Although the players couldn't believe it, this was the result. They rubbed their eyes desperately, trying to make sure they had seen it wrong, but the two people who fell on the stage and the huge system font were there.
It's not fake, it's really a draw.
Qingfeng and Juvenile scored seven points to decide the outcome, a draw!
There was no surprise for Mo Cheng. From the beginning, Mo Cheng knew the result. So, here, he was the only one who did not have ups and downs in mood.
When Qingfeng returned to the team with a guilty look on his face, Mo Cheng patted him on the shoulder: "Not bad! To be the first player to understand special skills, Qingfeng, you will definitely stand in front of him."
Listening to Mo Cheng's words, Qingfeng's originally a little lonely mood finally felt much better. He looked at Mo Cheng excitedly and said, "Thank you, head."
"Haha, let's see who takes the stage next time." Mo Cheng looked at Li Xiaoyue, their gazes pretending to be sparks in the air.
A player wearing a mage's robe jumped off the stage. Mo Cheng's eyes narrowed, then he thought about it and finally looked at Yuli, who had been dozing off.
Yuri also seemed to have received some sense, and suddenly sneezed and woke up.
"Yuli, come on." Mocheng decided to give Yuli a chance to practice. Yuli is too weak in PK.
"Ah? Brother Silent? I can't do that." Yuli finally felt something from the crowd's blinding eyes of more than 500 watts. Is this the emotion he's talking about?
Mr. Yuri waved his hands in panic, his expression slightly changed.
"Yuli, winning or losing doesn't matter. Don't you want to make progress?" Mo Cheng did not use a direct command tone, but asked in a soft voice.
"Progress?" A trace of pain flashed in Yuli's eyes. He took a step back, and a scene flashed through his mind.
A woman whipped him hard with something she didn't know, and cursed: "Trash, you trash!"
"I'm not a waste." Something moist was swirling in Yuli's eyes. He raised his head and looked at Mo Cheng's smiling eyes and those warm words. His heart trembled and he said: "Brother Silence, I'm going
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"good."
"Boss, this is not good, Yuri's skills..." he asked hesitantly if fifty dollars would be okay.
"It's okay, Yuri, do what you can. You are here to accumulate experience. Brother Silence does not want you to win. As long as you do it, you will make progress."
"Brother Silence..." Yuli suddenly felt an unprecedented warmth in his heart. In the bottom of his heart, he muttered silently: Brother Silence, it's so good.
When Yuri, the young lady, staggered and jumped off the ring, all the players booed.
"What kind of little kid is this? It can't even stand and yet it comes to the ring." Player A is probably a newcomer and doesn't know much about the game.
"Shh, brother, just say this here. If that person hears it, you will be in trouble!" Player B quickly grabbed Player A and said nervously.
"Hey, brother, isn't this a baby? You are still so nervous. I think you are..."
Before Player A finished speaking, Player B covered his mouth.
"Damn it, brother, don't hold me back even if you want to die. Haven't you heard about the Silent Team? Aren't you a noob?"
"You're the novice!" Player A saw others so nervous and didn't dare to say anything nonsense.
However, the boos still did not decrease because Yuli rarely appeared in front of the public, let alone his immature face.
It really makes people wonder if he is even fifteen years old.
But most players still have doubts about what kind of people Mo Cheng is. They all know that a team as perverted as theirs will recruit a weak person?
The answer is of course impossible. So, what is this little shota capable of?
Miao Miaoyouli now has a headache. He was the happiest when he met the tall, handsome and upscale man when he was watching the writing. Now, he finally understands deeply how he felt at that time.
Embarrassed? Helpless? Wry smile? Or speechless?
Isn't he twenty-five? The other person actually looked like a first-year junior high school student. Gracefully covered her forehead, just wanting to find a hole to jump into.
But what made him want to hit the wall even more was the arrogant laughter and unscrupulous laughter of Liu Nian while he was writing. It was simply stimulating his nerves.
"Hold on, fleeting time, have you laughed enough?" Graceful Youyou yelled suppressing her anger.
"Have you laughed enough? How is that possible, hahaha...hahaha..." Writing, Liunian stood on the stage holding his belly and laughing crazily, seeing that he was about to be out of breath.
"You! You'd better fucking laugh yourself to death!" Graceful Youli was immediately written, and her fleeting laughter made the two Buddhas ascend to heaven, and the two Buddhas left their bodies.
"Hahaha, haha, my stomach hurts so much. Don't worry, You Li, I won't die laughing. I still have to watch you being tortured!" Liu Nian wrote back.
The corners of the graceful and free eyes twitched, as did the corners of her mouth.
"Kids, I don't want to fight with you, you should change to someone else." Graceful Youli looked at the short Yuri Shota in front of her and said while holding back her anger.
