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

"It turns out that what Lao Feng told us before was not perfunctory." Xiao Shiqin said with emotion: "It turns out that it is really the same as what he said."

Yu Wenzhou was slightly startled, then shook his head helplessly: "Yes."

"I deeply regret the act of opening a small account to criticize Lao Feng and I promise that I will do it again next time." Huang Shaotian drew a cross on his chest, and then chanted "Amitabha" and "Amitābha" and "Infinite Heavenly Venerable" repeatedly, and finally said "Amen". I don't know which god he was confessing to.

Maybe...it could be a little sunflower?

"Alright, I've reported you. Just wait for Old Feng to make things difficult for you Blue Rain!"

The Chinese team all knew what Xiao Shiqin was talking about.

Previously, the Thunder Team and the Blue Rain Team had strongly requested to open the team voice channel. Of course, the application of one person to open all voice channels was ruthlessly rejected.

Without saying his name, guess who it is.

The reason given by Chairman Feng Xianjun was that if the team channel was opened, the viewing experience would be reduced. At that time, both Thunder and Blue Rain were opposed to this, but today, as the leader of Thunder, Xiao Shiqin approved of this response.

Without the team text channel, I really don’t know what Grahlhead and Lancelot want to do now!

If it was a domestic competition, I could read lips and guess, but... people are speaking English!
Su Muqiu scratched his head: [If it weren't for fair competition, I really want to go over there and listen to what they are saying! ]

Eh? Even if you go there, you won't understand, right? Brother Muqiu's English doesn't seem to be very good. Li Wen looked at Su Muqiu with some doubts, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.

"I think he wants to get rid of Lele's Da Meng Xian Jue first." Yu Wenzhou took a look at the current situation on the field. Grahead accelerated and rushed towards Da Meng Xian Jue, while Lancelot was slightly slower, but he always kept a horizontal distance from Grahead's position.

"On guard against Da Sun's surprise attack..." Wang Jiexi narrowed his eyes.

"Is it really him defending against Sun Zheping instead of Sun Zheping staring at him?" Huang Shaotian yawned: "They still haven't figured out the situation yet."

The main attacker in this game has never been Sun Zheping.

"We have explored almost all of this half of the area, and we haven't seen the enemy's Berserker." Sun Zheping said calmly, "He should be heading towards you with Grahead."

"Got it." Zhang Jiale looked focused, vigilantly observing the surrounding situation: "Glaheide should still be more supportive in this game, but because of the last game, he should keep some explosive skills."

"Well, be careful." Sun Zheping rushed towards Zhang Jiale.

Let’s give Grahide to Lele to practice with first.

"It seems like something is not right." Jeanne frowned, and the ominous premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger: "Their positions are too far apart. It seems that they didn't intend to encircle us from the beginning."

"It's indeed a bit strange." Guinevere's face also revealed some confusion: "They want to play one-on-one like the last friendly match? But, looking at it this way, their desire to attack doesn't seem to be too strong."

This feeling is very uncomfortable. The answer is right on the edge, and you can figure out the reason just by a little bit, but this little bit of progress is really uncomfortable.

Just as the England national team was thinking hard, Arthur's stunned voice rang out: "You think their main attacker... must be the Berserker?"

"Hmm? Why do you ask that?" Guinevere asked in confusion, "If he's not a Berserker, could he be an ammunition expert?"

"Then how do you explain the current situation?" Arthur asked calmly.

"The current situation... Da Meng Xianjue exposed himself first and set himself as bait to attract the attention of Grahead and Lancelot, giving the Berserker a chance to attack from behind..." Merlin's voice was getting smaller and smaller.

As he was talking, he realized that something was wrong.

If the Berserker is given an opportunity, the positions of the two sides cannot be so far apart. At the very least, they should maintain a parallel line like Grahead and Lancelot, be more concealed, or even have some distance. But it will definitely not be like now. Even for support, it will take considerable time to arrive.

Merlin's pupils shrank slightly, but if he thought about it from another angle, perhaps everything would make sense.

