Ye Xiu, who returned to the hotel alone, habitually took a look at the hotel's temporary training room and found that one of the computers was still emitting a faint light.
"Still practicing?" Ye Xiu walked over and held the chair where Bai Mo was sitting.
"Yeah." Bai Mo had just finished the round. When he heard Ye Xiu's voice, he took off his headphones and rubbed his aching shoulders. The word "Glory" was displayed on the computer.
Obviously, the winner of this round belongs to Bai Mo and Moriarty.
Bai Mo picked up the green tea at his hand and took a sip. Although he was a little chilly, it was enough to refresh him. After relaxing for a while, he looked at Ye Xiu with a smile: "How was the match between Russia United and Neon today?"
As they expected, the Russian Federation's fierce berserker style did not work well at the Neon Team's home court. In the second game, they lost to the Neon National Team with a score of 12 to 6, becoming the first knockout match.
They are the only two teams to reach the third round.
"The Russian Federation won, 11 to 9, a narrow victory. The map of the Sea of Mirrors was automatically refreshed in the arena match. The Russian Federation took a big advantage. They lost two rounds in the individual match, lost two heads in the group match, and were left in the end in the team match.
Bai Shen is alone, and his health is still very low." Ye Xiu smiled: "There is nothing too weird."
"If the Russian team beats the American team... it won't be easy. The winning rate is about 30-70." Bai Mo sighed, and the points settlement on the computer was also displayed.
"It's not easy to fight... Oh? You are already ranked 87th in the world?" Ye Xiu asked with some surprise: "There are some who are fast enough. You can fight for a day?"
"Not really. I made an appointment with a few relatively high-ranking assassins, thieves and ninjas, and I also played two or three games with Rousseau. The more points you give me, the faster I can progress."
"But thirteen consecutive wins is rare, how stressful is it?" Ye Xiu smiled.
"After all, I haven't had a high-intensity individual competition for a long time, and I've almost regained my form today." Bai Mo stretched out: "Besides, if I don't use all my strength to beat that guy Loki, he will probably be very unwilling.
Right?"
After all, the relationship between the two has started since Bai Mo's college days. One has the questionable status of the number one warlock, while the other is the mysterious uncrowned king who has not been seen for more than four years. In such a world, the nature of competition
In the real time of who is the world's best warlock, how could Loki be willing to miss it?
"Okay, tomorrow is the off-season. I will imitate Loki's playing style and practice with you. It's better to go and rest quickly." Ye Xiu patted Bai Mo's shoulder and glanced at the opponent who had not matched his opponent for a long time.
Bureau, Bai Mo could only nodded helplessly.
A day off is already an extremely rare adjustment time for professional players. Most people will choose to adjust their condition today to cope with increasingly difficult competitions.
"What about Boss Odin, shall we go first or second?" Loki, who had been staring at the door of the training room with longing eyes, impatiently approached Odin the moment he appeared.
"Are you anxious? I know you are anxious, but you have to understand that the matter has been settled and there is no point in being anxious." Merlin came over with a smile.
"...I'm asking you to study the style of the Huaxia team. I'm not asking you to study the trash talk of the Huaxia team! How many people in the entire Huaxia team can understand English? Just Zhou Zekai, you ask someone three questions and they don't even answer you.
." Loki responded instantly.
Odin and Arthur reluctantly pulled the two away, and then said: "Go first, according to the agreement, the right to challenge belongs to you."
"Thanks……"
"But there is one thing, Loki." Mimir, who had been silent for a long time, finally said: "You are sure to waste the challenge spot on someone who will not appear on the team roster, but is no worse than all the regular players.
Moriarty?"
The members of the National Team who were talking about other things all stopped talking and looked at Loki.
"Yes." After being silent for a long time, Loki looked at Mimir and nodded seriously: "I am sure that this matter has become my biggest wish, and the stage this time is still so perfect...
…please."
The cynical Loki bowed seriously to everyone. Mimir moved away from the realization in silence and continued to watch the video of the Chinese team thinking about the game on the computer: "You have decided, then do your best to do it. If you lose, the future will be ruined."
You have to clean the toilets in Yggdrasil for a year."
"Hey, Boss Odin, can we change our request and ask Loki to help clean the toilets in our club?" Merlin's eyes lit up, he raised his hands and smiled.
"This proposal... is good. It can save a lot of expenses. It is much better than the silver weapon design blueprint promised before." Shelley smiled.
"...You guys." Loki raised his head and looked at these guys speechlessly, who seemed to be adding insult to injury.
Must...win.
Loki took a deep breath, and then walked towards his room. Thinking of him now, he needed to rest completely.
"Backhand? Didn't I already tell you that Zhang Xinjie went up to draw lots?" Fang Rui lamented and sat down on the table.
The second player not only loses the right to choose the map, but what is even more uncomfortable is the strong psychological pressure. After winning the match point first, the mental state of the entire team is completely different from the emotion of chasing one after two after losing.
Although letting one chase two sounds cool, if you really have a choice, who wants to bear so much pressure for the rest of the game?
"I just asked Deputy Zhang to come up and draw..." Yu Wenzhou shook his head helplessly.
"It seems that because he accepted the gift from the warlock, Zhang Xinjie was completely abandoned by the Holy Light." Xiao Shiqin suddenly became happy.
"Then who will be chosen by lot during the finals? I feel that no one is suitable..." Sun Xiang muttered, "It seems that I still have to take action in person."
"Why are you thinking so far ahead? Let's finish the game in front of us first."
"Yes, we must not underestimate the Fuguo team, otherwise we will definitely pay a heavy price. I have a hunch that the Fuguo team still hides something unknown. That is the most critical time for them to prepare for the championship.
I know how to use it." Xiao Shiqin sighed.
"By the way, where are Xiaobai and Ye Xiu? I didn't see them when we set off this morning." Yu Wenzhou pushed up his glasses. As the team leader and logistics manager who is fully responsible for all affairs of the Chinese team, this matter is also extremely necessary.
The two of them knew.
"You're still training with the trainer, right? It seems like I haven't seen Xiaobai in this state for a long time."
"I hope Xiaobai won't be overwhelmed by the tension in his mind."