"Brother Li..." Pan Lin turned his head and looked at Li Yibo.

"Don't ask anymore. You're nervous. I'll kill you if you ask again." Li Yibo took off his glasses very calmly, blew on them, wiped them, and then put them back on.

Pan Lin laughed dryly twice: "This... there is nothing we can do. These past two days have been really tormenting. There are all kinds of things being said online. Some say we have no stamina at all, and some say we are showing weakness to the enemy and going all out to get points in this game... and what they say makes a lot of sense...

I haven't slept well for two days. The makeup artist just used half a bottle of powder to cover it up a little bit."

Li Yibo sighed, "I didn't sleep well either... We can't do anything now, we can only wait and see. It's almost time, let's take a good shower and get ready to go."

"Ow..."

The two of them took a deep breath at the same time and walked towards the live broadcast room. In the observation room next door, the logistics staff had already started to get busy.

[Okay, let’s get started…]

The voice of the on-site director came through the headset, and the final three-second countdown had begun on the screen in front of me.

Pan Lin adjusted his smile and moved his lips slightly: "Oh no, Brother Li, I suddenly need to go to the toilet..."

"Hold it." Li Yibo also moved his lips slightly with a smile on his face.

"I feel a little bit overwhelmed..."

"Pee in my pants!"

zero!
"Welcome everyone to watch the second round of the World Glory Invitational Finals..." Pan Lin said with a smile.

……

"It's started, it's started." Bai Shu said excitedly while wearing headphones, "Pan Lin and Li Yibo are indeed big-game commentators. Look at them, they're not nervous at all!"

"Let me see... it does seem like that!" Lu Liang came over to take a look and nodded: "I didn't sleep well yesterday."

“Me too…” Lin Jingyan yawned and smiled bitterly: “It feels even more tense than our own championship match.”

Qiu Fei squinted his eyes, but his head began to tilt a little.

"Who said it wasn't?" Fang Shijing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It was fine the past two days, but I couldn't sleep all night yesterday and only took a nap this morning."

"Yawn... Let's start quickly." Old Wei propped his head up, looking particularly sleepy.

This situation is not unique to the Ember Team. Players in the Chinese Professional League are basically in the same situation.

“Let’s enter, let’s enter!” Bai Shu shouted excitedly. Just like a shot of cardiotonic, everyone sat up straight at the same time. Old Wei immediately took out his telescope and started to look: “Let me see their mental state… Old Ye still looks like he’s not sleepy. Xiao Shiqin, Yu Wenzhou, and Zhang Xinjie don’t seem to have changed…

Huang Shaotian seemed to be arguing with Sun Xiang? Um, it seemed that Tang Hao and Fang Rui were arguing? Lele and Da Sun were trying to mediate the fight?

Hmm, where's Xiao Wen? I looked for her. Oh, I saw her. She looks very..."

"Let me see." A hand reached out. Old Wei looked down and wiped it on his clothes quickly. Then he handed it to Chu Xue: "Madam, look, it's there..."

Chu Xue took the telescope and looked in the direction where Lao Wei pointed.

The status is really good...

Chu Xue breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on her face.

Come on.

Li Wen in the camera was stunned for a moment, then looked over here, as if he had noticed something.

"What's wrong, Xiao Wen? Are you nervous?" Zhang Jiale asked with a smile.

"No." Li Wen smiled and shook his head: "I'm in high spirits."

"That's good." Ye Xiu walked onto the stage, alert.

On the opposite side, players from the US national team also walked onto the stage. Unlike the previous game, they already had translators on at the start of this game.

Just like the Huaxia team...

"I hope you won't let me down this time." Dominic shook hands with Yu Wenzhou with a sullen face. "If it's the same as last time, I suggest you withdraw from the competition now."

"Don't worry, I won't let you down." Such provocation had basically no effect on Yu Wenzhou, and he still said with a smile.

Dominic nodded, and the other players gave perfunctory greetings to the Chinese team members in front of them.

I don't know who the Chinese team will send to die first. Dominic stood on the stage, looking at the Chinese team with some anticipation.

