Chapter 998 Five consecutive victories, big upset!
"...I'm convinced."
"I don't want to accept it, this Qiancheng is really an out-and-out monster..."
"It feels like anyone is as brittle as paper in front of him."
"With three swords, Putuo can't be saved even with the help of teammates to protect him. This game is completely unplayable."
"We actually reached the fourth round with such a pervert?"
"It's really funny to think that we actually thought we had a chance to defeat the opponent at the beginning..."
Qiancheng's three swords not only made the Bianliang City audience realize that the game was about to end, but also completely penetrated the psychological defense of the Ciguang Pavilion audience.
At this time, they had long lost the high spirits they had at the beginning of the game. Looking at the completely one-sided situation, their expressions no longer looked angry and persistent, but were replaced by helpless resignation.
There was no way, as Qian Cheng's three swords struck out, killing Naked Ice Kiss in an instant, it also made them clearly realize that the strength of the two teams on the field was not at the same level at all.
Being able to reach the fourth round with such a ceiling-level super team, many Ciguang Pavilion viewers even felt that this was a miracle. After all, if Qiancheng had taken it seriously from the beginning, they would have collapsed in the first two rounds.
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The spectators on both sides were instantly plunged into an atmosphere of ice and fire because of Qian Cheng's brazen attack, and the game on the field also came to an end.
Because there were too many fallen players in Ciguang Pavilion, and the babies in the front row were also unevenly cleared by Bianliang Chengqing, Qiancheng tried to deal with their nanny like this, but when it was their turn to take action, they couldn't do it at all.
come up with any effective countermeasures.
Ciguang Pavilion cannot counterattack Bianliang City, so the only thing waiting for them is destruction.
Not long after, as the last baby in Ciguang Pavilion was sent out by Qianqiu with one shot and two dragons flying out in seconds, the game that started with a suspenseful start finally came to an end.
"Wuhu! Another five-game winning streak!"
"I thought this one would be a little different, but I didn't expect to wake up to another victory."
"Let's break up. Tomorrow's knockout match is the focus. Everyone, please set your alarm clock and don't be late!"
"I hope I can see Mr. Beast play tomorrow. Without him, I feel like the program will be less effective."
"Master Beast: I thank you Aotie Juice!"
As the game came to an end, the spectators in Bianliang City stretched themselves out one by one, chatted and reluctantly left the viewing area.
Although Bianliang City, the representative of the Qiancheng family, has participated in many battles at the Martial God Altar, the audience in Bianliang City never gets tired of it, mainly because these IDs starting with a thousand characters are so clever that you will never guess.
Let’s see what weird lineup they will come up with in the next game.
However, as Fang Yun said, the intensity of the qualifying rounds is indeed relatively limited. Although it seems to be quite organized at first glance, even the most pessimistic Bianliang City audience has a very peaceful mentality most of the time. Knowing that Qiancheng
The probability of their overturning is probably lower than that of their own expedition to the Martial God Altar, so there is no need to worry at all.
The audience began to leave one by one as the game ended, and everyone in the club did not stay in the club for long after the game ended. Those who should go home should go upstairs and those who should go upstairs.
Although they say they are going home, in fact, apart from Liu Ximeng, the rest of their group, including Beast Master Huang He and Su Jiu, all have residences in Yefengtan.
So after making some calculations, Fang Yun, who was worried that it would be unsafe for her to go back alone, simply asked her to live in the club with Su Jiu, so that she could have a companion for Su Jiu and it would be safe.
Soon, as Sujiu took Liu Ximeng upstairs, Fang Yun and others also left the club one by one. Each of them held a bottle of beer in his hand and slowly returned to the first phase of the villa while drinking.
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The next day.
When Fang Yun woke up early in the morning, he went into the bathroom and took a shower as usual. After finishing it, he just came downstairs when he heard two bursts of snoring coming from the living room.
"Damn, why did you forget these two losers?"
Hearing the snoring, Fang Yun slapped his forehead and then remembered that Huang He and Beast Master spent the night at his house yesterday.
The reason why these two people stayed at Fang Yun's house instead of going home was certainly not because it was more luxurious than their home or anything else. It was simply because they didn't drink enough. They died after arriving downstairs at Fang Yun's house.
She kept pestering him for more drinks, but it didn't take long for Fang Yun to drink it all by himself, so he simply fell asleep in the living room.
