"Oh? Xiaobai is here today." Xiao Shiqin pushed up his glasses with a smile.
"I just don't know what type of warlock it is." Ye Xiu nodded: "Judging from the previous video data, it should be a destruction flow warlock who is biased towards the main attacker."
"Judging from the individual competition appearances, I should still be the main attacker, or the deputy C position." Yu Wenzhou smiled: "It will get better if you switch from the pain flow to the destruction flow, but it is not that easy to transition from the destruction flow to the pain flow warlock.
Already."
"I can't say for sure, after all, there are no good people who play warlock." Xiao Shiqin said cheerfully.
Yu Wenzhou nodded in agreement: "Indeed, but I have already recorded what you just said. I will send it back to Bai Mo for his evaluation..."
"...Look, what I just said."
It seemed that the start was not too smooth, and he actually bumped into Chernobog. Rousseau gave a helpless smile. It was the most uncomfortable matchup between the French profession and the sharpshooter profession, the most mobile gunner.
But fortunately, I have the right to choose the first map.
Rousseau squinted his eyes and scrolled through the map options.
【Dark Town】.
Sure.
【Rousseau has joined the room.】
【Chernobog has joined the room.】
"Dark Town, Bai, what do you think of this game?" Andvari asked curiously.
"See with your eyes." Bai Mo rolled his eyes: "I'm not a god."
"Who are you more optimistic about?" Andvari continued to ask.
"What's wrong, are you..." Bai Mo frowned and asked with some confusion. In the final analysis, this game had nothing to do with Andvari, and such behavior was a bit abnormal.
Andvari smiled sheepishly: "Isn't this a small bet..."
Bai Mo frowned and asked seriously: "What note?"
"It's just some small bets on the betting website..." Seeing Bai Mo's unsightly expression, Andvari quickly explained.
"This is quite normal, right?" Hephaestus smiled: "Competitive events will have some peripheral handicaps, single game winning and losing, big score winning and losing, and even some betting on players.
,This is normal……"
"Odin knows about this?" Bai Mo nodded towards Hephaestus, turned around and asked.
Andvari laughed dryly: "Boss Odin forbids contestants to touch this, but I am just an accompanying technician."
Bai Mo's frown deepened. He had thought about this problem before the World Invitational Tournament started, but as time went by, he forgot to remind Brother Ye and the others.
Sports and gambling have been closely separated from ancient times to the present. Horse racing, football, basketball, and now, the emerging e-sports industry has also been involved...
There was some worry on Bai Mo's eyebrows. He did not doubt that members of his national team would be corrupted by such things. What he was worried about was that such things would actually affect the fairness of the game.
"Andvari, if you are short of money, just tell me. I still have a lot in hand. The first time for this kind of thing will be the second time..." Bai Mo took a deep breath and warned: "
It’s better not to take shortcuts. Once you get used to taking them, you will always want to find shortcuts for everything... Do you understand what I mean?"
Andvari was stunned for a moment, then smiled and scratched his head: "It's not that serious..."
"I don't want to have your hands and feet chopped off by debt collectors just because you borrowed a loan for something like this one day and can't pay it back," Bai Mo said.
Andvari was stunned for a moment and nodded seriously: "Okay..."
Bai Mo let out a sigh of relief. It might not be obvious during the promotion round, but when it comes to the knockout round... he needs to find a way.
Even family relationships cannot stop this kind of behavior. The cake is too big, and if it doesn’t work well...
Bai Mo looked at the cheering audience below. How many of them were participants, victims, or vested interests?
The game on the field mobilized the atmosphere in the field, and everyone's emotions were tied to Rousseau and Chernobog.
The sharpshooter in a black trench coat and top hat quickly shuttled through the dark rainy town. As long as he kept moving quickly, he could have a pretty good impact on the caster.
The white-haired Russian girl had a smile on her face. The one who fell under her gun in the last game was also a good spell caster. So what?
