In the first few days, even Lu Li couldn't see his sister. While waiting anxiously, he was urged by his landlady to enter the game.
It is said that in just two days, a lot of changes have already taken place in the game.
It is said that a conflict broke out between Weiyu Pavilion and the Xingyue Guild. The guild war was bloody and the Xingyue Guild was defeated after two hours. Thousands of people had already resigned and left.
Of course, what is closely related to Lu Li is the Magic Cup competition.
Yesterday, when Lu Li was not online, the Sword of Judgment battled against Ziyue Dongtian. The berserker Ming Pojun showed his might and led the men from Ziyue Dongtian to defeat Fat Monkey and several others.
There is no video information, but according to Root Number Three's description, after new teammates joined the battle, their cooperation was chaotic.
Fat Monkey left the team many times and complained about the poor cooperation of his teammates. Yueguang refused to help Mu Qiu because he trusted March Rain more. The bloodthirsty Luo Ying recalled had no effect at all.
With the team disconnected, the healing priest March Yu was in a dilemma where he couldn't take care of both the beginning and the end.
Mu Qiu was a star racer after all, but she was obviously not convinced. When she tried to turn the tide, she was made a dumpling and was sent out first.
Lu Li could almost imagine the scene at that time, and to say it was chaotic would be putting it mildly.
Those who badmouthed the Sword of Judgment found a breakthrough. On this day, the whole world was discussing the decline of the Sword of Judgment. It turned out that without Lu Li's team, it was so vulnerable.
When Lu Li came online, they were preparing for today's game.
This was the second time they cooperated. Lu Li shook his head and signaled Root No. 3 not to disturb him.
The rules of the Magic Cup are the famous grinding. If you lose two games, you will not be eliminated. At most, your ranking will be slightly worse. Since you have already lost one game, it doesn't matter if you are worse.
"When will Xinxin be able to meet people, I want to go and see it," Root No. 3 didn't force it. Everyone sat down and chatted before the game started.
"The doctor said that Xinxin is in a good mood. In order to prevent external infection, it is best not to see anyone at this time. You can call her, but don't chat for too long," Lu Li responded casually while looking at some so-called experts' comments on yesterday's game on the forum.
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"But you don't look relaxed at all. I thought you would feel like a big rock fell to the ground," Root 3 said.
"It's not that simple. The next period of time will be very critical, and we need to make more money," Lu Li smiled bitterly and shook his head: "My mind is very messed up right now, and my performance will be even worse if I am allowed to play."
When he thought that his sister had just had an organ transplant and her chest might be very painful, he felt it was difficult to breathe.
"It's okay, let them exercise. It's just the Magic Cup anyway, and the big end is at the end of the year," Root Number Three didn't really care.
"How about Fat Monkey?" Lu Li asked.
Although Root 3 is not a star racer, he has been in the industry for many years and has a unique vision.
"Too impatient," Root No. 3 laughed and sighed: "Maybe it would be better to exercise, but now - it is completely a thorn in the side. He will take the blame for losing the last game."
"There is no way. There will be more players to play in the league at the end of the year. We can only train them ourselves. He must meet the standard of the main force." Lu Li will not be disappointed with Fat Monkey. This situation has been expected by him.
It's like trying to make a person a sharpshooter without letting him shoot off some bullets with a real weapon. Just relying on theory is useless.
No one can become a sharpshooter right from the beginning. There is a process of practice. Any mistakes Fat Monkey makes now are paying tuition.
Luo Ying's memories are quite satisfactory. However, as an attacking unit, if it is too conservative, it is impossible to become an excellent player. Even Mo Wang Qingqi Gu Jiu from Wushuang City is full of aggression most of the time.
Lu Li didn't expect much from her, she was a girl after all.
The events at the end of the year are more complicated.
To put it simply, there are three individual competitions, each with one point; one group competition, with two points awarded for winning; five points for the team competition, with a total of ten points, and all participating teams participate in the points.
Of course, this is only the information given so far.
The professional league is a new thing that has just been mentioned, and a rule more suitable for Dawn will be formulated.
Among them, challenge competitions, resurrection competitions, individual competitions...
Three people are required to participate in the three individual matches, and it is said that each party will have three players in the group match. The team competition and Magic Cup are almost a 5+1 type, with five people entering the field and one person on the standby.
If it is true as the rumors say, the three people participating in the individual competition will not be able to participate in the group competition, then the team must have six people.
If none of these six people can participate in the team competition, twelve people will be needed.
Twelve people, imagine the pressure.
Of course, Lu Li is a reborn person and he knows the final rules of the game.
The final conclusion is of course not twelve people. Except for large clubs, there are really not many others who can get twelve racers.
The final conclusion is that six combat professions are necessary, because after participating in the individual competition, you cannot participate in the group competition. You cannot use the healing profession to compete in individual competitions or group competitions.
Similar to March Rain, which specializes in healing, it has no combat effectiveness.
Mu Qiu is somewhat similar to Qingqi Gujiu from Wushuang City. He also has attack power, but he can only participate in the arena competition.
Luo Ying recalls whether he is suitable for playing high-end competitions. At present, the situation is not too optimistic.
According to Lu Li's idea, he, Yueguang, Fat Monkey, and Mu Qiu must participate in the individual competition or group competition, and they must also add two combat professions.
To put it lightly, as Lu Li was a reborn person, he couldn't even think of who to look for for the Sword of Judgment.
"Look, he put this ice ring very well..."
The game has already started on the field. Opposite is the Dharma God Temple. They sent a thief to sap March Rain. Fat Monkey found out for some reason and directly iced the thief out with an ice ring...
It was this skill that Lu Li praised. Consciousness cannot be practiced, some people are born with it.
When the thief reacted and used the Wind Step to escape, half of his blood was gone, and he didn't run away. Mu Qiukai accelerated and released Dedication on the road he must pass.
Being burned by the dedication for more than ten points of blood was not a big problem. The problem was that he lost the ability to sneak after being injured.
Mo Wangfeng, who lost the thief at the beginning and could not rescue him, was about to urinate. After the substitute from the Dharma God Temple entered the field, he had to adopt a conservative style of play, lest he lose more troops.
Don't forget that Feng is cunning and cunning, and he is afraid that the sixth person in the Sword of Judgment is Lu Li.
No one saw Lu Li play, but no one knew why he didn't play.
It is completely reasonable for large clubs to replace the main players with new players to create training opportunities for the new players. When the new players can no longer hold up, they will replace the main players with substitute players.
"Maybe we will win this game," Root No. 3 was stunned for a moment and laughed.
"Yes, Mo Wangfeng is good at calculating, and he probably fell into the trap this time," Lu Li rarely smiled. He understood Mo Wangfeng's strategic choices better than Root Number Three.
