"Beautiful! Wang Buliuxing took advantage of the opponent's skill mechanism and forcibly changed lanes to escape the opponent's control!
Turn around!
It’s the Frost Drill Cart again! Fiddlesticks became the second player to die in the Frost Drill Cart in this game!
This year's dump truck performance is already at full capacity!
Let us congratulate the King's team for successfully breaking through two! The current score is 5 to 3, and the Huaxia team is leading by two points!" Pan Lin shouted excitedly. Sure enough, the new King's team is the only one who can't eat the microphone!
Wang Jiexi, who had just walked out of the competition area, was startled by Pan Lin's yelling. He looked up at the commentary area and walked back to the preparation area in a daze: "Pan Lin, what's going on?"
"If you lose two microphones, the child will be happy." Guo Mingyu said cheerfully.
"Eat the microphone?" Wang Jiexi was stunned for a moment.
"Okay, okay, go to the toilet if you need to, take a rest if you need to, the team competition will start in twenty minutes." Ye Xiu quickly interrupted the unproductive conversation.
"Let's go, Lao Ye." Chu Yunxiu patted Ye Xiu's shoulder. As a long-time smoker, she couldn't bear it after not smoking a cigarette in the past seven games.
Su Mucheng clasped her hands behind her back and followed him with a smile. The three of them were talking and laughing.
Everyone else, you look at me, I look at you, and finally Fang Rui weakly raised his hand and asked, "Is anyone... going to the bathroom with us?"
He seemed to have seen the lights on in the Australian team's box just now, which made him somewhat hesitant to go there.
"You are a primary school student?" Tang Hao sneered, stood up, and walked towards the bathroom without looking back.
"Damn it." Fang Rui cursed: "It's the same as not knowing where the bathroom is, virtue! Come on, Lao Zhang Xiaobai, let's go together!"
"Don't you know where the bathroom is?" Bai Mo rolled his eyes. Just as he was about to stand up, he saw Andersen opposite him getting up and walking over: "That man seems to be here to see me. You and Brother Zhang are together."
Go ahead."
"OK."
Andersen walked over with a smile, and took the initiative to reach out and shake Bai Mo's hand: "The Yinwu is very powerful, it opened my eyes."
"Between each other, Mr. Andersen, who is both a silver weapon designer and an official contestant, is even more admirable." Bai Mo smiled and nodded: "Whether it is the puppet costume or the daughter of the sea, the designs are all exquisite."
"I don't want to either. If possible, I would rather play as a substitute player like Mr. Bai, instead of suffering too much pressure." Andersen scratched his hair and smiled bitterly: "Look..."
Andersen doesn't want to work so hard, but there are only so many outstanding professional players in Denmark. If he doesn't participate in a main roster spot, Denmark may really face the dilemma of having no one left.
"Take care of yourself." Bai Mo glanced sympathetically at the hair in Andersen's hand.
"Can I add you as a friend?" Andersen asked a little embarrassedly: "There are a lot of inspirations for silver weapons and silver equipment that I want to discuss with you... Don't worry, we will discuss it after the World Invitational Tournament is over, and we won't give it to you.
You are causing unnecessary trouble."
"That's not true...it's just that we brought some silver weapon blacksmiths from various countries into a group, and you don't seem to be here?" Bai Mo scratched his head.
Andersen was stunned for a moment and said with a wry smile: "That's such a shame. If it were convenient..."
"It doesn't matter……"
Afterwards, the two chatted for a while about their simple silver weapon production experience. Seeing that the game was about to begin, Andersen reluctantly left the Chinese team's preparation table.
"What is that boy here for?" Sun Xiang, who had been curious about what was going on here, saw that the person had left, and quickly came over to satisfy his curiosity.
"We exchanged some design ideas with Yinwu." Bai Mo closed his little book with satisfaction.
This guy is not honest either. He probably came here with the idea of prostitution for free, but he got a lot of stuff from him and made a lot of money.
Sun Xiang returned to his position in confusion. That is, can the Yinwu of the Chinese team undergo another innovation?
The twenty-minute break was neither too long nor too short. The last ones to come back were Ye Xiu, Mucheng and Chu Yunxiu. The smell of cigarette smoke and white ink on Ye Xiu's body showed that he had been smoking a lot.
