Chen Bing fought against the last person from the Feng Xiangbei team, and the battle was horrific. To be precise, he was beaten horribly. The opponent's profession is the same as Fan Side's [Holy Fist Messenger], but Chen Bing cannot be as tyrannical and cunning as Shen Luo. The [Holy Fist Messenger] didn't even insert a totem, and just launched an airtight attack, like a hurricane or a tsunami.
Poor Chen Bing, who can be considered a captain-level figure after all, made frequent mistakes as soon as he took action, making low-level and childish mistakes one after another. He even began to lose his basic judgment and became a sandbag under the punch of [Holy Fist Messenger].
"It was Feng Xiangbei who destroyed his self-confidence. This guy is finished. He is currently less than 60% of his strength." Marco said regretfully.
"So, don't be too emotional in everything. Don't be overjoyed or overly sad. Don't be too stubborn." Shen Luo seemed to be muttering to himself, "It's even more important not to be resentful. It's just a game. Don't take the outcome so seriously. They are rivals on stage, friends off stage, and maybe comrades on stage again.¡±
Shen Luo spoke a lot in succession, seemingly talking about Chen Bing, but the wording of the words was a bit strange, but it seemed that he was talking to Marco.
Marco looked at him indifferently and sneered, "Why didn't I notice just now? It turns out you are also a very verbose person."
"Are you verbose? I don't think I'm verbose. If I were verbose, I would remind you about our bet, but in fact I didn't say a word to let you pay attention to the issue that you are going to lose." Shen Luo defended, "Although I attach great importance to this bet, otherwise I wouldn't make that kind of bet, but you have to admit that you won't lose even if you win or lose. Of course. If there is no winner or loser on the stage right now, I won't do it again. Asking whether you will keep your promise, right?"
Ma Ke stared at Shen Luo steadily, his eyelids twitching slightly.
This is not a long-winded statement. Then tell me what is wordy. Marco wanted to ask a question, but he knew that if he opened his mouth, he would get a bunch of long-winded explanations in return.
For the first time, he was also afraid.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A light ball with a radius of one meter was erupting with dazzling brilliance above the stone platform. Countless light arrows flew out from it, falling densely like rain. The dust that was bombarded on the stone platform flew up. This move is Chen Bing's last resort, and its power is astonishing, if it hits all the marks. The same level also has residual blood. However, Marco's eyes could not see any fluctuations. The effect of this move could not be described as poor, it was extremely bad.
??????????????????? That light ball also contains great attack energy. But it stopped disappearing in an instant, turned into a breeze and dissipated, blowing away the dust. A figure appeared in the dust, and there was a white light. In the end, Chen Bing was defeated without any suspense, and the opponent still had 60% of his blood value. The two sides fought hard the gap was too big!
"good!"
Seeing the winner, Shen Luo smiled happily and took the lead in applauding. The people around him turned blankly to the drunk spectator. I'm still a little confused: When did Shen Luo become a fan of Feng Xiangbei?
On the stone platform, Feng Xiangbei also looked at Shen Luo in astonishment.
to be honest. It's good to have someone cheering, but it's even rarer to get cheers from an opponent. However, this fight didn't seem to be that exciting, and besides, he didn't even play. Feng Xiangbei's expression suddenly became gloomy. He frowned slightly and whispered to himself, "What a weird guy. He's sick"
"In the second game, the Fengxiang North team won and qualified for promotion!"
On the stone pillar, Li Buer just gave two symbolic applauses. This was a bit worse than the treatment given to Team Shen Luo. The supervisor's applause was not enthusiastic and he did not stand up from his seat at all. There was also very little applause from those watching the game. In fact, strictly speaking, Feng Xiangbei's performance was good, but after all, they had been famous for a long time and everyone's expectations were too high, so it was difficult to create a stunning effect.
It seems that having too much fame is not good, and it¡¯s a lot of pressure.
¡°The third game, let¡¯s begin.¡± Li Buer announced.
In the third game, the third-ranked Wu Tianyao team faced the eleventh-ranked Yunhe team.
This battle is probably the most lackluster.
Team Yunhe learned from the "experience" of being a spectator in the first two games and chose a group battle with the whole team, intending to focus on killing Wu Shuang and Wu Tianyao at the beginning, and then make the opponent leaderless. As a result, they were separated by Wu Tianyao's team, and their defense and fire lines were in chaos. The dps was too far forward, and those fragile little bodies couldn't withstand the fierce bombardment. The healer was too far back, unable to add blood. When the healer risked his life to catch up, the dps had already collapsed, and the healer was exposed in the front.
The wolves in Wu Tianyao¡¯s team controlled and attacked one after another. In the end, Yunhe¡¯s team¡¯s healers also fell.
In the end, the MT who was responsible for the fierce attack of Yunhe team sadly found that they had been surrounded by the opponent. Only five of them were still standing, and the person who died from Wu Tianyao team was exactly the same.It's five people.
The two sides gathered together, and they happened to be a team.
Less than five minutes later, Yunhe's MT fell. The huge round shield was like a full stop, bringing the battle to a final end.
The whole battle was quite intense, but it was definitely not exciting. The presence of Team Yunhe seemed to prove their strength to Wu Tianyao and the others.
