Nothing could interrupt Zhang Xinjie's work and rest. The members of Team Tyranny left Happy's station at half past ten.
Ye Xiu and Old Wei were both a little regretful. If a few people from Tyranny were willing to get on the big platform and say a few words, the effect would be great. At least the losses of Xingxin and Tyranny Ambition would be saved. Why doesn't Old Han understand?
What about the principle that cooperation benefits both parties?
"I think no normal person would agree, right?" Zhang Jiale shook his head.
"In terms of dogs, you two are more doggy." Fang Rui also sighed.
Everyone in Xingxin laughed and prepared to go back to their rooms to rest. Only Bai Mo said that he wanted to stay here to review the first game of the individual competition.
There is still a long way to go before we can become a top god...
It was already the end of the seventh review. Bai Mo stopped the pen in his hand and sighed.
The operations of the older generation of masters were almost impeccable. If the Eye of Kilgro hadn't caught the opponent off guard, they would have lost even more miserably.
In terms of experience, operation, awareness, except for reaction speed, senior Guo Mingyu almost outperforms him.
Bai Mo rubbed his temples tiredly.
Ding dong!
The phone rings. Who is it at this time?
Andvari: [I watched today’s game, and you must have lost too badly!]
Andvari: [Hurry up and start the video so I can laugh at you!]
This guy……
Bai Mo smiled, hung up a ladder and opened the video, and Andvari's face appeared on the opposite side.
"Hey, hey, can you hear me?" It seemed like it was just dawn over Andvari.
"I heard it. If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I'm going to bed soon." Bai Mo said angrily.
Andvari asked doubtfully: "Is it okay, you want to go to bed so early?"
"Brother, it's almost early morning here..." Bai Mo said angrily: "How are you doing over there lately?"
"Ahem...the weather seems to be pretty good today..." Andvari changed the topic slightly stiffly.
Andvari's recent situation is not very good. Although he has become a regular rotation seat in the first team, he mostly appears in individual competitions or the second seat in group competitions, and only occasionally participates in team competitions.
Moreover, it is rare to win...
"Sigh... As you know, the Super League is now in its golden generation. Everyone is as scary as a monster. I'm not famous for my operations. Sometimes I really wonder whether I should go behind the scenes completely.
..." Andvari smiled bitterly.
Bai Mo frowned: "Are you going to give up?"
Andvari was silent for a moment: "Actually... you also know that you and I are still different. Maybe, I am not the material to become a professional player, right?"
"Oh, then you pack your things and come to China. Food and accommodation are included." Bai Mo said with a smile.
"Stop joking..." Andvari sighed.
"Do you think I'm kidding?" Bai Mo sneered.
Andvari was silent for a long time before he said, "I...want to try again and work harder."
"Okay." Bai Mo nodded, looked for something on the computer, and after a while sent a file to Andvari.
"What is this?" Andvari asked curiously.
"This is a gift in return for helping Sister Xiaorou create the Valkyrie suit." Bai Mo scratched his head.
【Alastor】.
"I used to always advise you that the war hammer is not actually the most suitable weapon for you. Although the slow speed can increase a certain error tolerance, the professional arena is not an online game... Let's build it and give it a try." Bai Mo smiled.
Andvari on the other side fell silent again, and then said after a while: "You should know the news about the World Championship, right? If you do this..."
"Stop being ridiculous, you are still thinking about the World Championship because of your strength? Think about how you can keep your rotation spot next season first!" Bai Mo sneered.
"Still not asleep, who are you chatting with?" A jade hand placed Bai Mo's usual cup next to his hand. It was a cup of warm green tea: "Is it Andvari?"
"Well, this guy came to me for comfort." Bai Mo smiled and put his arms around Tang Rou's waist. Tang Rou's face turned red, but she didn't refuse.
"Your uncle, I'm dead!"
The fist is so hard...
Andvari's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to turn off the video. Why the hell did he have to chat with this thing to ruin his mood... Wait, that's not right. I'm not here to laugh at and comfort this guy.
?How come you were laughed at instead, and even showed off...
Damn Bai Mo!
But... thanks...
After sending Andvari away, Bai Mo smiled and looked at his girlfriend beside him: "Why are you up, Sister Xiaorou?"
"I'm a little worried about you, but it doesn't seem to be a big problem now. You can continue working. I'll stay with you for a while." Tang Rou smiled, sat down in her seat, and urged Bai Mo to continue with his business.
"Actually... no need." Bai Mo muttered, retracting his gaze with some reluctance, and continued to watch the individual competition video.
"Well, Xiao Tang didn't sleep either?" The sound of a lighter sounded in the dim hall. Bai Mo and Tang Rou turned to look, and Ye Xiu walked out somehow.
"When did you learn to listen to the corner?" Bai Mo said angrily.
"I didn't hear much." Ye Xiu smiled and pulled up a chair and sat next to Bai Mo.
"Oh, I'll make it look like you can understand." Bai Mo curled his lips to express his disdain.
Tang Rou smiled as she watched the two brothers bickering, then opened the recording of today's game video and started watching it.
Ye Xiu didn't care: "Why, are you really discouraged?"
"Discouraged... not really, just a little bit reluctant." Bai Mo let out a long breath, his eyes kept looking at the scene of Moriarty and Qingqing Brahma fighting on the computer screen.
"Thank you for your hard work... If you hadn't been busy helping the team build silver weapons, your strength would have been greatly improved since you returned home last year." Ye Xiu scratched his head while holding a cigarette in his mouth.
"But someone has to do these things." Bai Mo smiled: "Yinwu matters and team matters plus maintaining personal strength... Do you really think of yourself as a god?"
"Haha..." Ye Xiu patted Bai Mo: "Actually, you don't have to be discouraged. Even if I use Lord Grim against Lao Guo, the outcome will only be 50-50, maybe 46..."
"There are quite a few teams with exorcists." Bai Mo tilted his head: "Maybe we'll meet them in that one."
"Well...so I found a solution."
"Create a low-level Thousand Chance Umbrella?" Bai Mo said with a smile.
"Lao Guan told you... I do have this plan." Ye Xiu nodded calmly.
"Then I... forget it, let's save some materials. There are still a few forms of the Thousand Chance Umbrella that have not reached level 80." Bai Mo opened his mouth and shook his head.
"It's been a long time since I played, and it's not interesting to just watch the video. Let's give it a try?" Ye Xiu said with a smile, "I still know something about Lao Guo's Exorcist."
"Oh? Then you deliberately let me win two hands to gain confidence?" Bai Mo glanced at Ye Xiu who started to look for the exorcist account.
"That's not possible. After all, your brother is still your brother, right?"
"Okay, come in."
"Open the correction, this is basically an empty account."