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

"You know what... sometimes, it's quite refreshing to watch something like this." Old Wei sighed.

Fang Shijing kicked Lao Wei speechlessly and gave him a look quietly: "That's enough..."

"What's wrong with you? Are your eyes hurting?" Old Wei asked blankly.

No, is Old Wei so out of tacit understanding now? Fang Shijing fell silent.

"Brother Fang, you kicked me..." Bai Shu laughed dryly twice and retracted his leg.

It turns out that I kicked the wrong person.

……

Everyone looked at Fang Shijing.

"Don't stretch your legs so long!" Fang Shijing laughed dryly and retracted his legs.

"Hey, it's nothing. I feel good watching it." Lin Jingyan was naturally aware of their little moves. Being a thoughtful person, he naturally knew what Fang Shijing meant. He smiled and said, "It's good for both the gangsters and the national team. If I were still young, I might also be inspired to attack because of this game."

Lin Jingyan had already accepted the fact that the number one gangster had moved. He had actually accepted it after the All-Star Game ended...

But now, there is no longer any disturbance.

Lao Wei scratched his head awkwardly. He had indeed not considered Lao Lin before he said this: "Ahem, let's watch the game first...hiss, this girl is very iconic."

"You should curb your gangster habits..." Lu Liang sighed. How can such a man find a girlfriend?

"From the last match, this magic swordsman Isabella is more than just a symbol." Qiu Fei frowned: "She is very calm and has good skills."

Isabella has the operational skills of Liu Hao and the calmness of Jiang Botao. She may not be able to match these two in any single aspect, but overall, neither Jiang Botao nor Liu Hao is as good as her.

A perfect fusion of radicalism and calmness. Calmness paves the way for radicalism, just like a poisonous snake that will strike a fatal blow when it finds an opportunity.

A very difficult opponent.

Besides, Tang San's fighting condition was not good anymore...

“He vented his anger in the last round, he should be more stable this time… Damn it?! This kid Tang Hao, has really turned into a mad dog in this round?!” Old Wei was stunned for a moment, because on the big screen, Tang San fought just like in the last round, rushing forward directly.

This guy……

Isabella's face didn't look very good, just like Lao Wei. Although she was prepared for the gangster's strong opening, she still believed that the gangster would use a roundabout strategy to increase the possibility of winning.

But he still rushed forward.

What is this going to do? !

Is he seeking death, or...does he think he can take me down this way? !

No, you can't be impulsive. Maybe this style of play is also within the opponent's calculations. He can lose control of his hand speed, but you can't.

He swung out three overlapping wave slashes in an orderly manner, and then began to accumulate power to release the wave array.

The most reliable frost wave array has a small chance of freezing the opponent once he steps into it. Even if he is not frozen, his movement speed will be reduced.

The skill engraved on Isabella's silver dagger is [Frost Wave Array +1], which not only increases the probability of freezing, but also expands the range.

Next up...

"Isabella is a good girl..." Xiao Shiqin felt a little regretful.

"What's the matter? Are you interested in her?" Chu Yunxiu asked with a squint.

"Yes, I am attracted to her... No, that's not what you mean." Xiao Shiqin was stunned for a moment, then he reacted: "I am attracted to her skills."

To be honest, when Liu Hao was about to leave, Xiao Shiqin was really reluctant to let him go. A magic swordsman, a good magic swordsman would be a great addition to the Thunder Team.

Of course, compared to Liu Hao, Xiao Shiqin wanted Jiang Botao from Samsara more, but it was obvious that Samsara would never give him that.

And now Isabella completely meets the needs of Thunder.

Personal operation ability, top-notch, tactical operation level, not bad. When Xiao Shiqin has no time to arrange tactics, he can serve as a tactical substitute to issue orders, and the magic swordsman himself can also be used as an auxiliary for overall control...

"I heard that after the World Invitational Tournament, the world transfer window will be open, and we can invite them then." Ye Xiu said with a smile.

Xiao Shiqin looked at Isabella and was indeed moved.

Can I make a report to my boss?

Tang Hao's condition was not good enough to defeat Isabella again. Although the individual competition was not long, the previous battle was quite exhausting for him. When the fight reached its craziest point, his adrenaline even increased a little, and his heart rate once rose to over 100.

