Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me.

"One...one minute and eleven seconds?" Pan Lin looked at the timer on the court in disbelief. After confirming again and again that he was not dazzled and that there were no errors in the background data, he accepted the reality: "This, it's a bit... Isn’t that too exaggerated?”

"Indeed, indeed..." Li Yibo swallowed subconsciously.

Even Pan Lin, who likes to act like a senior in front of him, was completely shocked by this number. These minutes and eleven seconds include ten seconds of preparation, five seconds of rushing, and five seconds of buffs for both parties. All in all, the battle ended in more than forty seconds?

Although Du Ming's strength is indeed inferior to those in the professional league, he is also a professional player! Mechanics are not a profession known for instant bursts of energy. This, this, this...

Chu Xue tugged on the stunned Chu Xiong's clothes with some confusion: "Is this time very important?"

"Very powerful?!" Chu Xiong's voice changed a bit: "Can this be powerful, sister? This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this is killing the opponent like a pig!"

"Don't say bad words." Chu Xue frowned: "Don't teach Xiao Wen...them bad."

Chu Xiong was choked, Xiao Wen and the others still need to teach by themselves? I have a lot of new tricks that I learned from Mr. Wei and Mr. Lu: "It's very good, sister. There are definitely no more people in the entire professional league who can do it. Well, let me think about it, five. Xiao Wen will definitely do it now." They are the top players in the entire professional league. If we win the championship this season, maybe Xiao Wen can compete with Zhou Zekai for the first place next season!"

Damn it, I have good taste! I found a random passerby in an Internet cafe who was a master of this level, so I decided to develop into a professional talent scout...

Chu Xue ignored Chu Xiong's ecstatic expression and looked at Li Wen's profile on the screen, unconsciously, a smile appeared on her face.

But even so, Yu Nian didn't last long.

Yu Nian feels very nervous now, and the hand holding the mouse is slipping.

Two minutes and twenty-four seconds, which is better than Du Ming, but not much better.

This is what makes Sun Zheping most gratified.

Glory, or e-sports, has always been about strength.

"Xiao Wen is awesome!" Old Wei waved his fist fiercely: "Go back and find the guys in the public relations department to run it. If Xiao Wen doesn't get the title at the end of this season, let them come to see you!"

The second player to play in Samsara is Yu Nian, the newcomer with the most embarrassing position in Samsara. Although he has the same profession as the core of the team, he is a sharpshooter.

Can I really face this kind of player?

Although he holds the title of the eighth season championship, Yu Nian knows that it has nothing to do with him.

"You're... I'm scared." Jiang Botao sighed helplessly.

Yu Nian smiled bitterly and inserted the account card, quietly waiting for the game to start.

[There are two more. The only one that can affect the game time now is the speed of Samsara Master. ] With a naughty smile on her face, Su Muqiu sat cross-legged in the air: [Come on, Xiao Wen, pick the laurel crown yourself and put it on your head! 】

Yu Nian's performance naturally caused a burst of laughter, but even the fans of Samsara did not find Yu Nian's answer embarrassing.

Not to mention Li Wen's superb performance just now, in the previous game, He Guang Tongchen and Yi Gun Chuan Yun's mid-door sniper were so overwhelming that Yu Nian was a little out of breath.

"In terms of consumption... there is no problem." Sun Zheping breathed a sigh of relief. Although it seemed that the rhythm was very tight, Li Wen essentially used skills to control the angle. There were not many places where hand speed was used later, and the only ones that were considered explosive were The point is only when Lord of the Flies switches forms.

Su Muqiu naturally felt no psychological pressure when speaking this kind of second-grade speech. Anyway, the people who could hear it were unable to get up or down from the stage.

Know the white and keep the black: [Senior, please give me more advice. 】

Xiao Wen has no boss, everything is planned.

There were not many disturbances from the beginning to the end of the game. Li Wen's rhythm in this round was obviously slowed down a lot. He consumed his health to fight with his opponent in melee gun and body skills, so as to retain most of his mana to deal with the next game. opponents on the field.

ah? ah!
Yu Nian was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied on the public channel: [Don't dare to take it, don't take it...]

Xiao Wen, so awesome...

Lu Boyuan was convinced: "The result in the last game was like that. It's hard not to be scared, right? Lao Du is still shutting himself up there."

