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"Oh? Xiaobai is here today." Xiao Shiqin pushed his glasses with a smile on his face.

"I just don't know what type of Warlock it is." Ye Xiu nodded: "From the previous video data, it should be a destruction-style Warlock who prefers the main attacker."

"Judging from the individual competition, it should still be the main attacker, or the sub-C position." Yu Wenzhou smiled: "It will be better if you go from the pain flow to the destruction flow, but it is not so easy to transition from the destruction flow to the pain flow warlock gone."

"I can't say for sure, after all, there are no good people who play warlocks." Xiao Shiqin said cheerfully.

Yu Wenzhou nodded in agreement: "Indeed, but I have already recorded what you just said, and I will send it back to Bai Mo for him to comment..."

"...Look, what I just said."

It seems that the start was not too smooth, and it actually hit Chernobog. Rousseau gave a wry smile helplessly. It was the most difficult matchup for a legal class to meet the most mobile sharpshooter class in the gunner class.

Fortunately, the right to choose the first map is in my hands.

Rousseau squinted his eyes and slid through the map options.

[Dark Town].

Sure.

[Rousseau has joined the room. 】

[Chernobog has joined the room. 】

"Dark Town, Bai, what do you think of this game?" Andvari asked curiously.

"Look with your eyes." Bai Mo rolled his eyes: "I'm not a god."

"Who do you prefer?" Andvari continued to ask.

"What's the matter, you are..." Bai Mo frowned, and asked a little puzzled. In the final analysis, this round didn't have much to do with Andvari, and such behavior was a bit abnormal.

Andvari smiled embarrassedly: "Isn't this a small bet..."

Bai Mo frowned, and asked seriously, "What note?"

"It's just some small bets on the gambling website..." Seeing Bai Mo's uneasy expression, Andvari quickly explained.

"It's quite normal, isn't it?" Hephaestus smiled: "Competitive events will have some odds on the outside, winning or losing a single game, winning or losing by a big score, and there are even some odds for players who bet on the field. ,This is normal……"

"Odin knew about this?" Bai Mo nodded at Hephaestus, then turned his head and asked.

Andvari laughed dryly: "Boss Odin forbids the contestants to touch this, but I am just an accompanying technician."

Bai Mo's frown deepened. He had thought about this question before the start of the World Invitational, but after a long time, he forgot to remind Brother Ye and the others.

Sports and gambling have not been separated too much since ancient times. Horse racing, football, basketball, and now, the emerging e-sports industry has also been involved...

Bai Mo's eyebrows were a little worried. He didn't doubt that members of his national team would be corrupted by such things. What he worried about was that such things would actually affect the fairness of the game.

"Andvari, if you are short of money, just tell me, I still have a lot in my hand, if you have this kind of thing for the first time, there will be a second time..." Bai Mo took a deep breath and said: " Don't take shortcuts, because if you get used to everything, you will always want to find shortcuts... Do you understand what I mean?"

Andvari froze for a moment, then scratched his head with a smile: "It's not that serious..."

"I don't want to be cut off by debt collectors just because you borrow some money for something like this one day," Bai Mo said.

Andvari froze for a moment, then nodded seriously: "Okay..."

Bai Mo let out a sigh of relief. It might not be so obvious in the promotion round, but in the knockout round later...you need to find a way.

Even if it's the family relationship, it's impossible to sever such behavior. The cake is too big. Once it's not handled properly...

Bai Mo looked at the cheering audience below, how many of them were participants, victims, or vested beneficiaries?

The game on the field mobilized the atmosphere in the field, and everyone's emotions were tied to Rousseau and Chernoborg.

The sharpshooter in the black windbreaker and top hat quickly shuttled through the rainy dark town, as long as he kept moving quickly, he could have a pretty good influence on the spellcaster.

The white-haired girl from the Russian Federation showed a smile on her face. The one who fell under her gun in the previous game was also a good spellcaster. So what?

The professional advantages and disadvantages of the mage system are equally obvious. The damage of the magic system is generally higher than the physical output, the strong and effective control ability, the sense of security that the long-range damage can give... However, the disadvantages are also obvious, most of the magic system skills need output , and the cooling time required for instant spells is generally not low, and after that, the magic circle during the casting process can effectively reveal the next skill to be used.

oh?

Chernobog was stunned for a moment, because at the end of the rain curtain and the alley, Rousseau was holding a cane in his hand, wearing an exaggerated and weird top hat, and a purple magic circle was flashing in front of him.

Didn't hide, just cast spells directly? What was he thinking about? This magic circle seems to be just an ordinary cursed arrow?

Chernobog raised his brows, but in the minds of the professional players of the Russian Federation, this option has never been evaded.

If there is a trap ahead, step on it with all your strength and destroy it completely with absolute strength!

Behind the two guns, Chernobog's speed increased again, and the instant acceleration directly pushed her forward again, and she was still a little short of reaching the maximum attack distance. The melee spear technique is almost enough to take away one of them.

The sliding shovel approached again, two magazines flew out, the slender legs lifted, the two magazines were quickly filled, and the angry shot was strengthened!

Chernobog stepped on her intended attack site, raising her gun...

Six pitch-black columns rose up, locking Chernobog's body in place!

The girl opened her eyes wide in disbelief, this is...

"Huh? I didn't read it wrong just now, it seems to be the cursed arrow of the warlock?" Andersen turned his head to look at Bai Mo.

Bai Mo nodded affirmatively: "That's right, it's the arrow of the curse... But the specific release shown is indeed the six-star light prison, is it because of the silver weapon like a cane?"

A cane that looks similar to Sherlock Holmes.

Rousseau's silver weapon, cane [Confessions]!

