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It turns out that the bait has always been Suokesar who is in the dark, not the stone on the bright side?

Cinderella narrowed her eyes.

Andersen was out, and Denmark's final flashpoint also left the field.

Cultivate the plank road in the open, and keep the warehouse in the dark... Huaxia's art of war.

Is there still a chance? Cinderella is constantly calculating the current situation in her mind. Although there is no explosive output, she still has a powerful output point of the Berserker. If the blood volume is suppressed to a safe level If he continues to be berserk... no, no, at that time, Shi Buzhuan's cooldown may have been improved again.

Although Andersen was eliminated by Shi Buzhuan's explosive output, judging from the situation of the last game, Shi Buzhuan will not have any support ability in the next two minutes.

This is the only chance.

We must seize this rare opportunity, at least clear up the One Autumn Leaf in front of us!

Cinderella: [Assassin, come back! 】

Shi Buzhuan widened the distance between himself and the battlefield, and landed at the highest point. Suokesar was still standing in the attic, taking over the battlefield from top to bottom.

Soksar: [Old Guo, hold Atlas, Sun Xiang, continue to pester Cinderella. 】

Shi Buzhuan: [Dante, Team Yu, prepare to cut Niord, Dante pays attention to his position, don't give Assassin a chance to fight back. 】

Everyone's next target was Niord, who was currently the second weakest player on the opponent's field. Dante sideways avoided Assassin's backward strike, and put his hands behind his back.

【Crazy Thunder】!

All of a sudden, the venue was shrouded in various kinds of smoke, and there were also various lights in it from time to time, like thunders falling on the ground.

Ebony wood and white ivory filled a new round of bullets again, and when Niord was blown away by the grenade, he shot left and right, and Niord's body flew into the sky.

Cinderella still wanted to return to help, but One Autumn Leaf, who was like a bullshit plaster, tried his best to control her movement.

Soksar, who was waving his hand of death, sincerely felt the comfort he had never felt before. In the blue rain, it was always Yu Wenzhou who racked his brains to help Huang Shaotian provide offensive opportunities. Teammates like this one feed the food to their mouths. There are not many times in here.

One after another seemingly weak but hidden murderous spells hung on Niord's body. In the end, a ghost passed through his body and took away his last life.

[Nyord is out! 】

Zhang Jiale's Dante also followed in Niord's footsteps. In order to provide Soksar with an excellent output environment, Dante only symbolically avoided Assassin's control skills, but for those skills that only hurt Didn't pay too much attention.

[Dante is out! 】

Once again, there was a three-on-two on the field. One Autumn Leaf and Amorous Brahmatta let go of their opponents at the same time, and rushed to Assassin, who was temporarily controlled by Suokesar, standing on the top floor. His precious sacred fire was handed over to the knight Atlas of the Danish team.

By the way, he hypnotized Cinderella, giving Soksar the opportunity to lock up this restless little girl with six star lights.

In the end, Assassin still fell under the concentrated fire of Amorous Fanxing and One Autumn Leaf, but before he died, he cooperated with the sea area of ​​Atlas and took away Sun Xiang's One Autumn Leaf.

[One Autumn Leaf is out! 】

[Assassin is out! 】

The knight's awakening was finally activated, but with the weakening of warlocks and exorcists on his body, Atlas's offensive seemed extremely weak. Destroy the knights.

[Atlas is out! 】

The cooldown of Shi Buzhuan is completed, and finally there are only four supportive classes left on the field, namely Amorous Brahma, Shi Buzhuan, Soksar and Xin Derui.

Amorous Brahma was pinned and pulled, Soksar wandered and weakened, Shi Buzhuan used the skills of the priest to pinch, and finally the final eruption took Cinderella away.

【glory! 】

At the end of the team competition, the final score was six to three.

The Huaxia team scored 12 points in total in the second game.

The Danish team scored 7 points in total in the second game.

"It's already a good result, and the score is still not too big." Dorothy patted the discouraged Andersen on the shoulder: "The total score of the two games is 15 points, which is not too bad. Chance to qualify..."

However, we need to look at the scores of the Australian team and the Korean team, and at least need to win the Australian team.

Little Red Riding Hood muttered something in her heart, but she didn't say such annoying words at this time.

