"What a pity. If it had been delayed a little longer, Tang Hao would have won." Guo Mingyu smacked his lips and sighed helplessly.
It is indeed a pity. Behemoth's health value is only about 3%, and he still has the same burning damage and bleeding state. As long as he can hold on for two more seconds, I am afraid that Behemoth will not be able to withstand it.
Moss.
"Not necessarily. If you avoid the burning damage from the surroundings, the combo control will not be so smooth. Behemoth might seize the opportunity to counterattack. No...it will definitely happen." Fang Rui shook his head.
: "Don't forget that Behemoth is still in his prime."
"It's almost there. It should be due to the connection of low-level skills. There is no mistake in the general direction. We just need to adjust the skills and add points. That way the connection should be smoother." Bai Mo touched his chin: "You can give it to Tang Hao in advance.
Thinking of a suitable title..."
"Who called Lao Ye over? He should have beaten him, right?" Zhang Jiale glanced around: "Or are we really prepared to just let him go? Isn't that good?"
"Our own territory, what are we afraid of?" Fang Rui curled his lips: "Let Xiao Zhou go up next and try. If it doesn't work, send Xiao Bai up. There is always someone who can drive him away, right?"
Behemoth stood up with an ugly expression, glanced at Tang Hao who was still sitting in front of the computer, turned around and left the training room of the Chinese team.
"Huh? No more fighting?" Bai Mo asked in confusion, he was ready to stand up and play another round with Behemoth.
Brother Ye will definitely not let him go. What if Behemoth's life is complete and he doesn't come back after the fight? Where can I find such a good sparring partner?
Behemoth shook his head: "This kind of coincidental victory is a loss. I will come again next time."
"Oh, then if you invite more people next time, we'll welcome them here." Bai Mo waved his hands cheerfully: "We won't give them away this time!"
Behemoth choked for a moment, frowned and looked Bai Mo up and down, then looked back at Fang Rui and Huang Shaotian. These were the widely rumored Three Swords of China... leaving the Chinese team without any nostalgia and without looking back.
Hotel settled in.
"Leaving?" Zhang Jiale leaned out.
"You are quite proud." Guo Mingyu's head appeared above Zhang Jiale: "He is a man."
"You are still thin-skinned." Fang Rui held down Guo Mingyu's head: "They are here anyway, so fight with more people!"
"I still want to practice with him..." Sun Xiang sighed with regret. However, he just had a high-intensity fight with Tang Hao, and now even if he wins, Sun Xiang feels unwilling.
"Okay, okay, let's go back to rest and start the next phase of training. I will train independently in the afternoon, no one will care about you. I want to test the new equipment." Bai Mo said angrily.
"Oh." Others responded in unison, and a rhythmic keyboard tapping sound came from the training room again.
High-intensity training is always boring and boring, even for top professional players. After the independent training and sparring in the afternoon, no one else wants to continue.
"Does anyone want to go to the game tonight?" Fang Rui yawned.
"I don't know about the others, but I'm sure you and Huang Shaotian will never go." Guo Mingyu said cheerfully.
Now the Chinese team is attracting the most attention internationally, and the people who have left the deepest impression on people are probably Fang Rui and Huang Shaotian. Others may only have some impressions, but for these two people, the impression is definitely very deep.
"Tch... how about we go out for a walk in the afternoon? Isn't it okay to stay in the hotel all the time?" Fang Rui suggested with a roll of his eyes.
"But Ye Xiu, Baimo and Captain Yu, didn't they say..." Sun Xiang frowned.
"...Did I hear it wrong? When did Sun Xiang become such a good baby?" Fang Rui asked in surprise.
"I didn't see it..."
"If you can take care of a few more people, Captain Chu, Mucheng, what do you think?" Zhang Jiale hesitated and asked. These days there are always high-level training and competitions, and Zurich has not recovered well.
"I think it's okay." Chu Yunxiu nodded.
"Okay, does anyone else want to go out to play?" Fang Rui turned around and glanced. Wang Jiexi, who was more mature and steady, went to other tacticians to help test data. Xiaobai was not there. Guo Mingyu went to the gym and was still here in the training room.
