Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me

"Hiss... Senior Sun Zheping, is it possible that he is saying that he is a good Berserker?" Liu Xiaobie scratched his head and turned his head to ask.

Yang Cong was also stunned and silent for a moment: "Don't tell me, it seems possible? But... Sun Zheping is from Ember after all, so it seems appropriate to be misinterpreted?"

"It is indeed appropriate... Ember should be the only team in the professional league whose captain has a good reputation but cannot change the overall reputation of the team, right?" Li Xuan laughed dryly twice.

On the court, although Sun Xiang's playing style has become more aggressive, it is not reckless. He is not in the state of rushing around like before. His moves are still very organized, and his playing style is in a state of attacking and defending.

Compared with the performance in the previous season, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is completely different.

Facing Sun Xiang in this state, Sun Zheping also brazenly turned on the ex mode to hedge with the opponent.

"Although the battle mage had the ability to suppress the Berserker in the early stage, the situation was quickly reversed after the Berserker entered the red blood! The state of both sides is now very tense!" Pan Lin couldn't help but get nervous.

But what everyone likes is Pan Lin's style, which is completely synchronized with the audience. When everyone understands, he can adjust the atmosphere, and when everyone doesn't understand, he can be a mouthpiece to ask Li Yibo.

Perfect.

The current health difference between Yi Ye Zhi Qiu and Zai Shui Yi Xia is very small, and this state is still maintained. Although it is not known whether both sides are intentionally controlling, it has reached the point where the whole game can be ended as long as a big move can be hit.

The two sides opened up again, and the second round ended.

The last third round was when the game really ended.

After retreating, Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's hands exuded yellow fighting spirit, and the magic energy from his body moved towards Quexie, and Zai Shui Yi Xia on the opposite side was similar, with blood-red waves constantly gathering towards the Scarlet Queen in his hand.

Turn around.

Swing the knife.

[Fu Long Xiang Tian]!

[Blood Shadow Mad Saber]!

The advanced skills of the two professions were used at the same time. The originally gorgeous fountain was instantly torn apart, the golden dragon tore the ground, and the blood-red giant blade leveled the originally uneven ground again.

"Fu Long Xiang Tian's position was a little wrong. When the Blood Shadow Mad Saber was swung, it pushed Zai Shui Yi Xia a certain distance. The positions of Yi Ye Zhi Qiu and Zai Shui Yi Xia were a little too far. Sun Xiang made some misjudgments. When Fu Long Xiang Tian made a move, Yi Ye Zhi Qiu was thrown down and the position rose a distance just enough to avoid... Wait, the dragon turned back? And then... the Blood Shadow Mad Saber forced a change of direction?!"

Pan Lin exclaimed, he was even a little unclear about what he was saying, staring at the scene in front of him with wide eyes.

The huge logo symbolizing glory has appeared, and the winner has been decided, but the big screen has been closed, leaving only the smoke and dust on the holographic projection, and it is impossible to accurately observe the current status of both sides.

Everyone's heartbeat seemed to speed up a bit. When the smoke and dust cleared, the two characters were still standing on the field. Zai Shui Yi Xia's body was charred, and a crack appeared on Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's silver armor.

The equipment was not damaged. These were just special effects made by Glory for more realism.

Zai Shui Yi Xia's body shook a bit and half-knelt on the ground.

When the Samsara fan club was about to cheer and celebrate this wonderful and hard-won victory, Yi Ye Zhi Qiu fell straight to the ground, and his body gradually disappeared in the field like ash.

The first game, the winner, Sun Zheping, Zai Shui Yi Xia!

The congratulations that were about to be shouted out were stuck in the throat, and over there, it was obvious that there was no time to celebrate this sudden victory.

The venue fell into a strange silence, and then the fans of Yu Jin burst into cheers like a tsunami.

"The competitions nowadays are really fancy, all useless." Old Wei curled his lips, looking rather disdainful, but his shaking hands proved that he was also sweating.

"Do you need to change your pants, Boss Wei?" Fang Rui laughed cunningly.

"Thank you, but it's okay, it was almost... I changed your uncle, and you peed!" Old Wei realized that something was wrong and slapped Fang Rui on the head immediately.

