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Turning around at a high speed, sliding down, getting close to Bacchus, waving the Firebolt in his hand continuously, various powders appeared in Wang Buliuxing's hand continuously.

The Firebolt strengthened by various magic powders not only has considerable magic damage, but also has various debuff effects, which makes the warlock's already slow moving speed even worse.

Bacchus wanted to escape, but there was no chance to escape at all. Whenever he wanted to move his feet, the Firebolt would cut off his escape route at a strange angle.

Interrupt, and sweep the knockout! Bacchus was driven into the fire again.

burn.

Both Bacchus and Wang Buliuxing's blood volumes were constantly declining, but it was obvious that Warlock's blood volume decreased faster than Wang Buliuxing's.

about there.

Wang Jiexi checked the blood volume, Wang Buliuxing waved his hands, and a huge furnace appeared in the forest out of thin air, pressing Bacchus' body under it.

After that, large pieces of magma spewed out continuously, adding another flame to the already burning forest.

And Wang Buliuxing once again rode his Firebolt soaring into the sky.

The picture freezes at Wang Buliuxing riding a Firebolt soaring into the sky, temporarily overlapping with the moon, and Wang Buliuxing's side is coated with a layer of silver-white brilliance.

【glory】!

It was a lot easier than imagined, and the Firebolt really suited his style of play better than Extinct Star.

Wang Jiexi walked out of the competition stand, and Bacchus on the opposite side shook his head helplessly, shook hands with Wang Jiexi briefly, and then returned to the preparation stand in Australia.

The face of the Australian team leader was gloomy. Although he didn't understand glory, at least he knew that after the individual competition ended, the Australian national team would be two points behind the Huaxia team.

As the captain, Hades patted Bacchus on the shoulder, but he didn't criticize him. After all, one counts as one. In the individual competition, Wang Buliuxing is definitely the strongest among all the participating professional players. With that kind of extremely weird style of attack, even Bechymos would have little chance of catching Wang Buliuxing who can fly in the sky.

"Team Wang won the fourth round of the individual competition relatively easily." Li Yibo nodded, "From the current point of view, our Huaxia team will lead the opponent by three points."

"Indeed, Brother Li, thank you." Pan Lin nodded hastily.

...

Li Yibo looked at Pan Lin speechlessly. If he didn't know that this kid was really stupid, he would definitely think that Pan Lin was trying to get mad at him.

"You played well." Ye Xiu patted Wang Jiexi on the shoulder, "It looks like you can still play for a while."

"Be better than someone." Wang Jiexi laughed.

"Cut, why is a fool so arrogant after winning?" Huang Shaotian curled his lips: "Does this warlock really know how to play? He didn't show any professional characteristics. How can he play like an elemental mage? What else is there to play?" Warlock, just hit the elemental mage directly."

Maybe it's because China's excellent warlock profession is too eye-catching, and the warlocks I have come into contact with before are all warlocks with a title level like Loki. For a warlock with a slightly normal style of play like Bacchus... Huang Shaotian feels a bit dull, even Not as good as Boss Wei.

"Those three in the group arena, hurry up and go to the bathroom, especially you, Huang Shaotian, try to fight for a longer time." Ye Xiu clapped his hands and drew the attention of the others to himself.

"I have to go..." Bai Mo patted his butt and stood up.

"I have to go too." Fang Rui stood up quickly.

"Oh." Tang Hao smiled disdainfully. Fang Rui must have been holding back for a long time now. The restrooms of the players are not very far away. He was afraid that if he went by himself, he would be blocked by others and beat him up. Follow a person with a relatively high force value.

"Smile with a hammer, you." Fang Rui raised his middle finger, then followed Bai Mo and walked towards the bathroom, chatting and laughing.

Others should close their eyes and rest, chat with each other, discuss about the match just now, and no one feels too nervous about the upcoming group arena.

After all, the three players from the Huaxia team's group arena are ranked first, [Sword Master] Huang Shaotian, [Artist] Dante Zhang Jiale, [Spear King] Zhou Zekai, who pierced the clouds with one shot.

The three title-level professional players were all pressed in the group arena.