"There should be no contestants in the team competition who are unwell and unable to play, right?" Ye Xiu glanced at his own lineup and asked habitually: "If you have any questions, please tell me quickly, so as not to miss the field."
"Stop talking nonsense, the person on the other side has already stood up and is ready to go up." Huang Shaotian rolled his eyes angrily.
"Okay, I won't say much else. When you come on the field, follow Lao Zhang's orders. After Lao Zhang leaves the field, listen to Lao Yu. There's nothing else to do. Just play hard." Ye Xiu waved his hand.
The Chinese team’s starting lineup includes Zhang Xinjie’s The Stone Does Not Turn, Huang Shaotian’s The Sound of Rain, Zhang Jiale’s Dante, Sun Xiang’s One Autumn Leaf and Guo Mingyu’s Passionate Journey.
The sixth person is Suokesar from Yuwen Prefecture.
"This lineup of the Chinese team... seems to be very explosive, but is there really no problem with the exorcist? In the individual competition, his performance didn't seem to be very good, right?" Merlin narrowed his eyes.
"There is no way around this. The Chinese team lacks the T position, so they can only let the exorcist play in this position. As long as the situation can be controlled, other problems can be solved." Loki held his chin and said: "
And even if we don't let Qingqing Brahma go up, who else can take his place? Others are more fragile, right? The only ones who can serve as the front row are those two fighting types... Tang San was the first to appear in the arena, which is about the same
By default, he gave up his position in the team competition, and Boundless Sea... I feel like he is probably better at hiding than his output."
Merlin thought for a while and laughed dryly. Indeed, it looked like there would be five people on the field, but when five people were playing in a team, there would probably be at most three people left on the front battlefield of the Chinese team.
Two remote positions, one is a priest...
"The configuration in Denmark is still the same." Mimir frowned: "Battle Mage [Poseidon] Niord, Knight [Lost One] Atlas, Elemental Mage [Magic God] Os
Specially, the berserker [Beast] Assassin, the guardian angel [Cinderella] Cinderella...and the sixth person, and probably the most dangerous one, Andersen."
"If the Danish team wins this game, the qualifying list of Group C will almost be determined. The Chinese team and the Danish team..."
"No, we still need to take a look at the match between the Australian team and the Korean team to confirm the final strength."
"That's about it. Although there was some carelessness in the last game, the Korean team's win was too embarrassing. The score difference was so small that it's hard to say they are the winners..."
"really."
The little sticks boasted too much before. Before the World Invitational Tournament started, they wildly boasted that they were the country of e-sports. They even threatened to win all the games, including small games, and win the World Invitational Championship championship.
This also makes other national teams not have the slightest favorable impression of them.
After shaking hands and greetings on the stage, the members of the team competition from both sides returned to their respective competition areas. They still had the last three minutes to discuss tactics before the game.
"There are some differences in the predictions of the Chinese team's players, but they are not too much. Then we should follow the previous plan and decisively replace the Chinese team's treatment, even exceeding the original expectations." As a tactician master,
Cinderella said seriously.
The stone cannot be turned, and now it has become the biggest headache for other national teams.
No one else had any objections to Cinderella's instructions and arrangements, they just accepted them silently. After all, Zhang Xinjie was too much of a supermodel.
Niord rubbed his temples. He felt a little headache. Will things really go as smoothly as they thought?
I always feel that something bad will happen...
"Shaotian, take it easy." Yu Wenzhou grabbed Huang Shaotian, who was just about to walk into the competition seat, and told him with a wry smile.
These days, he knew how "hard-working and serious" Huang Shaotian was. Even Yu Wenzhou was a little scared when he saw that kind of seriousness.
Huang Shaotian felt a little guilty by this lecture: "I'm sure..."
"Really?" Yu Wenzhou didn't quite believe it: "Look at how Fang Rui is now. He has to be followed when he goes to the toilet. You don't want to be like him, right?"
"No, absolutely not." Huang Shaotian patted his chest and assured.
Yu Wenzhou hesitated for a moment: "Hand over the little note you asked Xiaobai to write for you."
"team leader……"
"No discussion." Yu Wenzhou said firmly.
"..." Huang Shaotian reluctantly took out a large piece of A4 paper from his pocket. Zhang Xinjie, Zhang Jiale, Sun Xiang and Lao Guo saw their brows twitching, while Yu Wenzhou also felt his veins popping: "Is there any more?
