Chapter seven hundred and eighty second shame alone is not as shameful as the crowd
The bar continues to be silent. [ y ] This is a continuation, starting from Brother Xiaosha's Fengchen Xiaosha being knocked away by Han Yan Routian, and from the first day when Team Xingxin was besieged and challenged by players.
The two big "glories" on the projection screen were so dazzling in the eyes of everyone, and Brother Xiaosha felt ashamed.
But he was not convinced. He felt that he was capable, but he just didn't do it very well. He didn't do it in some cases. Maybe it was because his fingers hadn't moved yet? Or maybe he underestimated the enemy a little.
"Hey, did you play well? It seems I need to be more serious." Brother Xiaosha hurriedly said this to support himself.
There was actually no voice of support at all.
Everyone doesn't know how Brother Xiaosha felt at the scene. In their eyes, Brother Xiaosha has always been passive, being led by the nose and beaten until he died. This should be the difference in strength, not seriousness, right?
Brother Xiaosha, who was eager to regain his sense of presence, quickly pressed the prepare button again. He was a little worried that his opponent would not accept it. As it turned out, the opponent was really considerate of his thoughts and immediately completed his preparations, starting another one-on-one duel.
Be serious this time.
Brother Xiaosha warned himself like this.
The screen on the projection screen opened up, and the two characters quickly became entangled with each other.
Magic patterns are flying all over the sky, and the magical fighting spirit emitted by the fighter's will is filled with golden light.
Angry dragons pierce the heart, powerful dragons break the army, dragons soar into the sky...
Han Yanrou becomes more courageous the more she fights.
On the other hand, Brother Xiaosha is rolling, rolling, and rolling. Except for Fengchen Xiaosha, who exchanged a few skills with others when he first got started, he has been rolling all over the floor. This scene seems to be uglier than the last one?
Finally, the projection screen was filled with the two characters "honor" again, and the bar became quiet. Brother Xiaosha pushed away the keyboard dejectedly, stood up, turned his eyes, and found that everyone was looking at him, and opened his mouth,
I want to say something, but I don’t know where to start. The opponent should be quite powerful, right? But how could he be so powerful?
Brother Xiaosha was a little dazed at this time, echoing the high spirits he had when he first came. At this time, he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill into.
The other seven masters were also a little uncomfortable at this time. Brother Xiaosha lost two games in a row. No matter what the reason was, the two games were equally defeated, which speaks volumes. Whether it was an accident or a coincidence, two games in a row.
It's always impossible, right? What's more, Brother Xiaosha has already gotten up, so he knows it well.
Although several masters are not convinced by each other and think that they are the most powerful, it is very difficult to achieve such an overwhelming situation in a PK against each other.
Brother Xiaosha has stepped down, who will step up?
The seven people looked at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was avoidance. Yes, none of them wanted to step forward anymore.
The players who invited the experts were speechless at this time. They didn't expect Soft Mist to be so powerful. They thought that inviting these famous experts in the industry would be enough. As a result,
Brother Xiaosha's defeat seems to be no better than when they go into battle in person. What kind of level does this Soft Mist have to be?
The scene froze. Several experts, as well as the players who invited them, no longer cared about their dignity, and quickly gathered together to murmur. They could no longer hide the embarrassment that Soft Mist had brought them, so they could only
In this way, we began to discuss countermeasures in person.
Chen Guo saw all this, and felt happy in her heart. It was a bit difficult for Boss Chen to hide such a strong worry. She calmed down silently for a while, making sure that she would not speak up as soon as she opened her mouth.
After bursting out laughing, he went over and asked, "Is anyone else coming?"
What an ordinary sentence, but if you say it to these people now, it is no different than a slap in the face. Everyone has seen that they are the eight masters. Now one of them has been beaten down, and the other seven have shrunk. It is embarrassing.
Even so, the seven masters are determined not to come out to play one-on-one again. It is not like they have fallen into the fate of Brother Xiaosha at this time. He was originally the most high-spirited among the eight, but now he is shouting in the crowd.
Silent and cautious in words and deeds.
"Well, let's do this for the duel first." At this time, someone in the group of players finally spoke. This was obviously an escape, so naturally it wouldn't be coming from experts. The guys who invited people here couldn't say such dirty words.
Memorize it.
"I think why not just play a team game? It seems like you have never played a team game in the past few days, right?" this person said.
This is the solution they came up with. Han Mist Rouge is very strong, very strong. If you challenge her to a duel, it's all about bullying. Let's fight in the ring. It's hard to win with such a strong man in the battle. So the only one who can regain the situation is the team.
