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Chapter 224 The second student

Xingxin's reputation has been completely established, and all the local players have fallen into disrepute. Now most of them are online players who come to ask for advice, and the level of challenging players has naturally improved a lot.

In addition to the daily challenges, Xingxin's training is also in full swing.

Lao Wei personally taught Bai Mo the skills of team competition, naturally using the game video of Yu Wenzhou Soksar.

"Look, Xiaobai, if it were your Moriarty here, what would he choose to do?" Old Wei adjusted to Soxar's first perspective and pointed at the screen and asked.

This game is between Blue Rain and Thunder. Both sides have a master tactician, so the game is naturally extremely valuable.

"If it were me... Teleport to increase the distance from the mechanical creation, and then let the melee combat take over, and remotely control the position where the life is destroyed, right?" Bai Mo said after observing the battle situation.

"Then have you read about the location of the Ghost Talent?" Old God Wei said: "Taoluo Shaming is not far from Soksar's location, right? If you rush to support now, you will definitely be able to make it in time, but Yu Wenzhou

Why didn't you summon your teammates?

As long as Yu Wenzhou dares to ask Tao Luo Shaming to come for support, the ghost will cut off the soul whisperer immediately."

Bai Mo was thoughtful, and Old Wei glanced at him and continued: "This is the style of Thunder. Although their personal strength is a bit weak, their acceptance of the command to destroy life is absolute.

Even your Moriarty is the same. In the current situation, keep a distance, and the qigong master steps forward to clean up the mechanical creation. What happens after the soul whisperer is cut off? Immediately launch a sacrificial blow to you. This is not directional.

As for your skills, you can only use a substitute, so where else can you dodge?"

Bai Mo fell silent. It was indeed as Old Wei said. There was Dai Yanqi who was constantly compressing and moving from a distance, and there was also a sharpshooter who was eyeing...

"Let's see how Yu Wenzhou dealt with it!" Old Wei clicked on the video. The moment the mechanical creation rushed towards Yu Wenzhou, he directly launched the instant soul-killing technique, which hit the life-destruction, which originally summoned other creations.

The action was obviously a pause.

At this time, the demon sword was unsheathed, just as Old Wei said, and the ghosts who were originally ambushing nearby quickly retreated to support.

But facing Ye Yu Shengfan, who was more like an assassin than an assassin, he was extremely hasty.

The threat hiding in the dark has been removed. The qigong master was instantly liberated and immediately stepped forward to entangle the sharpshooter who also wanted to defend. After Soksar cleaned up the mechanical creation, he immediately turned his staff to assist the qigong master in attacking the sharpshooter.

"I see, Xiaobai, in the same environment, Yu Wenzhou has done much better than you. Because he can do so little, he can only try his best to compress his potential and use every effort.

In the most suitable place.

And if you can do too much, you will naturally have many ideas, so you always do it without thinking. In this case, there is no problem at all in the individual competition, but in the team competition, everything may be a trap."

Wei Wei was giving lectures seriously and seriously, which made the others more or less not used to it.

Bai Mo nodded equally seriously.

Lao Wei was quite satisfied with himself as a student. After rummaging around on his desk twice, he took out a USB flash drive: "This is your homework for this week. You have to hand it to me then."

"Thank you, Boss Wei." Bai Mo looked at Wei's obviously heavy dark circles, which were probably caused by the old man staying up late, and Bai Mo thanked him seriously.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's rare to see Old Wei so serious. Xiaobai, you have to study hard. After all, there is no other warlock in the entire professional league who has as much experience as Old Wei." Ye Xiu

I was surprised, Old Wei regarded Xiaobai as his second student!

"Yes." Zhang Jiale also sighed.

What was rare for Old Wei was that he only smiled without any wanton ridicule. Although he did not admit it, Old Wei was still full of expectations for Bai Mo.

"There's another fight tonight. Let's get ready." Chen Guo happily ran to the second floor and said.

"Oh? This is a bit strange!" Ye Xiu smiled, there were quite a few people coming to fight these days: "Who is the opponent?"

"I don't know, it was sent by an unknown number." Chen Guo said nonchalantly.

At half past seven, Team Happy's room opened, and a large number of people rushed in. This shows that Happy's reputation is indeed not small.

"Battle Mage? He's a battle mage... Xiao Tang, come on!" Ye Xiu asked.

"Okay!" Tang Rou nodded.

Soft Mist appeared in the arena with a spear in hand. The countdown ended and Soft Mist rushed directly towards her opponent.

"Eh? Why doesn't he move?" Baozi asked in confusion.

"Uh... I don't know?" Bai Mo was stunned for a moment.

Han Yanrou used a small combo, and the opponent's health instantly dropped by one-third.

Still not moving?

Once again, less than half of the health was gone. This time, he finally moved twice, but Han Mist Rouge smashed her attack directly.

V-shaped sky strike, falling flower palm!

Fulong soars into the sky!

This set of moves caused the surrounding spectators to exclaim. It is not easy for Fulong Xiangtian to catch such a floating target, not to mention that the Falling Flower Palm even blew it away.

It's not over yet.

Demon Fighter finally made two small counterattacks this time, but was still easily knocked away by Han Yanrou.

Four consecutive stabs in the air, moving continuously.

Shadow step!

【glory】!

"The opponent is not weak, but there is something wrong with his mentality. He must be nervous." Ye Xiu said after watching the opponent fall.

"He's a master... close to a professional level." Zhang Jiale nodded in agreement: "She should be someone from Excellent Era's youth training camp, right?"

"Maybe?" Ye Xiu nodded and began to recall who this might be, but he was a little helpless. After all, the other party's performance was really too bad...

I saw another battle mage logging in, [Jingye Si].

Han Yanrou: [Do I need to replace someone?]

Jing Yesi: [No need!]

Chen Guo was a little depressed: "Hey, this is different from what I said before? Didn't I say that it would be based on the standard format?"

"It doesn't matter." Tang Rou smiled.

"Is this what Sister Xiaorou wants?" Bai Mo said with a smile.

Tang Rou rolled her eyes at him angrily and entered fighting mode again.

"This... seems like there's no replacement, right?" Looking at the other party's somewhat familiar operations, Bai Mo was speechless: "What is the other party doing?"

"Um...not sure."

Jingyesi's performance got better this time, at least at the beginning there was some back and forth, but soon something went wrong again.

"Are you distracted?"

"The network card is stuck?"

"Excellent Era's shouldn't have a network card, right?"

Happy, you and I started discussing again.

It is still a very disparate battle.

【glory】!

Fighting Demon Master: [No need to change, I will do it.]

Is it over yet? Bai Mo couldn't help but frown.


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