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

"I've been playing dumb for so long, it's time to end it, right?" Sun Xiang took a deep breath, "I don't like playing long games."

"Well, next, let's completely block the opponent here." Yu Wenzhou said with a smile: "Sun Xiang will be the main force, and I, Mu Cheng and Fang Rui will be the weakening assistants. Shaotian, the rest of the last hits are up to you."

"clear."

"Then, let's get started."

[Stabilize the gun mount]!
Expand the output range, lock it, and then...

【Satellite beam】Locked!
"Disperse!" The moment the light came on, Guinevere's pupils shrank slightly.

The next step was completely predicted... There was no time to think about why the other party would launch a surprise attack from the rear. Now, all we could do was to... organize a counterattack as quickly as possible!
……

"The purpose of the satellite beam is not to attack, but to divide the battlefield? The gunner of the Chinese team is more inclined to assist than attack." The gentle young man from the American team pushed the frame of his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "This is very useful information."

"This is an evil way, absolutely an evil way. Gunners are supposed to attack with great force!"

"But we can't deny that this is the best choice for the Chinese team." The young man with messy hair said helplessly: "Can you learn more from others? Don't just follow orders when they come. When there are no orders, you just want to go for it yourself!"

"Shut up, you!"

The American team became noisy again, and the discussion about the game turned into mutual ridicule.

The situation on the field will not change because of their discussion.

The battlefield was effectively divided under Mu Yucheng Feng's control.

"Gather..."

Roar!
Before she could finish her words, the roaring dragon rushed towards the battlefield, and the golden dragon once again separated Guinevere who wanted to reunite with her teammates.

Do they also want to fight to the death?

Guinevere's expression was somewhat grim: "Merlin, be careful, you are still within the opponent's attack range!"

"I know!" Merlin glanced at the giant golden dragon that had turned back and pounced on him. At this range, he would definitely be hit if he simply dodged. So he could only...

【Teleport】!
At least...

The clouds obscured his vision, and from the clouds, a huge hand formed and quickly dragged his body backwards.

Are you a qigong master?

There is still a chance. As long as I can release absolute zero first, I can...

The body that had already fallen to the ground was suddenly picked up and flew up again.

Mu Yu Cheng Feng was behind, Yi Ye Zhi Qiu was in front, and the arrow that just passed by them was the warlock's burning arrow. This distance was not high enough for Ni Liu to hit...

That is to say...

"The opponent's healer is on the bench! They have no endurance now!" The sorted information was reported quickly, and then it was covered by swords and shadows.

Night Rain Troubles: [how are you! ]

Night Rain Troubles: [Are You fine? ]

Is this guy mocking me? Merlin gritted his teeth. He needed to endure until the next instant movement was ready to escape the swordsman's combo.

Is the blood volume enough?

"Gawain, cover Merlin! Captain, come with me to get rid of One Autumn Leaf first! Grahlhead! Target Manchuan Xinghe! But don't get entangled with the opponent. As long as the opponent wants to leave the battle, immediately switch your fire to Night Rain!" Guinevere shouted quickly and assigned everyone's tasks.

As for Mu Yu Cheng Feng, he no longer had the extra strength to deal with him, so he could only let the other party attack. However, as long as he could eliminate any one of the targets, the situation could be reversed in an instant.

The England national team and the China national team are now on a single-plank bridge, and no one can turn back.

Must kill the opponent!
"It seems that the other party still values ​​me more!" Sun Xiang smiled proudly, dodged Guinevere's curse arrow, then raised the Quexie in his hand and hit the shield in Arthur's hand with a crushing blow.

"This doesn't seem like there's anything to be proud of. Can we evacuate first and cooperate with Fang Rui to take out Grahead?" Yu Wenzhou asked helplessly.

"I'm afraid it won't work. After being provoked, I'm afraid I'll be completely caught in the opponent's roar and provocation cycle." Sun Xiang quickly made his own judgment: "The opponent's warlock is so annoying. Is there anyone who can free his hands first..."

Click!

There was the sound of metal falling to the ground, followed by a violent explosion.

Guinevere rolled backwards in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and the chain that had already been condensed shattered instantly.

