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In the third match, Mr. Song Xiao easily took the head of Xiao Qiao. One Inch Ash belongs to the team support style of pure ghosts, and it is really embarrassing for him to single out.

"You played well. The ghost formations at several key points are well placed. If you have two more ghost-slaying skills, maybe you can really win." Bai Mo encouraged with a smile.

Qiao Yifan scratched his head in embarrassment. He still felt ashamed of Bai Mo's praise, but he was quite satisfied with his performance in the last game.

And what Song Xiao greeted him was naturally the cheers of his teammates.

In the individual competition, Happy led 2-1, Yu Wenzhou naturally didn't feel any relief.

"The arrangement has been disrupted..." Yu Wenzhou closed the small notebook in his hand and smiled wryly.

"Yeah, Xingxin's formation is completely random. I don't know what the arrangement is. If I knew it, I would have arranged for me to be the first to play." Huang Shaotian said a little annoyed.

Originally, Blue Rain's plan was to send Yu Wenzhou to attack for the first time. According to Yu Wenzhou's calculation, when Xingxin faced Lan Yu, the first team in the group arena would probably be Tang Rou's Soft Mist or Steamed Bun Invasion. The two rookies, even the "handicapped" Yu Wenzhou, have a great chance of winning. It is not difficult for Yu Wenzhou to win the rookies according to experience.

Effectively expend the second person, leave the rest to Huang Shaotian, and ammunition expert Zheng Xuan will finish the work.

This kind of arrangement is more risky, but it is the arrangement that Yu Wenzhou thinks is most likely to win.

But if you look at it now...

Players who participated in the group arena and individual competitions could not participate in the same battle, so there was much less rest time between the group arena and individual competitions. In less than five minutes, the group arena between Blue Rain and Happy had already begun.

"Let's see, the first team member from Blue Rain's side is... oh? It's the captain Yu Wenzhou? Needless to say, the manipulating role is Suokesar!" Pan Lin was a little surprised.

"It seems... These two times against Xingxin Yu Wenzhou seems to have participated in individual competitions, which is rarely seen against other teams." Li Yibo frowned.

"This Yu Wenzhou, didn't he say that he didn't play in individual competitions at all! Hurry up and find some black people to hack him!" Fang Rui immediately shouted angrily.

"Yu Wenzhou wouldn't do this against other veteran powerful Yu Wenzhou, but he has his reasons for doing so against us Yu Wenzhou." Ye Xiu sighed. In fact, the other members of Xingxin understood what Lao Ye meant. Rookies accounted for the majority, and Yu Wenzhou could be said to be one of the few players in the Glory Professional League who is proficient in all professions except for Ye Xiu.

It is not an exaggeration to say that after Yu Wenzhou deliberately made up for his lack of hand speed, he created a character card for uninitiated people, and equipped with an exclusive weapon for unindividuals similar to the Thousand Manifestation Umbrella, then another Lord Grim would appear on the stage .

This is by no means an exaggerated metaphor, but a fact recognized by all Xingxin veterans including Ye Xiu, Bai Mo, Zhang Jiale, Wei Fangrui, Su Mucheng and others.

Other professional players may have a greater impact on their strength as they get older, but Yu Wenzhou, an old fox, will become more and more terrifying as he grows older...

"This guy is really despicable..." Chen Guo sighed deeply.

Even she understood this point. A word Ye Xiu said to her once left a deep impression on her.

[To deal with you? About 100 hand speed can be done, right? 】

Why are there so many monsters like this!

"Yu Wenzhou has already played, so the player sent by Xingxin will be... oh! It's the player Wei Chen who set a record in the professional arena who got up! This match is very interesting! The first generation Soksa Er's operator against the third generation of Soksar's operator!" Pan Lin shouted excitedly.

"But... at Xingxin's home court, these two have already played against each other, why are you surprised?" Li Yibo asked helplessly.

"Enliven the atmosphere, enliven the atmosphere!" Pan Lin laughed dryly, but murmured in his heart, what's the matter? It seems that there is, who wins in the end...