The ones he wanted to fight the most were the Berserker, the Mechanic, the Sharpshooter, and the chatterbox Swordsman. In the last match, that guy didn't take him seriously at all...

The other players of the Huaxia team walked towards the preparation seats under the stage, leaving only one person on the field.

Ok?
Dominic's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth curved up: "Hello..."

"Hello."

……

"Both players have finished greeting each other! Except for the players who played in the first round, all other players have returned to the reserve seats! Let's see who will be the starting players in the first round of the second game...

Captain of the Embers Team, the Mechanical Lord, the Gun Master, the double-titled Li Wen, Captain Li!" Pan Lin's emotions instantly soared.

Are we finally going to go all out in this game?

"And the opponent's starting lineup is still the captain of the American team, the battle mage Dominic, who has scored two one-on-three goals... I wonder how Team Li will respond in this game." Li Yibo sat up straighter involuntarily and looked at the court expectantly: "What account did Team Li choose to use in this game... huh?"

……

"Could it be a mechanic?" Bai Yanfei asked nervously.

"No, the mechanic's mana consumption is still a bit high. Melee mechanical physical skills may not be able to suppress the opponent's battle mage." Song Qiying thought for a moment and shook his head.

"It should be the sharpshooter profession..." Zhao Yang thought for a while and guessed: "I feel that the sharpshooter will be more stable..."

"I think so too..." Before Qin Muyun could finish his words, the players on both sides of the field had already swiped their account cards.

"Look, it's not a god... What the hell?! What?!" Bai Yanfei widened his eyes and looked at the ID in the account area in disbelief.

Everyone else had a look of surprise on their faces, even the usually calm Han Wenqing was no exception. "Jun Moxiao?!"

……

“Is this true? Ye Xiu took Jun Mo Xie’s account card away to give it to Xiao Wen?!” Qin Tianran was stunned and looked at Tang Rou who was sitting next to him. It was Tang Rou who took the account card away.

Tang Rou smiled helplessly: "I don't know either. I just gave the account card to Ye Xiu at that time. I don't know anything else."

"If that's the case..." Chen Guo was stunned for a long time: "Will Xiao Wen be able to use Lord Grim? Didn't they say before that Ye Xiu is the only one who can use San Ren well?"

“I don’t know…” Guo Mingyu shook his head blankly: “Why would it be Jun Moxiao?”

……

"Huh?" Dominic was slightly startled and looked at the unfamiliar name in the other party's character area.

It’s not the mechanic, mechanic is four words, and it’s not the sharpshooter either, although the number of words is the same, but those words are not like this...Did one person register three participating accounts?

Interesting, this should be the final secret weapon of the Huaxia team, right? I hope it can bring me some different fun.

Dominic felt a little excited. He looked at it carefully, and then froze for a moment. The occupation was... blank? An error?
[Selecting a map...]

"Li Wen" was unaware of the turmoil caused by his choice of account. He was humming a tune and skillfully selecting the map he wanted to use.

This is the one.

Map locked, western town.

This is the most special map among all the World Invitational maps, with a long and narrow street in the middle and taverns and residential areas on both sides.

The game...begins!
Dominic locked onto the center point without any hesitation, and decided to take the lead in challenging several markers before the game even started.

And "Li Wen" Le Hehe also marked it twice.

"Very good..." Dominic felt that his condition had reached its peak. The moment the restrictions were lifted, he used his Dragon Fang to break open the wall, rushed out of the room, and fell directly from the second floor.

A breeze blew, the smoke and sand were slightly lifted, and the streets were empty.

Dominic frowned. Didn’t the other party accept his invitation to fight?

……

"Xiao Wen has completely learned bad habits." Su Mucheng said with a smile: "Dominic might be angry again."

"Customs don't have to be followed, do they?" Zhang Jiale laughed dryly and tried to make amends for his captain and brother.

Although, it’s not so justified.

Li Wen sighed helplessly and smiled. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong. He and Brother Mu Qiu had always been one and the same. A decision made by one person was equivalent to a decision made by both of them at the same time. Since Su Mu Qiu chose to fight like this, Li Wen would only choose to support him.