"Let's shake hands on the stage, and then go back to review." Cinderella sighed, but quickly cheered up.

handshake...

The professional players of the Danish team turned a little weird, and they all turned their heads to look at the Huaxia team on the other side, looking for someone's trace, but unfortunately, they didn't find it.

Not having to shake that guy's hand is the best.

This is the unified idea in the minds of the members of the Danish team.

"You played well." Zhang Xinjie, as the representative of the field, took the lead in delivering a speech.

"You guys are better...well, what about swordsman and warlock?" Cinderella asked after hesitating.

"..." Zhang Xinjie was at a loss for words for a while, but finally shook his head helplessly: "The consumption is a bit too high, the captain took him to the medical room first."

"If he hadn't been so noisy, it might not be who wins this game!" Assassin said a little unconvinced.

The other five people may sometimes be able to temporarily forget the trash talk attacks of Troublesome Rain because of too intense operations, but Assassin, who was sitting on the sixth man's bench, saw the whole process from beginning to end.

If it weren't for the concern that this is a worldwide game and the whole process will be broadcast live, it would be difficult for Assassin to guarantee that he would not rush over to teach that guy a lesson.

"It's just personal style, don't mind." Guo Mingyu said cheerfully.

The Danish team stepped off the stage like an angry little daughter-in-law. They were very unconvinced by their loss.

This is already their strongest lineup, but it seems that this is not the strongest state of the Huaxia team.

"Let's go, let's see how that kid Huang Shaotian is doing." Ye Xiu yawned, "If there's no problem, just throw him to the reporters, and he should be the MVP this time."

"That's right." Zhang Xinjie nodded.

Zhang Jiale smiled awkwardly, anyway, he didn't really want to be interviewed with Huang Shaotian.

A group of people came to the infirmary talking and laughing, and it happened that Yu Wenzhou was walking out with Huang Shaotian, who had a low eyebrow and a pleasing eye.

"Are you okay?" Bai Mo glanced at Huang Shaotian's gauze-wrapped hands.

Yu Wenzhou glanced at Huang Shaotian who was behind him angrily: "The doctor said it's okay, it's just that some overuse caused temporary cramps, and it will be cured within three days at most."

"Oh, it looks like Huang Shaotian won't be able to eat by himself within these three days..." Bai Mo smiled and wanted to poke Huang Shaotian's hand wrapped like a rice dumpling.

Huang Shaotian's eyes widened immediately: "Damn it, Xiaobai, are you still a human? How can a human be so vicious!"

"Well, I searched for a nearby store and found an imported store with okra in it. I bought some out of my own pocket, so you don't have to thank me." Bai Mo patted Huang Shaotian's shoulder cheerfully: "My cooking skills Not too bad, what kind of okra dish do you want to eat?"

"Your uncle! Don't pull me, I want to fight this bastard!"

"No one pulls you?"

"The effect of air resistance, spare your life for the time being, captain, for the sake of my efforts, this, this, this..." Huang Shaotian hurriedly walked a few steps, ignoring Bai Mo, a bastard, and pitifully followed Yu Wenzhou.

"Since you've already bought it, don't waste it, Shaotian..."

Huang Shaotian stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning.

Fang Rui, who was passing by, patted Huang Shaotian on the shoulder: "We're all grown-ups, you must be prepared to pay for your actions before committing suicide..."

"I'll go to you!"

Huaxia team press conference site

"Young Master Huang is so handsome, at least 60% of the credit for this round must be at least!" Zuo Chenrui chattered excitedly to Chang Xian who was sitting next to him: "That Phantom Invisible Sword, the first Seventeen swords! The sword shadow step of eight clones, the number one swordsman in the world!"

The honest child often nodded his head from time to time in response.

"There's also Team Yu, two heads! If Guo Mingyu hadn't taken the last one, Team Yu would have won three heads, the leader of the audience, and Lan Yu is really handsome, number one in the world of swords and curses Ah!" Zuo Chenrui said intoxicatedly to the brother on the right.

The foreign reporter looked at his Chinese colleague with embarrassment, and could only nod in agreement.

This Huaxia colleague, is this game a little too excited, why is it like a crazy fan?

Zuo Chenrui himself is the number one fan of Team Blue Rain, and the number one black fan of Team Tiny Herb part-time. He didn't say a word about the wonderful performance of Wang Jiexi in the group arena.