Of course, it doesn¡¯t prove much.
In the audience, the team with the tenth highest score was beaming with joy. They stood up and applauded in a completely booing and booing style. Twenty into ten is the battle between them and Team Yunhe. The team that was cheered always thought that they should qualify, but during the battle, their opponent, the eleventh-ranked Yunhe team, used a wretched style of play, and luckily defeated them by a small amount and advanced. This tone is really It's frustrating. Now that they have the opportunity to eliminate the Yunhe team, they will naturally be happy to do so.
¡°In the third game, Wu Tianyao¡¯s team won and advanced.¡±
Li Buer said lazily, seemingly without even a symbolic applause. It seemed that a competition of this level would be extremely boring for the old man.
Wu Shuang and Wu Tianyao quickly came to Arrogance, thinking that they could not compete with Feng Xiangbei, but they were definitely better than Shen Luo and the others who had won so hard. However, they did not expect that after a fierce battle, what they got was an indifferent supervisor and a sparse crowd in the audience. The loudest applause and shouting was to boo the opponent.
The two siblings were depressed for a while.
Before leaving the stage, Wu Tianyao did not forget to cast a sidelong glance at Shen Luo, over to Shen Luo. A group of people were beaming with joy, and they didn't know what they were happy about.
As soon as Wu Tianyao and the others got off the stage, Shen Luo suddenly raised one arm high. Toward the stone pillar.
¡°Are you going to¡ raise your hand to speak?
Li Buer was lazily about to announce the start of the fourth match when he suddenly saw Shen Luo's raised arms and was startled.
¡°Captain Shen Luo, what¡¯s the matter with you?¡± Li Buer asked, his tone was very kind and gentle.
As soon as the supervisor said this, the eyes of hundreds of people below the stone pillar all fell in one place, looking at Shen Luo. But I was surprised in my heart.
This guy, what is he trying to do by raising his hand?
Ignoring everyone¡¯s gazes, Shen Luo raised her voice. "Master Supervisor, we are short of two spots in our team. If anyone volunteers, can they join now?"
Um?
One sentence. The people around him stared at each other. More people craned their necks to look over.
"Who is the person you said would join you?" Li Buer asked curiously.
Shen Luo pointed at Fan Side and Marco, and a strange color appeared in the eyes of everyone around them.
What's going on? They fought to the death before, but now the captain and vice-captain of the losing side actually look down on their face and join the victor's team? Didn't they advance?
The people around were a little confused. They looked at Shen Luo with a strange look, and looked at Fan Side and the other two with something strange.
Is Shen Luo willing to accept them out of openness and goodwill? I'm afraid he got some benefits. Do you want to be a "thigh" to hold someone in your arms and "lead someone" to the finals? How much does a place cost?
As for those two people, they are so shameless. Are they crazy about entering the finals? They actually knelt down and begged their opponents. How shameless!
People around him couldn't stop talking, and their contempt gradually arose.
Feng Xiangbei's team was silent, but those arrogant people also had contempt in their eyes. Only Feng Xiangbei himself was better, there was no emotion in his eyes, just a little bit of disappointment when he looked at Shen Luo.
Wu Shuang¡¯s side cheered excitedly, with the loudest accusation.
Li Buer twirled his beard, his face expressionless.
Shen Luo remained silent, and the people around him didn't care about the noise around him. On the contrary, the teammates behind Fan Side were a little ashamed. In the losing team, there was even a captain-level figure who shouted directly, "If they can do this, then we can too. Whichever winning team takes us in, we are willing to be our little brother, and we will be thanked afterwards." !¡±
There are not many people shouting, only three or four, but they are either the captain or the vice-captain. They are very skilled. They actively ask to be thugs. Naturally, they are willing to be promoted to a strong team.
The messy noise gradually made Li Buer frown with anger.
"Stop arguing." Li Buer said in a deep voice and only said three words. He didn't roar at the top of his lungs, but these three words carried a different kind of "oppression" that directly made everyone's hearts sink.
Immediately, the arena became quiet.
"There has never been any precedent for this." Li Buer said expressionlessly. In a word, those who are unhappy about something are secretly happy. It seems that Shen Luo's request will not be passed.
"but, I have never hated precedents, nothing new! "Li Buer suddenly laughed.
Are you going to agree? Everyone looked at the supervisor in astonishment.
Those guys in the losing team naturally refused to agree, and they would embrace it.
"However, in order to silence others, I can't agree to you easily." Li Buer looked at Shen Luo with a smile and said, "So, I want an explanation."
An argument?
Shen Luo pondered for a moment, muttered a few words to Sun Xiaoyun, Fatty Zheng and others beside him, then raised his head and looked at Li Buer.
"Master Supervisor, we will use the rewards from the top five to join the team!" Shen Luo said loudly.
Looking around, the noisy voices were about to start again, but were suppressed by Shen Luo's words. The reward for the top five, I don¡¯t want it, just for these two people to join the gang!
People around him were immediately dumbfounded. That was no small reward. Even Feng Xiangbei was very concerned about the reward. Why don¡¯t you just say you don¡¯t want it?
Fan Side and Marco also looked at Shen Luo in surprise.
"Haha, interesting!" Li Buer suddenly laughed, "Then, I will agree to your request!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!