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

"Hiss... Could it be that Senior Sun Zheping meant that it was a good idea for him to change to a Berserker Swordsman?" Liu Xiaobie scratched his head and turned to ask.

Yang Cong was also stunned and silent for a moment: "Don't tell me, it seems possible? But... Sun Zheping is from Yu Jin after all, so it seems appropriate to be misinterpreted?"

"It's indeed quite suitable... Team Embers should be the only team in the professional league whose captain has a good reputation but is unable to change the overall reputation of the team, right?" Li Xuan laughed dryly.

On the court, although Sun Xiang's playing style became more aggressive, it was not reckless. He did not rush around randomly like before. His every move was still very organized, and his playing style was in a state where he could attack or defend.

It is no exaggeration to say that his performance is completely different from that in previous seasons.

Faced with Sun Xiang in this state, Sun Zheping also brazenly turned on the ex mode to hedge against the opponent.

"Although the Battle Mage had the ability to suppress the Berserker in the early stages, the situation was quickly reversed after the Berserker entered red blood! The situation on both sides is now extremely tense!" Pan Lin couldn't help but become nervous.

But what everyone likes is Pan Lin's style, which is completely in sync with the audience. When everyone understands, he can adjust the atmosphere. When everyone doesn't understand, he can act as a substitute and ask Li Yibo questions.

very perfect.

The difference in health between Yi Ye Zhi Qiu and Zai Shui Yi Xia is very small now, and this state is still being maintained. Although it is not known whether both sides are intentionally controlling it, it has reached the point where the whole game can be ended as long as one of them can hit a big move.

The two sides widened the gap again, and the second round ended.

The final third round was when the game truly came to an end.

After retreating, Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's hands exuded yellow fighting spirit, and the magical energy flowed from his body towards Quexie. The same was true for Zai Shui Yi Xia on the opposite side, with blood-red waves constantly converging towards the Crimson Queen in his hand.

Turn around.

Swing a knife.

[Fulong Xiangtian]!
[Blood Shadow Crazy Knife]!
The advanced skills belonging to the two professions were used at the same time. The originally gorgeous fountain was torn apart in an instant, the golden dragon tore the ground, and the blood-red giant blade once again corrected the originally uneven ground.

"Fu Long Xiang Tian's position was not right. When Blood Shadow Mad Saber was swung out, it pushed Zai Shui Yi Xia a certain distance. One Leaf Autumn and Zai Shui Yi Xia were a little too far apart, so Sun Xiang made some misjudgments. When Fu Long Xiang Tian attacked, One Leaf Autumn was thrown downwards and rose a distance in the air, just enough to avoid the attack... Wait, the dragon turned back? And then... Blood Shadow Mad Saber forced a change of direction?!"

Pan Lin exclaimed in shock. He was even a little unclear about what he was saying. He stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes.

The huge logo symbolizing glory has appeared, and the winner has been decided, but the big screen has been closed, leaving only the smoke and dust rising from the holographic projection, and it is impossible to accurately observe the current status of both sides.

Everyone's heartbeat seemed to quicken a bit. When the smoke and dust cleared, the two characters were still standing on the field. Zai Shui Yixia's body was charred black, and a crack appeared on Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's silver armor.

The equipment did not appear to be damaged. These were just special effects made by Honor to make it more realistic.

Zai Shui Yixia's body shook and he half-knelt on the ground.

Just when the Samsara fans were about to cheer and celebrate this wonderful and hard-earned victory, Yi Ye Zhi Qiu fell straight to the ground, his body like ash, gradually disappearing in the venue.

The winner of the first game, Sun Zheping, gets to sleep another summer!
The congratulations that were about to be shouted out were stuck in his throat, and on the other side, it was obvious that there was no time to celebrate this sudden victory.

The venue fell into an eerie silence, and then thunderous cheers broke out from the Embers fans' seats.

"Today's games are so flashy and useless." Old Wei curled his lips, looking quite disdainful, but his shaking hands proved that he was also sweating.

"Boss Wei, do you need to change your pants?" Fang Rui laughed cunningly.

"Thank you, but it's okay, it was almost... Damn it, you peed yourself!" Old Wei realized something was wrong and slapped Fang Rui on the head immediately.