"Get up, get up, the sun is shining down on your butt and you're still like a corpse!"
Arriving in front of the sofa, Fang Yun was not polite and kicked the two guys who were sleeping soundly with their butts stuck out.
After being kicked by him on the buttocks, the two people who were sleeping soundly were stunned. They opened their eyes in a daze, and immediately woke up after realizing that this was Fang Yun's house.
"No...why are we sleeping here?"
Looking at the living room in front of him, Master Beast yawned and asked in surprise while rubbing his neck that was a little stiff from sleeping.
"What do you mean?"
Seeing that he had completely forgotten what happened last night, Fang Yun was speechless and said directly: "Okay, don't look at it. Go upstairs and take a shower. Sujiu sent a message saying that it's done.
You’ve got breakfast for us to go over and eat.”
After that, after the two people hurriedly got up and went upstairs to take a shower, Fang Yun quickly tidied up the messy sofa where the two people were lying on, and then went back to the bedroom to change clothes.
Beast Master and the two took a shower very quickly. After a short time, the two of them returned to the living room feeling refreshed after taking a cold shower, and then trotted towards the club in the second phase under the leadership of Fang Yun.
The air in Coconut Breeze Beach in the morning was exceptionally fresh. Even the hungover beasts and the two of them did not look tired when they jogged all the way to the club facing the rising sun.
Entering the club, Fang Yun and the others first ran to the kitchen to have a good meal, and then immediately returned to the club hall after devouring the breakfast carefully prepared by Sujiu and Liu Ximeng.
Today is Sunday, and it is also the knockout stage of the second day of the 27th Wushen Altar.
Compared with the immaturity when they first went to the Martial God Altar two years ago, Fang Yun and the others have become out-and-out combat veterans. Even though they know that the intensity of today's competition is by no means comparable to yesterday's qualifying competition, they are still a
They all looked calm, sitting casually in front of the sofa, studying today's opponents.
Compared with the previous server competitions, the list of teams that entered the top 16 this time seems a little "retro".
In addition to Bianliang City, the seven-crown champion that has crazily dominated all major servers since the early days of the Martial God Altar, other ancient champion servers such as the Forbidden City, the Temple of Supreme Harmony, and the Oriental Pearl Tower have entered the top 16.
At the same time, Deyang Confucian Temple, which had performed quite strongly in previous sessions and even competed with Bianliang City in the finals of the 25th Martial Arts Forum, failed to break into the top 16 this time, and it seems likely to face
Relegation is quite an upset.
All in all, this year's Martial Arts Forum has always continued the theme of "retro". Whether it is the top 16 list or the players participating in the competition, there are all kinds of "old guys", which coincides with Fang Yun's arrangement this time.
combine.
After confirming the list of the top 16, Fang Yun and others roughly reviewed the opponent information that needed to be focused on this time. Then they dismissed the morning meeting and returned to their computers one by one to start preparations.
The first round of knockout matches won't start until 10 o'clock in the morning. Before that, they can go online in advance and find opponents from other servers on the competition server to go to the arena to kill time. For example, Beast Master and the others are currently competing with others in the arena.
But Fang Yun was not very interested in dueling in the ring. While others were fighting in the ring, he first logged in his 2008 trumpet online, and then opened the 173 forum while browsing the division.
As soon as he entered the 173 homepage, he raised his eyes and saw an eye-catching title immediately coming into view——
"Summary of yesterday's battle report! Deyang Confucian Temple was upset and failed to qualify, but Bianliang City returned with Qiancheng!"
Looking at this battle report, Fang Yun raised his eyebrows, then moved the mouse and clicked in to read it.
The content of this battle report is not much different from the title. It begins with a summary of yesterday's competition performance of the major popular servers, and then lists the two biggest favorites this time, 'Deyang Confucian Temple' and 'Bianliang City'.
Come out and summarize it in detail.
At first glance, the entire battle report seems to have no problem, but Fang Yun always felt that the editor was deliberately pacing it.
You know, today's Deyang Confucian Temple has accumulated a lot of fans due to its outstanding results and more aggressive playing style. However, it was a big upset yesterday. Not only did it fail to qualify, it may also face relegation.
Faced with this situation, the fans of Deyang Confucian Temple may have been full of anger and nowhere to vent their anger. However, the editor insisted on pulling Bianliang City out for comparison at this time. It is difficult not to think of it.
