The water elf went about his task with satisfaction, and Lu Li continued to rest.
By the time Root Three asked him to get up and prepare for the game, the fatigue of many days had been wiped away. Before this sleep, when he competed with Kikube, who was paralyzed, he felt that his hands and feet did not feel like his own.
After he got up, he thought for a moment and entered his sister's room.
On the dressing table were some cosmetic items from the game, which Lu Xin bought when she was bored playing cosplay at home.
Lu Li felt that he should dress up, someone might like his look.
"This time the opponent is the Dharma God Temple. They made a big turn in the morning and defeated the Storm Legion," Root No. 3 smiled helplessly on the intercom.
"Tsk, tsk, it's really a fight," Lu Li sighed.
In this Magic Cup, if the Sword of Judgment and the Dharma God Temple play again, it will really be the third time they have met, and they are all the most critical games.
In the first game, Dharma God Temple lost to the Sword of Judgment, ending their record of not losing once in this competition.
In the second game, Dharma God Temple lost again, and they almost failed to enter the quarterfinals.
In the third game, if they lose again, they will say goodbye to the top four.
"What a miserable crazy girl," Lu Li thought of this, always feeling sorry for Mo Wangfeng, who had been famous for a long time. That guy would probably be tortured to tears even in his sleep and dreams.
"Don't underestimate Dharma God. He is also a well-known player after all," Root No. 3 said, dumbfounding.
The previous two games that Dharma God Temple lost were to Sword of Judgment. Their team is actually very strong, even the Storm Legion lost to them.
Gaze, Yuntianye, Wendelian, plus three new players, the Storm Legion also played as the main lineup. They were caught off guard by Mo Wangfeng. Mo Wangfeng killed Gaze in front of Yuntianye, and his performance was extremely strong.
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"Don't worry, we have completely restrained the Dharma God Temple. By the way, who did Wushuang City fight?" Lu Li asked.
"Jiangnan nobles..." Root Number Three replied.
"That's really interesting. What's the result of the competition between the established guilds and the newbies?" Lu Li smiled.
He really looked down on the Jiangnan nobles, or maybe he had a grudge against the Jiangnan nobles in his previous life, although it was not the racers and senior officials of the guild who offended him.
"Jiangnan Nobles lost completely and were directly eliminated from the competition. I estimate that when the guild is ranked at the end of the year, Jiangnan Nobles will not be able to keep the second place. The top five are not guaranteed. Jinse is worried that that person is too self-righteous. In just a few years
Time has turned the guild into this, and I doubt he can continue to be the guild president," Root Number 3 rambled.
Lu Li did not refute him, but he knew that Jin Se Wushang would continue to be the president.
This society is not as simple as everyone thinks. There are too many interfering factors in many things. Jinse Wushang may not be outstanding enough, but he is very good at deceiving those shareholders and passing the responsibility to others, so he can still be safe and sound.
Be the president.
This time, Lu Li knew that the "other person" would be Tong Yanwuji.
Tong Yanwuji became the sinner of Jiangnan nobles' failure in several competitions. He ran away angrily and joined the Blood Banner.
In order to cooperate with the new team, he changed his professional route, from a druid that focuses on healing to a druid that focuses on output. Although he is not the best player in the game circle, he has become a first-line player because of his status as a druid.
Among them, he is actually doing pretty well.
Lu Li played as a druid in his last life, and most of the professional guides he usually read were written by this person.
"How many teams are left?" Lu Li asked.
"We eliminated Azure Guardian, Wushuang City eliminated Jiangnan Nobles, Seventh Heaven eliminated Lan Yu, and the Storm Legion lost to the Dharma God Temple. However, he still had enough points, so he was not eliminated. Now the remaining teams are ranked according to their points.
In other words, it’s the Peerless City, the Storm Legion, the Seventh Heaven, the Dharma God Temple, and us," Root Number Three explained.
Wushuang City has not lost a game and ranks first in points. The Storm Legion and Seventh Heaven have lost one game each, and the remaining Sword of Judgment and Dharma God Temple have lost two games.
If you calculate it this way, there are still five teams waiting to advance to the semi-finals.
The two with the lowest scores will compete, and the winner will advance to the semi-finals to continue the competition, while the loser will stop there.
In other words, one of the Sword of Judgment and the Temple of the God of Law is bound to be eliminated.
"Everyone is here," When Lu Li arrived, several people from the Sword of Judgment were already waiting in advance. He said hello casually, his lazy expression in stark contrast to his teammates.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, otherwise we wouldn't have to play this kind of game," Fat Monkey said with a face full of shame.
The champion team from the Huaying Cup competition actually had to compete with others to even reach the semi-finals. He has paid attention to forums and communities in the past few days. Most of the fans of the Sword of Judgment will
The blame falls on him, the newcomer.
I think his aggressive play brought down the entire team.
The games they lost were actually unnecessary, and they were not very strong opponents.
"Monkey, what are you doing?" Lu Li couldn't laugh. He quickly stopped his self-examination and said in a joking tone: "Don't you know who our opponent is? It's a crazy girl. We specialize in
Ke him..."
"Who are you trying to defeat?"
Lu Li turned around and saw Mo Wangfeng with a dark face. He smiled nonchalantly and said, "Oh, what a coincidence, you guys are going to enter too."
"Look at those dark circles under your eyes," Mo Wangfeng sneered: "Victory obtained by deception is not necessarily reliable. I'm not as stupid as Brother Juhua, you can't deceive me."
"Let me tell you, I have a pretty good relationship with Brother Ju. Why did I lie to him?" Lu Li looked innocent.
"How long has it been since you had a good rest? If the afternoon game is still at the same level as in the morning, I advise you to be an honest substitute," Mo Wangfeng said sarcastically and led his teammates into the field.
When leaving, Mo Wangfeng's eyes scanned Lu Li's face several times.
"Crazy sister..." one of the team members said in confusion.
"Sister, I asked your sister..." Mo Wangfeng was furious and punched him in the face. Do these idiots call themselves crazy sisters behind their backs? It's a shame that he still takes care of this kid like this.
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, I was wrong," the poor little guy made a slip of the tongue and was beaten severely.
"Tell me what you want to ask." After the fight, Mo Wangfeng suddenly felt refreshed.
"Why are you always staring at Lu Li's face...Brother Feng, don't get me wrong, I didn't say you had a crush on him..." The team members were stared at and ran away in fear.
"It's so dark before his eyes," Mo Wangfeng touched his face with an unpredictable tone.
The same topic was also discussed with the Xinxin Mercenary Group.
"Boss, you have so many dark circles under your eyes," Luo Ying recalled with a worried look on her face.
"It's even more obvious than in the morning," Sanyue Yu agreed very much. She hesitated before advising: "Do you want to take a rest before playing?"
Others were also very worried. The game perfectly simulated Lu Li's mental state: his face was sallow, his eyes were dull, and the dark circles under his eyes were extremely serious. Everyone thought he might fall asleep in the next second.