Fang Rui was not annoyed, and happily high-fived Bai Shu beside him to celebrate.

"Xiao Wen, did you already know that Da Sun would win?" Zhang Jiale looked at Li Wen, who was smiling and clapping.

Li Wen smiled and said, "Well, there's not a scratch on the heavy armor on the right side of Zheping's Sleeping Summer body, which means Fu Long Xiang Tian didn't hit Sleeping Summer completely. But that Blood Shadow Mad Knife was used at the exact moment when One Leaf Autumn jumped. It's either a complete hit or no hit at all. Since it hit, One Leaf Autumn's health is almost at the bottom."

[That's it!] Su Muqiu touched his nose proudly: [I got close to observe for a long time!]

Sun Xiang walked out of the player channel with a somewhat dejected look on his face. He was almost there, just a little bit short...

It seems that the usual training is still not enough.

Sun Xiang took a deep breath and decided to practice for a while longer after returning!
"There must be a reason why the opponent chose to fight you in the center fountain." Jiang Botao smiled and comforted him, patting Sun Xiang on the shoulder: "I'm going up first, you think about it first, I'll tell you when I come down..."

"Oh, okay." Sun Xiang nodded stupidly.

Why choose the central fountain square?
"Water." Zhou Zekai said concisely.

"Water? What water?" Sun Xiang asked subconsciously.

"Sun Zheping calculated the final fighting position and chose to avoid it after the timed sprinkler raised the water curtain. Didn't you put the chopsticks into the pot and water bowl when you were a child? Although it looks a little to the left, in fact, the position change will be greater." Lu Boyuan said with a smile: "You were so anxious to fight that you forgot about it, right?"

Sun Xiang was stunned: "Isn't water drunk from a cup?"

……

"Well, you've done the chemistry experiment in junior high school, right? When you look at the scale of the test tube solution, you have to look straight at the bottom..."

"My chemistry grades have always been poor..."

Lu Boyuan was choked for a long time, and finally patted Sun Xiang on the shoulder helplessly: "You need to find someone to help you with your cultural studies, otherwise you will suffer from your lack of education."

"..." Sun Xiang's face darkened. He ignored Lu Boyuan and drank water angrily.

Zhou Zekai smiled gently: "I'll help you." "Come on, I might as well watch the online class myself." Sun Xiang replied subconsciously, but soon realized that something was wrong: "Wait, I don't dislike you, I am..."

Zhou Zekai had a hurt expression on his face and shook his head dejectedly, which made Zhou Zekai's fans want to rush down and beat Sun Xiang up.

"It seems like some impulsive fans wanted to rush over, but unfortunately... ah, no, I mean luckily they were stopped by the security personnel. It seems like Sun Xiang was apologizing to Captain Zhou, tsk tsk tsk... ahem, let's put our focus back on the game.

The second round of the competition began, with the deputy captain of the Samsara team, Jiang Botao, playing the Magic Swordsman Wu Lang against Sun Zheping's Sleep Again in Summer.

At present, Zai Shui Yi Xia only has 4% of his health left, while Wu Lang is in full health. In this case, there shouldn't be any accidents, right?" Pan Lin said.

"Probably not." Li Yibo also said with a smile.

Both of them were just joking. After all, in this situation where he could be killed by just a slight touch, if he was really killed, Jiang Botao might have found it best to retire on the spot.

And the fact was just as everyone expected. Jiang Botao always stuck to the maximum attack distance and used the Wave Sword to calmly take away the remaining blood of Zai Shui Yi Xia. Although some mana was consumed, after the round was updated, the restored mana did not consume too much status.

"How's the situation?" Zhang Jiale turned on the water and handed it over.

Sun Zheping took it and took a sip: "Not bad, I think I can recover a bit before the team competition."

"Don't be so stubborn, okay?" Li Wen asked seriously.

"Yeah." Sun Zheping nodded and began to massage the acupoints on his hands by himself.

"Tsk, let me think about how to play this game." Fang Rui stretched. As the second player to appear, he had already simulated in advance the strategy he would need to execute after he took the stage.

"Focus on consumption. Get a kill if you can, but don't force it if you can't. Just make a rough estimate and let Xiao Qiu finish it off." Lin Jingyan instructed.

