"Of course it is, right? He was beaten out of retirement by Yu Wenzhou. When facing Yu Wenzhou again, he will definitely be more careful," Fang Rui said.
"Well... after all, it's really heartbreaking to be defeated by a cripple." Ye Xiu smiled.
Baozi felt greatly shocked. Not to mention a newcomer like him who only started playing Glory last year and had no understanding of the professional world before. Even an experienced player like Chen Guo had no idea about this kind of thing.
After all... for Lan Yu, this is not a big or small family scandal.
"Don't talk nonsense, especially don't mention this matter in front of Old Wei." Chen Guo warned seriously.
"Understood." The other newcomers nodded repeatedly, indicating that they would never go out and talk nonsense.
"Yu Wenzhou was the challenger back then, but now it's really the other way around... Boss Wei will probably want to prove himself, is that okay?" Bai Mo raised his head and asked.
Ye Xiu smiled: "It's no problem. Anyway, if Old Wei loses, all the pressure will be on you, and... if you can help this old guy get rid of his inner demons in one game, it will still be very profitable."
"That's true." Bai Mo let out a long breath and then looked at it seriously.
Both are extremely powerful warlocks in the professional league, and Bai Mo can learn a lot from this game.
"Both Yu Wenzhou and Old Wei discovered each other's location and are about to start." Su Mucheng said.
Others also stopped talking and looked at the holographic field.
Soksar and Windward Formation raised their hands at the same time, and the two clouds formed by the Rain of Chaos overlapped, covering a large area in the Rain of Chaos. For a moment, it was like a large-scale Rain of Chaos was summoned.
He came out and forcibly changed the weather at the venue.
Does Team Wei's Death Hand improve the release range and casting distance of area-of-effect skills? It also improves intelligence and mana, and does more damage. Is this a way to increase fault tolerance? For Soksa
It's also a good way for you.
Yu Wenzhou took one look at his own blood volume and almost judged the rough attributes of the Hand of Death. He calmly controlled Soxar to dodge and charged forward.
Yu Wenzhou's prediction was correct. The windward formation launched a series of rolls and reverses as soon as it released the rain of chaos, hoping to use its own advantage to crush Soxar to death.
He formed a formation against the wind and retreated while fighting. No matter how ugly the posture was, as long as it was useful, he would use it without hesitation.
It’s the right of newcomers to care about whether they look good or not. Old guys like me who cling to the last train with shameless face... just need to think about how to win!
The wind formation that jumped up and down like a monkey was very funny, but no one laughed at this guy. Even the Blue Rain fans who had been cheering for Yu Wenzhou unconsciously lowered their voices.
Huang Shaotian's expression was even more serious, as if he was a different person.
In a daze, Huang Shaotian seemed to have returned to the summer of the second season. The old guy who had just experienced a failure went to the training camp to conduct an instructional match with the newcomers, and the newcomers facing him were just like the current formation facing the wind...
grass……
Huang Shaotian cursed secretly, this is a professional arena, pity and sympathy are disrespectful to the opponent!
Yu Wenzhou is obviously more rational and clear-headed than Huang Shaotian, and he does not have any contempt for the state of the wind formation. On the contrary, Yu Wenzhou now attaches great importance to this game as never before.
Sliding step, what's next? Team Wei's restraint technique has been used up just now, and he shouldn't be able to organize a strong counterattack in a short period of time... The next step should be to move to the cemetery and use a large number of tombstones to fight guerrillas.
Judging from the current situation, the match point is coming soon.
Yu Wenzhou slowed down the speed of his pursuit, used various extremely covert methods to evade the windward formation skills, and adjusted his position, giving Old Wei the illusion that he was in control.
Lao Wei clearly remembered the cooling time of his restraint technique without looking at it. It was fast. As long as he guided it there, his advantage would be expanded like never before and he would have a chance to win.
"Boss Wei is impatient." Bai Mo said. From a God's perspective, Yu Wenzhou's plan can be clearly seen, but the first-person version of Old Wei is probably...
"The temptation is too great." Fang Rui sighed.
As soon as he finished speaking, the wind formation stopped suppressing Soksar, turned around, sprinted and rolled, and slid sideways to rush into the tomb forest.
Great, now just need to...
【Binding Technique】!
The moment the green light group touched the windward formation, it turned into a ball of chains to bind it, and Soksar began a slightly lengthy chant.
The moment the restraint technique was released, the Windward Formation changed its original direction, gave up the distance that was only one step away, and rushed to the left.
Six jet-black light pillars rose around him, and then suddenly shrank, trapping the windward formation within it.
Have you even seen through your next step?
Old Wei gave a wry smile. He was trapped and had some time to reflect on what went wrong. After carefully recalling it, it turned out that this kid had been deliberately guiding him to adjust his position from the very beginning... If he continued to
If I were more careful, would I have a chance to see through this kid's tactics?
If I were younger, would I be able to...
But there is no if, and now Old Wei has no way. He can only watch the door symbolizing death in front of him suddenly open... This is the civil war between warlocks. Whoever seizes the opportunity can see further than the other party.
, who can win the final victory.
Obviously...the windward formation lost.
What a great job, boy, you can even do what I boasted about before.
The tentacles in the Gate of the Dead were constantly afraid of being hit, dragging the Windward Formation into it, and then exploded with a bang. Soksar unhurriedly stretched out another hand of death, blowing away the Windward Formation.
Pulled into the trap of life.
Yingfeng kept trying to struggle, but there was nothing he could do.
【glory】!
Unfortunately, this honor is not mine.
Wei Chen sighed lonely, took off his earphones, and then slapped his face vigorously, trying to cheer himself up, but not letting Ye Xiu, Fangrui, and those two guys see anything was wrong.
"Good fight, Old Wei." Fang Rui patted Wei Chen's shoulder hard: "The opponent lost a lot of blood. I thought you would be killed perfectly!"
"Gungungun, how is that possible? It's just to give Xiaobai a chance to show his face. Otherwise, I'll just wear one and two. After all, I'm old, and opportunities should still be left to young people." Old Wei said boldly.
Ye Xiu and Zhang Jiale chuckled. It seemed that they were worrying too much. As a veteran, Wei knew how to adjust his mentality and did not need others to worry about it.
"Xiao Bai, fight well. I've already given Lan Yu a favor. If you really let Yu Wenzhou wear three, just kill yourself!" Old Wei turned to look at Bai Mo who was standing up.
"That's not possible, just take it easy!" Bai Mo smiled.