The game is over. After a bunch of people gathered together, I still suspected that Happy relied on such a few strong people to support the scene. In a team competition, strong people might be held back by pig-like team members.
"Team competition? No problem." Chen Guo agreed very happily, and everyone's expressions immediately became uncertain. Chen Guo did not pretend at all, was not arrogant, but was not low-key either, and her honest attitude made everyone so happy.
When I saw it, I immediately felt that the opponent's team was not that weak.
But the talk has come to an end, and it is impossible not to fight. Brother Xiaosha, who had been challenged in a duel, declined for a while and gave good reasons. There can always be one of the remaining seven masters who does not need to play. So the seven
He suddenly became extremely humble. He just felt sorry for the priest among the seven masters. Humility had nothing to do with him. As the only healing profession among the eight, he had no reason not to play in the team competition.
After going back and forth for five minutes, we finally settled on six people. According to the standard of team competition in professional competitions, five people will play and one person will be a substitute. The room has also been changed to a team competition.
Team Happy has five players on the field: Soft Mist, Steamed Bun Invasion, Windward Formation, One Inch Gray, Cold Hands, Substitutes... The substitutes haven't come yet. Everyone is still waiting, but I didn't expect all six players on the team's side.
After getting ready, the game actually started directly. Team Happy didn't even think about being on the bench.
Five versus six... Although the six players will not play at the same time, the advantage is still huge. How can Team Happy be so confident?
The onlookers were in an uproar, but a fierce battle had already begun. Ordinary players' team battles cannot be said to have sophisticated tactics, and the most common mistake is that everyone thinks they are right, and other people's
Their intentions are extremely idiotic. When things are going smoothly, this problem is not easily exposed, but once we are in adverse circumstances, the possibility of such a scolding war is really high.
So a minute and a half after the team competition started, a wonderful scolding war began in the Happy Bar.
"**Judo, where are you going? Control the treatment, do you understand?" The master took the lead and scolded the judo player among the six. He thought it was a very stupid move in judo not to kill the opponent first and treat him.
"**You are blind and your treatment is protected by others. I can rush over alone. Why do you need a mage to cover it with fire?" After the judo player explained, he threw the question to the elemental mage.
"Damn, there's no one covering the reading bar, so he asked me to cover it with fire. Open your eyes and see if I've read every bar in its entirety? Do you know how to fight?" The elemental mage is more domineering, just use a map cannon. Happy, right?
The player here had gone to great lengths to find a master, but he questioned whether he knew how to fight.
"You can't even do anything, but you can. A mage can stand and read messages like you, even a dog can do it." One person was immediately upset after being bombarded by the map.
"**Please be polite, am I willing to take a stand? How can I move around if I'm stuck?" The elemental mage defended himself.
No one paid much attention to how this game went. They just listened to several top players scolding each other. To sum it up, it was basically "You are stupid* He is stupid* Everyone except me is stupid*".
Looking at the competition scene again, everyone burst into tears. Can the team competition take advantage? Now everyone knows that this is a fantasy. The team competition scene is no better than singles. And seeing
Several top players are also here trying to blame each other for not playing well.
Ren scolded each other, and the image of the masters was completely shattered. The master who was lucky enough not to go into battle was relieved at this time. Fortunately, he was shamelessly beaten to death and did not go out to fight. This person is so shameful. If there are Glory players on Mars, they will probably go out of control.
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"Steady, steady, steady," someone was still shouting, but he was greeted by four cold shouts. At this point, anyone who spoke would be despised by the other four people.
Soon, the five people fell first, and the substitutes entered automatically, but there was no turning point. There was no suspense. All the six masters turned into corpses. What about the other five people? Let alone the dead ones, just the opponent's life bar.
Everyone was too embarrassed to look directly at the level of decline. In the team competition, the prerequisite for victory was not no loss of life, no death of members. In this battle, Team Xingxin truly won a complete victory.
"Fuck, give me a haircut"
As soon as the fighting stopped, one of the masters stood up angrily, looking like it was not me but the team members who were in the wrong, and turned around and left.
The original plan was to expose the weak players in Team Happy and hold back the entire team. But now, each of their team members felt that others were holding them back.
The one who was the first to attack had already rushed out of Happy Bar without saying hello to anyone. The remaining few were also angry and looked at each other unfavorably. Brother Xiaosha was laughing to himself at this time and found that it was not as good as being alone.
Zhong Lele is so right. If one person is embarrassed, it is not as gratifying as if everyone is embarrassed together.