The advantages and disadvantages of the mage profession are equally obvious. The legal damage that is generally higher than the physical output, the strong and effective control ability, and the sense of security that long-range damage can give... However, the disadvantages are equally obvious. Most legal skills require output.
, and the cooling time required for instant spells is generally not low. After that, the magic circle during the casting process can effectively reveal the next skill to be used.
oh?
Chernobog was stunned for a moment, because right in front of the rain curtain and at the end of the alley, Rousseau was holding a cane in his hand, wearing an exaggerated and weird hat, and a purple magic circle was flashing in front of him.
Instead of hiding, he cast the spell directly from the front? What was he thinking? This magic circle seemed to be just an ordinary cursed arrow?
Chernobog raised his eyebrows, but in the minds of Russian professional players, he never shied away from this option.
If there is a trap ahead, just step on it with all your strength and use absolute power to completely destroy it!
Behind the two guns, Chernobog's speed increased again. The instant acceleration directly pushed her forward again. She was still a little short of reaching the maximum attack distance. As long as she could avoid the negative effects of the Warlock's skills, she could forcefully
The close range gun skills are almost enough to take him away in one set.
Slide the shovel, get close again, two bullet clips fly out, raise your slender legs, the two bullet clips are quickly filled, and the furious shooting is strengthened!
Chernobog stepped onto her planned attack spot and raised his gun...
Six pitch-black pillars rose up, locking Chernobog's body in place!
The girl opened her eyes in disbelief. This is...
"Huh? Did I read it correctly just now? It seems to be the cursed arrow of the warlock?" Andersen turned to look at Bai Mo.
Bai Mo nodded affirmatively: "It's true, it's a cursed arrow... but the specific release shown is indeed the six-star light prison. Is it because of the cane-like silver weapon?"
A cane that looks similar to Sherlock Holmes.
Rousseau's silver weapon and walking stick [Confessions]!
Change the target of the skill during the process of releasing the skill. If the singing time of the currently released skill is higher than the actual singing time of the skill you want to release, the skill will be released directly, and the cooling time of the released skill will increase. If the singing time of the currently released skill is higher than the actual singing time of the skill released, the skill will be released directly.
If the singing time is lower than the actual singing time of the skill you want to release, then the singing time will be supplemented and the cooling time of releasing the skill will be reduced.
Regardless of whether the chanting time is higher or lower than the current chanting time, the external manifestation of the spell is still the form of releasing the skill first.
Chernobog, who was rushing forward just now, seemed not to notice that the chanting time of Cursed Arrow seemed to be too long.
Before she found her opponent, the opponent had been chanting for a while...
Damn, warlocks are really annoying professions! Chernobog cursed in a low voice, and after thinking about it, the same goes for thieves and Chinese qigong masters...
Ah Qiu! Fang Rui, who was training in the hotel, suddenly sneezed.
One thought, two curses, three... Ah Qiu! Damn it!
"How is it done in this way..." Bai Mo squinted his eyes and touched his chin. If such an effect could be added to Sherlock Holmes, it would not only increase the tactical deployment when hiding, but also after being forced to reveal himself.
It can also have deceptive effects.
Who will be the forger of the French team? I really want to discuss it.
"Look, whenever Bai shows such an expression and moves like this, it means that someone is about to suffer an old sin." Andvari said in a low voice.
"Warlock is really a profession that is not easy to mess with..." Andersen remembered the experience of being plotted by Soksar in the last game and sighed helplessly.
The nine-second control time was enough for Rousseau to do enough things. Various negative buffs were thrown out, and the sharpshooter's status, which was not too high in dual resistance, instantly dropped to a precarious level.
Due to the effects of the Warlock's Death's Door and Ghost Coil skills, Chernobog's health has dropped to around 30%.
"You're really not a gentleman, you bastard." Alexandre Dumas muttered, thinking about how to comfort the other girl after the game because she was being played by the warlock.
"Sister, we are still rivals over there..." Hugo reminded in a low voice.
"Do you want to talk more?" Hugo squinted his eyes and closed his mouth strangely.
