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Chapter 652 Well, it's the abbreviation of Sunshine Boy

Chapter 652 Well, it’s the abbreviation of Sunshine Boy

Author: Baibaibumomo

Chapter 652 Well, it’s the abbreviation of Sunshine Boy

I originally thought that juggling with my opponent for a long time was a back-up, but now it seems like this... is it because of the misjudgment of the Firebolt's flight time in the previous games?

Wang Jiexi frowned. He originally thought he had a back-up plan so he chose the safer method of dusting powder in the air and dancing on a broom to expand the diffusion range of the powder. But he was too safe.

If I had known earlier, I should have used the explosive flame protection furnace and the ice rain to suppress the wave to the extreme. I would have been laughed at after the game.

Wang Buliuxing raised his hand and threw down a flask carrying ice. The lake instantly froze, blocking the opponent's escape route from the other side. Then he threw another acid rain flask from the other side.

Soon, tragedy emerged from within the scope of the acid rain formed by the acid rain flask.

Xiaobai said before taking the field that he not only wanted to win, but also had to deal a mental blow to his opponent... Wang Jiexi was a little hesitant. He had never been a player accustomed to such operations.

Wang Buliuxing waved his hands, and a shadow cloak was thrown out by him. The tragedy in the process of rising was caught by the shadow cloak in an instant, and then, the dark-type mutant fly swatter was swung out.

, truly swatting the tragedy away like a fly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Team Wang is still being humble. He said before that he would not cause mental harm to the opponent, so it's good if he doesn't do it now!" Bai Mo nodded with satisfaction. At this moment, Wang Buliuxing rode the Firebolt again.

Above, relying on the second phase of the Firebolt to accelerate, he caught up with Tragedy in mid-air. He waved the broom in mid-air and performed a broom dance in the air, treating Tragedy as a toy.

In similar professions, the first mover advantage is simply too important.

Tragedy fell into the water for the second time, and now his face is not good-looking. He has completely become Wang Buliuxing's toy.

We cannot continue like this, we must find an opportunity to fight back.

Tragedy dived hard, dodged the most common star ray, and swam desperately toward the shore.

Above the water, Wang Buliuxing, who was driving a frost drilling vehicle, kept blocking all his opportunities to breathe and regain his endurance, looking as if he was suffocating him to death in his sleep.

It would be too ugly to lose like this...

The tragedy is that I can't imagine how I would be treated if I died at the hands of Wang Buliuxing like this when I returned to China.

Fight to the death.

Underwater sprinting, coupled with an extreme change of direction, Tragedy finally had the opportunity to break out of the water and return to the air on the broomstick.

...Because the opponent's childish operations previously treated him as a magic scholar in the training camp, and for a moment he forgot that this guy was also a professional player who could be selected for the World Invitational Tournament.

Wang Jiexi sighed and prepared to use the electric eel collider to pull the guy away just before he landed. The last blast of flame protection furnace was used to take away the opponent. Now it seems that he still needs a lot of effort.

The third time I rode the Firebolt, I caught up with Tragedy who wanted to escape in the air.

Tragedy's flying level is pretty good, at least he can have an average or above rating among all the magicians in the World Invitational Tournament.

However, he didn't know what the meaning of Wang Jiexi's title of magician was.

What he thought was a tricky flight path was basically no different from a straight line in Wang Jiexi's eyes.

Hmm... maybe, such flying skills are not much different from Wang Jiexi's during the training camp.

It was so straightforward that Wang Jiexi actually felt a sense of nostalgia. Nostalgic, nostalgic, the tasks of the team leader and logistics manager still need to be completed.

Wang Buliuxing snapped his fingers, and dots of starlight appeared around him. Magic lines appeared instantly, and complicated attack paths instantly led to the tragedy ahead.

"It's a star ray, and it seems to be mixed with star zigzag lines! Great... great Korean team players have good positioning! Face catching skills!"

"Beautiful! I thought this star ray would be empty! Well done!"

"Raise the height! Huh? There seems to be something about this small change of direction...beautiful! I accurately caught this Jack Bomb again!"

"This star ray seems... is it a mistake by the King's team? During the rotation, it flipped and shot towards the lake... It took advantage of the freezing of the lake surface to deflect the star ray! Hit it again! So far, there is no star ray.

Failed!"

Tragedy tried to avoid it, but every time the star ray struck him, it hit him exactly, giving people the illusion that it was not Wang Buliuxing's star ray that was accurate, but that he caught it accurately.

