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

Damn it, damn it, damn it, just stand up directly? !

Bai Shu's attack was completely delayed by the white mist, making it almost impossible for him to move forward. What was even more terrible was that all kinds of debuffs were flying towards him.

He wants to take down both me and Xiao Qiu in one wave!

But, isn't this a bit too much?!

Even if he charged, the effect he could play was extremely limited under the entanglement of ghosts. The speed of raising the shield was directly reduced to half of the original speed, and he could not even provide defense for the sheep-horn silver spear behind him.

In that case...

Gong Yu: [Look at me using my body as a shield! ]

Ye Yu Sheng Fan: [Good boy, you not only watch TV dramas, but you also secretly go to play cards. Captain Li, you are at the scene now, come and beat him up! ]

Ding!
The sound of metal clashing was heard. Ye Yu Shengfan held up the Ice Rain in front of Soksar, and the heavy Scarlet Queen chopped on the Ice Rain.

[Block]!
The raid failed.

Sun Zheping frowned slightly, but had no intention of retreating. He turned the Scarlet Queen upside down in his hand and then swung it upwards.

Chop backwards!

I can't hold on any longer, I can't hold on any longer, I have to retreat first! Huang Shaotian rolled to the side to avoid the Crimson Queen, which also gave way to Soksar behind him, but soon, a pitch-black door blocked his view again.

[Gate of the Dead]!
Damn.

Fang Shijing, who was hiding behind Sun Zheping, did not dare to hesitate at all and directly activated his divine light and the control of the Gate of the Dead. Coupled with Ye Yu Shengfan's sudden attack, if he did not provide treatment, Sun Zheping might really be taken away in one wave.

and……

Gong Yu and the sheep-horn silver spear were still struggling in the range controlled by the ghost.

It’s difficult.

Fang Shijing frowned, and at this moment, a red system reminder appeared on the public channel.

【Liuyun is out! 】

【Knowing that White is defending Black, he is out! 】

……

I can't hold it off any longer.

"Team Li's battle ended earlier than ours. It was already quite difficult to kill a swordsman named Liuyun under the siege of three against one."

"That's right. In addition to the mana consumption of Soul Speaker, the health of Gunslinger and Rain of Bullets is only about 40% left. Xu Jingxi has already activated the life of Gunslinger and Rain of Bullets, but it will take some time to recover its full combat effectiveness." Li Yibo said with emotion.

There are three people, two of them are the main output, and one healer can kill one of the main output and cripple the other one. If only Lu Hanwen and Zheng Xuan were sent, the battle here would be uncertain.

Troubling Rain: [Three against one and they were killed in return. Do you think this is a good game? Do you think this is a good game? I tell you, Xiao Lu, you are dead if you go back. Do you know that? Look at the sword, look at the sword, look at the sword! ]

The icy rain drew out streaks of blue light, shuttling between the tentacles brought out by the Gate of the Dead, aiming directly at Zai Shui Yixia who was struggling hard in the sea of ​​tentacles.

However, this was the only assistance Yu Wenzhou could provide him. On the other side, Bai Shu and Qiu Fei gave up struggling and directly used the fortress tactics on the spot. Qiu Fei continued to use long-range high-burst skills to attack Soksar.

Xiao Wen was out. If Captain Yu was still on the field, the outcome would have directly tilted towards Blue Rain. However, if Soxar could be eliminated at this time, the outcome would still be uncertain.

The last one, Fu Long Xiang Tian, ​​is bound to hit!

A giant golden dragon swam out from the dragon gall and headed straight for Soksar!

"With the support of the Dragon Raising its Head skill, this Fu Long Xiang Tian will definitely hit all the targets! If we can hit Team Yu's Soxar, the subsequent stalemate will be enough for the Sheep Horn Silver Spear to fire multiple long-range burst skills, enough to take away and lock up Soxar. In this way, Zheng Xuan has Lin Jingyan watching, Sun Zheping catches Huang Shaotian, Bai Shu holds the Soul Speaker, Qiu Fei catches Blue Rain's sixth player, and Fang Shijing roams to support. Team Ember can still win... Wait, flashbang?! The support of the rain of bullets has arrived! High-throw flashbang, high flash!"

Qiu Fei's screen was engulfed in a sea of ​​white, but he still stared at the computer screen, as if he wanted to see Soksar across from him through the white blur, but unfortunately... it was still in vain.