Lu Boyuan pointed at Du Ming, who was sitting in the corner holding his knees. That place had become the place with the lowest pressure on the entire Samsara preparation table.

"Li Wen, very strong." Zhou Zekai said calmly.

"Well, so, Lao Wu, try your best to replace Zhibai and Shouhei, otherwise..." Jiang Botao smiled bitterly. Otherwise, even if he wins the championship, the club will not be able to deal with him. He must keep Zhibai and Shouhei. This unrivaled momentum was severely curbed.

As long as they can contain Zhibai Shouhei's momentum, Team Samsara will be victorious in the group competition.

Otherwise, Jiang Botao could already imagine how crazy the Ember team would be in the team competition.

This feeling, huh? This feeling seemed... Jiang Botao looked at Zhou Zekai who was deep in thought. He was just like the captain, but there was a sense of presence there that could not be ignored.

Has Li Wen grown to this point in the one-year challenge and the entire season?

Jiang Botao shook his head helplessly.

Wu Qi's expression was not too natural. He looked at Jiang Botao intently for a while. After Yu Nian returned to the preparation table, he stood up and walked to the competition table.

Although the requirements for this goal are not high, Wu Qi has no confidence that he can achieve it.

Replacing Zhibai and Shouhei under this momentum is no easier than finding Huang Shaotian in a team competition, assassinating Han Wenqing head-on, catching Wang Jiexi's trajectory, and surpassing Ye Xiu in terms of glory knowledge...

"First, the third game is about to begin. The last player sent by the Samsara team is player Wu Qi. The account used is Assassin, Cruel Silence. This is also the last player of Samsara in the arena competition.

And Zhi Bai Shouhei still has 40% mana left and 70% health..." Pan Lin's voice was trembling.

Two group stage matches have passed, and they are not even as time-consuming as the previous individual match. Is this really the final scene? Why does it feel like a professional team went to the arena and started a game with random players...

Li Yibo wisely did not speak, because he was also afraid that he would appear to lose his composure if he spoke, so he just pretended to be concentrating on watching the game.

However, these two games must be watched with full concentration. The game will be over if you are not careful. Pan Lin and Li Yibo simply cannot insert their own opinions in the middle of the game.

Fortunately, this scene shouldn't end so quickly, right?

Li Yibo took a deep breath and his eyes became determined. It depends on how I explain this scene!
The opponent in this match was indeed Senior Wu... Li Wen's eyes lowered slightly, thinking about how to win this match at the minimum cost.

If you are an assassin, you still need to do a little work. Game start!
Different from the active attack in the previous two games, this time Li Wen started to explode troops according to a very conventional ordnance flow, while Wu Qi on the opposite side was fully energetic and added all the buffs that the assassin could add in the opening game.

"Old Wu is fighting with the expectation that he will be killed in one hit."

"All the strengthening buffs have been added. Counting the life-threatening blow, if the backstab is successful, it is really possible to take away Team Li's Zhibai Shouhei with one blow."

"Isn't it inappropriate to use the weapon style to deal with assassins?"

"That means you know more about mechanics than Captain Li?"

"Uh, sorry..."

Although it is said as a joke, when normal mechanics deal with assassins, they will not use explosive weapons to fight against the enemy. As one of the most mobile professions, it is difficult for mechanical creations to have any impact on assassins.

Even in the state of automatically searching for enemies, assassins will circle around and get stuck.

"Is Li Wen planning to use that kind of tactical system where mechanical creations form an army again to catch the assassin?" Huang Shaotian turned around and asked.

Yu Wenzhou shook his head: "I'm not sure, Li Wen has too many cards, but Wu Qi is not easy to deal with in this match. He has completely given up on the idea of ​​winning the group competition. His The goal is just to capture Zhibai Shouhei and stop Team Li’s momentum, so that there will be many more places to operate.”

The views of the other three master tacticians are consistent with Yu Wenzhou's. Now they can only look forward to Li Wen's response. Even they cannot completely predict Li Wen's choice.

almost.

Zhibai Shouhei raised his hand and released the group disguise, hiding all the mechanical creations around him.

Thrusters, rocket thrusters, dual propulsion!

The remaining 40% of the blue bar suddenly dropped by 20%. This scene was seen by Wu Qi, who had been paying attention to the situation on the field.