"Well done! That annoying warlock is now in your hands!" Sun Xiang said, "I've long wanted to see how strong the number one player on the England national team is!"

The spear and the knight's sword collided again. "Now, I shouldn't have to worry about losing control of my hand speed, right?"

"You can lose control as much as you want." Yu Wenzhou said with a smile, "Just get rid of Arthur."

Sun Xiang did not reply, but concentrated on operating One Autumn Leaf. The spear, the knight's sword, and the knight's shield collided alternately, making a chaotic collision sound like percussion music.

Well then, it would be better to obey your command!
Sun Xiang's eyes flashed with excitement. It had been a long time since he heard such a happy order!
Arthur's expression gradually became serious. The other party, has become faster again? Is it the blessing of the fighter's will? No, it seems that it is not the other party who has become faster, but himself... who has become slower.

The long-term investment in the pulling tactics finally paid off. Even Arthur, after three pursuit attacks, two emergency defenses, and a long period of tactical thinking, finally showed signs of fatigue.

Has the other party’s previous purpose always been here?
It turns out that the purpose all along has been to consume the players' own state?
They really do exist.

Sun Xiang did not realize that his opponent's condition had declined. Excitement filled his brain. All he knew was to speed up, speed up, and speed up to kill the opponent in front of him, and to follow Yu Wenzhou's instructions, press forward, and press forward again, to force his opponent completely to the edge of the cliff!
……

"Xiao Yu's tactics in this game were very despicable. To put it simply, he treated the British national team as an elastic string and his teammates as the hands pulling the string at both ends, pulling it to the limit little by little without giving the other side any buffer time." Old Wei touched his chin: "Although the string was not completely broken, it was considered to have completely lost its elasticity and could not be restored to its original state."

On the Chinese team side, they used flexible rotation harassment...

"The first push is strong, the second is weak, the third is exhausted..." Chu Xiong couldn't help but said: "This is not a tactic, this is already the art of war!" "The art of war itself is a kind of tactic." Fang Shijing smiled: "Besides, for tacticians, the stadium itself is a battlefield. No matter what kind of tactics it is, as long as it is useful, it's fine."

“Is that so…” Chu Xiong nodded thoughtfully: “In other words, the opponent’s defeat is basically determined from the beginning of the tactics. No matter what the teammates are like, the one who can lead his team to victory is a tactical master…”

"Well, that's not entirely true." Lin Jingyan smiled and said, "The role of a tactician is immeasurable, but a good and reliable teammate is also crucial.

Just like Huang Shaotian and Yu Wenzhou, Zhang Xinjie and Han Wenqing, Ye Xiu and Su Mucheng.

No matter how powerful Xiao Shiqin's tactics are, without a teammate who can execute them perfectly or even beyond perfection, he cannot win the championship, right?
Just like now, if there weren't a strong attacking player like Sun Xiang, it would be difficult to deal with Arthur. "

This is the characteristic of Sun Xiang.

Although he had also experienced many pursuits and retreats, Sun Xiang was still in great shape. He seemed to never get tired and was always full of fighting spirit.

It was just like the battle with Xu Bin when he was in Jia Shi. It was amazing that others did not get completely exhausted when facing the Grinding King, but Sun Xiang still maintained plenty of physical strength and interest. Although his excessive interest caused his hand speed to slow down and he became out of touch with his teammates, thus losing the subsequent team game, this still could not conceal the fact that Sun Xiang was extremely strong.

Like, right now.

It's just like a shark that smells blood, a lion that sees its prey, and... a wild dog that has completely run away!

clang!
The spear collided with the knight's sword again. Even though he was hit by a counterattack storm, Sun Xiang still had no intention of retreating and continued to fight while bearing the opponent's continuous counterattack damage.

The loss of blood volume is no big deal for Sun Xiang. Even so, he must not stop the fighter's will that has lasted to the fourth level!
This guy is completely crazy!
Even Arthur felt a little nervous. If this continued, he would really...

No, there is still a chance.

