Chapter 464 Do whatever it takes to get what you want!
In the third game, Mr. Song Xiao, the key player, easily killed classmate Xiao Qiao. One Inch Gray is a pure team supporter, so a one-on-one fight is really difficult for him.
"The fight was good. The ghost formations at several key points were well placed. If I had two more ghost-killing skills, I might really be able to win." Bai Mo encouraged with a smile.
Qiao Yifan scratched his head in embarrassment. He still felt that he deserved Bai Mo's praise, but he was quite satisfied with his performance in the last game.
What greeted Song Xiao was naturally the cheers of his teammates.
In the individual competition, Xingxin led 2-1, so Yu Wenzhou naturally did not feel any relief.
"The arrangement has been disrupted..." Yu Wenzhou closed the small notebook in his hand and smiled bitterly.
"Yeah, Xingxin's formation was completely random. They didn't even know what the plan was. If they had known about it, they would have arranged for me to be the first one to go on stage and kill them randomly." Huang Shaotian said with some displeasure.
Originally, Blue Rain's plan was to send Yu Wenzhou to attack the enemy in the first formation. According to Yu Wenzhou's calculation, when Happy faces Blue Rain, the first person to appear in the group arena is likely to be Tang Rou's Cold Mist or Baozi Invasion. Faced with this,
With the two newcomers, even the "handicapped" Yu Wenzhou has a great chance of winning. It is not difficult for Yu Wenzhou to win the newcomer based on his experience.
Effectively consume the second person, leave the rest to Huang Shaotian, and the finishing touch is Zheng Xuan, the ammunition expert.
This arrangement is more risky, but it is the one that Yu Wenzhou thinks is most likely to win.
But looking at it now...
Players participating in the group competition and the individual competition cannot compete again, so the rest time between the group competition and the individual competition is much shorter. In less than five minutes, the group competition between Lan Yu and Xingxin has already begun.
"Let's see, who is the first person on Blue Rain's side to join the battle...oh? It's the captain Yu Wenzhou? Needless to say, the character he's operating is Soksar!" Pan Lin was a little surprised.
"It seems... Yu Wenzhou seems to have played in individual competitions against Xingxin these two times. This is rarely seen against other teams." Li Yibo frowned.
"This Yu Wenzhou, didn't he say before that he wouldn't play in individual competitions at all? Hurry up and find someone to trick him!" Fang Rui said immediately.
"Yu Wenzhou wouldn't do this when facing other veteran powerful men, but there is a reason why he would do this when facing Yu Wenzhou." Ye Xiu sighed. In fact, the other members of Xingxin understood what Lao Ye meant.
Newcomers make up the majority, and Yu Wenzhou can be said to be one of the few players in the Glory Professional League besides Ye Xiu who is proficient in all professions.
It is not even an exaggeration to say that after Yu Wenzhou intends to make up for his shortcomings in hand speed, create a Sanren character card, and equip it with a Sanren exclusive weapon similar to the Thousand Chance Umbrella, then another Lord Grim will make his debut.
.
This is not an exaggerated metaphor at all, but a fact recognized by Ye Xiu, Bai Mo, Zhang Jiale, Wei Fangrui, Su Mucheng and other Xingxin veterans.
For other professional players, the older they get, the greater their impact on their strength, but Yu Wenzhou, this old fox, will become more and more terrifying as he gets older...
"This guy is really despicable..." Chen Guo sighed deeply.
Even she understood this. Something Ye Xiu said to her once left a deep impression on her.
[To deal with you? It can be done with a hand speed of more than 100, right?]
Why are there so many monsters like this?
"Yu Wenzhou has already entered the battle, so the player sent by Xingxin will be... Oh! Player Wei Chen, who set a record in the professional arena, got up! This game is really interesting! The first generation of Soksa
Your operator versus a third-generation Soxar operator!" Pan Lin shouted excitedly.
"But... these two have already had a match at Xingxin's home court. Why are you surprised?" Li Yibo asked helplessly.
"Liven up the atmosphere, liven up the atmosphere!" Pan Lin laughed dryly, but his heart was filled with laughter. Is there such a thing? It seems there is. Who won in the end...