……

"Let us congratulate Team Blue Rain for winning this team match. Let us also congratulate Team Blue Rain for winning this round with a final score of 8 to 2!"

In the end, Team Ember lost the team competition.

Li Wen took a deep breath, pulled out Zhibai Shouhei's account card, pushed open the door of the competition seat, and went to the player channel outside. Sun Zhe, Fang Shijing and others were already waiting for him.

"team leader……"

"Well, let's talk about it when we get back." Li Wen smiled and took the lead to walk towards the exit of the passage.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, the others followed Li Wen.

Xiao Wen...something seems to be wrong.

After hastily ending the press conference and chatting briefly with the Blue Rain team, Yu Jin returned to the hotel where he was staying. After Li Wen returned to the room first, Lao Wei waved to the others. They understood and followed Lao Wei and Fang Shijing into the room in silence.

"Xiao Wen...something seems amiss." Fang Shijing put his bag away and said with some concern, "Is it because we lost the game?"

"I guess so? After all, Xiao Wen has been doing pretty well all the way, so that something--something--business number might be a little lower." Old Wei nodded seriously, "Although he has done everything he could in the competition, this is probably what makes him feel very depressed right now..."

"Boss Wei, that's called frustration businessman." Bai Shu raised his hand and answered.

"Damn, you know so much, let's talk business!" Old Wei said angrily.

"If this is really the case... we need to find someone to counsel Xiao Wen." Lin Jingyan nodded: "Perhaps it's because Xiao Wen has always seemed too mature that we overlooked this point."

"Winning and losing are common. There is no such thing as a general who always wins. The main thing to focus on is this, right? In the past, Excellent Era was also very arrogant, but it was Tyranny that ended their winning streak. No team can always win at home and away."

"Hiss, then who should we find to counsel Xiao Wen?" Although he was asking the question, Fang Rui's eyes were fixed on one person.

Lin Jingyan also turned his gaze over, and then it was Lao Wei, Fang Shijing, Qiu Fei, Bai Shu, Lu Liang and finally Sun Zheping.

Zhang Jiale frowned and thought: "Let's rule out Old Wei first? This guy has a lot of bad mouths, and he might have led Xiao Wen astray. Similarly, Old Lu, Xiao Fang and Xiao Baishu are not suitable, and Xiao Qiu and Da Sun are not suitable either. So from this point of view, it can only be you two, Old Lin and Old Fang..."

Zhang Jiale raised his head and saw several people staring at him: "Fuck, what the hell do you want to do?" "I don't want to do it." Fang Rui said with disgust.

"What the hell..."

"Okay, okay, Xiao Fang, wait a moment." Fang Shijing stopped Fang Rui who was about to rush forward.

"Hehe, Lao Zhang... everyone treats Xiao Wen as their own brother, at least we all do, you wouldn't..." Lao Lu said meaningfully.

"What the hell are you talking about? During the summer offseason, Xiao Wen lived in my house and my mom let Xiao Wen live in my room while I slept on the couch!" Zhang Jiale jumped up.

"But, to be honest, your performance just now..." Lin Jingyan shook his head.

"It's very disappointing." Bai Shu continued.

Sun Zheping nodded calmly: "That's right."

"Look, you mentioned a lot of people, but you didn't say a word about the most suitable one." Old Wei said sadly.

“……” Zhang Jiale was stunned.

"Speaking of the entire team, hey, let alone the team, look at the entire professional league, who can have your high business school, right?" Old Wei patted Zhang Jiale on the shoulder.

“Frustration Quotient.”

"Fuck... forget it, frustration quotient, frustration quotient."

"dog……"

"Don't be so quick to scold me. Look, who has finished second three times and still hasn't retired? It's you, right? With your ability to handle pressure and your rich experience, who else can help Xiao Wen but you, Lao Zhang?" Lao Lu continued, "I really can't think of anyone more suitable than you anyway."

"I might retire after getting second place once." Lin Jingyan pushed his glasses and said.

"You guys..."

"You just said that Xiao Wen is our biological brother. Okay, even if this is your wound, as a brother, there's nothing wrong with making a little sacrifice for your brother." Fang Rui said.

"Or... you were just coaxing us. Oh, I understand. You said you gave up the room to express your dissatisfaction with Xiao Wen. Well, grandson, you heard it all. When the time comes, report this to your aunt and tell her that Lao Zhang is still holding a grudge against Xiao Wen." Lao Wei turned his head and said.

