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Nothing could interrupt Zhang Xinjie's work and rest, and the members of Team Tyranny left Xingxin's residence at half past ten.

Both Ye Xiu and Old Wei felt a little regretful. If the people from Tyranny were willing to go on board and say a few words, the effect would be very good. At least the losses of Happy and Baqixiongtu would be saved. Why would Old Han not understand? What about the principle of mutual benefit?

"I don't think a normal person would agree, right?" Zhang Jiale shook his head.

"In terms of dogs, you two are more dogs." Fang Rui also sighed.

Everyone in Xingxin laughed and made a fuss before preparing to go back to their rooms to rest. Only Bai Mo said that he would stay here to review the first round of the individual competition.

There is still a long way to go before being a top god...

It was already the end of the seventh review, Bai Mo stopped the pen in his hand and sighed.

The operation of the older generation of masters is almost impeccable. If the Eye of Kilgroh hadn't caught the opponent by surprise, I'm afraid the loss would have been even worse.

Experience, operation, awareness, except for reaction speed, Senior Guo Mingyu almost beat him.

Bai Mo rubbed his temples wearily.

Ding dong!

The phone rang, who could it be at this time?

Andvari: [I watched today's game, you must have lost too badly! 】

Andvari: [Hurry up and start the video so I can laugh at you! 】

This guy……

Bai Mo smiled, hung up a ladder and turned on the video, and Andvari's face appeared on the opposite side.

"Hey, hey, can you hear me?" Andvari seemed to have just dawned.

"I heard, tell me something, I'm going to sleep soon." Bai Mo said angrily.

Andvari asked suspiciously: "Is it okay, you, you have to go to bed so early?"

"Brother, it's almost early morning here..." Bai Mo said angrily, "How is your side recently?"

"Ahem...the weather seems to be pretty good today..." Andvari changed the subject slightly bluntly.

Andvari's recent situation is not very good. Although he has become a fixed rotation seat for the first team, most of them appear in the second seat of the individual competition or the group arena, and only occasionally participate in the team competition.

And, rare victories...

"Hey...you know, the Super League is now in its golden generation, and everyone is terrifying like a monster. I'm not famous for my operations, and sometimes I really want to go behind the scenes completely. ..." Andvari smiled wryly.

Bai Mo frowned: "Are you planning to give up?"

Andvari was silent for a while: "Actually...you know, I'm still not the same as you. Maybe, I'm not really expected to be a professional player, am I?"

"Oh, then pack up your things and come to Huaxia, including food and lodging." Bai Mo said with a smile.

"Stop kidding..." Andvari sighed.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Bai Mo sneered.

Andvari fell silent, and it took a long time before he said: "I... want to try again, try harder."

"Okay." Bai Mo nodded, searched for something on the computer, and sent a file to Andvari after a while.

"What is this?" Andvari asked curiously.

"That's right, it's a return gift for you to help Elder Sister Xiaorou create a Valkyrie suit." Bai Mo scratched his head.

【Alastor】.

"In the past, I always advised you that the warhammer is not the most suitable weapon for you. Although slow speed can increase the error tolerance rate to a certain extent, the professional arena is not an online game. Let's build it and try it." Bai Mo smiled.

Andvari over there fell silent again, and said after a while: "You should know the news of the World Championship, right? You do this..."

"Don't be ridiculous, your strength is still thinking about the World Championships? First think about how you can keep your rotation seat in the next season!" Bai Mo sneered.

"Still sleeping, who are you chatting with?" A jade hand put Bai Mo's usual cup beside him, it was a cup of warm green tea: "It's Andvari?"

"Well, this guy came to me for comfort." Bai Mo smiled, and put his arms around Tang Rou's waist. Tang Rou's face turned red, but she didn't refuse.

"Your uncle, I'm dead!"

What a hard fist...

Andvari's face darkened, and he reached out to turn off the video, why the hell would he find it difficult to chat with this thing and ruin his mood... Wait, no, why am I here to laugh at this guy to comfort him? ? Why was he laughed at instead, and even showed off his face...

Damn Bai Mo!

But... thanks...

After sending Andvari away, Bai Mo smiled and looked at his girlfriend beside him: "Why are you up, Miss Xiaorou?"

"I'm a little worried about you, but it doesn't seem like a big problem right now. Keep busy. I'll stay with you for a while." Tang Rou smiled, sat in her seat, and urged Bai Mo to continue her work.

"Actually...it's not necessary." Bai Mo muttered, averted his gaze with some reluctance, and continued to watch the video of the individual competition.

"Well, Xiao Tang hasn't slept yet?" There was the sound of a lighter in the dark hall, Bai Mo and Tang Rou turned their heads to look, and Ye Xiu came out somehow.

"Since when did you learn to listen to the corner?" Bai Mo said angrily.

"I didn't hear much." Ye Xiu smiled and pulled the chair to sit beside Bai Mo.

"Oh, it's as if you can understand it." Bai Mo curled his lips, expressing his disdain.

Tang Rou watched the two brothers bicker with a smile, then turned on the video recording of today's game and watched it.

Ye Xiu didn't care, "Why, are you really discouraged?"

"Discouraged... not at all, but a little bit unwilling." Bai Mo let out a long breath, and kept looking at the scene of Moriarty and Amorous Fanxing fighting on the computer screen.

"Thank you for your hard work... If you haven't been busy helping the team build Silver Weapons, since you returned to China last year, it should be a blowout period for your strength to improve." Ye Xiu scratched his head with a cigarette in his mouth.

"But these things have to be done by someone." Bai Mo smiled: "The matter of Yinwu and the team, plus the maintenance of personal strength...do you really regard yourself as a god?"

"Haha..." Ye Xiu patted Bai Mo: "Actually, you don't have to be discouraged, even if I use Lord Grim to defeat Lao Guo, the outcome is only 50-50, maybe 40-60..."

"There are quite a few teams with exorcists." Bai Mo tilted his head: "Maybe we will meet in that one."

"Well... so I found a solution."

"Create a low-level Myriad Chance Umbrella?" Bai Mo laughed.

"Old Guan told you...there is indeed such a plan." Ye Xiu nodded frankly.

"Then I... Forget it, let's save some materials. There are still a few forms of the Thousand Manifestation Umbrella that haven't reached level 80." Bai Mo opened his mouth and shook his head.

"It's been a long time since I played, just watching the video is boring, let's try it?" Ye Xiu said with a smile, "I still know a little about Lao Guo's exorcist."

"Oh? Then you deliberately let me win two to find confidence?" Bai Mo glanced at Ye Xiu who started to search for the account of the exorcist.

"That can't be, after all, your brother is still your brother, isn't it?"

"Okay, let's go in."

"Open the correction, this is basically an empty number."

"It's still fighting God, don't you want to lose face..."