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Chapter 1246 The final round is coming, unexpected encounter with hundreds of flowers!

And the reality is just as the audience expected.

Facing the seemingly unsolvable chain of zombies in Bianliang City, there was only one underworld and one reincarnated Wulongshan, not to mention fighting back, and could not even move.

The two assistants were controlled throughout the whole process, and the babies in the front row were cleared one after another.

In such a hopeless situation, in the end, Wulongshan could not survive even 10 rounds, and was carried down by Bianliang City with people and chairs.

"Quick, too fast!"

"The game ends in nine rounds. Bianliang City is coming fiercely this time..."

"How about it? Let me tell you, this Bianliang City has many newcomers, but its fighting style is very experienced!"

"Mainly, the Tang Dynasty and Dragon Palace are too fierce. Who's newcomer is like this?"

"Bianliang City cannot be judged by common sense."

As the game screen disappeared, the audience who had watched the entire game did not disperse immediately. Instead, they stayed in place, each one excitedly discussing the content of the game.

As they said, although this year's Bianliang City is mostly composed of newcomers.

But during the competition, the performance of these newcomers was not immature at all, but instead each was more fierce than the other.

The most important thing is that although the newcomers are fierce, the tactics of Bianliang City are also extremely sophisticated. After the whole game, Wulongshan on the opposite side was made to look like a group of elementary school students.

Facing such a menacing Bianliang City, any spectator with some experience in watching games knows that this martial arts altar will definitely be more exciting than expected!

The audience outside the stadium were still discussing the match just now, while Fang Yun and everyone in the club had dispersed, resting when they needed to, and drinking water when they needed to.

The overall intensity of the opening match against Wulongshan just now was not high, although judging from the situation, the two sides struggled for nine rounds before it ended.

But in fact, from the moment when Wulongshan collectively set fire to cross the border in the first round, the Wulongshan team was already pronounced dead in advance.

Although the fault tolerance rate of today's Wushen altar is not low, it depends on who the opponent is.

If we encounter an evenly matched opponent, Wulongshan's failure to focus fire in the first round will not be so fatal.

But what they were facing was Bianliang City, which was under the command of Fang Yun. Even if Wulongshan made zero mistakes throughout the entire process, it would be extremely difficult to capture Bianliang City.

What's more, they made a big mistake right away. In Fang Yun's opinion, this behavior was no different from giving away points.

As the opening match between Bianliang City and Wulongshan came to an end, Bianliang City had already won a victory.

But if they want to advance to the top 16, they have to play four more rounds.

As the time came to 1 o'clock in the afternoon, everyone in Fang Yun, who had eaten and drank enough, gathered in the lobby again to discuss the lineup for the second round.

"Are you sure you won't change the formation this round?"

Sitting on the sofa, Huang He and others looked at Fang Yun with strange faces and couldn't help but ask.

Not long after they sat down, Fang Yun took the lead and told them that if they had no objections, he planned to continue using the first-round lineup for the next group stage.

There is nothing wrong with the idea itself, but it also depends on who said it.

If Sujiu had said that, Huang He and the others wouldn't have had such a big reaction.

After all, Sujiu has a character that seeks stability. She won so easily in the first round. According to her character, it is a normal decision to keep the original lineup unchanged.

But it was Fang Yun who said this, so that was too weird.

Nowadays, who doesn't know that Fang Yun is the master of "loving the new and hating the old".

From the time he led the team to participate in the first Wushen Forum until now, as long as it is commanded by him, there is rarely a repeated lineup.

In his words, on the one hand, this can try more lineup combinations, on the other hand, it can also allow more players to appear on the stage, which is a perfect killing two birds with one stone.

There is nothing wrong with his words, so everyone has long been accustomed to this style.

But I never thought that after leading the team to the Martial God Altar again after half a year, this guy suddenly changed his style, which made Huang He and others very uncomfortable for a while.

"What are your expressions?"

Being looked at by everyone with weird looks, Fang Yun rolled his eyes angrily, "We only have Xiaotong as a pure newcomer this time. Is there any problem if I want her to play more rounds?"

"No problem, whatever you say will happen."

After hearing what he said, Huang He and Liu Siyu looked at each other and immediately nodded in agreement.

Although their movements were small, they did not escape Fang Yun's eyes, but he did not intend to explain too much.

After all, he can't say that he is just lazy and doesn't want to line up his troops, right?