"I'm not a child!" Yuli defended. "I'll be fourteen in two months!" After saying that, Yuli waved the staff in his hand.
The corners of her graceful and free mouth are about to twitch. This answer... Isn't she a child? Who believes it? Who believes it?
The players in the audience have already drawn, because this answer from Yuli Haojiao is simply unparalleled in the world.
"It's so interesting. This little shota is also quite cute. Oh my god..."
"Damn, is this a fight or a stage play? Fight quickly!"
"Yeah, let's hit it quickly, I'm sorry!"
"Should I fight or not? I'm almost asleep!"
Some militants finally couldn't bear the behavior of Miaomiaoyouli and shouted. But when they came into contact with Miaomiaoyouli's cold eyes, they couldn't help but shrink their heads.
Such cold eyes...it's freezing to death.
"System prompt: The battle is about to begin, players please prepare for the countdown!"
"Ten, nine, eight..."
Miaomiao Youliang finally gave up the idea of changing opponents. Looking at the short guy on the opponent's side, Miaomiao Youliang thought to herself: Forget it, it will be a quick decision then. He is not a soft-hearted person.
After thinking about it, Graceful Free was no longer entangled. As soon as he took out the staff, he said to Yuri: "Take the move!"
"Ah?" Yuli's reaction was a bit dumbfounded. He was stunned for a moment when he looked at the serious-faced Mei Miaoyouli.
Graceful You Li beat him to death and his heart was filled...
"Idiot! Pull out the staff!" Graceful and free face became darker and darker.
"Oh." Yuri came back to his senses immediately, opened the package and took out the staff, and then said: "Then what?"
Man Miao You Li really wants to die. Doesn’t this guy understand what pk is? Doesn’t he understand what ring fighting is?
Not to mention the misfortune of graceful wandering, both Mo Cheng and Li Xiaoyue on the stage also laughed. Mo Cheng knew very well why Yuli was like this.
Because this guy hasn't woken up yet, I hope he can wake up earlier. It seems that he still needs some stimulation.
After thinking about it, Mo Cheng immediately shouted to Yuli: "Yuli, fight!"
Others' words didn't seem to have any reaction on Yuri, but Mo Cheng's words penetrated the air and when they reached Yuri's ears, a powerful chemical change occurred.
Yuli seemed to be reborn, his eyes changed instantly. His pupils also shrank a lot.
For Yuri's sudden change, Manmei Youli was surprised for a moment, then came back to her senses. Overall, it's good that this guy can fight.
In order not to wait for others to say that he attacked and bullied a child.
The battle officially begins.
Gracefully floated away and pushed against a wall of fire, and then various magic missiles cunningly attacked Yuli's body.
A blue light suddenly emerged from Yuli's body, and the light that was different from other mage professions stimulated the players' eyes.
"What is that? Blue? Blue magic? How is that possible!"
"Oh my God, that kid. What is that."
A square barrier blocked the graceful freeing skill, and all the magic missiles and fire walls hit the barrier.
"What is that! Is it a new profession?"
"No, that is, that is a special profession!"
"Wow, no, there is a special profession now!"
The way Man Miaoyou looked at Yuli finally changed. He underestimated this young lady. This young lady turned out to have a special profession, and it was something they had never seen before.
Li Xiaoyue suddenly stood up from the chair. He squinted his eyes, looked at Yuri on the stage, and murmured: "Is it a special profession? I should have thought of it a long time ago. However, that is not a free opponent."
Manmei Youliang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Since this young lady has a special profession, he doesn't have to be too cautious. Otherwise, his shoes will suddenly get wet with water, which would be bad.
"Brother, your skills are so amazing!" Yuli said with a bright smile towards the graceful wandering.
The graceful and free body staggered involuntarily. This young lady was too careless.
Graceful and free, the strange thoughts in my mind were thrown away, and the staff waved again.
"Fire burst!"
A large string of tongues of fire rushed towards the short Yuri fiercely with a scorching breath. This scene made the players in the audience tense up. Everyone couldn't help but wonder, can the little Shota be able to stop it?
Or was it scorched by the flames?
Some female players were already screaming, feeling too nervous for Yuri-chan.
Yuri rolled his eyes and immediately released the barrier. Then the staff lit up again, and rays of light suddenly surrounded his body.
What is Yuri going to do? Why should he revoke the protection? The players' hearts are raised again. However, before the blue light changes...
The scorching flames hit Yuri's body in an instant! Everyone couldn't help but closed their eyes. They didn't want to see such a cruel scene.
"Bang!" The expected scene was not seen. When the players saw it, at some point, three barriers surrounded Yuri's body!
"Oh my God, what kind of skill is this? It's a blast to the sky."
"Ah, he blocked it."
(ps: I have a meeting today all afternoon. Oh my god, please let the moonlight night go! There are endless meetings in this company.)