"I understand." Sun Zheping nodded with his arms folded.

"You guys, fucking, damn, you really are that! Okay, okay, okay, okay, I'm going to go, okay?" Zhang Jiale was about to cry.

"Wouldn't it be better if we did this earlier?" Fang Rui sneered, "Why would we waste so much spit?"

"Let's go, let's go. Zhang, prepare your speech and tell Xiao Wen about it when you get back tomorrow." Lao Wei yawned and said, "Go to bed early. You have a flight tomorrow morning. Don't be too tired to get up."

"Well, should we tell the boss lady about this?" Bai Shu asked hesitantly.

"Good guy, you really want to improve!" Lu Liang couldn't help but say.

"Why don't we stop talking about it for now? If the boss lady knew Xiao Wen is like this, she would tear us into pieces and make meat dumplings out of us." Fang Rui analyzed the matter rationally.

"That makes sense..." Bai Shu nodded.

"By the way, what do you think of our boss lady and Xiao Wen..."

As they talked, they left the room. Zhang Jiale sat on the stool, wanting to cry but not tears, thinking about how he had been tricked. Old Wei kicked the stool under Zhang Jiale's buttocks and said, "Alright, alright, go back and get ready. We are going to sleep."

Zhang Jiale was pushed and shoved out of the room, and then watched the door slam shut.

Is there something wrong? Zhang Jiale stared at the door speechlessly.

The next day, Li Wen sat by the window on the plane, watching the city below moving away, then closed his eyes in a daze. The lion on his shoulder seemed to be dozing off as well. Qiu Fei, who was sitting next to him, thought about it, took the doll down, and stuffed it into Li Wen's arms.

By the time we actually got to the meeting room, it was already evening.

"That Xiao Wen..." Zhang Jiale hesitated for a moment, looked at the eager eyes around him, and stood up with a determined heart: "Actually, I think..."

"I'm sorry, everyone!" Li Wen bowed deeply.

"...I think, if you think it's okay, you should speak first." Zhang Jiale sat down with a sincere heart.

"You fucking..." Old Wei rolled his eyes. In fact, the other people's thoughts were quite simple. They wanted to find a chance to let Zhang Jiale get out of this completely. They didn't want to be like this time, when they didn't arrange for Zhang Jiale to play in the team competition because of Huang Shaotian's trash talk.

Li Wen looked at Zhang Jiale who was sitting down with doubt, hesitated for a moment, and chose to continue: "The main reason this time is me. Because the team's operation was too smooth, I became impatient and made unreasonable tactical arrangements."

There is a gap between professional players, but it is definitely not a world of difference. Anyone may fail against someone else. Good or bad condition, a moment of hesitation may become the difference in a game. No one can guarantee that their condition will be perfect.

Then, when Chu Yunxiu's relatives come to visit, the way he plays will be different.

In this game, Li Wen was indeed too confident. Facing two main attackers and a Soul Speaker who was half tank and half healer, it was simply impossible to delay the game for a long time. When he found that there were enough people he had transferred, the command should be handed over to others to execute, adjust the rhythm as soon as possible, and seek changes.

Simply put, the overly stable development inevitably made Li Wen's mentality swell a little. Last night, Su Muqiu talked with him for a whole night, and Li Wen found that the problem was with himself, so he immediately began to think about how to adjust himself and balance the situation within the team.

The others looked at each other.

Well, worry for nothing.

"I told you, Lao Zhang is the type who doesn't care about anything else. I wonder if Xiao Wen still needs guidance and comfort." Lao Wei spoke immediately.

Fang Rui was stunned for a moment: "What? Lao Zhang just wanted to question our captain?! He thought there was something wrong with our captain and wanted to replace him?"

"How shameless! Xiao Wen, if you open your mouth, we will throw this guy out immediately and won't let him get in your way." Lu Liang glared at Zhang Jiale.

Zhang Jiale was stunned, looking in disbelief at the people who had righteously distanced themselves from him. Even Qiu Fei kept his head down and didn't look at him. Da Sun looked up to study the pattern on the ceiling, Fang Shijing picked at his nails, and Lin Jingyan nodded and agreed with Lu Liang.

"...Fuck, you guys are so fucking impersonal. You guys are really the same disguised as real people!" Zhang Jiale cursed, "Why is it always me who gets hurt?"

(End of this chapter)