Fang Rui was not annoyed, and happily celebrated with Bai Shu beside him by clapping his hands.

"Xiao Wen, did you see that Da Sun would win?" Zhang Jiale looked at Li Wen who was smiling and clapping.

Li Wen smiled: "Well, there is no scratch on the heavy armor on the right side of Zheping's Sleeping Summer, which means that Fulong Xiangtian did not hit Sleeping Summer completely, but the Blood Shadow Mad Knife was used at the moment when Yiye Zhiqiu jumped. It was either all hit or none of it. Since it hit, Yiye Zhiqiu's health is almost at the bottom."

[That's it! ] Su Muqiu touched his nose proudly: [I deliberately got close to observe for a long time! ]

Sun Xiang walked out of the player channel a little bit lonely, just a little bit, just a little bit...

It seems that the usual training is still not enough.

Sun Xiang took a deep breath and decided to practice for a while after returning!

"There is a reason why the opponent chose to fight you in the central fountain." Jiang Botao smiled and comforted, patting Sun Xiang on the shoulder: "I'll go up first, you think about it first, I'll tell you when I come down..."

"Oh, okay." Sun Xiang nodded blankly.

Why did they choose the central fountain square...?

"Water." Zhou Zekai said concisely.

"Water? What water?" Sun Xiang asked subconsciously.

"Sun Zheping calculated the final fighting position and chose to avoid it after the timed sprinkler raised the water curtain. Didn't you put the chopsticks into the pot and water bowl when you were a child? Although it looks a little to the left, in fact, the position change will be greater." Lu Boyuan said with a smile: "You were too anxious to fight, so you forgot about it?"

Sun Xiang was stunned: "Isn't water put in a cup to drink?"

...

"Then, you did the chemistry experiment in junior high school, right? When looking at the scale of the test tube solution, you have to look at the bottom..."

"My chemistry grades have always been not very good..."

Lu Boyuan was choked for a long time, and finally patted Sun Xiang's shoulder helplessly: "For cultural courses, you have to find someone to make up for it, otherwise you will suffer from lack of culture."

"..."Sun Xiang's face darkened, and he ignored Lu Boyuan and drank water angrily.

Zhou Zekai smiled gently: "I'll help you."

"Come on, I might as well watch the online class myself." Sun Xiang replied subconsciously, but soon realized the inappropriateness: "Wait, I don't dislike you, I am..."

Zhou Zekai had a hurt expression on his face and shook his head dejectedly, which made Zhou Zekai's fans want to rush down and beat Sun Xiang up.

"It seems that there are already impulsive fans who want to rush up, but it's a pity...ah, no, I mean fortunately they were stopped by security personnel. Sun Xiang seemed to apologize to Captain Zhou, tsk tsk tsk...cough, let's put our attention back to the game.

The second round of the ring match began, and the vice captain of the Samsara team, Jiang Botao, operated the magic swordsman Wu Lang to fight against Sun Zheping's player Zai Shui Yi Xia.

At present, Zai Shui Yi Xia only has 4% of his health, while Wu Lang is in full condition and full health. In this case, there shouldn't be any accidents, right?" Pan Lin said.

"It shouldn't be." Li Yibo also said with a smile.

Both of them were just joking. After all, if Jiang Botao was really killed, he might have retired on the spot.

And the fact was just as everyone expected. Jiang Botao always stuck to the limit of attack distance and used the wave sword to calmly take away the remaining blood of Sleeping for a Summer. Although some mana was consumed, after the round update, the mana recovered did not consume too much status.

"How is the situation?" Zhang Jiale twisted the water and handed it over.

Sun Zheping took it and took a sip: "Fortunately, I can recover before the team game."

"Don't be stubborn, okay?" Li Wen asked seriously.

"Yeah." Sun Zheping nodded and began to massage the acupuncture points on his hands alone.

"Tsk, let me think about how to play this game." Fang Rui stretched. As the second player to play, he had simulated the strategy he needed to execute after he came on the court in advance.

"Focus on consumption. If you can get a kill, take it. If you can't, don't force it. Just make a rough plan and let Xiao Qiu finish it." Lin Jingyan reminded.