During the process of releasing the skill, change the target of the released skill. If the singing time of the current released skill is higher than the singing time of the skill you really want to release, the skill will be released directly, and the cooling time of the released skill will increase. If the chanting time of the current skill release is lower than the chanting time of the real desired skill release, then make up the singing time and the cooldown time of the skill release will be reduced.

Regardless of whether the casting time is higher or lower than the current casting time, the external manifestation of the spell is still the first to release the skill.

Chernobog, who was rushing forward just now, didn't seem to notice that the chanting time of the cursed arrow seemed to be too long.

The opponent had been chanting for some time before she found him...

Damn, warlocks are really annoying jobs! Chernobog cursed in a low voice, and after thinking about it, the same goes for thieves and Chinese qigong masters...

Qiu! Fang Rui, who was training in the hotel, suddenly sneezed.

One thought, two scolding, three... Ah Qiu! Depend on!

"How did you do it in such a way..." Bai Mo squinted his eyes and rubbed his chin. If we can add this effect to Sherlock Holmes, it will not only increase the deployment of tactics when he is hiding, but even after he is forced to show up. Can also have a deceptive effect.

Who will be the blacksmith of the French team? I really want to discuss it.

"Look, if Bai Bai shows such an expression and such an action, it means that someone is going to suffer old crimes." Andvari said in a low voice.

"Warlock, it's such a difficult profession..." Andersen sighed helplessly, remembering the experience of being tricked by Soksar in the last round.

The nine-second control time is enough for Rousseau to do enough things. With all kinds of negative buffs thrown out, the state of the sharpshooter, who was originally not too high in dual resistance, fell to a precarious state in an instant. Due to the effects of Warlock's Death's Gate and Ghost Coil, Chernobog's health has dropped to about 30%.

"It's really not a gentleman, you bastard." Dumas muttered, thinking about how to comfort the opponent's sister after the game.

"Big sister, there is still an opponent over there..." Hugo reminded in a low voice.

"You want to talk too much?" With a sideways glance, Hugo closed his mouth strangely.

After releasing the control, Chernobog kept trying to find a suitable opportunity, but the cursed arrow behind Rousseau and the rain of chaos mixed in the rain did not give her such a chance.

In the end, after two desperate Barrett sniper shots failed, Rousseau, who was caught, used the cutting technique to obliterate the final life value.

【glory】!

"As expected of a hidden secret weapon, Rousseau won an extremely valuable point for the French team at the beginning, let us give applause to our hero!" The French team's commentator shouted loudly, and the atmosphere on the scene was instantly ignited .

"Damn..." Andvari cursed in a low voice extremely depressed, took out a note from his pocket and tore it off.

"Losing?" Bai Mo glanced at Andvari and asked helplessly.

"Yeah, I bought the first Russian League victory in the individual competition, and can maintain three consecutive victories..." Andvari said depressingly.

"How much do you look down on the French team..." Bai Mo sighed helplessly. The gap in strength between the national team and the national team itself is not too big. The only chance to win a huge score is the intelligence gap. Every national team There are more or less secret weapons among them, but it is not a good thing to keep them hidden. It is common for treasured guns to fail to fire.

Those who dare to buy three consecutive victories like Andvari can only be said to be relatively brave.

"I don't buy it, I don't buy it." Andvari sighed.

After a little exchange of opinions on the silver weapons and silver equipment used by both sides in the previous round, the game came to the second round.

The French team came out with a blond girl with a proud figure, the French titled professional player [Saint] Joan of Arc, a knight, and her opponent was a professional fighter from the Russian Federation who hadn't appeared in the previous round. player.

Before the opening, everyone was still guessing whether this was one of the secret weapons hidden by the Russian Federation, but it turned out that it was not.

The Russian national team also underestimated their opponents, and Joan of Arc also won the game under steady and steady play.

In the third game, the French team played the professional player Hugo who appeared in the previous game, the summoner profession, and the battle mage of the Russian Federation was also just a slightly ordinary professional player, and finally fell to Hugo's Under the explosion of the beast tide...

"I'm upset..." Andvari lamented. In a sense, his choice was good. If he bought it in reverse, he should be able to get a lot of profit. The other three people in the room raised their hands. The Cup celebrated Andvari's ingenuity.

In the last individual competition, Bai Shen, Belloberg finally won the last individual competition, and won the French team's Berserker, and finally did not have his head shaved by the French team in the individual competition.

"Those Yankees are probably dying of laughter now, right?" Vulcan happily looked at the excited supporters of the Russian Federation below. Otherwise, many people would have to be invited to the security office by now.

"I'll go back first." There was a ten-minute break between the individual competition and the group arena. Bai Mo stood up, said something to a few people, turned around and left the box, and pushed open the door of his own house .

Not far away, just diagonally opposite.

"Xiao Bai?" Xiao Shiqin, who was about to leave the house, met Bai Mo face to face: "What's the matter, this is, his complexion is not very good..."

"Captain Xiao, I suddenly thought of something just now." Bai Mo roughly said what he was thinking just now, and the four master tactics all frowned. Haven't really thought of this one yet.

"I believe that the professional ethics of professional players will definitely not do such things as cracking down on counterfeit matches, and the first World Invitational Tournament, the largest capital of the Glory official will not allow these things to happen... But, I am a little worried." Bai Mo frowned.

"Are you worried about those people directly attacking the players... This is also a problem." Yu Wenzhou let out a sigh of relief: "Although I haven't encountered it now, but what Xiaobai said is right, we really have to be vigilant. things happen……"

Professional players can't, but it doesn't mean that the people behind them can't.

"I have to talk about this when I go back tonight." Ye Xiu's expression became serious. As the team leader, he should be responsible for these matters: "I have to report to the leader of the General Administration of Sports..."