Fang Rui was a little helpless. Why didn't he realize that Lao Lin had a talent for being a nanny when they were whistling? "Got it, let's go!"

Fang Rui walked onto the stage, blew a kiss toward the audience in a very coquettish manner, and then walked towards the contestant passage.

"This guy is getting more and more disgusting." Wu Yuce scratched the goose bumps on his body and cursed with disgust.

Liu Xiaobie scratched his head, he started out more fun-loving than both of them, so he really had no idea what grudges these two had that could lead to such a bad relationship between them despite debuting at the same time.

It seems that, during the previous Weibo war, Wu Yuce was the one who actually posted the unfriendly message?
Liu Xiaobie shrugged and simply stopped paying attention to it. He wasn't the type to eat all the gossip. What he liked to do was to carefully study the opponent's competitive state: "I wonder which account card Fang Rui will use in this game?"

"It seems that no matter which account card he uses, his playing style is the same." Yang Cong said with a smile: "He and Huang Shao are both good candidates for playing assassins. What a pity..."

"Their personalities aren't suitable for playing assassins, right?" Li Xuan said with a smile, "In fact, assassin players would avoid the title of No. 1 assassin, right?"

"Yeah..." Yang Cong's smile was somewhat bitter: "How can an assassin fight someone head-on in broad daylight..."

After this statement was made, Liu Xiaobie, Wu Yuce and Li Xuan all shut their mouths. They didn't know how to comfort Yang Cong, because Yang Cong used to be exactly as he described.

Rather than being an assassin, Yang Cong should actually swap roles with Huang Shaotian.

He is clearly an assassin, but he has even put aside his signature skills...

"What's with that expression on your face? We're doing well in Team 301 now." Yang Cong laughed and scolded, "If Old Li hadn't come a little late, we would still be able to play this season, right?"

"That's true... Oh? Fang Rui still used a Qigong master in this battle!" Liu Xiaobie changed the subject a little abruptly.

"As for Qigong... I wonder if Fang Rui will play in the team competition."

"Probably not? Fang Rui's Qigong ability to protect people is not even as good as his thief's. Instead, he uses the thief's routine to boost the Qigong function to bring more benefits to the Happy team." Yang Cong thought about it and shook his head: "In this game, Fang Rui is also at a disadvantage. The advantage of Qigong is that it restrains the Magic Swordsman. Moreover, judging from the previous game, Jiang Botao's Magic Swordsman has made a significant improvement in cooling."

"Before Sun Xiang was gone, Jiang Botao not only had to coordinate and assist in the middle, but also had to help Du Ming share some of the pressure of frontal breakthroughs. But now with Sun Xiang, Jiang Botao can completely free up his energy, and his equipment has also developed towards pure auxiliary damage control..."

It is very similar to Li Xuan's positioning of Feng Shan Gui Cry.

Manchuan Xinghe: [Is your damage enough, Jiudianshui? Your skill points and Tianlian attributes are now completely developing towards cooling, right? Can you still hit anyone? ]

Wu Lang: [How about you let me chop you twice there to see if I can do it? ]

Jiang Botao responded with a smile. Since there was no official competition yet, Jiang Botao was happy to chat with others.

Manchuan Xinghe: [Forget it, forget it. I'm not Sun Xiang. I can't do such a thing. ]

……

Jiang Botao was stunned, and replied helplessly: [Why are you still trash-talking the players who have already left the game? ]

Manchuan Xinghe: [Does he still want to participate in the team competition? If he does, I will irritate him now, and draw all his attention to me, which will increase the safety of the team? Who was the guy who said in the Qigong forum that my Qigong can't protect people? Do you know what a face tank is? ]

Wu Lang: [Is it really okay to just say the purpose like this? 】

Manchuan Xinghe: [Look, you took the bait and let us know in advance that you will let Sun Xiang start in your team competition. ]

Wu Lang: [I didn’t say that, okay?]

The game had actually already started a long time ago, but neither of them seemed to be in a hurry. They each stayed in their place with various buffs, and then started chatting casually on the public channel.

However, the expressions of the two were not as casual and relaxed as the chat in the channel. They controlled the characters with their hands to make precise moves, and then constantly checked the surrounding environment, and threw two smoke bombs into the public channel by the way.

For a while, it was...quite peaceful?
(End of this chapter)