The ten-minute break passed quickly, and the audience who went to the bathroom and smoked also returned to their seats one after another. , Pan Lin and Li Yibo were also ready to continue explaining.

"The first person in the group arena, we sent...Huang Shaotian? This, um...huh?" Pan Lin was stunned for a moment, and the words he was going to say next were a little incoherent.

"What happened to Huang Shaotian?" Li Yibo asked suspiciously.

"Well, according to some gossip, Huang Shaotian is seriously learning the skills of trash talking in the official languages ​​of various countries while other professional players are strengthening their operation and tactical coordination training. I don't know if it's true or not." Pan Lin scratched his head.

"This...is extremely reliable!" Li Yibo was stunned for a moment, touched his chin and then nodded: "After all, Huang Shao said that there is not much room for improvement in operation skills and tactical coordination. It is indeed to learn a foreign language. There is a better improvement for personal skills... Hey, by the way, the World Invitational should not use voice, right?"

Pan Lin shuddered: "Even if the voices of both parties can be turned on, I'm sure that if it's the voices in the team, the other five people will definitely block Huang Shao."

"Fortunately, the World Invitational still can't turn on the audio..."

"yes……"

Huang Shaotian, who was halfway on the way, raised his head speechlessly. He originally wanted to point two middle fingers at those two guys who dared to slander him behind his back, but the camera had already moved to Huang Shaotian. Huang Shaotian still cared about his public image.

If you don't care, you will be scolded by the captain!

"The other party sent [Hyperion]..." Yu Wenzhou frowned. The guy opposite who looked like Yujie was actually a man, and the character he was operating was named [Hyperion], with the title of [ Titan] is the knight class that Huang Shaotian is least good at dealing with.

"It's the same type of player as Xu Bin, who is good at defending, but his counterattack skills are more mature than Xu Bin." Bai Mo pursed his lips: "The number three player of the Australian team is only in the ranks of Bechymos and Hades. under."

Naturally, Huang Shaotian also saw the opponent's player, Xu Perion... a bit of a headache, judging from the previous style of play, he was more annoying than that guy Xu Bin.

Huang Shaotian and Hyperion simply shook hands, the two sides didn't have much communication, they turned and walked into their own competition seats.

In the group arena, the map is randomly selected by the system, and neither side can choose the map, so everything depends on fate.

"Fortunately, it's not Yu Wenzhou and Bai Mo who are on stage now." Sun Xiang said with a smile.

"Have you started to be tough again?" Bai Mo asked a little bit painfully, this skinny kid just felt a lot more honest, but in a blink of an eye he became so unbeatable again.

"Well, I need to keep this in mind. You can't let these two play in the first round of the group arena, and don't let Yu Wenzhou play in the team match if it's not necessary." Ye Xiu said with a smile.

"You have to be thoughtful!"

"Indeed, Lao Yu should go to the individual competition or the last two rounds of the group arena!"

"Okay, okay, the map is selected... huh? The forest map... a good thing."

Forest map?

Huang Shaotian's eyes lit up, it was indeed a good thing for him, and it was even a good map for the entire group arena.

In the first game, Troublesome Night Rain was able to use complex terrain to harass and hide, avoiding large-scale frontal conflicts.

In the second game, Dante was able to rely on enough ground characteristics to suppress the same as Wang Jiexi did before.

As for the third round, Zhou Zekai's Cloud Piercer would be able to open up all the field of vision and provide the most explosive output environment.

Character exploded!

Huang Shaotian rubbed his hands, this time, it seems to be your misfortune!

【Trouble at Night has joined the room】!

【Hyperion has joined the room】!

The knight in white heavy armor, and the swordsman profession unique to China's Xianxia style, cheers erupted from the audience before the match even started.

The match between the two professional masters who have a large fan base in their home countries is undoubtedly a carnival for these Glory fanatics.

"Okay, although the game has just started, our fans have already exploded with great enthusiasm. I have already driven to the audience and waved the light sign of Huang Shao, I love you. Although the person waving is A handsome man, come, Mr. Patrol, please take a close-up of this gentleman..." Pan Lin said cheerfully.