After being released from control, Chernobog kept trying to find a suitable opportunity, but the cursed arrow behind Rousseau and the rain of chaos mixed in the rain did not give her such a chance.
In the end, after two desperate Barrett sniper shots failed, Rousseau, who was caught with the opportunity, used the cutting technique to wipe out the final health points.
【glory】!
"It is indeed a hidden secret weapon. Rousseau won an extremely valuable point for the French team at the beginning. Let us give applause to our hero!" the commentator of the French team shouted loudly, and the atmosphere at the scene was instantly ignited.
.
"Fuck..." Andvari cursed in an extremely depressed low voice, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and tore it off.
"Lost?" Bai Mo glanced at Andvari and asked helplessly.
"Yes, I bought the first Russian League victory in the individual competition and was able to maintain three consecutive victories..." Andvari said depressingly.
"How much do you look down on the French team..." Bai Mo sighed helplessly. The gap in strength between the national team and the national team is not too big in itself. The only thing that has the chance to win a huge score is the intelligence gap. Each national team
There will be more or less secret weapons among them, but it is not a good thing to hide them without knowing it. It is common for the treasured guns to fail to fire.
People like Andvari who dare to buy three consecutive wins can only be said to be brave.
"I won't buy it, I won't buy it." Andvari sighed.
After a brief exchange of opinions on the silver weapons and silver equipment used by both sides in the previous game, the game came to the second game.
Coming out of the French team is a girl with blond hair and a proud figure, the French titled professional player [Saint] Joan of Arc, a knight, and her opponent is a professional Russian fighter who did not appear in the previous game.
player.
Before the game started, everyone was still speculating whether this was one of the secret weapons hidden by the Russian Federation, but the result was obvious that it was not.
The Russian Federation National Team also underestimated its opponents, and Joan of Arc won the game with steady play.
In the third game, the French team played Hugo, a professional player who had appeared in the previous game, with the Summoner profession. The Battle Mage from the Russian Federation was also just a slightly ordinary professional player, and finally fell to Hugo.
Under the explosion of beast tide...
"It's so disappointing..." Andvari lamented. In a sense, his choice was good. If he bought it instead, he should be able to get a lot of profits. The other three people in the room all raised their eyebrows.
The cup celebrated Andvari's miraculous calculation.
In the last individual competition, Bai Shen and Belloberg finally won the last individual competition, winning a berserker from the French team and finally not being shaved bald by the French team in the individual competition.
"Those Americans are probably dying of laughter now, right?" Vulgan looked happily at the excited supporters of the Russian Federation below. Fortunately, the security check was strict and these big brothers of the Russian Federation were not allowed to take them with them.
Drinking wine is required, otherwise many people would have been invited to sit at the security desk by now.
"I'm going back first." There was more than ten minutes of rest between the individual competition and the group competition. Bai Mo stood up, said something to a few people, turned around, left the box, and opened the door of his house.
.
It's not far away, just diagonally opposite.
"Xiao Bai?" Xiao Shiqin looked at Bai Mo as he was about to go out: "What's wrong? His face doesn't look good..."
"Captain Xiao, something suddenly occurred to me just now." Bai Mo briefly explained what he had just been thinking about. The four master tacticians all frowned. Although they were known as the four great tacticians of glory, they faced the darkness of reality.
I really didn't think about this level.
"I believe that the professional ethics of professional players will definitely not allow them to do things like match-fixing, and the first World Invitational Tournament, the Honor official's biggest capital, will not allow these things to happen... But, I am a little worried."
Bai Mo frowned.
"Are you worried that those people will directly attack the players... This is also a question." Governor Yu Wen breathed out: "Although we have not encountered it now, Xiaobai is right, we really need to be alert to such things.
things happen……"
Professional players don't know how to do it, but that doesn't mean the people behind them don't know how to do it.
"We need to talk about this matter when we get back tonight." Ye Xiu's expression became serious. As the team leader, he should be responsible for these matters: "I need to report it to the leadership of the General Administration of Sports..."