Wang Jiexi slowly closed his eyes in the darkness.
The intense beating of the heart still did not subside, and the sound of rushing blood was still ringing in the ears. Even the small space of the competition cabin seemed to be filled with the smell of massive secretion of adrenaline.
However, all this is no longer meaningful. The gray and black word "lose" has already locked the outcome of this continuous battle.
... lost.
The home field advantage, the targeted map selection and training before the game, and the five players fighting one after another, but in the end, they still failed to win this game.
The difference in blood volume is only 1.5%, and he is defeated by his opponent... However, if he loses, he loses. Whether it is 1.5% or 99%, it has no meaning in front of a head score.
Wang Jiexi took a deep breath, exhaled for a long time, tried his best to suppress his annoyance, and pulled out the account card from the login device. When he pushed open the competition cabin and walked out, he was the same person with a calm expression and no expression of joy or anger.
magician.
If he had not already played a game before and entered the decisive game with 92% health, he would not have lost anything in this game. The captain of Tiny Herb would not make such an excuse. What does a general guard do? Isn't it just in the game?
When you are behind, try to equalize the score and win?
Failure to do so is his responsibility.
Moreover, his performance in this battle was not completely flawless.
That girl from the United States is really accomplished in the profession of magic scholar...
Wang Jiexi stopped outside the competition cabin and squinted his eyes slightly to adjust to the strong light. Then, he took care of the strap of the card holder hanging on his chest with one hand, looked back and saw that the cabin door on the opposite side was also opened.
.
No one was seen immediately after the door opened. After a pause, the girl with long fiery red hair bent out and went out. She didn't look like she was overjoyed after winning the battle at all. She dragged her steps, her hair and shoulders were weak.
The ground falls downward.
Liliana Lester looked down at the ground, trying her best to straighten her back. However, the frustration caused by the battle just now made her involuntarily lower her gaze every time she was about to raise her head.
... lost.
Although the American team won the overall arena match, in this battle between the top demons between China and the United States, the health gap was 92% to 98.5%. In the end, she lost.
The magic scholar from the Chinese team, how could he fly like that?
She walked several steps, and when she turned around and saw Wang Jiexi, she cheered up a little. The young girl stopped at the edge of the competition stage, stretched out her arms, raised her hands, and shook hands with another magician who was dozens of steps away.
Fist, wave hard.
From a distance, Wang Jiexi smiled slightly, raised his arm towards her, and gave a silent thumbs up.
No words are needed, and there is no need to even see each other's expressions. At this moment, the words echoing in the minds of the two magicians in China and the United States are exactly the same.
——If there is a chance, I hope to fight you again.
The audience welcomed Wang Jiexi's return with silence. There were no boos or jeers. However, the silence in the stands on the side of the Chinese team that had not been seen in a long time made the players feel heavy.
From the top four to the semi-finals, the Chinese team has been making great progress in four consecutive games at home and away. They lost the away game against Russia, but at that time the Chinese team still had a head-point advantage, and the audience was still relieved.
Come. As for the South Korean team, it went from one victory to another.
At that time, the stands filled with Chinese spectators behind them were always a sea of joy.
However, in the first game of the final, the Chinese team lost a head point on their home map.
No Chinese audience has the heart to make noise and laugh, and no professional player sitting in the stands has the heart to lean on the railing or the back of a chair and wave down, shouting a few words of encouragement or ridicule to the players.
On Wang Jiexi's way back, only Ye Xiu and Yu Wenzhou stood up to greet him.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Ye Xiu said.
Yu Wenzhou nodded. Wang Jiexi nodded in response, tilted his feet slightly, and walked towards his seat. He just passed by Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng, who were sitting side by side, when he heard Ye Xiu say from behind: "Let's go to the lounge!"
Wang Jiexi paused. Three bodies - no, three chairs away, Zhou Zekai had already turned slightly sideways, picked up the file bag with the Tiny Herb logo on the chair for him with one hand, stood up and turned around.
Fang Rui, Sun Xiang, and Zhou Zekai filed out in a row. Wang Jiexi, who was standing outside the contestants' bench, did not say a word. He took the package of documents from Zhou Zekai and quietly joined the team.
The break between the arena competition and the team competition was not very long, but after deducting the time for players to leave and re-enter, it was particularly tense. Wang Jiexi did not participate in the discussion, and no one came to talk to him. Tiny Herb's captain,
So he sat far away from the door and looked at the teammates who were scheduled to play in the team competition.
Six people sat in a circle around Ye Xiu and Yu Wenzhou in the deepest corner of the lounge, with their heads touching and shoulders touching. Wang Jiexi looked through the gaps between the people and saw more than one arm waving in the crowd.
, gesturing quickly, and even the speaking speed coming from a distance was a few minutes faster than usual.
I'm a little nervous...after all, I lost the previous group competition. After all...it's the final...
Wang Jiexi pressed his left hand on the edge of the sofa. Just as he was about to get up, he slowly leaned back. Leave it to them, Wang Jiexi thought. Ye Xiu is here, and Yu Wenzhou is also here. The two of them are reliable enough to lead and captain the team, so they don't have to worry about it themselves.
…
"……alright."
The group of people suddenly stood up in twos and threes. The discussion was obviously over, and it was still Ye Xiu who walked out of the crowd to conclude his speech.
Even in the finals, when he was already one point behind at home, Ye Xiu's tone was still lazy, and he was swerving around as he stood there, as if the sky was falling and falling on him, and everything would happen at the last moment.
, turning into a weightless holographic projection:
"That's it. It's okay. Just fight as planned. Just relax."
Can you really relax?
Wang Jiexi's eyes glanced at the backs of his teammates one after another.
Zhou Zekai's back was as straight as ever in his memory, and Sun Xiang's light and elastic steps even contained the energy of a young man who knew no worries.
Zhang Xinjie is always calm and composed as a rock, while Huang Shaotian is holding Li Xuan with one hand and Xiao Shiqin with the other, chattering. It seems that he has to wait until the competition hatch is closed before he can stop his mouth...
It seems to be of no use either.
Once the character logs in, he can browse the public channel, right?
No matter what, we must win this team competition.
The lights on the field gradually dimmed. The moment the holographic projection fell, the sound of huge waves crashing on the shore swept through the entire venue.