Full-time expert: amateur professional player

Desert Smoke and One Autumn Leaf erupted at the same time. In the small space, the Ghost Swordsman could not escape and became the first victim. Jin Chuming, who had never suffered such a big loss, almost smashed his mouse.

After the assassins of the Korean team appeared on the scene, Mu Yuchengfeng exploded his play style and took the initiative to face the devil. After replacing a small part of his health, Wang Buliuxing's high-level fell, Feng went to Taiwan to single-handedly challenge the assassin's advance, and his gun fighting skills

Make it like an arm and create opportunities for the two heroes.

The game lasted twenty-six minutes and seventeen seconds, and Glory popped up on the big screen, with the background of One Autumn Leaf remaining in blood and the lonely smoke in the desert standing opposite each other.

The two characters who were once called rivals by players successfully stood at the end. Cui Diyuan's resilience is indeed far beyond the imagination of the Chinese team. Fortunately, they are also good and have high resilience.

Chu Wenyuan took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his head. This was the most tiring game he had ever played. In order to win, his hand speed reached a maximum of more than 800, and not a single bullet was fired.

It's wasteful.

"Enter the finals." He roared out this sentence.

Chu Wenyuan's response was the smiling faces of the other people, who also cheered, "We've entered the finals."

The tired Chu Wenyuan dragged his tired body and stood on the stage with his teammates except Ye Xiu. He thanked all the audience for supporting them and fell asleep on the bus back.

The next day was another new day. Lying on the balcony of his bedroom, Chu Wenyuan looked at the scenery in the yard and suddenly thought that there seemed to be only one game left before he left the professional competition.

Stretching greatly, Chu Wenyuan encouraged himself and said, "Stand to the last post and win the championship!"

"Do you have a sense of justice? It's so early in the morning that you're sleeping more than anyone else." Huang Shaotian's voice came immediately after, instantly shattering Chu Wenyuan's reluctance to leave the arena.

Moving his fists, Chu Wenyuan decided to give Huang Shaotian an unforgettable training session. He used the child's favorite PK, set a small goal, and hit twenty games first.

"Master Huang, your daddy is here!"

"No, no, I changed it, I really changed it." Huang Shaotian, who had won one and lost nine, sat on the ground and hugged Chu Wenyuan's thigh, and kept repenting, regretting that he was young and frivolous, regretting that he got up and got angry

Too big.

But when he turned around and saw Viviana coming over, Mr. Huang suddenly started to tremble again. He stood up instantly and angrily said, "Chu Wenyuan, I'm not afraid of you. Let's continue the duel. Whoever doesn't fight first today will be the winner."

puppy!"

Chu Wenyuan, who was at his peak after yesterday's game, looked at Huang Shaotian in confusion, and then also saw Viviana. He understood what was happening in front of him and said cheerfully, "No matter how loud you shout, people won't understand."

Ah, tell me, what are you pretending to be?"

"The important thing is momentum, do you understand?" Huang Shaotian always has the toughest mouth.

Finally, under the full moon, Huang Goudan reappeared, unable to lift his hand.

In the other semi-final match, only Yu Wenzhou and Xiao Shiqin paid attention to the Chinese team, because the strength gap between the two sides was so huge that it was not of reference at all, and it was not even as difficult as the group stage.

With not much information, the Chinese team could only analyze and target the opponent's league videos and personal habits, and then formulate tactics through professional targeting. For this purpose, Chu Wenyuan specially used the secret weapon he had prepared, Tyranny's

The Silver Weapon Production Department, targeting the opponent's core warlock and battle mage combination, integrates the resources purchased from various unions to develop Silver Weapon specifically for the finalists.

After several days of collective training, the night before the competition, all the players had barbecue together in the yard, which was considered as a way to relax before the finals.

Lying on the recliner, Chu Wenyuan looked at the stars in the sky and asked a few people around him, "Have you ever thought about what you will do next? Or, what state will everyone be in four years later?"

"I will stay in Tyranny. As for four years later, I should be fighting for my fifth championship." Han Wenqing made a rare joke.

No one laughed at him because they were all thinking, especially Ye Xiu. He lit a cigarette, smiled and said helplessly, "My thoughts are similar to those of Old Han. They should play in Excellent Era until they retire. If they can endure it,

At that time."

The one who danced the most was still Huang Shaotian, who was still grabbing a bunch of strings. He said carelessly, "From now on, I will definitely be the most expensive professional player in Glory, the sixth titled player in Glory, the Sword Master Huang Shaotian. I will never run away, and I will also be the champion."

You'll get a soft hand."

"Hahaha..." Wang Jiexi, who was in a good mood, laughed loudly at Huang Shaotian and said without concealing his ambition, "Stop daydreaming. The champion in the next few years will definitely be Wei Cao.

We, Weicao, will also become the next dynasty club."

There was a burst of laughter at the scene, and Chu Wenyuan joked, "Old Wang, don't laugh, maybe Mr. Huang will end your dynasty for you. This man's mouth and body are both tough. He's going to compete with me today."

Thirty of them, I’m exhausted.”

Raising the beer in his hand, Zhang Jiale joined the bragging army and shouted, "I, Zhang Jiale, will definitely lead Baihua to win the championship! I will fulfill Zheping's wish!"

The atmosphere has arrived, and others are shouting one after another.

"I, Chu Yunxiu, will definitely become the strongest player in Glory. If I remove the female character, Yanyu will also become a champion club!"

"I, Su Mucheng! I will definitely win the championship! I will definitely become the first female title-titled Glory player!"

"I, Lin Jingyan! I will definitely bring Wuxiao to the title of championship club!"

"I, Xiao Shiqin, will definitely bring Thunder to the top. Use tactics! Complete the road to the top!"

"I, Zhou Zekai, will definitely bring a champion to Tyranny!"

"I, Zhang Xinjie, will definitely live a long life."

"I, Yu Wenzhou, can definitely get up there with my quick hands!"

...

With the crooked building starting from Zhang Xinjie, the scene turned into a sea of ​​joy. Chu Wenyuan smiled and glanced at the group of teammates who had accompanied him to the finals. He had new ideas about what to call his amateur and professional players. Unfortunately,

The conditions really didn't allow it, so he could only raise his glass to the stars and said secretly in his heart, "I, Chu Wenyuan, will definitely return to the competition again, no matter how many years it takes."

The tipsy crowd quickly joined hands and danced something other than a dance around the barbecue. Tomorrow is the final battle. Each of them is determined to win. This championship must belong to the Chinese team. Who is it?

Can't even take it away.

The stars blinked and looked at the happy young people in the yard. Even Feng'er came to join in the fun. They continued to make noises like this until late at night. Even Zhang Xinjie was no exception, yawning and dancing with a smile.