"To be honest, commenting on Young Master Huang's games should be the easiest. After all, when you really don't know what to say, you can still read the words Huang Shao typed, but it seems that there is no such treatment today!" Li Yibo Sighed.

"Indeed, if the public screen is not full of words, I can't believe that this is Huang Shaotian's match, although it is indeed Huang Shaotian and his Troubled Night Rain on the field... Eh?" Pan Lin, who was talking to Li Yibo, froze for a moment.

Troubling Rain at Night: [Hello! 】

Hyperion was taken aback for a moment, is this Huaxia player so enthusiastic?

This is also a misunderstanding, after all, the intercepted game video will not include the situation of full screen trash talk...

so……

Hyperion: [hi]

Troubling Rain: [nice to meet you! 】

What, something feels wrong? Even a calm player like Hyperion seemed extremely at a loss when he encountered such a friendly greeting for the first time, but this is the World Championship, and the opponent greeted you friendly on the World Channel, don't you? Is it a little bad to answer?

Forget it, high and low are just a few words, and there seems to be no sound of opponents rushing nearby...

Hyperion: [nice to meet you too...]

Troubling Rain: [I'm going to brother, are you so honest, you dare to pick me up seriously? Are you looking down on me for not looking for my game video to watch? You are contemptuous of me, which is against sports Mental, although we are e-sports, it’s still not right for you to do this, do you know that it seems a bit wrong]

Troubling Rain: [The number of words just now exceeded the limit, I didn't finish typing a sentence, sorry, I'm sorry, let me tell you, brothers, your country is really not serious about our video search, and you don't have the ability to distinguish? This must be Criticize, shouldn’t your team leader be responsible for these things? He didn’t do these things well, so he resigned from their posts, brother, why don’t you talk...]

Ye Xiu: ...

Bai Mo: ...

Yu Wenzhou: ...

Huaxia team members: ...

Li Yibo: "Yes, that's what it feels like. Back, everything is back. It's really Huang Shaotian. No one has been taken away, and no one has been replaced by an impostor. It's him..."

Pan Lin wiped the sweat from his brow: "Hey, it's been a long time since I commented on Huang Shao's games. It's really difficult to finish reading what he played in one breath, but, did Huang Shao forget that the language used by the opponent is English?" .”

As soon as Pan Lin's voice fell, Huang Shaotian realized the problem: [I'll go, look at my brain, I almost forgot that you don't use Chinese, I'll translate it again! 】

Immediately afterwards, more characters floated out from the public screen, and various letters directly brushed the original Chinese.

Hyperion was even more at a loss. He could understand some of the Chinese characters just now, but this...

"Captain Zhou, what does this mean?" Sun Xiang tugged at Zhou Zekai's sleeve. Although there was a white ink over there, if he asked Bai Mo, he would definitely be laughed at, so he should ask his captain.

"Huh?" Zhou Zekai frowned, stared blankly at the content on the public screen above, with a blank face, then turned to look at Sun Xiang.

"Huh? Huang Shaotian's progress is so fast, he has started to use uncommon words?" Sun Xiang was shocked, it seemed that he had to learn it...

"Bullshit uncommon words." Bai Mo looked at Sun Xiang with pain on his face: "What the hell, this kid just retyped what he just said in pinyin."

"What the hell... who taught it!" Sun Xiang had a bad look on his face.

"It should be Team Wei." Yu Wenzhou smiled wryly: "I remember that when Team Wei came to inspect the youth training camp, he told us that when he used to take the English test at school, because their English teacher wouldn't let him copy the previous reading comprehension , so he wrote an essay in English and got a lot of marks."

"Fuck, it's so abstract, any English teacher can give this a mark?" Bai Mo was shocked.

"That's the paper that the English teacher's child helped to correct. She said that as long as it is full, she can give it a few points..."

Old Wei from the Xingxin club was also talking about the glorious past, and he had to drink a sip of beer when he talked about the rise.

"At that time, I just used this hand to confuse my classmate, and the boy who looked very chivalrous on the other side was also fooled by Shaotian's hand..." Old Wei took another big gulp. Beer: "I should at least take half of the credit for this one!"