This consumes a lot of mental and physical energy.

In the end, Tang San still failed to break through Isabella's danger line and stopped when his blood volume was only 80% left.

【glory】!
Without thinking too much, Tang Hao took off his headphones, took out his account card, turned around and walked out of the competition seat.

When he was about to leave the player channel, he met Fang Rui.

Tang Hao nodded and wanted to pass by.

"The last game was good."

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Fang Rui who had his hand on the door handle, and then heard the sound of the door closing.

Tang Hao smiled for no reason, shook his head, and left the player channel.

"Hiss, Fang Rui must have been stimulated by seeing the captain fight so beautifully?" Zhao Yuzhe said with a smile.

"It's hard to say. I don't know how he will play this time. Oh, he used a Qigong Master in this game. I guess he should use the CD flow to consume the opponent's energy, right?"

"The magic defense of the magic swordsman's plate armor is not low."

"It's just a matter of poking one more finger..."

The Howling Team began to discuss: "Captain Liu, how do you think Fang Rui will play?"

"I don't know either." Liu Hao smiled and shook his head: "But, I think we should see a different Fang Rui, right?"

A different Fang Rui?

The others were stunned for a moment, looking at each other, without saying anything. "Eh? Fang Rui entered the game so quickly." In the commentary booth, Pan Lin, who was discussing Tang Hao's performance in the previous game with Li Yibo, was stunned for a moment. Shouldn't Fang Rui be dawdling for a long time before entering the game? Has he changed his personality today?

"Well... probably because Team Tang played so hard in the last game, the opponent might not be in very good shape, so they shortened the interval between games, hoping to take advantage of Team Tang's momentum, right?" Li Yibo thought for a moment and said with a smile.

"Ah, indeed, this behavior is very Fang Rui." Pan Lin said with a smile: "Ah, contestant Isabella probably didn't see Fang Rui's strategy and chose to start the game directly...

Okay, let's watch the game first. After a short preparation phase, Manchuan Xinghe chose to go around... ah? Speed ​​up? Two speed-up skills, and then... rush forward? !

Who is on the field? Is this Fang Rui? ! "

……

"Old Wu, what do you think?" Tao Xuan turned his head and asked blankly. When it came to the Qigong master, no matter who Zhao Yang or Fang Rui was, in his heart, none of them was as authoritative as Wu Xuefeng next to him.

"I...I'm not familiar with Fang Rui either." Wu Xuefeng was stunned for a moment and smiled helplessly.

When Wu Xuefeng decided to retire in the third season, he actually tried to help Jia Shi find a successor to Qi Chong Shuiyun before leaving.

Naturally, he also paid attention to the challenge competition that season. The most eye-catching ones were Fang Rui and his equally despicable teammates. It just so happened that Fang Rui was also using a Qigong master at the time.

It's a pity that although he was a talented person, he was not what the Jia Shi team needed at the time. In addition, Fang Shijing made a decisive move, so he missed the opportunity.

"Let's take a look first. I feel like Fang Rui's approach to this match may be different from what everyone thinks."

The opponent is mainly a dirty player, and his best skill should be thief. However, in the preparation of the Chinese team, Fang Rui and Li Wen registered two account cards.

Isabella went through the information about Fang Rui in her mind.

By the way, be careful of the opponent’s CD flow.

Isabella nodded, and the moment the restrictions were lifted, she rushed forward, intending to occupy the middle area first.

He rushed forward without dodging or avoiding? Was he trying to disrupt me in this way and gain some advantage for himself?
He does have some scheming intentions, so we need to observe his movements next...

Ok?
Rushing forward? Was he planning to use the pulse-cutting finger right from the start? If so, the duration wouldn't be enough to cover the fourth finger, right?
This is, want...

Qigong bullet? In this direction...

He missed the target. Is his aim so off? Isn't he known as the Golden Right Hand?
Isabella was stunned for a moment. The location of this Qigong bullet was very strange. She didn't even need to dodge it. She could avoid it by just adjusting her position.

He rushed to the right, so he turned to the right...

Afterwards, Isabella understood why the location of this Qigong bomb was so strange.