This consumption of mana is a disguised group mechanical creation, surrounded by violent soldiers?

Or, use mechanical creations to achieve a tactical system?
Wu Qi was not too worried about this. The cruel silence in this situation gave him full confidence to deal with any common tactical system.

But is it really that simple?

Wu Qi's brows were furrowed together, and he marched cruelly and silently at high speed to the midfield half.

"Forty seconds have passed now, and the players from both sides still have not met. This situation is more common in other games, but it is rare enough for the first two games."

"Based on Wu Qilan's consumption, Team Li should be able to deduce how terrifying the cruel and silent burst of damage is. It is normal to be careful when dealing with it."

Pan Lin and Li Yibo both spoke much faster, as if they were competing for time with the contestants.

Under the dual-propulsion situation, it is now close to the rendezvous time... Wu Qi's heart rose with vigilance. With the disguise turned on, it should be almost there!
Side roll!

Cruel Silence rolled out to the left very suddenly, and the space behind him became distorted. Zhibai Shouhei's left hand was wrapped in mechanical parts, and it hit Cruel Silence's back hard.

"Beautiful prediction! Player Wu Qi's prediction is extremely accurate, showing extremely rich combat experience... Wait! The mechanical iron fist hits! This is..."

"At the moment when player Wu Qi rolled to avoid it, player Li Wen directly threw out a low-level self-destructing robot to block the rolling route! The mechanical iron fist hit! Unfortunately, it did not hit the body directly. Although the damage was done, the control effect did not appear smoothly!
Cruel and silent, he turned sideways, flashed the dagger, and cut his throat! Under this kind of burst damage, a single blow to cut the throat can cause extremely considerable damage...ah? ! "

The space was distorted again for a moment. A drone blocked the path of the dagger. The dagger passed through the drone and caused an explosion. Bai Shouhei's left arm turned into a drill. The impact of the drill arm hit the cruel and silent body. He penetrated into the ground.

"This, this, this... what kind of method is this?! Use creation to block the opponent's attack, and take this opportunity to counterattack the opponent?!" Pan Lin exclaimed.

Shield weapon flow.

This is Li Wenqi's name. He uses this technique when facing an enemy with high damage that can be killed in one hit. He uses the mechanical creation hidden under the camouflage to block at any time, and uses this opportunity to control the counter attack.

The previous use of self-destructing robots to block Cruel Silence was also based on this variant.

Wu Qi, who was blocked in one attack and one defense, fell into anxiety. It was not the anxiety caused by simple dodge and failed attack, but more because he did not know that there were people around him during this period. How many mechanical creations came from Zhibai Shouhei!

As long as you can touch Zhibai and Shouhei, you can kill him with one strike, but if you can't touch it, everything will be empty talk!

The mechanical physical skills were still unfolding, and Wu Qi also completely gave up on the idea of ​​victory as long as he touched it. Cruel Silence began to dance the dagger in his hand, giving up precision assassination and trying to use the attack frequency to hit Zhibai Shouhei.

The mother-in-law stabbed and was blocked by the ranger.

Instantly stabbing the body, Zhibai Shouhei was dodged by the double push in the aggravated position of the magnetic field coil.

Jumping knife, drone resists hard.

Arc light flashed, and the defensive line formed by the pursuer robot under his feet blocked his position.

Wu Qi had a ridiculous feeling in his heart. Li Wen didn't seem to be fighting against him, but he had completely seen through everything about him, so that every attack was in vain!

is it possible?

This is naturally impossible. If the group disguise is removed, Wu Qi can see that the surroundings are filled with a large number of mechanical creations belonging to Zhibai Shouhei. Every attack can have mechanical creations mobilized by Li Wen.

There was no absolute prediction, it was just because Li Wen was well prepared.

Lower the blood volume a little more...

You only get one chance.

Cruel Silence's blood volume is steadily declining, and the same is true for Zhibai Shouhei's mana volume.

Li Wen had no time to accurately calculate the damage, and the light curtain shrouded him in cruel silence, belonging to the mechanic's amplifier.

Zhibai Shouhei took out the switch in his hand and held it in his hand. Cruel Silence finally got a chance to breathe, but he had no time to adjust. He jumped up like a black cheetah, and the dagger in his hand ignited with red blood. .

[Mechanical detonation]!
[A life-threatening blow]!
【glory】!
(End of this chapter)