In the living room of Lin Xinyuan's home, the silent atmosphere was broken by the excited voice coming from the TV.
The attention of several girls could not help but be attracted by the TV screen. On the big TV screen at this time, the gate of a magnificent human race main city had been breached from the front by a powerful orc army.
Hundreds of thousands of orc cavalry poured into the human royal city like a flood. Wherever they went, there was a thick mist of blood. One after another, scattered human warriors fell to the giant ax of the orc berserker.
Underneath, towering buildings collapsed one after another under the violent bombardment of magic.
In just a few minutes, the entire vast human race main city was gradually burned to ashes by the raging fire that reached the sky, leaving only the charred earth and fragments of armor scattered all over the ground.
Undoubtedly, the human race was defeated, and this also meant that the spirit was defeated——
At this moment, the girls sitting on the sofa and Liang Jie were all stunned. Although the national team had been at a disadvantage since the live broadcast, the fact that the main city of the human race of the national team captain Spirit was suddenly breached was placed in front of them.
In front of everyone, it is still a bit hard to accept. After all, the name Spirit represents China's strongest Ice Throne professional player, and it is also the symbol and beauty of the national team.
But now——
South Korea, Seoul.
In the super five-star Korean National E-Sports Center, cheers overflowed. Of course, all the cheers came from the local Korean audience. As for the few Chinese spectators present, they looked downcast at the live broadcast on the big screen.
The fatigue and downturn of spirit.
The Chinese team's combat area, the central combat room, was shrouded in a cold atmosphere.
"Team, captain." Song Yu was the first to speak, breaking the frightening silence.
However, at this time, Spirit was looking at the screen with blank eyes, looking at her main city that was bloodbathed on the screen. At the same time, her right and left hands had also let go of the mouse and keyboard, hanging down feebly.
"Grim, you are the captain now, and you will be responsible for the rest of the command." Spirit slowly raised his head, looked at Grim and said softly, with deep helplessness and powerlessness in his words, "Grim, please.
."
At the same time, at this time, Song Yu, Grim, Wang Yan and Luo Fei could clearly see the tears that were being held back deeply from Spirit's eyes.
"Well, everyone, pay attention. I will take command next. Everyone, stay calm and report the battle situation." Grim's expression suddenly returned to seriousness, and he did not continue to be immersed in the deep pain of Spirit's defeat.
"I still have 200,000 undead troops left. Now there are about 500,000 to 600,000 enemy troops surrounding the main city, forming a siege on me." Song Yu said with a deep frown.
"I still have 500,000 people." Luo Fei quickly continued.
"I, I only have 30,000 people left." Wang Yan looked a little embarrassed, but also felt deeply helpless.
Listening to the reports of the other three people, Grim couldn't help but frown deeply, because the situation was far worse than he imagined. Judging from the strength of Red's massive attack on Spirit just now, Red still has at least 800,000 troops.
Orc army! And this red operation is really too terrifying. Just now
His army of one million orcs and Spirit's army of one million humans fought against each other. However, even Spirit, who had the strongest hand speed and operational awareness among the five, struggled extremely hard against Red, so that in the end
The entire army was wiped out and the main city was destroyed, and Red only lost 200,000 troops.
Analyzing it carefully in his mind, grim had to admit that this red is worthy of being the most shining new star in Korea in recent years, even as impressive as grubby when he debuted. Is the gap between domestic level and Korean level still too big? This is just
How terrifying would the second team of the Korean national team be if it were their first team? Grim, who was thinking deeply, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
"There is no other way. We can only give it one last try. If we continue to waste it, we will lose." Grim suddenly ended his meditation, suddenly raised his head and looked at everyone and said.
"One last fight?" Song Yu frowned in confusion, "How?"
"Grim, are you saying we have a fight with red?" Luo Fei interjected.
grim nodded, and then said with a helpless and serious expression: "I'm sorry, there is still a gap between us and the Korean team in terms of strength. We should have lost this game. What we can do now is to help the captain.
Take revenge and suppress this guy's arrogance."
"Grim, are you saying that we use all our forces to destroy Red's main city?" Wang Yan looked at Grim in surprise. It was hard for her to believe that Grim would make such a decision, but she could also understand Grim's thoughts.
After all, now that the captain has been defeated, they continue to struggle, and they can only hold on for five or six minutes at most. It's really better to have a fight with these Korean sticks!
"That's right, now everyone has mobilized all their forces, abandoned the main city, and rushed towards the coordinates (8416, 5479). We only have about five minutes. Red's orcs have been temporarily stranded in Spirit's main city.
In the city, his city defense should be relatively weak now, so take advantage of these five minutes to destroy him!" Grim's eyes exuded a cold light.
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"What's going on? What is the national team trying to do? The whole army is dispatched!" Luo Kerr said while watching the live broadcast on the TV screen, holding the doll in her arms tightly in surprise.
"They are heading towards Red's main city!" Zheng Jiajia stared at the TV screen and said, "But isn't this equivalent to giving up their own main city? Even if they capture Red's main city, they will definitely lose the game.
."
"Isn't that suicide?" Lin Xinyuan asked doubtfully.
"Almost, but this is the last thing they can do. They probably want to take revenge on Spirit." Luo Yi sighed helplessly and said softly, "In this match with the Korean team, we have already
We’ve definitely lost, now I’m just hoping to lose a little better.”
"Damn it, are you really going to lose to these Korean guys? I'm so damn unwilling to accept it!" Liang Jie clenched his fists in displeasure and said, with a hint of indignation on his expression.
"What can we do if we don't lose?" Luo Yi looked at Liang Jie, "You saw what their captain Red did just now. Even Spirit was no match for him, and he only used one hand from the beginning to the end!
His true strength is far more terrifying than what you see now. Not to mention the grubby of the Korean first team, that guy is the real ace of the Korean team." As he spoke, Roy's eyes revealed a bit.
solemn and solemn.
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Nanhai Provincial People's Hospital, a special intensive care unit, is dark and silent.
The door of the ward was locked. In the center of the ward was a large hospital bed. Lying on the bed was a body covered with gauze. Under the white gauze, only the eyes were slightly exposed.
However, these eyes were still tightly closed, and they did not look alive at all.
Infusion bottles were hung around his body, and countless needles were stuck in various parts of his body. At the same time, the electrocardiograph next to his bedside was beating continuously and slowly——
