The moment the battle ended, before Fang Yunsujiu and the others could speak, they heard Li Sitong, who was sitting next to Fang Yun, suddenly cough.
Looking back, Fang Yun immediately felt happy.
I don't know if he was too nervous, but Li Sitong's face was red at this time, as if he had been holding his breath before and only breathed out at the end of the battle.
"Is this really the finals, Master?"
While being looked at by Fang Yun, Li Sitong couldn't think of cleaning up her image because she still hadn't recovered yet.
After watching the entire final, she only had two words left in her heart, outrageous!
Although Li Sitong is just a competition trumpet at level 69, she has played a lot of competitions, and she also knows that it is not that easy to end a game.
Especially in the case of a close match, a game usually takes more than ten or even dozens of rounds to decide. A game like this that ends in two rounds can only occur when the gap between the two sides is huge.
In her opinion, even their 69-level competitions often have bladder-related battles. As the top event in Fantasy Westward Journey, the Wushen Altar will naturally become more stalemate.
Not to mention playing dozens or hundreds of rounds every time, but at least there should be back and forth for more than ten rounds, right?
But I am a master who is good at killing enemies all the way, almost every battle is within 10 rounds, and he kills wildly and highlights the wrong person.
In the finals, she completely tore off the pretense and swept her opponents out in just two rounds. The exaggeration made her feel that what she had played before was simply a fake game!
"What else could it be if it wasn't a final?"
Being looked at by his little apprentice as if he were an alien, Fang Yun waved his hand casually and started chatting with Sujiu and others in the voice.
Compared to Li Sitong, whose view of the game was completely refreshed, Su Jiu and others who fought alongside Fang Yun were not so surprised. After all, Fang Yun had told them the plan long before the war started.
But they themselves didn’t expect that under Fang Yun’s arrangement, the final would end so quickly. The cute beasts hadn’t even finished burning the cigarettes in their hands, and the Yan Zhao Fengyun team had already taken their lunch boxes and gone home.
Already...
"Okay, the finals are over. What we have to face next is the Demon God Chi You. That thing is not as easy for players to deal with. You should all be alert, okay?"
After chatting for a while, after the voice channel gradually quieted down, Fang Yun cleared his throat and spoke as a reminder.
Although they successfully sealed Chi You in the last Martial God Altar, the whole process highlighted a dangerous situation.
So even though they had already had a successful experience, when Fang Yun mentioned sealing Chi You again, the hearts of Sujiu and the cute beast could not help but tremble, and the excitement of winning the championship immediately cooled down.
But no matter what, if you win the championship, you will inevitably face the test of the Demon God Chi You.
So after quickly adjusting their mentality, several people prepared their medicine transformation cards, and after changing the baby, they immediately embarked on the journey to seal Chi You.
…
11pm.
As Demon God Chi You was successfully taken away by Qian Cheng's blood-breaking attack, Fang Yun and Sujiu Beast Master, who had been tense at first, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As they expected at the beginning, although they had already had a successful experience, due to the limitations of the lineup, they still had a very difficult time facing Chi You again.
After several group annihilation crises, in the end, relying on powerful software and hardware and Fang Yun's calm command, the Bianliang City team passed the danger and successfully sealed the Chiyou Demon God once again!
"Thank you for your hard work today."
He picked up the cup and took a sip of water. Fang Yun, who had barely closed his mouth during the entire sealing process, took a breath and said in his voice: "It's getting late. If anyone is tired, please log off and take a rest.
Well, let’s talk about it tomorrow if there’s anything else.”
Hearing this, the cute-faced beast who was also pouring water into his mouth waved his hand, "Actually, I'm not that tired. It's mainly because I'm tired. This Chi You is really too special and unreasonable..."
"correct."
At this moment, Sujiu suddenly interjected: "I forgot to mention it before, our company has recently taken on a big project and will be very busy from next month, so I may not have time to play the Martial God Altar next month.
If the time doesn't work, why don't you call me on my account?"
"Is that so?"
Hearing her words, Fang Yunyi frowned and was about to nod in agreement, but the cute-faced beast suddenly answered: "Oh, you want to catch up on your love affairs?"
"Why, you also have something to do next month?"
Seeing him suddenly speaking, Fang Yun couldn't help but frown again and asked.
"I don't have anything to do next month..."
With a slight cough, the cute-faced beast explained: "However, after this battle, the speed of my account has really been hindered a lot. I was just thinking about asking you for a leave.
Once the speed problem on my account is solved, I never thought that the deputy gang would beat me to it."
"..."
Seeing that these two main teammates actually asked for leave, Fang Yun couldn't help but be stunned, "I said, you two have been angry in advance in private, right? Otherwise, you don't ask for leave, and when you ask for leave, you come together."
?I don’t care, but what should Rumeng do if you two give up your choice? She only played a few games with you, but in the end there will be no follow-up next month?"
"ah?"
Seeing Fang Yun suddenly mentioning herself, Liu Ximeng, who was busy uploading the video, was stunned and said quickly: "It's okay, boss! Actually... In fact, after playing those few games, I had similar thoughts to Beast Master, and I also felt
I still have to work hard to improve myself, so..."
"have to."
Before Liu Ximeng finished speaking, Fang Yun already understood what she meant, and his expression couldn't help but feel helpless.
He finally figured it out. After this session of the Wushen Altar, apart from Su Jiu who was unable to attend the next Wushen Altar due to work reasons, the cute beast and Liu Ximeng had already planned to ask him for leave.
Of course, the reasons why these two people took leave are very reasonable. Whether it is the cute-faced beast's ridiculously low speed or Liu Ximeng's relatively weak training and overall hardware, they are problems that need to be solved urgently.
So after thinking for a moment, he cleared his throat and said in his voice: "Well, since everyone has their own things to be busy with, we will not participate in the Martial God Altar next month for the time being. Everyone can take a good rest.
, and at the same time, it can also give other teams in the district some opportunities.”
After that, considering that it was already very late, he didn't chat much with everyone, said good night and left.
Li Sitong, who was watching the whole process, naturally heard something from Fang Yun's words, but because she didn't understand these, she didn't ask any more questions.
Since he was going out to play with his roommates tomorrow, Li Sitong immediately washed up and went to bed after watching Fang Yun play the game.
Fang Yun himself did not stay in the study for too long. He quickly helped several stall owners replenish their goods, then got into the bathroom and took a shower, and then went back to the house to rest.