On the stage, a figure was moving quickly behind Dominic, passing through the second floor, and rushing towards the designated location like a nimble cat.

After that, he turned over and went downstairs without making any sound. As he tumbled a little, a trap was pressed behind Dominic.

Afterwards, the dagger appeared in Jun Moxiao's hand, and it turned flexibly and stretched out directly like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

Assassin skill [cut throat]!
A line of blood flew out from Dominic's throat. Dominic was stunned for a moment and quickly looked back, but the next moment, his perspective was reversed drastically!
Judoka's [Over-Shoulder Throw]! Dominic's body hit the ground heavily!

This is... the Sanren from China? !
Dominic made a quick judgment. Although the American team did not specifically collect information about that individual, because of his interest, Dominic naturally watched two games. At that time, he felt a little regretful that he could not play against the opponent, but now, his wish has obviously come true!
"A great first attack! The situation was directly controlled by Captain Li! Perfect silent step technique! Did he add any other skills when he rolled down from the second floor? Not a single sound was made!" Pan Lin shouted excitedly.

"No, it shouldn't be. It's very fast, it's not a static step technique, and it doesn't do any damage when it declines!" Li Yibo quickly shouted, "It should be some special equipment?"

Li Yibo's guess was correct, this was indeed a special equipment, the ring [Shadow Cat's Footsteps], with extremely mediocre attributes, but with very practical special effects.

Cover up the sound of footsteps, 30 seconds cooldown, and avoid falling damage!

But Dominic simply didn't have the time to think about why there was no sound when Jun Moxiao approached, because... the beast in front of him had already bared its fangs!

This is interesting!

The moment he was thrown to the ground, Dominic rolled forward quickly. Unlike other professional players, he would not retreat and adjust when facing a sudden attack. He would only attack forcefully, more fiercely than his opponent!
But, obviously he miscalculated this time!
Dominic's body froze in place, and even his spear, which was about to be raised, froze with it.

“Trap buckle!” Fang Rui shouted, “The over-the-shoulder throw just now directly hit the back of the trap buckle! Xiao Wen had already figured out the opponent’s plan!”

Although the control time of the trap is only one second, for an expert, a momentary mistake is enough to overturn the entire game.

opportunity!

"Li Wen" raised a smile on his face, and the dagger in his hand was folded and put into the umbrella handle. Then, the tip of the umbrella stretched out directly and hit Dominic's body accurately.

Use your strength! The perspective turns again, 180 degrees... round dance stick!

With no intention of stopping, he stepped forward with his right foot, and violent ripples surged out from the ground, directly hitting Dominic's body.

Qigong master sends out landmine shock!
Dominic raised his body to prevent the opponent from making any other moves. The three-section slash was almost released on the spot, and two precise blood lines were drawn on Dominic's body.

The last part...upward!
The moment the Thousand Machine Umbrella was raised, a bullet was fired, and Dominic's body floated up again. Elemental fluctuations surged into the sky, and as the Thousand Machine Umbrella was thrown out, the umbrella surface suddenly turned into a sickle shape. Jun Moxiao held a seal with one hand, and another magic circle condensed on the ground.

"Just now, it was an upward attack followed by a hoverbomb and then an elemental wave, followed by the exorcist's ascension array and the qigong master's countercurrent. No, it seems that there is also a ninja's destruction?" Pan Lin's eyes widened, and for a moment he felt that Huang Shaotian was possessed: "With so many floating skills, what does Captain Li want to do? Wait, it can't be..."

Pan Lin and Li Yibo looked at each other and blurted out the answer at the same time: "Shadow Step?!"

In the world finals, against the captain of the American team, who might even be the best battle mage in the world today, using Shadow Step? ?

Is this possible? !
Pan Lin stared blankly at the situation on the field.

That was the Ghost Swordsman's sword array, then the Battle Mage's continuous thrust, and then what was next...

My brain is starting to lag behind my eyes!

The health bar continued to drop, and the originally noisy scene gradually became quiet, and everyone was watching the scene in front of them.

Until a blood bar is completely emptied...

【glory】!
"Li Wen" stretched and moved his wrists, which seemed just right for warming up.

So, what's next? (End of this chapter)

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