Do it intentionally.
But Fang Yun couldn't say anything. After all, Bianliang City's performance yesterday was obvious to all. Facing the dragon turtle formation, they were not restricted at all from the pace of their attack. They used wonderful performances one after another to defeat all opponents.
I was crushed over it, and I felt confident throughout the whole process!
After reading the battle report, he closed the web page, thought about it for a while, and decided to go to the forum to explore the trend.
And as he entered the forum with a click of the mouse, Fang Yun looked at the various troubling posts that appeared in front of his eyes, and Fang Yun raised his forehead and was completely speechless.
At this time, the forum has become an out-and-out quarrel site. Of course, most of the protagonists of the quarrel posts are Deyang Confucian Temple. After all, their performance yesterday was really disappointing, plus some die-hard fans.
Being a brainless protector, the rhythm of the entire forum was completely derailed by black people and fans.
Among the overwhelming posts, Fang Yun discovered that many were actually discussing Bianliang City.
Part of these posts related to Bianliang City are touting their excellent performance yesterday, but part of them is affected by the battle report outside. At the moment, there are all kinds of weird and strange things happening, plus the Deyang Confucian Temple.
Chaos, the whole forum seems messy and annoying.
Shaking his head, thinking about it, Fang Yun could only forcefully ignore those rhythm posts, pick and choose a post with a relatively normal title, and click on it.
The style of content discussed in this post is obviously different from that outside. It mainly focuses on the content of yesterday's game. The author of the post is a senior event expert and knows the player information of all major popular servers. Fang Yun looked at it.
A moment of nodding.
It is a pity that although the various information listed by this poster is reasonable and well-founded, the following reply is not so reasonable and well-founded.
"After so many words, doesn't this poster just want to express one idea? The one with the best chance of winning this year is Bianliang City?"
"What, you're not convinced? If you're not convinced, just let your home team beat them. If you beat them, won't the championship be yours?"
"Stop making trouble. With Brother Cheng's behavior yesterday, I'm afraid they won't be able to do it even if they take the lead. It's better to go to sleep."
"Damn it, I was on the scene at the time. I knew I had it the moment Brother Cheng took over!"
"1! You new drivers really don't understand what it means to be a general with a thousand cities."
"Blow, blow hard! Since Qiancheng is so awesome, do you dare to make a bet with me? If he is still the champion this time, I will lose you 1,000 yuan. If he doesn't win, you will lose 10,000 yuan."
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"I'll go... Where does this happy guy dare to play this kind of game? I'll take it!"
"I'll accept it too! If someone comes to your doorstep with money, it's like a thunderbolt..."
"Stop taking it. This kind of talkative guy will probably be gone by the time the game is over. Don't let us get carried away."
Looking at the inexplicably quarrelsome replies below, Fang Yun frowned, still unable to understand the thinking of these people.
However, he was too lazy to dwell on these innocuous remarks. After realizing that the forum had become a mess, he decisively closed the webpage and concentrated on teaching his own account.
Having played many games, he has long understood that the most chaotic period of the wind direction is often not at the end of the game, but just in the middle of the game.
At this time, all major teams theoretically have a chance to win the championship. Because of this, fans from major servers will also mobilize collectively at this time. If anyone dares to step on their own team, they will be greeted by a fierce round of backlash.
Every fan has his or her own home team. There are no pure fun-loving people in any game, but they are an absolute minority. Considering the huge number of fans in Dream, they are basically negligible.
He didn't think about all these things anymore. Soon, as the little monk's apprenticeship was completed by him, he randomly found a ghost hunting team to join to gain experience, and then all the windows came to the Datang in the competition uniform.
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At this time, there was still more than half an hour before the first knockout match, but Fang Yun controlled Qian Cheng to rush to the lounge early, walked to the reserve box and stopped in a few steps.
Yesterday's Qian Cheng was able to bring out Man Tian Tao's style. Normally speaking, with Qian Cheng's and Man Tian Tao's naturally strong and outrageous compatibility, he didn't need to make any more troubles in the future.
Just cut it to the end and you're done.
But obviously, it is impossible for Fang Yun, who has the rejuvenation gene flowing in his body, to follow the steps honestly.
Quickly taking off his protective gear, he opened the storage box and quickly fixed his gaze on another set of equipment stored inside.