That was not the sound of a gunshot that exposed the position, but rather... an active challenge to a fight.

Battle with Grahide.

No, not just Grahide, but even...Lancelot?
"Is he crazy?" Vivian widened her lake blue eyes. Not to mention anything else, even her own boss Arthur would never dare to say that he would fight two top players alone. They were even twins, the best duo of the England national team.

Zhang Jiale on the screen looked very calm with a smile on his face, but there was a raging fire burning in his eyes.

He means it.

"Brother, we are almost there, let's start casting the net." Grahide asked.

"You do it yourself, I'll stay on the outside." Lancelot shook his head.

Sleeping Again, who has not been seen or had any information exposed, is now a thorn in the eyes of both of them. What if this is the opportunity that the other party has been waiting for?
Waiting for myself to face the big dream first, and then sleep for a summer and suddenly rush out to attack Grahead...

Carry out forced exchange, exchange!

The Ammunition Expert's ability to escape is much better than that of the Exorcist, and the Silver Weapon Equipment of Another Summer of Sleep is better than that of Lancelot.

As one side gained strength while the other lost strength, Grahide's fall was definitely faster than Dameng Xianjue's.

With everything in the fog, Lancelot's current guess was what he thought was the most reasonable one.

So, I can't act rashly...

"Dang!" The two giant swords were raised up, and the two swords collided with each other, sparks flashed, and then one was slashed upwards, and the other was chopped down heavily, and they collided fiercely again.

"Hurry up and search for the location of Da Meng Xian Jue! He will come out after sleeping for a long time!" Lancelot shouted.

"I... huh?" Grahead was stunned. He looked at the ammunition expert who was hiding in the pile of corpses and sliding towards him. "It seems that there is no need to look for him, because he came here by himself..."

"Come here by yourself... forget it, eat quickly!" Lancelot didn't have time to think about it. The back of the opponent's knife had begun to burn with flames, and the ex system was turned on!
Start playing!
"This, the situation seems a little bit wrong?" Pan Lin scratched his head: "Why do I feel a little confused, Brother Li, in this situation, do Sun Zheping and Zhang Jiale want to just fight one-on-one?"

"This... looks like this." Li Yibo hesitated for a moment and nodded. He also had an awkward feeling in his heart.

It's that kind of... sense of disharmony, you know?

It seems that there are obviously better ways to solve the problem, but people choose not to use them. Instead, they use extremely simple but cumbersome ideas, which even take several detours in the middle.

Unless, it needs to be done.

If you don't follow the steps, you won't get any points...

So...what exactly is this question?
Li Yibo felt very sad. Although he had studied twice, he still seemed to be lagging behind.

When will you go for further study again?

Fight! Roll!
Li Yibo's crazy look scared Pan Lin who was standing next to him. After taking a quick look, he looked away silently.

Why do I feel like Brother Li is crazy too?
Whatever the situation was outside, Grahide felt like he was going crazy.

Suppression, I was suppressed.

Gun techniques and grenades are completely integrated together, and the special bullets combined with the sharpshooter's shooting skills are full of different magical effects.

There was absolutely no time to spare for Grahhead.

No, man, you seemed to be on the field in the last game, right? It seems that you were still pestering Sister-in-law Jeanne and Captain Arthur for a long time.

Three days, you can't recover so quickly, right? Are you the young one or am I the young one?

Grahead felt dazed. He had not yet forgotten that his opponent had also appeared in the last doubles match, and his opponent happened to be him...

My own condition has not yet fully recovered, but the opponent seems to have not only fully recovered, but also seems to have become even stronger!

Is the person operating on the other side really the one with squinty eyes and red hair?
Zhang Jiale's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he consciously felt that the pictures on the screen began to slow down frame by frame.

His breathing was a little heavy, but his fingers were no longer tired.

For Zhang Jiale, becoming a player with a title, or even becoming one of the top players with a title, has never been a difficult thing. For him, the only limitations are his physical strength and recovery speed.

