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Huaxia, City Q, Tyranny Club Conference Room

"You sent Sun Xiang to play in the first game?"

"The opponent is the boxer who looks a bit like the captain... What should I do? I don't want the boxer to win this time."

"me too."

Bai Yanfei and Qin Muyun murmured quietly.

Seniors...you two.

Song Qiying glanced at Bai Yanfei and Qin Muyun helplessly, why are they like thieves? If you say it out loud, the captain will also...

"I also hope Sun Xiang wins." Han Wenqing turned around and glanced at the two thieves.

"Hey, the boss heard it..."

"I definitely hope One Autumn Leaf can win!"

"That's it! Come on Sun Xiang!"

"Come on One Autumn Leaf!"

If it were at any other time, he would never appear in a place like the Tyranny Club, and he would even cheer for his opponent.

But...this is the World Championships.

Unite as one!

Don't let One Autumn Leaf fall in a place like this, Sun Xiang.

Han Wenqing thought so.

World Invitational Tournament Venue

"The home team in this game is the American team, and our Chinese team is the away team. Now the players from both sides have entered the game booth and swiped their cards to log in. The equipment has been checked. Now the Hercules player starts to select the map." Pan Lin said: "I don't know. What map would Hercules choose?”

"Arena." Li Yibo said affirmatively.

As Li Yibo finished speaking, the arena map was completely locked, and both sides began to load characters: "Both sides are aggressive players. There will be no other choice except the arena."

"In this case, Sun Xiang's winning rate can be improved again."

"The arena... seems to be a pretty fast round." Corvinus smiled: "However, I should be sent to play in this round. I want to feel the power of tearing apart the battle mage, one of the opponent's beliefs. What does it feel like.”

"Didn't the gun king, sword sage, magician and artist Tai Sui ask you to fight?" a member of the American team said with a smile.

God had put his clothes on his face and started to sleep since he sat in the preparation table, but no one else on the American team showed any dissatisfaction. Instead, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't underestimate anyone on the Chinese team, those guys..." Dracula narrowed his eyes: "The Chinese team feels a little different from other teams."

"oh."

"One Autumn Leaf..." Wu Xuefeng laughed: "I thought this account card would always be in Ye Qiu's hand."

"……Feel sorry."

"Well, I don't mean anything else, Old Tao, I just want to express my feelings." Wu Xuefeng smiled bitterly: "What do you think of this scene?"

"One Autumn Leaf will win." On this point, Tao Xuan said with absolute certainty.

"That's right, One Autumn Leaf will not lose!" The young man next to him shouted loudly with the words "God of Fighting One Autumn Leaf" written on his face.

"Yes, we will definitely win." Wu Xuefeng smiled and nodded at him. He believed in this matter more than anyone else, no matter who was the operator of One Autumn Leaf.

"Brother, you are very discerning!"

"Right!" Wu Xuefeng smiled and nodded.

The game officially started, One Autumn Leaf and Hercules rushed towards their opponents at the same time, just like Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing many years ago, without any hesitation or greetings.

It's so good...I feel like I'm younger.

In a daze, Wu Xuefeng seemed to be back to the past, with a smile on his face, and...different from his usual gentle and elegant temperament, his aura became sharper.

"Mom, dad is so handsome now!"

"Really? After all, men will remain young until they die, Xiaodi..."

Forever young.

Close to the body, and then... Quexie turned over in One Autumn Leaf's hand, stepped forward, and suddenly shot out the left hand that was not holding the gun.

The petals scattered, and a gust of wind suddenly rose in the calm arena.

Falling Flower Palm!

The forward thrust stopped, the wall burst, and the steel and iron bones opened in seconds, directly blocking the palm. He moved his left hand to punch, and started with the most powerful punch.

The blood volume of both sides dropped at the same time.

There is no fancy operation at all, just a simple and unpretentious blood volume exchange.

"This is a fighting style, right..." Fang Rui was speechless: "Why does it feel like Sun Xiang has given back all the things he learned before?"

"Isn't this great? Returning to nature, turning reality into nature, and in the end it's a simple exchange. It's great." Wang Jiexi asked with a smile.

"Okay, okay, why have you really become a semi-immortal?" Huang Shaotian rolled his eyes: "Say something that people can understand."

"..." Wang Jiexi glanced at Huang Shaotian speechlessly: "Team Yu, do you want to strengthen the study of the team members? I remember Lu Hanwen is quite young..."

"Um...it's being strengthened." Yu Wenzhou said with a smile: "I have discussed it with Shaotian before, and we will hire a special tutor for Xiao Lu starting next year."

"I recommend Mathematics. He is the guy who played cards with you yesterday. Let me tell you, you will never lose money by asking him." Bai Mo said matter-of-factly.

…

"Is he the blind light in the group?" Huang Shaotian touched his chin and asked seriously.

"Yes, that's him."

"Harsh?"

"You can make him strict."

"Luo Ji is quite serious about mathematics." Zhang Jiale added: "I saw that he and Lao Guo almost had a fight because of data problems."

"...What about the World Invitational Tournament? Why did you start discussing hiring a tutor for Lu Hanwen? By the way, let's just send Xiao Lu to our Xingxin for two years. Bai Luoluo and Xiao Pohai now have to take tutoring every day, math, There is also Xiao Tang who teaches music to them." Ye Xiu said seriously.

…

"Then you become a meat bun and beat a dog? If you really send it to Lan Yu, it would be harder to get it back than going to heaven, right?"

"Stop joking, grabbing something from Xiaobai is easier than buying a plane ticket, right?"

"Uh...that makes sense."

blue rain club

"Aqiu, Aqiu, Aqiu!" Lu Hanwen sneezed crazily.

"Xiao Lu, are you okay? Turn the air conditioner higher?"

