There was a gap in the number of people. Although Qingqi Gujiu could add some blood, the fans in Wushuang City were obviously depressed.
Even the fans knew that Wushuang City was going to lose again. Of course, they, professional racers, couldn't deceive themselves. However, whether it was Qingqi Gujiu, deadly golden pants, or seemingly uncaring mosquitoes eating fast, they all
There is no intention of giving in halfway.
How should four fight three?
Hit whatever you want!
It was so simple. After Lu Li left the team, he started to move forward. There were not as many people as there were at the beginning, and he, as a thief, had the first-mover advantage.
Zhai Zhai quickly threw a flare, lest Lu Li appear from behind him.
Wushuang City still has one chainmail and two plate armors, and they are all weak. No one knows that they have to fight him first, the hunter.
The fasting mosquito is about to cry. I have just come on stage. Can you let me take a breath?
The answer is obviously impossible. The four people from the Sword of Judgment surrounded him and beat him to death. They didn't hit anyone. What's even more tragic is that among the four people, there was Lu Li, who had a lot of control skills.
Qing Qigujiu wanted to take on the responsibility of being a daddy, but unfortunately his milk was too poor, even more barren than the barren land, so even if no one beat him and let him increase his blood, he couldn't stop the fasting mosquitoes.
Falling rhythm.
This time in the team competition, Wushuang City was almost completely defeated, with Sword of Judgment scoring six points and Wushuang City two points.
Adding the points from the arena competition and the one a few days ago, the point ratio between Sword of Judgment and Wushuang City has reached an astonishing 22:12, with a gap of ten points between the two sides.
Unless Wushuang City can finish the group competition in a one-on-five match in the next game, and then not a single player loses in the team competition...
This assumption is very absurd.
"Wushuang City has been defeated!" Commentator Jiufeng couldn't help but feel sympathy for her. Her club, Free Sky, was also eliminated early.
In today's professional world, who doesn't have the dream of becoming a champion?
"There is still one more game, and they will continue to play," Sihaiyoulong also said with emotion: "The next game may be an insignificant game for the Sword of Judgment, but for Wushuang City,
It was said to be their last game of the season."
"Then what do you think the next game will be like?" Jiufeng asked.
Before Sihaiyoulong spoke, she might have thought that the Sword of Judgment would win. After all, the Sword of Judgment had won twice and Wushuang City had been completely eliminated. As long as they applied, they could even ask the league to cancel the third game.
But as Sihai Youlong said, the next game is the final battle of the season in Wushuang City.
I remember a story about a hunting dog that drove a rabbit out of its nest and chased him for a long time without catching it. When the shepherd saw this, he said to the hunting dog sarcastically: The younger of the two of you is the faster one.
Much faster. The hound replied: You don't know that our running is completely different! I only run for a meal, but he runs for his life.
One is destined to win regardless of whether he works hard or not, while the other fails twice and finally shows his strength in front of the audience.
So, it’s hard to say what the outcome of tomorrow’s third game will be.
After the game, as the host and an ally to a certain extent, the Sword of Judgment always had to entertain the guests, so eating became the most appropriate activity.
The Sword of Judgment side has about 10 or 20 racers plus senior management, while the Wushuang City side has fewer people. People in the 30s and 40s have to be divided into several tables before they can sit down. Arranging seats will be a problem. The Chinese people are very particular about this, and this is even better.
It's easy to offend people.
So a medium-sized restaurant was taken over by the Sword of Judgment, and they simply set up a Chinese buffet. There was a lot of food there for you to grab and eat, and there were enough drinks, and the atmosphere was just right.
Most of them are racers, and there are also a few high-level guilds. The high-level guilds sit in a corner and share their views on the current professional scene. The racers are much freer, and they can go and have a chat with anyone they like, especially the female racers.
Hands are constantly meeting new friends.
The professional circle is neither small nor big, and there are a lot of people I have interacted with.
Even if you have never interacted with someone before, after two glasses of beer, you can immediately start talking nonsense while holding hands with each other.
Although Xian Naier, the warlock of Wushuang City, is a bit unreliable, her appearance is actually quite good, and many otakus think she is cute.
Only Sanyue Yu had no one around her to show her attentiveness. Her brother, Huadi Liqing, stood beside her sister shamelessly, with an expression on his face that he would kill anyone who dared to talk to my sister, which made the racers here in Wushuang City feel cramps in their calves.
Huadi Liqing has now defeated Lu Li and returned to the top of the level list. After all, he is a person who does not need to compete and can level up as long as he is free.
Ranking first on the ranking list, even if you are not a racer, you still have the right to talk to the racers on an equal footing.
Maomao loves to eat meat and is a foodie. She has been eating it non-stop since the master chef served it. No matter who greeted her, she would hesitate at others with a mouthful of food.
As for Luo Ying's memories, the people who ran over to chat with her all turned blue and ran away.
For example, he smiled and said hello politely. He originally wanted to talk about the profession of shaman. After all, there are no more than ten shamans in the racing circle. However, when Luo Ying recalled and asked mysteriously, I heard that
Fatal Golden Pants and Qingqi Gujiu had an affair. Is it true? Whoever attacks and who suffers...
The poor half-stepped man with a smile was so shocked that he wished he had never known this colleague. The most terrifying rotten girl in the world.
By the way, there is also a beautiful girl, Water Elf, who appeared in Jiangnan City with the Wushuang City Club in a high-profile manner. Naturally, she will not run away without even attending the party.
Most people couldn't ignore her, but they were limited to just saying hello and leaving.
After all, the cold reputation of the water elf did not appear out of thin air. She is indeed not very enthusiastic in dealing with others. She responds lightly when others say hello. Her face cannot be said to be full of frost, but her smile always makes people feel far away.
And she has a kind of majesty that people dare not offend, which is probably the legendary leadership temperament.
However, this situation did not last long. After Lu Li came in, everyone found that the image of the iceberg goddess suddenly seemed to be much more vivid.
"Sorry, I'm late for something today," Lu Li came in and apologized to everyone.
"Are you okay?" Root Number Three came up to him and asked in a low voice.
"It should be fine, I have contacted her family," Lu Li replied. After the game, he learned that the logistics manager Bai Bianbao had fainted in the game and could not wake up no matter how he called. In order to confirm the other party's condition, he
Called White Bread's family.
"Maybe it's because she's been working too hard recently, so I'll try to help her as much as I can," No. 3 Nu said, "Obviously they're really waiting for you over there, so go over and say hello."