The scene before my eyes was completely engulfed in white.

this? !

Ding!
The sound of fingers pointing at plate armor was heard, and then the screen shook. After the brief blindness caused by the Qigong bomb, when Isabella saw the screen again, she had already flown out, and all she could see was the sky of the arena.

What kind of a trick is this?!
Isabella’s training skills weren’t very good looking. In the Italian Professional League, no one, whether it was a Qigong master or anything else, had ever played the CD flow. She originally thought that the CD flow was Fang Rui’s lower limit, but... she still overestimated it!
This guy is so shameless!
Now he had to land the silver blade, then distance himself from the opponent and use the wave array and wave sword to suppress the opponent's position until the effect of breaking his mind was over...

Wait, body?!

【Cloud Catching Hand】? !

"How could I let you run away, sister? Come back here obediently!" Fang Rui laughed, then slapped her in the face like a gangster, threw a handful of sand into Isabella's eyes, went around behind her and started to release qigong skills continuously.

When he thought the blinding effect was about to end, he took out a brick from somewhere and hit him on the back of the head.

【dizziness】!
"Is...is this considered a strong attack?" Sun Xiang looked at Yu Wenzhou uncertainly and asked.

"It counts...it counts, right?" Yu Wenzhou shook his head with a wry smile.

Is it a violent attack? If so, it may or may not be?
At least, looking at the way Sun Zheping, Tang Hao, and Sun Xiang were resisting, they didn't quite think it was a forced attack.

But... Manchuan Xinghe had a strong desire to attack and kept fighting in close combat, constantly using protective skills, but... his low-level skills were only those of the rogue.

Slap to attract hatred and prevent the opponent from running away, throw sand to block the vision, and hit with bricks to stun the opponent.

In fact, the bricks were thrown more frequently than the Qigong master's original skills, which made Tang Hao frown repeatedly.

But if you say this is vulgar... it doesn't seem to be true? There is no operation at all, the main thing is to rush forward, not giving the opponent a chance to react. After a round of punches and kicks, Isabella's health dropped sharply...

"Well...well..." Li Wen opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time, and was too embarrassed to say anything to his brother Rui. He fell silent and sat there.

"For Fang Rui, the strong attack Qigong may be more unfamiliar to him than the strong attack thief. Let's just watch." Zhang Jiale covered his face, unable to bear to look directly at it.

Why do you feel so ashamed?

Not only were they silent, the audience that had been cheering for Fang Rui also gradually quieted down and began to discuss in low voices what exactly this was all about.

The supporters of the strong attack did not admit that it was a strong attack, and the supporters of the vulgarity were unwilling to call it vulgarity, so the two sides started arguing again.

"I said that among the current qigong masters, I like Fang Rui!" Zhao Yang couldn't stop smiling. To the old senior, there was no difference between a strong attack and a dirty attack. No matter how you fight, the key is to win as long as you fight comfortably!

Since last season, Zhao Yang has actually begun to think about how to learn Fang Rui's tactics.

If it works, just use it.

Han Wenqing glanced at Zhao Yang, who was laughing so happily. Although he didn't know what he was thinking, he still felt something was wrong.

It must be an illusion.

"I knew Fang Rui would never let me down!" Old Wei laughed the most happily than anyone else. "When he comes back, I will pass on all my experience in vulgarity to him! This is a brilliant move! Old Fang, you had a really good eye!"

Fang Shijing, Fang Rui's guide on his career path, shook his head helplessly. He had no objection to this style of play, but he felt a little sorry for the Ember Team, whose reputation was getting worse and worse.

Hey, let's talk to Xiaoxiong about the follow-up public relations issues later...

"However, there is no need to worry about losing this game. Just like the last buddy, this girl was completely stunned by Fang Rui." Lu Liang laughed and coughed a little.

Qiu Fei did not express any opinion, but Bai Shu looked serious and nodded thoughtfully from time to time.

This is the master who has engraved vulgarity into his bones!
By the way, can the trick of everything being a flash bomb also be incorporated into the Knight? Are there any low-level skills of the Clergy that can do this?

Hmm...how about face-to-face therapy?
(End of this chapter)