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

Luckily, we won.

Guinevere on the stage breathed a sigh of relief. Although it seemed like she had won cleanly, Guinevere herself knew that she had just been dancing on a tightrope.

Fortunately, we won.

She felt a little more relaxed and began to wait for the next member of the Chinese team to enter, but soon, Guinevere's face changed.

Wait, why am I relaxing here? According to my calculations, the opponent will most likely use explosive players and players with both offensive and defensive capabilities in the early stages of this match.

Then, the second person to come on stage will be...

[Manchuan Xinghe has joined the room].

Guinevere's face turned completely dark. Could we call back the elemental mage so that we can have another fight? Even if it is thrilling, it is still better than fighting this guy, right?

Obscene flow...

"Guinevere doesn't look too good." Pan Lin said cheerfully, "But that's normal. After all, the player he needs to face is Fang Rui..."

Good face? His opponent is Fang Rui, how can his face be good? How can a player with a good face look after seeing that his opponent is Fang Rui... Pan Lin felt that he was short-sighted and couldn't think of anything.

"That's true." Li Yibo also laughed dryly twice.

Although he had more experience than Pan Lin, he couldn't imagine anyone who could laugh after seeing that their opponent was Fang Rui.

Oh, that’s not right. In the ninth season, when Ember played against the Howling Team, the players from the Rui Ember Team all laughed happily when they met them.

Well, maybe only contestants who are more despicable than Fang Rui would be happier after seeing Fang Rui?

For example, Wei...

"Why do I feel like this bastard is scolding me?" Old Wei stared at Li Yibo on the big screen suspiciously.

Fang Shijing took a look and said, "Don't be too sensitive. He just said that it was true, and he didn't say anything else..."

"You don't understand. This is intuition." Lao Wei shook his head: "Find an opportunity to trick him."

Never mind, just do as you like. Fang Shijing sighed.

"Boss Wei, what do you think of this game?" Bai Shu asked curiously.

"How should I watch? I'll just sit and watch. Or I'll ride on your head and watch." Lao Wei rolled his eyes. "This warlock's level is about the same as when I was young. His operation is better than Xiao Yu's. He hasn't played too many times in the game, so I don't know much about him. But judging from the disturbance of the magic mirror in the last game, he can't be too bad..."

Bai Shu scratched his head. They had been together day and night for several years, so they naturally knew exactly what kind of person Lao Wei was. It was unprecedented to get such an evaluation from him.

It’s not easy to fight…

As for Guinevere's expression?

Please, he is a warlock? Who knows if the crying face is ready to kill Fang Rui's ship full of stars and then start to deceive the next person.

You see, Fang Rui was not fooled by his relieved expression after defeating Big Sister Chu just now, and now he still looks focused.

Warlock, anyone who believes in a warlock is a fool.

This is an iron rule.

This match was not easy. Fang Rui scratched his head. There were only three types of matches: strong attack vs strong attack. This type was undoubtedly the most exciting. It was a test of operation, awareness, and experience. That was enough. The players played happily, and the audience also enjoyed watching.

The second type of strong attack against the wretched can be divided into two situations.

The first type is when the terrain is advantageous and the players are playing dirty versus aggressive. The ones who are comfortable are definitely the players who are playing dirty. On the contrary, the players who are playing aggressively should be comfortable. And only half of the audience can enjoy watching this.

The most painful thing is when a dirty trick is played against a dirty trick. It is painful for the players to play and it is also painful for the audience to watch.

Fortunately, the World Invitational added a rule that the map circle will shrink based on time, which has improved the situation a lot.

Tsk, we have to speed up... Warlocks in the world are basically cut from the same mold, and their means of winning are all the same: control, weaken, and then output.

Fang Rui's mind raced with what Yu Wenzhou had just said to him. The skills released against single targets must be very accurate. It would be best if he could not be discovered by the opponent and then attack secretly. However, if he was discovered by the opponent, he would have to move, keep moving, and don't stop.

but……

A smile appeared on Fang Rui's lips. This battle doesn't necessarily have to be a fight between two despicable people, right?