"But then again, is it possible that this time the two met again and it was Ye Xiu's plan?" Li Yibo touched his chin: "From this point of view, Ye Xiu's understanding of Yu Wenzhou seems to be a metaphor for Wenzhou's understanding of him.
Learn more about it."
"Bullshit." Ye Xiu sighed helplessly. This time it was really just a coincidence. If he could really guess that Yu Wenzhou would play in the first team, then no matter what, he would have to let Xiaobai, Lao Zhang or Mucheng rank in the lineup.
In the first one, wouldn't it be easy and enjoyable for these three guys to solve Soksar?
When the status is full and you enter the next round, I will ask you if you are afraid?
"Is there any problem with Old Wei this time?" Although he always quarreled with Old Wei, after such a long time, Fang Rui had already regarded Old Wei as his friend. Looking at Old Wei's seemingly carefree back, he said that he didn't feel like it in his heart.
It is absolutely impossible to have any worries.
"Who knows... Look, this may be the last time that Wei will meet Soxar alone on the field." Zhang Jiale let out a sigh of relief and his expression became extremely serious.
At Blue Rain's home court, one of Blue Rain's star players was competing. Naturally, the audience cheered for Yu Wenzhou's name, but many people were still shouting for Old Wei's name.
Old Wei was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw that it was not only Happy's audience who shouted his name, there were also people shouting his name from the Blue Rain preparation table.
It seemed to be a group of middle-aged uncles. They kept shouting Lao Wei's name to attract his attention. Seeing Lao Wei on the big screen, he seemed to look over. One of them, an old man with a beer belly, quickly greeted him from left to right.
There was a sound, and a banner was pulled up.
【Veteran will never die!】
These guys... are really...
Although it was a bit embarrassing, Old Wei had to admit that the corners of his eyes were actually a little moist.
Damn, it’s just you who lied to my tears, right? Wait, I’ll chop up your current captain and see if you can still laugh!
Lao Wei's fighting spirit seemed to be a little higher, and he stopped his usual careless pace and walked into the competition seats.
Map selection...
【Grudge Tombs】!
【Soxar has joined the room!】
[Windward Formation has been added to the room!]
Is it Captain Wei again? Ye Xiu really distanced himself from the planning this time...
Yu Wenzhou sighed helplessly, raised his hand and started typing: [Long time no see, Captain Wei.]
"Damn, why is this kid typing so fast? Is he talking about being handicapped just to confuse others?" Baozi muttered: "It's too insidious. As expected, those who play warlocks are really crazy... Except for the master, all the other warlocks are crazy.
dirty!"
A strong sense of survival was activated at this time, and Baozi had an idea and quickly changed his words.
"Yu Wenzhou's hand disability is just that after working for so many years, his hand speed is just over 200. It's not really a hand disability. His typing speed is still much faster than ordinary people! Also, don't think that if you take it back temporarily, everything will be fine.
Ah!" Bai Mo knocked Baozi's head angrily, Tang Rou patted Bai Mo's arm, signaling him not to lecture Baozi all the time.
"Hehe, that's it!" Baozi smiled in a flattering manner.
Facing the wind: [Hahahaha, this is probably the last time we meet in an individual event this season, come on.]
Soksar:【I will.】
Arrangement in the wind: [Also, Xiaoyu.]
Soksar:【Huh?】
Windward Formation: [I hope you can go all out in this battle and not hold back the slightest hand. Give it to me and give it a break, okay? 】
Fang Shijing, who was watching the live broadcast, was stunned for a moment. His thoughts seemed to be a little blurry for a moment. He seemed to have returned to that summer, when Lao Wei lost three games in three games and lost to Yu Wenzhou who was still in the training camp.
【I'm going out to buy a pack of cigarettes.】
Old Wei said this after losing, and then never came back. Soksar's account card was handed over to him, and he also became the captain, becoming the second person to lead Lan Yu.
Sure enough, that incident has become this guy's inner demon...
Fang Shijing shook his head sadly: "Everyone, watch this game carefully. This may be the most exciting and peak game for warlocks in the traditional sense..."
In the traditional sense, do you think that warlocks are not included? Can you guess, Mr. Professor?
【Yes, we have seen it.】
[It’s not just a mental game, we can see it in action as well.]