And now, typing on the keyboard in rhythm with his breathing makes Zhang Jiale's thoughts and hands feel more passionate than ever!
That’s how it feels!
"Grandson! Bring Lancelot over here too!"

"Done?"

"I'm not sure, help me clear the battlefield!" Zhang Jiale quickly adjusted his breathing rhythm, his fingers tapping on the keyboard quickly, and time seemed to start flowing backwards inch by inch.

Zhang Jiale felt that his body was slowly regressing. It was as if he had gone through Embers' two consecutive championships and the seventh season. He was now depressed and hiding alone in the rental house.

I went through the seventh season like a madman.

After going through the fifth season and learning that Sun Zheping was in trouble, he desperately wanted to find him, and the phone in his hand could not be reached.

That afternoon, I had just finished watching the match between Royal Wind and Excellent Era. I was so excited that I opened the game of Glory and played around with my friends.

Until someone shouted that there seemed to be something on the opposite side, and it was a Berserker.

Everything seemed like a dream, and all the pain was like looking at the afternoon sun outside the window after a nap, the inevitable discomfort in the heart.

But, you will wake up eventually.

[Who wakes up first from the dream? I know it myself in my life.]

I have had enough sleep in the thatched cottage in spring, and the sun is setting outside the window.]
【Awakening from a big dream】!
The dream seemed to be shattered, time returned to normal, and vitality returned to Zhang Jiale's body. Following the rhythm of his breathing, his body began to move.

After that, faster and faster!

Sun Zheping did not try to stop it, nor did he try to force his way in. He just cleared the area for the ammunition experts to prevent any character from escaping from the cage!

Everyone fell silent, looking at the crazy figure of Dameng Xianjue on the field, looking at Zhang Jiale's eyes that were getting brighter and brighter, and looking at Kuangjian and Exorcist who were suppressed by Dameng Xianjue and could not raise their heads.

"This kid seems to have really succeeded." Lu Liang was slightly stunned and a smile broke out on his face.

Sincerely happy and pleased.

"I'm so envious, even jealous, and then I regret it, I really regret it. It would have been great if I could have met Xiao Wen in the second season." Lao Wei said the truth as if joking, clenching and unclenching his fists, and in the end, he also felt genuine joy.

This is good news for Ember!

Chu Xiong's roars continued to sound, he shouted madly, even if his throat was hoarse, even if the strangers around him looked at him with strange eyes, even if the sister next to him, whom he feared the most, looked at him as if she would kill him if he didn't sit down.

Chuxiong didn't care.

His only idol in the past, present, and confidently future is Zhang Jiale, and everything now makes him feel that he has not followed the wrong player.

The setting sun was forcibly pulled up again. Although it was destined not to stay for too long, it was undeniable that its splendor and brilliance would bloom for a little longer.

“I actually let this kid get into this situation. Judging from his current condition, his hands seem to be very steady and the consumption doesn’t seem to be that big. And look at him, he’s smiling so hard that he must be dying of pride, right?” Huang Shaotian curled his lips, but the blessings and applause did not fall at all.

Fang Rui clapped his hands frantically, thinking about how he would take advantage of the power of others.

For the audience, players who are banned have to have outstanding results, but for professional players, the so-called ban is just to make a new transformation after they have fixed their playing style in the first line.

Be it refinement or integration, as long as you can be stronger than your previous self, then you are a titled player.

And undoubtedly, Zhang Jiale has achieved both of these.

"Well done." Sun Zheping said with a smile. It seemed that he hadn't laughed so happily for a long time.

"Of course." Zhang Jiale was delighted: "You really plan to watch it from beginning to end! Come and help!"

"Well, let me see your changes."

"It will not let you down!"

The grenade was thrown, and then the gun was raised, and the grenade exploded directly in front of Lancelot and Grahead.

Green smoke enveloped them, followed by a constant swirl of cold and flames floating in the air.

Then, a blood-red blade light fell from the sky fiercely, and after a summer of sleep, it rejoined the battle.

The priorities are clear, and then the flowers bloom!

(End of this chapter)