Charge, charge, charge forward bravely!

"What is Fang Rui doing...hiss, Fang Rui wants to attack aggressively again in this battle?" Zhao Yuzhe took a breath.

"It seems so..." Guo Yang's face looked a little unhappy. He and Fang Rui had the same profession, and he was very dissatisfied with Fang Rui's selection for the World Invitational Tournament. If Zhao Yang was selected, he would have no objection, but he didn't think Fang Rui's Qigong master was much better than his.

Even more, can that thing really be called a Qigong Master? Guo Yang believes that the biggest reason why Fang Rui was selected is that he relied on Yu Jin to win a championship, and he himself can also use the thief account to add some changes to his playing style.

This attitude was maintained until Fang Rui demonstrated his strong offensive capabilities.

Those who knew Fang Rui and those who didn't were all shocked by this move. It was the first time they discovered that Fang Rui was quite capable in launching a strong attack.

Guo Yang was about to say something when he was patted. Guo Yang was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Liu Hao: "Don't let jealousy blind your eyes, Lao Guo, jealousy will not make you stronger, it will only make people weaker.

If you want to become stronger, you must first acknowledge the strength of others, then learn from them and surpass them.”

Liu Hao was very serious. Guo Yang opened his mouth. Facing this man who had been his deputy captain for two terms, Guo Yang had no way of deceiving him.

After all, I learned these things from Liu Hao. Guo Yang finally nodded dejectedly: "Okay, I'm just a little jealous of that guy..."

Liu Hao smiled and said, "Well, how about taking some time to practice the sneaky flow? Captain Tang has already started practicing, and our next general strategy for Howling should be to switch between the sneaky flow and the aggressive flow..."

"Yeah." Guo Yang nodded, pondered for a moment, and asked: "Captain Liu, do you think we can win the championship?" He is already old, and he is afraid that he will have to retire before the next World Invitational Tournament. In comparison, winning an annual championship is more realistic.

Liu Hao did not speak out his promises directly, but instead he looked at his teammates from the Howling Team who were also looking at him with curiosity: "To be honest, I dream of winning the championship, but our opponents are all very strong. I don't know if we can win the championship, but I know that if we don't try, we will never win..."

A thoughtful expression appeared on everyone's face, and only the game continued to move forward.

"The situation is not good..." Merlin sighed: "Guinevere completely ignored the possibility that the opponent might use a strong attack style, and is still relatively relaxed..."

"He wants to determine the position of the shrinking circle first, and then gain the upper hand in advance, but the opponent's Qigong master obviously won't give him time in this game..." Joan of Arc frowned.

The opponent's Qigong master's offensive performance was perfect, with tactical movement and offensive position adjustments. Even Lancelot could not see any particular problems with it.

The irregular movement formed by combining various movement methods means that even if they are face to face, Guinevere's skills may not be able to hit the entire ship of stars.

"When did this kid learn this from you?" Zhang Jiale looked at Sun Zheping in surprise. He saw Sun Zheping's strong personal style from Fang Rui's running position.

Although everyone knew that Fang Rui was practicing the offensive Qigong master's style, their impression of Fang Rui's offensive style was still that it was just a random attack, and they did not realize that Fang Rui's offensive style had the foundation and basis of top-level offensive.

This time, they can no longer afford to be careless.

Even Tang Hao was like this, staring intently at Fang Rui's figure.

"What's the point of this kind of running route?" Sun Xiang frowned. He always felt that there was something special about Fang Rui's running route, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"With the Qigong Master's Cloud Body and Wind Body, Fang Rui should have been prepared to conduct a large-scale search for the opponent's position. The skill connection and exploration range have been optimized..." Xiao Shiqin narrowed his eyes and said, "And this fighting style..."

In the Tyranny training room, Bai Yanfei and Qin Muyun stood at the back with bitter faces. They only dared to communicate with their eyes and did not dare to say a word.

"Did you teach him?" Han Wenqing asked.

"Ah, yes. Fang Rui called him through Xin Jie a few days ago and taught him some tricks. I didn't expect that he could really learn it." Zhao Yang sighed: "Maybe this kid is really the kind of person who is wise but appears foolish..."

