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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters draw extra match

The big screen on the field switched back to the poster screen of the sixth NFL, but a ten-minute countdown appeared at the bottom, and the minutes and seconds were counting down little by little. It took a long time to move from the seats to the aisle in the 80,000-person stadium.

It took several minutes, only ten minutes to go back and forth, so these ten minutes were left for the players to adjust their condition, and almost no one left the scene.

"What's going on now?"

"Xiao Yuan?"

"Lao Xiao? Have you gone to smoke?"

Hengdao Yijian heard a commotion outside and hurriedly sent out a few words to ask questions but received no response. He wished he could jump out of the game and take a look himself.

"I'm here. The one-point matchup will start in ten minutes. Nothing happens now." Xiao Yuan said slowly.

"Ten minutes, why don't you go smoke a cigarette and take it easy?" Hengdao Yijian knew that Xiao Yuan was addicted to cigarettes and would have one in half an hour, so he asked with a smile.

"There are only eight minutes left. It's not enough to run back and forth, forget it." Xiao Yuan replied.

"You just saw Xiang Fei's operation, right?" Heng Dao said proudly with a sword.

"The one-on-three control field is very stable, the thinking is clear, the techniques are crisp, and the fight is very beautiful. In the end, when using the orange martial arts skills of lightning and sword to sweep the world and harvest, as long as the speed is stabilized a little more, I should be able to play a new stack.

"Xiao Yuan recalled.

"Oh?" Heng Daoyijian looked a little surprised, and then said thoughtfully: "How about stacking moves? That's right. Apart from me, that guy was the most likely person to develop stacking moves. It's a pity that we were both at that time.

We were rivals, so we never had the opportunity to study stacking moves together. Later, Team Wujian disbanded, and we never met again after he retired and returned home, and the research on stacking moves was no longer with him."

"However, he can still win without stacking moves now." Xiao Yuan said.

"Ha, of course! We haven't seen each other for so many years. Maybe Xiang Fei is practicing his hand speed at home while feeding his children. Besides, stacking moves is not the strongest winning skill. The strongest one is always the player's operation.

Operations and reactions come first, skills and tactics come last. No matter how good your skills and tactics are without operation, you will still be dead." Heng Daoyijian said.

"It seems that in this one-point matchup, Mingyue Pavilion has no chance." Xiao Yuan said.

"Well... Now Xiang Fei has been awakened by Lin Yuanzhi in the 2V2. His hand speed should reach the highest level when he played against me. He can score a point without any suspense in the finals. As for Lin Yuanzhi, Xiang Fei has been

His actual combat experience, speed, and accuracy are all superior to him. I am impressed by how much he has improved in such a short period of time. This one point does not matter whether he wins or loses in the final, just have fun."

"Xiang Fei is so strong, do you still want to disclose the stacking data?" Xiao Yuan said lightly, "When the next competition starts, his opponents will be us."

"The stronger he is, the happier I am." Hengdao Yijian laughed, but in the end his smile was a little forced, "I'm...I'm afraid that he is not as strong as before, and I will feel uncomfortable if I can't beat him to my satisfaction.

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The ten-minute break was very short. Lin Yuanzhi did not go to the player lounge. Instead, he sat blankly on the stage players' seat, looking at the computer with confused eyes, as if he didn't think about anything.

"Let nature take its course in the next game, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

A familiar voice sounded from behind. Lin Yuanzhi quickly turned his chair and looked behind the players' bench, and found that captain Tong Nian had actually arrived at the players' bench, bringing with him a glass bottle of orange-yellow thick juice.

"Captain!" Lin Yuanzhi shouted in surprise, and his confused and dull eyes instantly disappeared and became lively and sparkling.

"Here, take a few sips and take a break. Just squeeze out the orange juice and add some honey." Tong Nian handed the orange juice to Lin Yuanzhi, then pulled the unoccupied computer chair next to him and sat down.

Lin Yuanzhi opened the bottle cap and drank it. The sweet, sour and cold feeling immediately slipped from his throat to his stomach. He suddenly felt energetic and his fatigue was swept away. He stopped to take a breath and shouted, "Okay."

Drink! It tastes great!" He continued to drink vigorously, and in a blink of an eye, there was less than half a bottle of 500 ml of juice left.

"Stop, stop, stop drinking." Tong Nian frowned at his eagerness to drink, took the remaining half bottle of juice from his hand and put it aside.

"Hey, captain, why don't you let me continue drinking? I'm very thirsty!" Lin Yuanzhi shouted dissatisfied. He had just felt comfortable and was suddenly interrupted because he was still unsatisfied. He licked his lips and looked at the juice on the table greedily.

, but didn’t dare to reach out and take it.

"Honey moisturizes the intestines. If you drink so much, what should you do if you want to go to the toilet during the game?" Tong Nian looked at him seriously.

"No, no, it's just fifteen minutes! I don't want to go to the toilet so quickly!" Lin Yuanzhi didn't care, still looking at the juice.

"There is also the announcement of the results and the interview. It takes more than half an hour in total. Can you bear it?" Tong Nian said.

"Ah~~Okay, okay, I'll drink the rest after I finish the game. The captain is not allowed to take it away." Lin Yuanzhi stretched lazily, sat down in the gaming chair after eating and drinking, two

His legs were slowly swinging on the chair, as if he was about to fall asleep. His half-closed eyes glanced at the countdown on the big screen in the venue. There were five minutes left before the one-point matchup began.

Lin Yuanzhi will always show an enviable sense of relaxation no matter what the occasion or the time of the game, as if he is born with no ability to be nervous. Therefore, he can always perform smoothly when participating in the game, and there will be no mood swings no matter whether he wins or loses.

Always enjoy the moment.

Tong Nian looked at Lin Yuanzhi who was paralyzed in the chair with a complicated expression. He used to appreciate Lin Yuanzhi's precious mentality before the game, but facing today's special "one-point final", he was still worried that Lin Yuanzhi would be under pressure. After all, everyone

The team's efforts this year have all been invested in the last 1V1, and Xiang Fei's one-on-three performance in the 5V5 just now is enough to prove that Lin Yuanzhi is not his opponent. With the heavy responsibility and the strength of the opponent, there is no one on the field.

With the support of his teammates, he can only fight alone. In such a situation, even a player with the best mentality will inevitably feel a lot of pressure.

"I'll save the juice for you, work hard. In addition... you have done a good job in today's finals. Relax and play in the next game. No matter you win or lose, no one in Mingyue Pavilion will forget your glory. Audience

He will never forget it, and neither will I." Tong Nian said to Lin Yuanzhi gently, with a tone like a friend who cared about him, not a captain.

"Hahahahaha..." Lin Yuanzhi suddenly laughed, sat up straight and looked at his captain with wide eyes, and said carelessly: "Captain, just relax, do I look like a nervous person?

It's just a 1V1, so what if I lose? Anyway, competition is about winning and losing. As long as the captain doesn't dislike me, I will continue to fight! Besides, maybe that Uncle Xiang is more nervous than me now. If

If he loses to me, his title of Great Demon King will be gone, right?"

Looking at Lin Yuanzhi's sincere and passionate eyes, Tong Nian was deeply affected. He nodded solemnly and said, "Well, no matter whether we win or lose today, we will continue to play in the future! No one can be left behind!"

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