A few of them were those who couldn't sit still, and they hit it off immediately. They immediately went back to the room, changed their clothes, and sneaked out of the hotel.
As the city where the first World Invitational Tournament was held, the streets and alleys of Zurich were filled with elements of glory. Captains of national teams from various countries appeared on the signs at tram stops, and popular videos of these days' matches were constantly played on the big screens in shopping malls.
"It's so lively... It wasn't this lively the last time I came out to play, wasn't it?" Chu Yunxiu sighed with emotion: "Hey, Mr. Huang, there are still your wonderful operations in the last game over there!"
Huang Shaotian looked along Chu Yunxiu's finger, and sure enough, a big screen was playing the scene of him finally raiding Denmark's Oster and taking him away in a wave. Of course, there was no rubbish on the screen like it was swiping the screen.
"I've always been so handsome." Huang Shaotian raised his eyebrows: "I just feel like I'm missing some soul without refreshing the frequency. I feel so good about not getting old..."
"Okay." Fang Rui rolled his eyes.
A few people walked and chatted, strolling around the novel places on the street, exclaiming in surprise from time to time, and then taking photos with sculptures on the street that Zurich residents may have long been tired of seeing.
This is the meaning of travel, to go from a place where you are tired of staying to a place where others are tired of staying, and experience a different way of life.
Thanks to the good disguises of a few people, no one recognized him for such a long time, and he walked to a shopping mall unknowingly.
"Huh? Look over there." Su Mucheng's eyes lit up, she took a sip of milk tea, pointed to a place where many people gathered, and said in surprise: "Is there a fight for Glory over there?"
"Let's see, Ouyou, it's true. Street Glory is quite rare. Why don't you go take a look?" Zhang Jiale suggested.
Anyway, there was no other fixed location, so a few people just wanted to turn around, so they simply walked over there together.
This seemed to be a place similar to a street arena. There were already many people around, discussing something happily.
The big screen in the center of the arena is playing a fierce competition. The one on the left is a battle mage, and the one on the right is a hunter profession that is more common in foreign countries.
The competition has reached a fever pitch, and the battle mage is obviously at a disadvantage. The hunter keeps moving away from the battle mage, controlling his pets and the crossbow arrows in his hands to consume the battle mage.
"The hunter is going to win, the battle mage is too aggressive." Sun Xiang shook his head: "There is something wrong."
"You are considered a good player in online games, but there is still a gap between you and your profession." Huang Shaotian shook his head.
"By the way, what are you doing?" Sun Xiang looked around, and finally saw a huge sign with a lot of symbols on it, which seemed to be explaining something: "It's a pity that Team Zhou Guo Mingyu and Bai Mo
It's not here, otherwise I could translate it..."
"I can understand that Lao Guo is not here, but Xiao Zhou... didn't come with us?" Chu Yunxiu was stunned for a moment: "I just said that I felt something was missing. If Xiao Zhou came with me, I'm afraid there would be a lot of them.
Girls are all coming to ask for their contact information, right?"
"Didn't anyone tell him?"
"I thought Sun Xiang would say..." Huang Shaotian shrugged. There are only two things he fears most in the entire professional league. One is that his captain Yu Wenzhou makes him eat okra, but he is not too afraid now, and the other is communicating with Zhou Zekai.
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"Uh... by the way, what's written on it?" Sun Xiang raised his head, this change of topic was a bit abrupt.
"Xi Xi, do you know what is the biggest difference between humans and monkeys?" Fang Rui lowered his head and fiddled with something and asked Sun Xiang.
"Ah?" Sun Xiang was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a while: "The biggest difference... How much hair does a monkey have?"
"Sigh." Fang Rui sighed, raised the phone in his hand and took a photo, then found it and clicked on translate: "Do you think it's possible that humans can use tools?"
"...Are you calling me a monkey?" Sun Xiang asked suspiciously.
"...How about I go buy melon seeds for you." Fang Rui suddenly wanted to give himself a slap. He thought of what a certain great mage said: "Fools are already stupid, but you still tease others."
"Ah? Okay...thank you."
"Sun Xiang, I will definitely treat you better from now on." Huang Shaotian patted Sun Xiang's shoulder sympathetically: "I'll also buy you two kilograms of melon seeds, please."