After the first round of confrontation with Wulongshan, he had a rough understanding of the current level of the Martial God Altar.

It can be said that as long as they don't make serious mistakes, it will be difficult for them to overturn in the group stage.

Since he won't overturn easily, he is naturally too lazy to bother and just play with one lineup to the end.

Of course, if he encounters an interesting opponent later, he will make appropriate lineup adjustments.

In this way, after confirming that the original lineup remained unchanged, Fang Yun directly handed over Qiandu to Sujiu, while he pulled a chair and sat behind a few people, drinking tea while becoming a spectator.

Time passed slowly as Fang Yun fished frantically.

night.

The night was filling the window outside the window. Huang He and the others inside the room had gone through three consecutive rounds of fierce confrontations and had now won four consecutive group stage victories.

Just as Fang Yun expected, with Qiandu in charge and the two new DPS players, Xiao Heizi and Xuejian, Bianliang City could be said to be killing everyone in the group stage.

However, despite winning streak all the way, Xiao Heizi and Xuejian are not Qianzitou after all, and their ability to end the game is still slightly lacking.

Except for the first round in which Wulongshan lost in nine rounds due to a huge mistake in the start, most of the other three rounds were deadlocked for more than ten or even dozens of rounds before the winner was decided.

Of course, being able to end the game within 100 rounds on the Martial God Altar is actually very fast.

Even as powerful as Huangyao Ancient Town, which has been in the limelight recently, they cannot guarantee that they can maintain the game within 100 rounds in every game.

But since Fang Yun has not played a few bladder games since his debut, the requirements will naturally be higher.

At this time, more than half an hour has passed since the end of their fourth round of the group stage, and in a few minutes, the list of duels for the final round of the Wushentan group stage will be refreshed.

"Let's have a weak team, please!"

As the list of the final round of duels was updated closer and closer, Huang He, who had played a high-intensity duel all afternoon, couldn't help but clasping his hands together and praying silently.

In the past, he couldn't even feel it when he always followed Fang Yun, but this time, after Fang Yun handed over the output responsibility to him and Li Sitong, he finally understood that this special girl has normal competition intensity!

However, despite all kinds of prayers on his lips, he was actually clear about Yemen in his heart.

Today, Bianliang City has won four consecutive group matches. According to the system's matching mechanism, the opponents in the final round will definitely not be any weaker.

"Refresh, refresh!"

While he was praying to gods and Buddhas, he saw that as the time came to 8:30 in the evening, the list of the final round of the group stage was finally officially announced!

"Let me see!"

Huang He immediately put down his cup and sat up straight. He moved his mouse and opened the system notification. When he saw the name of the opponent's server in Bianliang City for the last round, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Baihua Village...which server is this from?"

Looking at the words "Baihua Village" displayed in the message bar, Huang He scratched his head and tried to move his brain, but he couldn't remember any information about this server.

But who would have thought that when Fang Yun, who was sitting behind him, heard these three words, he who was about to fall asleep suddenly stood up!

"What did you just say?"

Quickly coming to Huang He's side, Fang Yun glanced at his screen. When he saw that Bianliang City's opponent in the final round of the group stage was Baihua Village, his eyes suddenly lit up!

"No...why are you so excited suddenly?"

Looking at Fang Yun, who was staring at his screen with bright eyes, Huang He blinked, then his heart sank, and he quickly asked: "Do you think this Baihua Village... is not simple?"

"Well--"

Hearing his inquiry, Fang Yun finally reacted, waved his hand and said: "Just...it's okay. Mainly, I think the name of this server is very pleasant."

"???"

Looking at Fang Yun stupidly, Huang He felt that his intelligence had been insulted, "Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"

"What's wrong, Lao Fang, does this Baihua Village have something to say?"

While Fang Yun was communicating with Huang He, Liu Siyu and others on the side also came over. Seeing that Fang Yun seemed to be very interested in this round of opponents, they couldn't help but ask.

"I can't tell you what to say, I just think that since we can meet in the last round, there should be something about this Baihua Village."

He waved his hand again. His reaction just now was completely subconscious, but now he has calmed down.

Today's Baihua Village is still far away from establishing the Baihua Dynasty.

Throughout the nearly 20-year history of Fantasy Westward Journey, there are many servers that can leave a mark on it.

But if we want to select the most legendary representatives among them, Zhenbao Pavilion is one, and Baihua Village is another.

