping her cheeks and looking at Li Wen who was surrounded by everyone from Ember and thrown into the sky again and again.

Then, next time!

"Let's go." Chu Xue stood up in the audience and walked towards the aisle beside her.

"Ah? The awards haven't been awarded yet, sister!" Chu Xiong was very unhappy. He still wanted to finish watching!

"There will be a press conference later, and you need to be there to represent the club." Chu Xue said calmly.

"Then you can also..."

"I'm going to book a place for a celebration banquet." Chu Xue said calmly.

"Okay..." Chu Xiong muttered and nodded.

How many laps are you going to run around school tomorrow? By the way, last time the director said how much it would cost to borrow the school broadcast room and the big screen in the square?
Can you borrow some from dad?
On the stage, Li Wen was put down in a daze. If it weren't for the support of Qiu Fei and Bai Shu, he would have fallen to the ground. Su Muqiu struggled to hold Li Wen's shoulders: "These guys, after all, they put me down." Take it down! 】

On the other side, all the members of Team Samsara had already walked over, their expressions filled with regret and envy, but no hostility.

In this game, Samsara was no longer a one-man team. When Zhou Zekai was restrained, everyone did their best.

It's just a pity that the other party did better than them.

"Congratulations." Zhou Zekai shook hands with Li Wen seriously: "Next time, I will win."

Li Wen was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "So are we."

"Yeah." This level of declaration already made Zhou Zekai feel that it was a bit much. He nodded with a red face and left here with everyone in the reincarnation.

Tonight, this place belongs to the champions.

Feng Xianjun, the chairman of the professional league, happily walked up with a team of etiquette ladies. Everyone in Yijin stood up and placed Li Wen in the middle position.

Feng Xianjun handed out championship medals and certificates of honor to everyone one by one.

He was a little unfamiliar with Lao Wei, Lu Liang, and Fang Shijing, so he didn't say much. He just patted his shoulders with a look of emotion on his face.

When he walked to Zhang Jiale, he couldn't help but laugh: "Congratulations, I finally got my wish."

"Yeah." Zhang Jiale also had a smile on his face and kept touching the medal on his chest: "Yeah, you won't be called Zhang Sanya after all, right?"

"Hahahaha, you guy... you can't forget it, so there must be some echo, right?"

Zhang Jiale thought for a while: "Nothing must have an echo. It's just because of excessive obsession that you can hear the echo, right? The echo...isn't it always there?"

Feng Xianjun was silent for a moment, nodded seriously, turned around and wanted to walk towards the next person.

"Wait a minute, Lao Feng, didn't you find someone to replace this certificate temporarily? Why do I feel that the ink is not dry yet?" Zhang Jiale asked with some confusion.

Feng Xianjun, who was still cheerful at first, immediately became a bit embarrassed and glared: "Originally, they were all written in blanks!"

"Oh, okay." Zhang Jiale continued to touch the medal and giggle.

Feng Xianjun vacated Li Wen's seat and walked towards Lin Jingyan: "At that time, I thought you would go to Tyranny. After all, in order to prove yourself, that is the best choice."

"Now it seems that my decision was correct." Lin Jingyan said with a smile.

"Very good, very good..." Feng Xianjun looked at Sun Zheping with a smile: "I thought I would never see you again."

"Me too." Sun Zheping nodded: "Hurry up, I'm a little hungry."

"..." Feng Xianjun glanced at Sun Zheping speechlessly. This guy never spoke in public.

For Qiu Fei and Bai Shu, there is only the word heroic boy.

Finally, when we arrived at Li Wen, Feng Xianjun solemnly hung the medal around Li Wen’s neck.

Then with the help of the etiquette lady, the huge trophy was handed to Li Wen. Zhang Jiale and Sun Zheping beside him helped Li Wen hold the bottom of the trophy.

Then there were the soul shadows of Lao Wei, Fang Shijing, Lu Liang, Qiu Fei, Bai Shu, Su Muqiu, and everyone from Ember raised the trophy.

"You little guy, I've wanted to talk to you for a long time..." Feng Xianjun looked at Li Wen: "Are you interested in being the spokesperson of the professional league with Xiao Zhou?"

"Spokesperson?" Li Wen looked at Old Feng with some confusion. He really didn't know what this was.

"Forget it, let me talk to Girl Chu later. Come on, let's create a dynasty." Feng Xianjun nodded, turned around and wanted to leave, but turned around uneasy, grabbed Li Wen's shoulders, and said seriously Staring at Li Wen: "By the way, you Yan Yan... won't escape the press conference again this time, right?"

"Eh?!"

"This season, you Embers are the team with the highest escape rate from press conferences. I won't hold you accountable for this, but after winning the championship, if you try to escape again, be careful as I put on your shoes!" Feng Xianjun was half serious and half serious. He said jokingly: "When the time comes, we will settle the old accounts and the new accounts together, you know?!"

"No..." Li Wen nodded helplessly, but looking at Feng Xianjun's questioning eyes, he finally repeated: "I promise not!"

"I will be there soon! If you don't come, you have to think about the consequences yourself! I will go to your Ember Club tonight, do you understand?"

"Know it."

(End of this chapter)