Why are they all so friendly all of a sudden? This made Sun Xiang feel a little at a loss for a moment.
"It's been translated... Oh, this is the activity during the official World Invitational Tournament mentioned before. After the promotion competition, a voting event will be launched to qualify for the first World Glory Hall of Fame. Two people from each basic profession.
There are a total of ten people with unique professions who are qualified to be selected into the World Hall of Fame. On the day of the Hall of Fame event, the real number one person in the profession will be determined, and five people with unique professions will be selected.
It is similar to the domestic All-Star Weekend activities, and both national teams that advance or lose can participate.
Oh? That's good. This also prevents some players from becoming passive and slacking off after the national team is determined to lose, resulting in an unexciting game.
Starting from the day when the fourth round of the promotion competition starts, Honor players can participate in the defending activities in downtown Zurich. In the end, one person from each basic profession will be selected to participate in the challenge for the qualifications of the national team players in the World Invitational Tournament... No wonder there are so many people."
Fang Rui explained briefly: "It also says that professional players are prohibited from participating in the Arena Challenge. Is it to leave opportunities for ordinary players to participate?"
"After all, this is the first world invitational tournament, so it should be a lively event." Chu Yunxiu nodded: "We have some advantages, and both qigong masters and swordsmen belong to unique professions..."
A few people chatted on the outside, and the competition on the stage also entered the final stage. The hunter induced the battle mage to step into the trap. The crossbow arrow in his hand emitted a silvery light, and nailed the battle mage to the ground with one arrow.
On the big tree behind him, a set of consecutive attacks took away the battle mage's health.
【glory】!
Although the text in the center is not in Chinese, the outer circle of wings still looks familiar to everyone.
"As expected... That hunter seems to have won seven games." A yellow-haired boy with freckles and vigor on his face came out and showed off his not too strong arms to the others.
.
But walking out on the other side was someone familiar to both Su Mucheng and Sun Xiang.
"Brother Tao (Xuan)?"
Tao Xuan on the stage was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly and said a few words in broken English before walking off the stage: "Mucheng, Sun Xiang, Fang Rui, Zhang Jiale...are you out for a walk?"
"Yeah...Brother Tao, what are you doing?" Su Mucheng asked after hesitation. She suddenly thought of the time when the relationship was not estranged, when Excellent Era had not grown so big, and everyone still celebrated the New Year together, Mr. Tao Xuan
He likes to drag Ye Xiu into a few fights.
"Oh, just, I saw such an event when I was out to play. Anyway, it's okay. It's good to come out and participate. The opponents are quite good." Tao Xuan smiled, but he still looked a little embarrassed.
Everyone else was a little silent, but Sun Xiang was the first to hold back his laughter.
Others also laughed.
Tao Xuan scratched his head and also laughed.
He looked back at the arena where the competition started again, without any nostalgia anymore: "Let's go, it's not easy to meet him once, and I'll treat you to a meal."
"Okay."
"It's rare that someone invites you to dinner, please order more."
"Hmm...wait a minute, did we forget something?"
"If you have anything to do, just go to the most expensive one!"
"That's for sure. If you can't eat, you have to walk around."
"Yang Xixi, please stop talking in idioms, I beg you..."
The Chinese team settled in the hotel
"Tang Hao, look at...huh? Team Zhou, Team Tang, why are you two alone?" Bai Mo, who walked in with two account cards, was stunned: "Where are the others?"
"Huh? Team Wang and I are playing billiards on the second floor." Guo Mingyu's voice sounded from behind, along with Wang Jiexi who had obviously just taken a shower.
"These guys..." Several black lines appeared on Bai Mo's face: "Forget it, let's ignore them for now... Come and try this Tang team, the boot knife that was conceived before was originally intended for Baozi.
Yes, your style happens to be more suitable now..."
"Thank you." Tang Hao's eyes lit up and he took the account card. Anything given by Bai Mo must be a good thing.
"Don't... you have to pay it back." Bai Mo said with a smile: "I don't plan to sell it, it's not for sale, and it's only in the testing stage."
"Oh." Tang Hao's enthusiasm subsided a lot. He looked around and Guo Mingyu stood up: "Then, I will try with you..."