"Beautiful, this time the tragic player hit the star line of the King's team in an extremely graceful manner. Based on this alone, I can confirm his flying skills. Let us give this player a round of applause." Pan Lin gloated.

said.

"It's not scary to have a career crash. Whoever loses will be embarrassed." Li Yibo also simply let go of himself. Everyone in China is his own people. When it comes to commentary, he doesn't look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face. Who knows who will be hired as a commentator today?

Tomorrow I'm going to invite you again, and you have to be fair and impartial.

But the World Invitational Championship commentary, isn’t it necessary to create it?

"Trash!" Leader Cui's face turned red. He was obviously angry at Tragedy. He didn't expect that this bastard Tragedy could behave so miserably in the same profession. Just this moment, 60% of his health was reduced.

The amount went down, and he only consumed less than 10% of Wang Buliuxing's blood skin.

He was suppressed throughout the whole process, without any chance of making a comeback. The only chance to take a breather was to get into the water, and then be driven out by Wang Buliuxing.

To do this... I don't know if Xiaobai and the others are satisfied.

Wang Buliuxing waved the broom in his hand and used the broom dance to blow away the opponent's medicine powder. Then he started the ice rain blockade. With a snap of his fingers, the [Electric Eel Collider] instantly appeared on the ice, swinging.

The collision machine sucks tragedy into it.

There are still 15% who...don't play anymore.

Wang Jiexi looked at the time, and Wang Buliuxing jumped lightly. The explosive furnace appeared at his feet, and the lava melted the ice, and also took away the few lives left in the tragedy.

【glory】!

"A crushing, crushing victory! What a joy...ah, no, I mean, I really regret winning." Pan Lin quickly put on an expression of feeling sorry for his opponent: "Xiao Xiba is really too good.

Sorry!"

"This Xiba..."

"Ah? Isn't it what Koreans mean by praising others?" Pan Lin asked blankly: "It should be similar to the meaning of you, a handsome guy, and you, a smart guy, right?"

"I think...well, more or less, I don't understand either." Li Yibo shook his head.

Oh, just deduct the money. At worst, it will be treated as a free trip with public funds. Now mocking the little... well, it has become the main task. After returning, the popularity will definitely double. It is a sure profit.

Pan Lin was making small calculations in his mind, and the abacus beads almost jumped out of the screen and hit the audience in the face.

"Pan Lin, this guy... can handle it." Fang Rui smacked his mouth while lying in the infirmary.

"Wang Jiexi's performance this time... was just okay." Huang Shaotian smacked his mouth.

"Indeed... well, Xiao Bai doesn't seem to be satisfied?" Guo Mingyu asked blankly. The camera followed Wang Jiexi to the preparation table of the Chinese team, where Bai Mo was saying something seriously.

"So it's not possible, Captain Wang, with the taunting action, I originally thought you were driving the Frost Drilling Truck to write SB, or that when he fell into the water and couldn't rush out immediately, he used S and B to fly in the air...

..." Bai Mo shook his head regretfully.

"...You will get a yellow card, so there won't be enough people for the team competition." Wang Jiexi said helplessly.

"I was afraid that it would be too obvious, so I wrote it in the shape of stars and zigzag lines during the mid-air chase. If I got caught, I said that I was hungry at the time, so I subconsciously wrote the abbreviation of Shaobing." Bai Mo said nonchalantly.

"So, when you usually say that Sun Xiang is a Shaobing, what do you mean?" Tang Hao asked with a strange expression.

"if not?"

"I thought you were talking about his big face..."

The other side looked a little dazed after the tragic ending, as if he had not yet broken away from the previous game. He stood on the stage blankly, watching the highlights of the previous game.

"What is that loser doing? Is he still embarrassing himself up there?" the leader of the Korean team said through gritted teeth.

Smile frowned: "Two people go up and pull him down. Don't affect the rest of the game."

After some pushing and shoving by the Korean players, the two less senior members stood up and walked to the stage.

"Go down."

"Go down?" Dixie was stunned for a moment: "No, I didn't lose, I was just careless. If the other party hadn't concealed the attributes of the silver weapon insidiously, I wouldn't have been so careless, it's impossible!"



The blow was too great, every move was calculated by the opponent, especially the star ray in the later stage, as if it was a skill directly connected to your own face.

"Go down, Leader Cui and the captain are angry..."

"There is also a team competition..."

The two of them persuaded and pulled the tragedy away. Leader Cui was so angry that he was shaking all over, but when the camera turned around, he had to pretend to encourage the tragedy. In fact, his back molars were almost broken.

"Next one." Smile didn't look at the tragedy, but looked at the next person indifferently.

