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Buntou Brick easily gained a great advantage for Baozi, the hook hit, and Baozi Invasion came to Minus Nine Degrees' side almost instantly.

"Beautiful timing! The Baozi players don't seem to have any intention of messing around in this round. Have they finally returned to the most conventional rogue style?" Pan Lin was a little surprised.

"It's still hard to see, but according to some calculations for Xingxin, Baozi and Baimo are both the type of players who can hardly guess the trajectory of their actions, and Baozi looks even more special in the eyes of other tacticians. It's trickier..."

"Just like a magician?" Pan Lin said.

"This... is a little bit too much, but in a sense, there is nothing wrong with it... He is really a difficult player, and everyone in Xingxin must have some headaches, right?"

Yes, you were right this time.

Bai Mo silently gave Li Yibo a like.

The silencer effect made Minus Nine Degrees lose the best chance to counterattack, and Baozi was shot out with a street storm.

Although I have always known that Steamed Bun Invasion is very messy, but only after having a face-to-face encounter with him can I know how messy this guy is!

Qin Muyun feels extremely helpless now.

What the hell, is there a problem with using Street Storm at this point in time?

Obviously there is, the problem is very big, this time obviously should take advantage of the time of dizziness to make a good combo.

Fully grasp the advantages brought by the skills, but now you are directly storming the streets... Well, it is indeed very useful, at least minus nine degrees, and the current blood volume is dropping, as if Baozi cut his aorta.

Qin Muyun obviously has no way to restrain Baozi. Even Ye Xiu has to rely on hard power to defeat this guy. Bai Mo and Zhang Jiale's methods are long-distance and do not give him the slightest chance to get close. If not... then you can only wait for Baozi to make a mistake.

Qin Muyun's luck this time was obviously good, Baozi's mistake was accurately caught, and he quickly threw out all his skills to deal with Baozi's invasion.

It is inexplicable to fall into a disadvantage in the early stage, and it is also confusing to win in the later stage.

In the end, even the blood volume dropped to 7%...

"Uh... Let, let's congratulate Qin Muyun?" Pan Lin thought Baozi could seize the opportunity just now, but now that he has been so messed up, his feelings are a bit incoherent. It really feels a little... uncomfortable. .

"Well, player Qin Muyun has now completed the feat of one penetration and two, let us look forward to the follow-up performance of player Qin Muyun." Li Yibo said with a smile.

"Damn, look down on Lao Zhang so much, Lao Zhang hurry up and show them some color!" Fang Rui immediately became angry.

"Okay." Zhang Jiale originally wanted to say something to boost morale, but he really didn't know what to say after being teased by Lao Fang, so he could only say yes.

"So lack of energy? Wouldn't that boy Qin Muyun make you one-on-one and three-on-one? If it really doesn't work, you can make a piss escape and let me fight for you?" Old Wei asked.

"Go, go, old people just do their best here." Zhang Jiale rolled his eyes and walked towards the competition seats.

nervous? really not...

"Sure enough, Xingxin's top player is the newly promoted title player Zhang Jiale! Then Qin Muyun is probably out of luck."

"However... the latter scene is worth looking forward to." This time, even Li Yibo couldn't hold back.

Almost no one believed that Qin Muyun could take away a Dante who was in a full state when he was in a bloody state.

But... what if?

Tyranny's fans started roaring again, shouting one-through-three, as if they really felt that Qin Muyun could perform miracles.

Believe, sometimes, it should really be able to create miracles... right?

Qin Muyun moved his fingers, his eyes were full of fighting intent, no matter how strong the opponent was, he couldn't just give up like this, right?

People who believe in miracles are themselves like miracles...

The miracle did not happen in this scene. Dante dodged the gun line of the Minus Nine Degrees organization smartly. One shock bomb and one incendiary bomb consumed all the life, mana and blood of Minus Nine Degrees. Quantities are kept in perfect condition.

well……

Qin Muyun shook his head and walked out of the competition booth, but he was still greeted by the cheers of Tyranny's fans.

One wears two, which is enough.

"The performance in the first game was almost perfect, but don't let your opponent affect your state, this is your most obvious shortcoming now." Zhang Xinjie said seriously.

"Understood." Qin Muyun smiled wryly, how could he not understand this point himself, but understanding and overcoming are two concepts, which can only be resolved by rich accumulation.

And Qin Muyun wasn't even sure if he could solve this defect before retiring.

"Captain, come on." Song Qiying said seriously.

Han Wenqing patted him on the shoulder, and walked towards the competition booth with extremely steady steps. As he took the stage, the cheers of the audience had reached the top. It was not until Han Wenqing entered the competition booth. stop.

"Heh, be happy now, it will be their turn to be slapped in the face after a while." Old Wei sneered.

"Hiss, why is this smell so sour?" Fang Rui slapped his nose.

"Eh? Is there?" Baozi asked curiously.

"I'm lecturing!" Bai Mo tapped Baozi's head.

"oh oh……"

After being interrupted by this, Fang Rui no longer had the desire to continue teasing Old Wei, and could only look up at the big screen.

【Da Mo Gu Yan has joined the room. 】

Dante: [Long time no see, Old Han. 】

Da Mo Gu Yan: [The All-Stars have only seen it, and it's here. 】

Dante: [...Hiss, let's talk a few words. 】

Da Mo Gu Yan: [After you lost today, I would be more than happy to comfort you. 】

Dante: [Then there is no need, let me say something later when I comfort you. 】

"After Zhang Jiale went to Xingxin, his trash talk has improved." Lin Jingyan shook his head.

"Is it Xingxin's tradition to start with a couple of trash talks?" Guo Mingyu was helpless.

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!" Bai Yanfei pointedly.

"You can scold Ye Xiu directly." Qin Muyun smiled.

"Be quiet and watch the game carefully." Zhang Xinjie turned his head and said.

The others stopped laughing in an instant. They didn't dare to say these things when Han Wenqing was around, but they could still say a few words in front of Zhang Xinjie, but as long as Zhang Xinjie spoke, the others would not dare to continue.

It's not the fear of superiors and subordinates, but the sense of awe for elder brothers.

Since the beginning of the game, Zhang Jiale and Han Wenqing hadn't had any communication other than the trash talking, and both of them rushed to the most central abandoned quarry at the same time.

Both of them are not the kind of wretched players, so let's attack to the end!

The collision between the artist and the King of Fighters is imminent!