[Should I say that he is the founder of Soxal? He is really despicable. 】
[Maybe this is bringing professional characteristics into life? I learned, I learned...]
…
Huh? Fang Shijing, who was still lost in memories just now, was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand what happened for a while. He quickly took a closer look, and then he couldn't help but smile.
This old guy is still so shameless, why did he help him feel melancholy just now, and here comes this backhand!
I saw the formation in the wind sneaking around and touching Soksar's back, and a spell condensed on the hand of death.
Shadow Flame!
"Oh! Player Wei Chen's performance was beyond expectations! This guy had been typing with one hand just now, while the other hand controlled the direction keys and touched Soksar's back. While Captain Yu Wenzhou was about to reply to him
It’s time to release the magic!" Pan Lin exclaimed.
"This... maybe this is Xingxin's traditional trash talk..." Li Yibo laughed dryly, there is no need to wash this.
"However, Team Blue Rain also has a player who uses trash talking as a skill!" Pan Lin said pointedly: "And he also single-handedly changed the rules on the league's sixth man seat and how dead players can speak...
…”
The photographer promptly turned his camera to Huang Shaotian, who was pointing excitedly at the competition table.
Lu Hanwen beside him quickly patted Huang Shaotian's shoulder. Huang Shaotian seemed to have activated the Crimson King again, sitting upright and nodding in thought from time to time.
Li Yibo: ...There’s no need to wash this either.
[Damn, why are Happy’s people so despicable! Still carrying out sneak attacks? Shameless! This can be considered off-site, right?!]
【That’s right, it’s so shameless!】
[Is it possible that player Wei Chen is also the first captain of Team Blue Rain, or even the founder of Lanxi Pavilion? Half of the current style of Lanxi Pavilion was brought about by this man? 】
【Impossible, absolutely impossible!】
[The vice-president of the Sixth Branch of Lanxi Pavilion refused to admit it. We are not familiar with it, so don’t ask.]
[Same as above plus one!]
…
This old thing.
Fang Shijing shook his head helplessly. Wei Chen's surprise attack from behind naturally had an effect. The black shadow flames lingered around Soksar's body like tarsal maggots, constantly burning Soksar's life.
, and Old Wei was naturally unreasonable when he hit the target, and threw another curse arrow.
Fang Shijing could even imagine Lao Wei's proud face in the game.
It's really ugly! But... Come on, old man, no matter how despicable or shameless you are, you are already this age, so you should do whatever it takes to get what you want!
Blue Rain Competition Seats
Yu Wenzhou now felt like he couldn't laugh. He really couldn't relax in the face of this old captain. He was just careless and distracted for a moment and he got the upper hand.
Yes, Yu Wenzhou really thought carefully about what Wei Chen said just now, but the bad thing is that if he thought carefully, he fell into the trap of Old Wei's subordinates.
This shadow flame should be regarded as a tribute to the former captain. What follows...
Soksar rolled around in a seemingly embarrassed manner, narrowly escaping the pursuit of the cursed arrow, and then hid behind a tombstone.
After the distance calculation was completed, the spell began to be chanted, and the dark magic circle perfectly blended with the surrounding night.
Windward Array: [How could I give you this opportunity!]
【Rain of Chaos】 Release!
Green raindrops covered the place where Yu Wenzhou was hiding.
The range is much larger than expected. Is it because of the advanced position? Or is it the new attribute of the Hand of Death?
Yu Wenzhou shook his head helplessly, calculated the location of Old Wei's blind spot and hid somewhere else.
Facing the wind: [Do you feel nervous facing the old captain? Overtime begins after so many years, are you ready, kid! 】
...In the overtime, even if it was a best-of-seven game, I still won four games. No, just block out the trash talk.
Yu Wenzhou shook his head.
I originally thought that Team Wei might be the most affected by playing against me, but looking at it now, is it actually me?
Whether it's for Blue Rain or a complete farewell to the past... In this game, you must go all out and readjust your tactical arrangements. The opponent is not a newcomer, but an experienced warlock like yourself.
Soksar suddenly stopped, then turned around and rolled over again, returning to his original position and silently enduring the damage from the rain of chaos.