"Why haven't you come yet? Young Master Huang will definitely attend the press conference today, right? For sure?" Zuo Chenrui waited a little anxiously.

The door of the meeting room was finally opened. The leaders were Yu Wenzhou and Zhang Xinjie, the healer of the field, followed by Wang Jiexi. Zuo Chenrui habitually ignored the manipulator of Wang Buliuxing. At that time, Zuo Chenrui stood up suddenly, waving Huang Shaotian's troubled night light sign in his hand: "Young Master Huang is explosive!"

Uh, why is Young Master Huang not very energetic? Is it too much consumption?

Zuo Chenrui was a little worried.

Zuo Chenrui immediately raised his hand sharply as the official press release officer of the Huaxia team signaled that they could start asking questions.

Yu Wenzhou glanced awkwardly at Wang Jiexi who was sitting next to him. Wang Jiexi didn't react too much, and nodded slightly. Yu Wenzhou picked up the microphone in front of him: "Then... the reporter friend first?"

Zuo Chen Ruiteng stood up abruptly: "In this game, we once again saw the power of the dual-core combination of Huaxia Sword and Curse, especially Troublesome Night Rain's single-cut Danish team's mage Oster, the whole game The operation is simply astonishing..."

Zuo Chenrui blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah, but didn't ask a single question. The scene of the entire press conference looked like Huang Shaotian's personal fan meeting for a while...

All the fellow journalists from Huaxia around me looked sideways, good guy, Huang Shaotian seems to have changed his temper today and stopped saying a word, you are possessed by Huang Shaotian, right?

Chang Xian tugged Zuo Chenrui's clothes several times in embarrassment, but Zuo Chenrui ignored them all.

"Please ask your question... This is not a fan meeting." Huaxia's press officer was also a little numb.

Only then did Zuo Chenrui close his mouth with unfinished thoughts: "Is there anything else Huang Shao wants to add?"

"Qiu...cough, no, there is no more, thank you for your love, I will continue to work hard." Huang Shaotian showed an expression that was not much better than crying.

Zuo Chenrui nodded, and began to write furiously in his notebook.

……ah? Didn't ask a single question, this, what did Brother Zuo remember?

Chang Xian was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't care to listen to the second reporter's question, so he looked curiously at Zuo Chenrui, who was writing hard.

[Facing the fans' strong love, Huang Shao showed a moving smile, and said very humbly that he would work harder, like a prodigal son who sees through the world of mortals, a knight who lives in the present, truly embodies the spirit of being a swordsman...]

...

There is no home for licking dogs.

Chang Xian looked away speechlessly.

"...As for the current performance in the Group C group stage, may I ask, Mr. Zhang Xinjie, who do you think is most likely to get the chance to qualify besides the Huaxia team?" A foreign media asked.

Zhang Xinjie calmly picked up the microphone: "Judging from the current total score, the situation is not obvious. The data obtained cannot intuitively reflect the current situation. I refuse to answer this question."

"Um...thank you."

"May I ask player Wang Jiexi, among all the sorcerers who have played so far, how many do you think you can rank up to at most with your strength?" Another foreign media, the captain of their country's national team is a sorcerer As for the contestants, Wang Jiexi's questions were also particularly acute.

Wang Jiexi smiled and shook his head: "Each wizard player has his own unique understanding, and the understanding of every professional player is precious. I don't think it is necessary to put the nouns in order to understand this kind of thing. The opponent is actually only myself..."

"Excuse me, Team Yu, you are using the Silver Death Hand used by Xingxin Team Yingfeng Formation in the tenth season. Is this also entrusted to the old senior..."

"Yes." Yu Wenzhou admitted generously.

"Excuse me, contestant Huang Shaotian..."

"Autumn……"

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Everyone is amazing."

"Um, is there any other opinion?"

"Um."

"You mean..."

"Um?"

Are you being possessed by Zhou Zekai? Aren't you a big hitter when you're on the field? Now your emoji package is probably ready to be cropped again and again!

It's strange to say, usually when Huang Shaotian is full of rubbish, the reporters except Zuo Chenrui avoid Huang Shaotian, but today, everyone wants Huang Shaotian to say a few more words.

In the end, a marketing account titled [What's wrong with Huang Shaotian] became a hot search...