"But then again, is it possible that the two met again this time because of Ye Xiu's calculations?" Li Yibo rubbed his chin: "From this point of view, Ye Xiu's understanding of Yu Wenzhou is like Yu Wenzhou's understanding of him. Learn more about it."

"Nonsense." Ye Xiu sighed helplessly. This time it was really just a coincidence. If he could have guessed that Yu Wenzhou would play in the first team, then no matter what, Xiaobai, Laozhang or Mucheng would have to be ranked first. The first one, isn't it easy and enjoyable for these three guys to solve Soksar?

When the full state enters the next round, I will ask you if you are afraid?

"Is Lao Wei okay this time?" Although he usually spat with Lao Wei, Fang Rui had already regarded Lao Wei as his friend after such a long time. Any worries are absolutely impossible.

"Who knows... Look, this may be the last time that Old Wei will meet Soksar alone on the field." Zhang Jiale let out a long breath, and his expression became extremely serious.

In Blue Rain's home court, one of Blue Rain's star players was playing. Naturally, the audience cheered Yu Wenzhou's name, but many people were still shouting Old Wei's name.

Old Wei was stunned for a moment, then looked up, it wasn't just Xingxin's audience who were calling his name, there was actually someone calling his name from the Blue Rain preparation booth.

It seemed to be a group of middle-aged uncles, they kept shouting Old Wei's name to attract his attention, seeing Old Wei seemed to look over on the big screen, one of the uncles with a beer belly hurriedly greeted him left and right With a sound, a banner was pulled up.

[Veterans don't die! 】

These guys... really are.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, Old Wei had to admit that the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Ma Dan, you lied to my tears, right? Wait, I'll chop your current captain and see if you can still laugh!

Old Wei's fighting spirit seemed to be a little higher, and he put away his original sloppy pace and walked into the competition booth.

Selecting a map...

[Grudge Tombs]!

【Socksar has joined the room! 】

[Windward Formation has joined the room! 】

Is it Team Wei again? This time, Ye Xiu really took a long way from the plan...

Yu Wenzhou sighed helplessly, raised his hand and started typing: [Long time no see Team Wei. 】

"Damn, why does this kid type so fast? Did he say that his hands are disabled to confuse others?" Baozi muttered, "It's too insidious, as expected, the heart of a warlock...except for the master, other warlocks are heartbroken!" !"

A strong sense of survival was mobilized at this time, and Baozi changed his words quickly on a whim.

"Yu Wenzhou's handicap is just saying that his hand speed is only in the early 200s after so many years of messing around. It's not really handicapped. His typing speed is much faster than ordinary people! Also, don't think that it will be fine if you take it back temporarily. Ah!" Bai Mo knocked on Baozi's head angrily, and Tang Rou patted Bai Mo's arm, signaling him not to teach Baozi a lesson.

"Hey, it's like this!" Baozi quickly smiled ingratiatingly.

Windward Formation: [Hahahaha, this is probably the last time we meet in individual events this season, come on. 】

Soksar: [I will. 】

Yingfeng Formation: [Also, Xiao Yu. 】

Soksar: [Huh? 】

Yingfeng Formation: [I hope you can go all out for this game and don't hold back the slightest hand. Give me and once a break, okay? 】

Fang Shijing, who was watching the live broadcast, was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts seemed to be in a trance for a moment. He seemed to have returned to that summer, when old Wei lost three games in three games, and lost to Yu Wenzhou who was still in the training camp.

【I went out to buy a pack of cigarettes. 】

After the loss, Old Wei said so, and then never came back. Soksar's account card was handed over to him, and he also became the captain, becoming the second person to take Blue Rain down.

Sure enough, that matter has become the devil of this guy...

Fang Shijing sighed and shook his head: "Everyone, watch this game carefully. This may be the most exciting and pinnacle game for warlocks in the traditional sense..."

Warlocks in the traditional sense, guess who is not included? Guess, Mr. Professor?

【Yes, we have seen it. 】

[It's not just a game of brains, we can also see it from actions. 】

[Shouldn't it be said that he is the founder of Soksar? It's really despicable. 】

[Maybe this is bringing professional characteristics to life? Learned, learned...]