Fang Rui was a little helpless. When he was howling before, why didn't he realize that Lao Lin had a talent for being a nanny? "Got it, let's go!"

Fang Rui walked onto the stage, threw a kiss to the audience in a very coquettish manner, and then walked towards the contestant channel.

"This guy is getting more and more disgusting." Wu Yuce scratched his goose bumps and cursed with great disgust.

Liu Xiaobie scratched his head. He debuted more playfully than these two, so he really didn't know what grudges these two had, so that the relationship between them who debuted at the same time could be so bad.

It seems that Wu Yuce was the one who really posted unfriendly messages during the previous Weibo war, right?

Liu Xiaobie shrugged and simply stopped paying attention to these. He was not the type to eat all the gossip. What he liked to do was to carefully study the opponent's competitive state: "I wonder which account card Fang Rui will use in this game?"

"It seems that no matter which account card he uses, his playing style is the same." Yang Cong smiled and said, "He and Huang Shao are both good candidates for playing assassins. What a pity..."

"Their personalities are not suitable for playing assassins, right?" Li Xuan smiled and said, "In fact, assassin players should avoid the title of the first assassin, right?"

"Yes..." Yang Cong's smile was bitter: "How can an assassin fight others head-on..."

After saying this, Liu Xiaobie, Wu Yuce and Li Xuan all shut up. They didn't know how to comfort Yang Cong, because Yang Cong used to be what he said.

Compared to the assassin, Yang Cong should actually be swapped with Huang Shaotian.

He's obviously an assassin, but he even put aside his signature skills...

"What's with your expression? Now our 301 is getting better." Yang Cong laughed and scolded: "If Lao Li hadn't come a little late, we would still be able to play this season, right?"

"That's true... Oh? Fang Rui still used the Qigong Master in this game!" Liu Xiaobie changed the subject a little stiffly.

"As for Qigong... I wonder if Fang Rui will play in the team game."

"Probably not? Fang Rui's Qigong ability to protect people is not even as good as his thief. Instead, he uses the thief's routine to boost the Qi function to bring more benefits to the Xingxin team." Yang Cong thought about it and shook his head: "In this game, Fang Rui is also a bit disadvantaged. The advantage of Qigong and the magic swordsman restrain each other. Moreover, judging from the status of the previous game, Jiang Botao's magic swordsman has improved a lot in terms of cooling."

"Before there was no Sun Xiang, Jiang Botao not only had to help Du Ming share some of the pressure of frontal breakthroughs in addition to supporting and assisting in the middle, but now with Sun Xiang, Jiang Botao can completely liberate his energy, and his equipment has also developed towards pure auxiliary damage control..."

It is very similar to Li Xuan's Fengshan Devil Cry positioning.

Manchuan Xinghe: [Is your damage enough, Jiudianshui? Now your skill points and Tianlian attributes are completely developing towards cooling, right? Can you still cut people? ]

Wu Lang: [Otherwise, let me cut you twice there to try? ]

Jiang Botao responded with a smile. Since there was no official competition yet, Jiang Botao was also happy to chat with others.

Manchuan Xinghe: [Forget it, forget it. I'm not Sun Xiang. I can't do such a thing. ]

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Jiang Botao was stunned and replied helplessly: [Why are you still talking trash to the players who have already left the game? ]

Manchuan Xinghe: [Then is he going to play in the team competition? If he does, I will anger him now. Wouldn't it add a lot of safety to the team if I draw all his attention to me? Who on earth said in the Qigong bar that my Qigong can't protect people? Do you know what a face tank is! ]

Wu Lang: [Is it really okay to just say your purpose like this? 】

Manchuan Xinghe: [Look, you took the bait and let us know in advance that your team competition will let Sun Xiang start. 】

Wu Lang: [I didn't say that, right? 】

The game had actually started a long time ago, but the two of them didn't seem to be in a hurry. They were each in their place, applying various buffs, and then chatting casually in the public channel.

However, the expressions of the two were not as casual and relaxed as the chat in the channel. They controlled the characters with their hands to make precise movements, and then constantly checked the surrounding environment, and threw two smoke bombs into the public channel.

For a while, it was... quite peaceful?