Needless to say, there is no need to say more about Zhenbao Pavilion. From ancient times to the time when Fang Yun was reborn in his previous life, this server has been active on the stage of the Martial God Altar, and the champion is even more vulnerable.

And Baihua Village’s performance was no less impressive.

The first server to achieve ten championships, the first server to win six consecutive championships, and all kinds of legendary achievements are closely related to this server.

During Baihua Village's peak period, they could even manage to only miss the championship trophy once for 12 consecutive Martial Arts Tournaments. Their dominance was unprecedented!

Of course, this is all the history of past lives.

But from these incredible achievements, we can see that the Baihua Village server can definitely be regarded as a 'monster' level existence. Anyone who is an experienced fantasy player has definitely experienced the years of being ruled by Baihua Village.

Unfortunately, it is now 2009, and there is still more than a year left before the establishment of the Hundred Flowers Dynasty.

If he remembered correctly, Baihua Village is still a small Kalami, and it is almost always floating between Group A and Group B.

Such a server that is still unknown today unexpectedly faced Bianliang City in the final round of the group stage.

This is still very strange in Fang Yun's opinion.

So what he just said about Baihua Village this year is not nonsense. After all, the system of each round of the Martial God Altar is randomly matched according to the winning rate.

Baihua Village can meet them in the last round, which only means that they must have performed very well in the previous rounds.

"Well, how about we change the formation for the last round?"

After thinking for a moment, Fang Yun, who had been fishing almost all afternoon, clapped his hands, attracted everyone's attention and said.

"Look! Let me just say, there must be something wrong with this Baihua Village, otherwise Lao Fang would be so active?"

After hearing his words, Liu Siyu and others immediately felt that they had guessed correctly. This Baihua Village was definitely not as simple as Fang Yun said.

Fang Yun had no intention of explaining everyone's misunderstanding.

He chose the last round of formation changes, although it was mainly to test the current level of Baihua Village, but on the other hand, he also wanted Huang He and Li Sitong to take a rest.

"How are you going to change your formation?"

After pressing his hands to silence everyone, Sujiu raised his head and asked Fang Yun.

Hearing this, Fang Yun thought for a while and said: "This time, Xiao Heizi and Qian Du will go down, Qian Xue and your hell will go up, and as for Xiaotong's Dragon Palace..."

"It's okay Master, I haven't had enough fun yet!"

Before Fang Yun finished speaking, Li Sitong, who realized that he might be rotated, shouted quickly.

"...That's okay."

Seeing that she had said this, Fang Yun did not force himself and glanced at Meng Ge and Liu Siyu again.

"Don't look at us, we haven't had enough fun either!"

Sensing his gaze, Meng Ge and Liu Siyu also shouted quickly.

Although the schedule of this afternoon's group match was a bit tight, it was not very tiring overall.

The most important thing is that Fang Yun will personally control Qianxue in the last round, and they don't want to miss this exciting game.

"Am I the one who got raped in the end after co-authoring it?"

Seeing that Fang Yun had made arrangements and he was actually laid off, Huang He, who was still a little happy at first, suddenly became unhappy.

It's a pity that it's useless no matter how unhappy he is.

As the lineup for the final round was finalized, Fang Yun went directly to his computer and sat down, controlling Qian Xue, to start the pre-war preparations.

As a Skeleton Tang, Qianxue doesn't need to worry about the choice of transformation card at all, just a Skeleton card is enough.

But after he helped Qianxue transform into a skeleton, Sujiu on the side suddenly asked: "I just checked the lineup of Baihua Village. They didn't go to the underworld in the previous rounds. Do you think they are hidden cards?"

Already?"

It is not unreasonable for her to have this concern. After all, with the increasing appearance rate of the underworld, Qianxue's living environment as a skeleton Tang Dynasty can be said to be very worrying.

Although Baihua Village has not been to the underworld in the previous rounds, no one can tell whether they deliberately hid the cards.

Once they suddenly pull out an underworld in the last round, it will definitely be very bad news for Qianxue, a big loser.

"Don't worry, no matter whether they have hidden cards or not, it's not that easy to restrict Qianxue."

Hearing Sujiu's concerns, Fang Yun looked relaxed.

Although the underworld has severe restrictions on Skeleton Tang, it does not mean that Qianxue has no room for activities. He has already made full preparations for this.


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