...

ah? Fang Shijing, who was still caught in the memory just now, was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what happened for a while, so he quickly took a closer look, and then smiled wryly.

This old guy is still so shameless, why did he help him feel sad just now, and backhanded this!

I saw that Yingfeng Formation sneakily touched Suokesar's back, and a spell was condensed on the hand of death.

Shadow flames!

"Oh! Player Wei Chen's performance was unexpected! Just now this guy was typing with one hand all the time, while the other hand manipulated the arrow keys to touch Suokesar's back, while Captain Yu Wenzhou was about to reply to his It's time to release the spell!" Pan Lin exclaimed.

"This... Maybe this is Xingxin's traditional trash talk..." Li Yibo laughed dryly, there is no need to wash this up.

"However, Team Blue Rain also has a player who uses trash talk as a skill!" Pan Lin said pointedly, "And he even changed the sixth man seat and the rules that dead players can speak... ..."

The photographer elder brother turned the camera to Huang Shaotian who was looking excited and pointing at the competition seats.

Lu Hanwen beside him quickly patted Huang Shaotian on the shoulder, and Huang Shaotian seemed to have activated the Crimson King again, sitting upright, nodding his head in thought from time to time.

Li Yibo: ...This one doesn't have to be washed either.

【Damn, why are Xingxin people so despicable! Still engaged in a sneak attack? Shameless! This is considered off-site, right? ! 】

[That's right, how shameless! 】

[Is there a possibility that player Wei Chen is also the first captain of Team Blue Rain, or even the founder of Blue Brook Pavilion? Half of the current style of Lanxi Pavilion was brought up by this master? 】

[Impossible, absolutely impossible! 】

[The vice president of the sixth branch of Lanxi Pavilion refused to admit that we are not familiar with each other, so don't ask. 】

[Add one to the same! 】

...

this old thing.

Fang Shijing shook his head helplessly. Wei Chen's back attack naturally played a role. The black shadow flames lingered on Suokesar's body like tarsal maggots, constantly burning Suokesar's life , and Old Wei's hit was naturally unreasonable, and it was another cursed arrow thrown out.

Fang Shijing could even imagine the proud face of Old Wei in the competition booth.

How ugly! But... let's get on with the old stuff, whether it's mean and shameless or scolded by others, you're already at this age, so just do whatever you can to get what you want!

Blue Rain Competition Seats

Yu Wenzhou felt like he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He really couldn't relax in the slightest when facing the old captain. It was just a moment of carelessness and distraction that got him the upper hand.

That's right, just now Yu Wenzhou really thought about what Wei Chen said, but the bad thing was thinking about it, and then he fell into the trap of Old Wei's subordinates.

This shadow flame should be regarded as a tribute to the former captain, the next words...

Soksar rolled around in a state of embarrassment, narrowly escaped the pursuit of the cursed arrow, and then took advantage of the opportunity to hide behind a tombstone.

After the distance calculation was completed, the spell began to be chanted, and the pitch-black magic circle perfectly blended with the surrounding night.

Yingfeng Formation: [How could I give you this chance! 】

【Rain of Chaos】Release!

Green raindrops enveloped the place where Yu Wenzhou was hiding.

The scope is much larger than expected, is it moving forward? Or is it a new attribute of the hand of death?

Yu Wenzhou shook his head helplessly, calculated the blind spot of Old Wei and hid in other places.

Yingfeng Formation: [Do you feel nervous when facing the old captain! The overtime game after so many years has begun, are you ready, boy! 】

...In overtime, even if it was a best of seven rounds, I won four rounds, no, trash talk, just block it.

Yu Wenzhou shook his head.

Originally thought that Team Wei might be most affected by the match against him, but now it seems that he is actually himself?

Maybe it's guilt, maybe it's nervousness, maybe it's something else, or maybe it's all of them...

Whether it's for Blue Rain, or a complete farewell to the past... In this round, he must go all out and readjust his tactical arrangements. The opponent is not a rookie, but an experienced warlock like himself.

Suokesar suddenly stopped, and the whole person stopped suddenly again, turned and rolled, and returned to the original position to silently bear the damage of the rain of chaos.

Waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

Soksar seemed to have merged into the darkness.