"Um, no, no, no, I feel like someone is trying to kill me..." Lu Hanwen muttered: "The pace of exchanges now is too fast. The best way now shouldn't be to move around first and then think about the next step. Have you competed in rounds?"

"Indeed, if this continues, the physical exertion on both of them will be too great."

"Both of them are the same type of players. If you retreat now, you will be giving up the right to take the lead to your opponent. If you take one step slowly and then the other, no one will retreat."

It’s not about technique, it’s just about will and momentum.

Never take a step back!

Sun Xiang's face became more and more excited as he waved his war spear. Such an opponent was really very comfortable!

Faster, faster! It’s not okay if this is the only way a boxing master can do it!

This battle is very comfortable.

Hercules also unconsciously put a smile on his face. He is one of those players who is not good at expressing his emotions. He is more accustomed to showing everything about himself on the field and feeling everything about his opponent.

he is great……

However, if we continue like this... we will lose.

Hercules took a deep breath. It seemed that the first concession was about to start from his side!

Sideways, retreat!

"Hercules took the lead in choosing to avoid the edge temporarily! In this battle of constant attacks, Hercules's behavior is undoubtedly showing weakness. So, Sun Xiang's choice is...

Attack! It was still time to attack. Sun Xiang did not choose to take a short rest to formulate the next battle plan, but in order to seize the opponent's flaw, he still chose to attack! "

Pan Lin shouted excitedly.

Such a passionate choice undoubtedly completely ignited the passion of the Chinese team players, and completely suppressed the cheers of the American team for a while.

"Although the blow is very fierce and indeed very impressive, in this case... the probability of making a mistake will be greater... Can Sun Xiang grasp it?" Wu Chen muttered.

"This is called momentum, the momentum of a fighting god. This is how a fighting god should fight!" Chen Guo slapped the table and glared.

"Ahem, yes, yes, that's right." Wu Chen shuddered and nodded quickly.

"Sister Guoguo has been in a bad mood these past two days?" Xiao Pohai asked Bai Luoluo in a low voice.

"Ahem..." Bai Luoluo coughed twice and looked away.

"You don't know? Didn't you book the tickets the day before yesterday? It turns out that the boss booked the tickets for 1 o'clock, but she forgot that she should leave on the 19th at 3 o'clock in the morning on the 20th..." Baozi laughed.

"steamed stuffed bun!"

"Yes, I'm sorry, boss lady, I was wrong. It's just me, the master lady..."

"Ahem." Tang Rou's eyes moved to the side.

This bun really needs to be repaired...

"This time, I will definitely not make a mistake!"

"Haha... I told you earlier that we would book our own tickets..."

Is this guy really not going to get tired? Even if they are all added up, the damage caused may not be as great as the benefits brought by one ultimate move, and it will be more stable in subsequent games.

Hercules frowned. He was a little confused as to what Sun Xiang's intention was in continuing to attack.

Could it be that this guy is just a real brainless guy?

Sun Xiang naturally didn't know what the opponent was thinking, he just wanted to fight with all his strength.

He knew that his brain was not as good as Bai Mo Ye Xiu, not as good as the tacticians, or even not as good as Tang Hao and Guo Mingyu. In terms of tactics, he was just an idiot. He admitted such things.

[“There are also brainless ways to play, speed up the progress, don’t think about everything, throw the problem to your opponents, bring them to the same level as you, and then use your rich experience in the game to defeat them. ”]

This is what that guy Bai Mo taught me. Although the words are not nice, but... they are really useful!

Kill kill kill, attack attack attack!

He can't let him continue like this. The fighter's will has already been stacked up. If he continues like this, he will definitely lose.

Hercules looked a little solemn.

"Hercules has completely fallen into passivity." Michael narrowed his eyes: "You shouldn't have retreated just now!"

"It's too late to talk about this now. No one would have thought that the Chinese team would be like a mad dog..." Corvinus licked his lips: "I really want to fight him..."

"Can you stop acting like a pervert?"

"do you have any opinion?"

"madman."

"Hehe, it's better than being weak..."

The blood volume began to drop continuously, and Hercules could only continue to use passive moves to ensure that the blood volume gap would not widen.

It can only be like this... a thousand-jin pendant!

The golden boxer withstood the battle mage's next fierce attack, and the health gap was once again widened by a few points. He withdrew his fists and retreated, accumulating strength...

Overlord Fist!

Can you dodge this move?

I won’t dodge this move!

Sun Xiang seemed to have heard his opponent's question, and the Quexie spear in his hand completely turned into a black dragon. The black dragon and the fist containing destructive power collided, and the blood volume of the two people suddenly dropped by a large amount.

"Only the damage from the last advanced skill is left!" Fang Rui sat up straight unconsciously, staring at the two figures on the stage: "The winner is... going to be decided."

"More than four minutes have passed since this round... It feels like it just started not long ago." Guo Mingyu felt a little dazed: "An attack with such intensity only consumed such a small amount of time?"

"This... looks a lot like the All-Stars that year?" Huang Shaotian smacked his lips: "The last one is coming!"

Crouching tiger soars! Fly into the air, step on!

Fulong soared into the sky... The golden dragon roared and charged towards the figure blocking the sun in the sky.

Cancel, cancel, cancel, must cancel...

Hercules' crazy operator finally canceled the Crouching Tiger before the golden dragon passed him.

Mid-air, eagle steps!

"Damn! It's over!" Bai Yanfei slammed the table, which was completely a replica of that year.

"Win." Han Wenqing chuckled. For just a moment, people thought it was just an illusion.

Boy, if you say that year, just pretend that you are right, you really did it.

["I lost today, I lost so much that I have nothing to say, but that may not be the case tomorrow!\