A dark night ninja with ID [Prince].

"Prince..." Bai Mo curled his lips and looked at Su Mucheng who stood up with a smile: "Sister Mucheng, do you want to change your name to emperor or something?"

"I don't want it." Su Mucheng said angrily.

"In the worst case, I'll ask Brother Ye to become the queen... don't be so stingy."

"If he changes it first, I will change it."

"Hey, hey, you two." Ye Xiu couldn't help shouting.

"Okay, the little twists and turns that happened just now seem to be over. The game continues. The professional players sent by the Korean team in the second game are... the ninja profession of the dark night system. And we... are the goddess Su! It seems that this game will be another one.

It's a sure victory." Pan Lin was delighted. In the second game, the members of the Chinese team chose the map, and they were short-handed professions that were restrained by long-handed professions. As long as they maintained a good position, how could they lose this game?

"Oh oh oh! Su Mucheng, Su Mucheng!" Alexandre Dumas shouted Su Mucheng's name in broken Chinese, as if he was a little fangirl.

"Captain, please calm down, the reporters accompanying the team are still there..." Rousseau reminded in a low voice, but Alexandre Dumas, who was in high spirits, didn't care about this. Hugo could only go over to exchange something with the reporters with a look of helplessness.

Which map to choose? It also needs to show suppression and humiliate the opponent...it's not easy to handle.

Su Mucheng hesitated among the most commonly used maps with some distress.

Or this one.

【Block Tower Town】!

"Sure enough, Su Mucheng took out the map of Bell Tower Town with the highest winning rate!" Pan Lin said cheerfully.

"In the Bell Tower Town map, Su Mucheng is the only professional player in the history of Glory of China who has won the game without injury. He even achieved such an achievement before the level 75 update. You know

"At that time, the skill of stabilizing the gun mount did not exist yet," Li Yibo added.

"Then what kind of surprise can Miss Mucheng bring us today..."

Su Mucheng was humming a song while waiting for the start of the game, and her cute look of shaking her head also made the Korean team breathe a sigh of relief.

For the Bell Tower Town, Goryeo doesn't care too much. After all, the ninja profession has an escape skill and can also use the ninja sword to climb. Compared with other melee professions that can only rely on jumping to reach the top, there is no doubt that

It has advantages.

This game is stable!

Listening to the discussions of the professional players around him, Team Leader Cui breathed a sigh of relief.

Game start.

Three o'clock direction, ranging... OK!

After simply calculating the distance, Mu Yuchengfeng on the field took off the goggles on her head, took a small run, jumped, and faced the ground with the swallowing sun in her hand. Without any hesitation, the hand cannon swallowing the sun erupted into flames.

, each shot can push Mu Yu Chengfeng's body to a considerable distance.

Six shots, reaching the top, perfect.

Su Mucheng smiled, Mu Yuchengfeng raised her hand, and a stable gun mount was instantly set up, covering almost one-third of the map.

Let me see... The refresh point is there, so the possible hiding place is...

【Gatling Gun】!

A section of the gun barrel protruded from under the gun mount, and was fired according to Mu Yuchengfeng's will.

Uh-huh, first like this, then like this, um, perfect!

Mucheng nodded with satisfaction.

It doesn’t seem to be here anymore... Let me see where it is, is it there? Oh, it seems like something jumped over, but don’t worry...

"Um, Miss Mucheng, didn't you see the trace of the prince just now? He obviously went out of the back alley to fight in a roundabout way..." Li Yibo was stunned for a moment.

"Um, Brother Li, look..." Pan Lin awkwardly poked Li Yibo, telling him to look carefully at the traces of the Gatling gun.

"What are you looking at...well, the person who passed by just now must be just a shadow clone. Student Mucheng is still looking for traces of her opponent seriously."

"This circle seems a little imperfect, and the smoke is a little deformed... Ahem, Brother Li is right."

At the referee's table, the secondary referee of Korea was livid: "Protest, I want to protest, this is a blatant insult to the opponent's professional players! I apply for a direct red card."

"Your English is not very good?" The higher-level Chinese vice-referee looked at the Korean referee below expressionlessly: "This is the abbreviation of sunboy in our country. This is clearly praising the opponent's sunshine.

Cheerful, such a lovely girl, do you think everyone is as full of filthy words as you are?"

"You...you don't know what I mean!" the Korean referee said angrily.

"Me? I'm not very civilized either, I'm sorry."

"The game continues." The referee glanced at the two people and stopped the farce from continuing.

You're right. How could such a cute and sweet girl curse?

(End of chapter)


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