?”
"..." Huang Shaotian took out several smaller pieces of paper from the other pocket and put them into Yu Wenzhou's hands: "This time it's gone!"
With so many people there, Yu Wenzhou didn't really want to go through Huang Shaotian's pockets. He could only give a few uneasy warnings, and the six of them walked into the competition seat.
"Well, it seems that our national team's discussion of tactics took a little longer this time... But we simply entered the game seat before the referee urged... Huh? The expressions of Mr. Huang and Captain Yu were a little bit wrong.
Huh? Mr. Huang's smile is a little weird, and Captain Yu's smile is a little helpless..." Pan Lin was stunned for a moment: "What is going on?"
"Is it possible that there was something wrong with the tactical arrangements before the game? There was a conflict between Huang Shaotian and Yu Wenzhou in the tactical arrangements?" Li Yibo guessed with some worry: "That shouldn't be the case. If Huang Shaotian had the guts, Blue Rain's captain would probably
It's all his..."
"Indeed, something may have happened that we don't know about. I hope Zuo Chenrui can ask something after the game." Pan Lin nodded seriously: "And, according to this lineup arrangement, Zhang
The position of the deputy team became a bait point, so the sixth man arranged the Yu team as the follow-up arrangement position of the tactics."
"It should look like this." Li Yibo nodded, and the two of them began to guess the trend of the game.
"Xiao Bai, what's going on with the two people above?" As soon as the team competition members came on the stage, the competition seats became quite empty. Fang Rui directly moved over and stood next to Ye Xiu and Bai Mo, and asked curiously
road.
"No, why do you think it has something to do with me as soon as this happened?" Bai Mo said somewhat unhappily.
"It has nothing to do with you?" Fang Rui expressed his disbelief.
"...It should be that the small note written for Mr. Huang was confiscated." Bai Mo shrugged, but did not deny it.
"Holy shit, how many words have been written, and Yu Wenzhou can still show such an expression?" Xiao Shiqin also became interested. You must know that as a master tactician, he usually doesn't show his true emotions. Look at Yu Wenzhou's appearance.
, there should not be too little to write.
"Six small pieces of paper." A white ink pen drew the size of the paper.
"That's it? Lao Yu's magnanimity has become smaller." Xiao Shiqin shook his head, unscrewed the bottle and took a sip of water.
"There is also an A4 paper, which is full." Bai Mo said with a smile.
"Pfft! Cough cough cough cough cough cough!" Xiao Shiqin was not choked for a moment, and Wang Jiexi kindly patted him on the back: "What the hell are you writing? It's all filled up on an A4 paper?
"
"It's similar to our mother-in-law. Rats have skin, humans have no manners, humans have no manners, what's the point of not dying...and so on." Bai Mo smiled politely.
"...The Danish team should really send a banner to Team Yu."
To be honest, if it were just six small notes, Yu Wenzhou wouldn't have said anything, but this... it would be enough for the Chinese national team to have Fang Rui, who has no bottom line or lower limit, as everyone in Xingxin knows.
But people must not think that Lan Yu has been assimilated by Xingxin just after such a long period of time!
"Okay, both sides have checked the equipment. After confirming that it is correct, the GM has started to randomly select maps... The maps in today's game are extremely beneficial to the Danish team. So, will this luck continue to the team competition?
Woolen cloth……
The map selection is complete! Gobi Town! It is a very classic map, and there is not much difference for both sides!" Pan Lin breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the map of the arena competition was so complete that he felt a little ptsd. If it is really suitable for
As for the Danish team's map, he even doubted whether the referee team had accepted bribes.
Gobi town...
Zhang Xinjie's Shi Bu Zhuan was refreshed in the refresh point. After looking at the mini map, he ordered: [Area C, Lao Guo moves closer to me, Sun Xiang, rush in, Dante, guard from the side, Huang Shaotian... adapt to the situation, take care of you.
Fight the way you like most and report the enemy’s location at all times.】
Huang Shaotian, who was originally a scoundrel waiting for orders, his eyes lit up.
Did the captain say before that he listened to Zhang Xinjie in the first half, so now Zhang Xinjie lets me play freely according to the way I like, and I don’t want to listen...