Han Wenqing didn't comment. He had no interest in this. "It's already taking shape. Next season, Team Ember will have a hard time beating them."

"Yes, yes. Next season, everyone should go into the game with the attitude of sniping the Embers Team. Fang Rui has also made preparations in advance." Zhao Yang said with a smile. The idea of ​​sniping the Embers Team was not groundless. After all, the Embers Team had won two games in a row, which put them much closer to the three-peat dynasty than the previous Weicao Team.

Naturally, no one was happy to see this second dynasty.

Sniper, definitely sniper hard! And it's hard to say that the Ember team is fighting so hard in the World Invitational, almost squeezing out every bit of their potential, not preparing for their own dynasty.

I'm already looking forward to the next season. Who will win the championship?

Zhao Yang thought with some longing.

According to calculations, the final refresh location should be here.

After two rounds of shrinking circles, Guinevere breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with satisfaction. Next, she only needed to observe the surrounding situation and be prepared to wait for the opportunity.

Guinevere was very satisfied with this position.

It's not that he forgot the opponent's previous strong attack performance, but the map of this game is too suitable for the dirty flow. Playing a strong attack in this kind of map is more or less disrespectful to the map...

But Guinevere seems to have overlooked a problem. When you think the pigeon has dropped, it has not dropped, which is itself a kind of drop.

When you think that the opponent must be trying to get close to you in order to follow up, he doesn't do that. Instead, he openly attacks and moves all over the map to lock down the enemy. Isn't that also a bit cowardly?

"So, what you mean is that Xiao Rui played all his dirty tricks in this game?" Lin Jingyan looked at Lao Wei who was arguing in silence.

"Of course! Vulgarity is never a form! For a genius like Fang Rui in the world of vulgarity, really, if he had retired a year later, I would have accepted Xiao Rui as my last disciple." Old Wei's face was full of admiration: "This game really took vulgarity to the extreme!"

Suddenly, I don't really want to communicate with this guy. Lin Jingyan sighed faintly, forget it, as long as you are happy, it doesn't matter what you think, it doesn't matter if you are wretched, it doesn't matter how, as long as you can win, this is the team motto of the Ember Team!

On the field, Fang Rui's face did not look good.

Damn it, I finally found you. You didn't run very far at the beginning, right? My steps are almost catching up with my grandson's WeChat steps today, but you only walked a few steps. Isn't that a bit too much? Fang Rui, who was clinging to the wall, looked at the red dot detected by the radar and almost cursed in his heart.

I worked so hard and fought a battle of wits with the air for a long time. I always thought you were on the third floor, but now it seems that you have made a home on the first floor, right?
If I had known this earlier, I would have run over to the opponent’s spawn point to check it out. The method that Lao Zhao taught me is not very useful!

OK, OK, if that's the case, don't blame me! After confirming the other party's position again, Fang Rui took a deep breath.

Switching forms, Fang Rui attacks with a dirty style!
Like a swimming fish, Fang Rui had already entered the room where Guinevere was before even the audience from the bird's eye view could see clearly.

没有发出一丁direct sound.

An advanced technique of silent walking... crawling forward.

Like a snake crawling on the ground, it began to climb up the stairs silently.

This move caused different expressions on the faces of the members of the US national team who were doing their own work.

This level of infiltration, if you don't set up sentries or make preparations in advance...

Pan Lin and Li Yibo were both stunned by this behavior. They originally thought that Fang Rui had really turned over a new leaf, but now it seems that he is more familiar with the dirty flow than the strong attack that he had practiced not long ago. The continuity of the switching made Li Yibo unable to tell whether the person who had just performed the standard strong attack running process on the street was this guy.

Maybe, probably, it seems, should, really...is it him?

Forget it, don’t think too much. At least, this game is won, right?

On the third floor, a head poked out from the stairwell in a lewd manner, checking the surrounding conditions like a poisonous snake.

Hey, got you, little warlock.

A huge hand condensed from clouds reached forward silently.

【Cloud Catcher】!
(End of this chapter)