【Awakening】!
An honest counter-storm!
It is far more powerful than the Counterattack Storm, and can deal 100% counterattack damage to the opponent's health!
The knight's health is already higher than the battle mage's, plus the health he grabbed earlier, so...

The one who falls will definitely be the battle mage!
As long as the opponent pauses, I am sure I can quickly get rid of him.

Just wait a little longer!
"Tsk, if I had known earlier I would have changed a set of accessories to increase my health!" Sun Xiang cursed unwillingly, "It's almost there, it's almost there! Is there anyone who can come and help me make up for the damage!"

"Then let's switch?! The elemental mages and guardian angels are here!" Huang Shaotian cursed.

"I need to keep an eye on the warlock." Su Mucheng was somewhat helpless: "He is not too far from Huang Shaotian, so he should be within the attack range. If I let him go, the battle line will collapse."

"I'm a bit far away, and I need support from Shaotian, which will take at least twenty seconds." Yu Wenzhou frowned slightly. What's more, Grahead had already come back to help because he couldn't catch Fang Rui.

In this case, the only option left is the last one.

"If it's more than 20 seconds, you will have enough time to eat my seat first!" Sun Xiang glanced at Fang Rui, but the distance was too far!
Damn it, it's already the fifth level of fighter's will! What a pity...

"Fang Rui?" Yu Wenzhou asked softly.

"It's almost there! Damn it! You bastard, remember you owe me one!" Fang Rui's cursing voice rang out, without even conveying all the information completely.

The roaring river mercilessly carried away the bodies of the stars on the boat.

“Damn it! This way of dying will be recorded in history, right?!” Fang Rui scratched his head frantically. “He wasn’t killed by the other party, but drowned! Damn it! Sun Xiang, you bastard, why don’t you take me to the tire shop for a good meal and then just wait for me!”

[The whole ship of stars is out]!
The first person to be eliminated in the entire game appeared. Before Sun Xiang could react, his health suddenly increased.

Here, it is already the sixth seat. The moment Manchuan Xinghe is eliminated, Shi Buzhuan joins the battlefield!

Sun Xiang's eyes lit up, and his movements even quickened once more: "Afterwards, I'll treat you to some melon seeds!"

"Fuck your grandma's melon seeds!" Fang Rui cursed angrily, "Kill them for me!"

There was no need to care anymore. The tip of the spear was pressed against the shield, and the black dragon began to slowly gather.

[The great dragon breaks the army]!
[Arthur is out]!
Arthur looked at the gray screen in front of him in a daze, from the elimination of Manchuan Xinghe, to Shi Buzhuan joining the battlefield, the release of the Holy Healing Light, and the last surprise attack of Haolong Pojun.

Lost...

Arthur let out a long sigh. Not only himself, but the England national team also lost.

This is a fighter's will close to the sixth level... In the end, he still couldn't defeat Yi Ye Zhi Qiu?

In China, One Autumn Leaf is called the God of Fighting, right? His reputation is well-deserved...

After killing himself, without any pause, he turned around and pierced Guinevere's body with a rage dragon's heart accurately.

Guinevere, who was already exhausted just facing Mu Yu Cheng Feng, was eliminated instantly.

After that, he continued to press forward! He raised his gun and rushed towards Grahead, who raised his scythe and smashed it towards the troublesome Night Rain!

At the same time, with the cooperation of sword and curse, Merlin was eliminated!

The original three to two became two to three again!
Soon, it will become three to one!

This kind of endgame is simply not something that Jack the Ripper can solve...

Arthur felt that all the fatigue that he had just suppressed came up again, not only from this game, but also from the previous game, the game before that, and even from the beginning of the World Invitational training camp. All kinds of emotions, such as fatigue, tension, and excitement came up at once.

What a pity, he was only one step away from the championship but failed here.

There is no anger, and there is no regret. This is the nature of the game. If someone loses, someone else will win.

Arthur was not surprised at all to lose to the Chinese team, or rather, losing to anyone was not a surprise.

By the next World Invitational, I will become stronger, and then I will win again and bring everyone with me.

The corners of Arthur's mouth wanted to rise, but they quickly fell down in the end.

Although I know the reason, I still feel very unwilling...

【glory】!
(End of this chapter)