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

"Yun, Yunxiu...are you okay?" The first goddess, who always had a smile on her face, swallowed involuntarily and asked with a forced smile.

"Ah, of course, what are you talking about?" Chu Yunxiu asked back with a smile.

It was precisely because of this smile that scared Matthew and Oliver from the American team so much that they dared not say anything more.

In the doubles match, the Chinese team won in the end.

No suspense.

Even Matthew himself didn't think he could be a Jedi villain. How could he use a priest account to fight off a gunner and an elemental mage who had gone completely crazy, just like a berserker in a red blood state?

Anyway, whoever wants to provoke me can do so. Matthew doesn't want to have any unnecessary thoughts.

On the Chinese team's reserve bench, everyone was acting respectful and harmonious as they hadn't been in a long time. Even Fang Rui and Huang Shaotian didn't dare to be presumptuous or provoke them in the slightest.

“Ahem, good job. Mu Cheng, Yun Xiu, take a break.” Ye Xiu dry coughed twice and spoke.

"After the game, come with me to block the enemy." Chu Yunxiu said with a smile.

"Ahem, well, there should be something happening after I finish the game." Yu Wenzhou smiled awkwardly.

Holy shit, is this even possible?!

Fang Rui and Zhang Jiale looked at each other. "Um, me, me, me! I'm going to have a stomachache after the game."

"As for me, uh, I also have a stomachache..."

The smile on Chu Yunxiu's face became even more charming: "Ah, if that's the case, do you believe that after the game, you two won't have to worry about stomachaches anymore?"

……

Zhang Jiale and Fang Rui looked at each other, swallowed their saliva, and shouted loudly: "I am willing to serve Miss Chu Yunxiu! Please don't treat me as a human being!"

"loyalty!"

Zhang Jiale and Fang Rui quickly changed the lineup and shouted loudly.

"Very good. Then I'll leave it to you. After the last game is over at night, come with me to bury that kid Li Hua." Chu Yunxiu said with a smile.

"Please rest assured, Miss!"

These living treasures...

The corner of Ye Xiu's mouth twitched: "Don't be loyal. If anyone affects the next game, I will let Yun Xiu turn him into a die-hard fan..."

"Please rest assured, leader. He will lead the charge and I will provide cover!"

"Okay, okay, okay..."

……

"Five to zero, five to zero, the American team is nothing, right?" Pan Lin hummed a tune from his hometown, glancing at the scoreboard from time to time and grinning.

What does 5-0 mean? It means that in the next game, the Chinese team only needs to get two kills to win the game.

With such a big plan, if I go in... well, I may not be able to do it.

Pan Lin still has some understanding of himself.

"Alright, alright, stop thinking about it and get ready for the commentary of the last team match." Although he was educating Pan Lin, the excitement and happiness on Li Yibo's face were no less than Pan Lin's.

What a long face!
Among the national teams that played against the United States, which one performed so well? !

This is equivalent to severely deleting the faces of those pure black fans who previously said that the Chinese team is not as good as the American team!
It’s so enjoyable, so enjoyable!

From now on, no matter who praises the Chinese team in public, I will go up to help out!

Quiet!

The two of them were naturally professional, and while quickly adjusting their status, they also fixed their makeup: "Okay, welcome everyone back to the scene of the third round of the second game of the first World Glory Invitational Finals! I am your old friend, Pan Lin!"

"I am the guest Li Yibo."

“I believe that many audience friends are feeling the same as I am, very excited. Our current score is 5:0. We have completely won the first round of the ring match and the subsequent doubles match, and ended the two games with a crushing momentum!
Such an absolute advantage naturally continued to the team competition. In the team competition, as long as we can get 2 points, that is, get two kills, we can win the whole game! If the American team wants to make a comeback, they need to win the whole game, and the number of deaths in the whole team needs to be less than one person. "Pan Lin said with a beaming face: "No matter which team, this is extremely terrifying pressure. I hope the American players will not be affected by such pressure!
Although they may not be able to hear my blessing, I still want to say it. "

Although it is not very offensive, it is enough to make people reminisce, especially for those national teams and their audience fans who cannot understand Chinese.

"Both players are entering the arena! Although the game hasn't officially started yet, I can already smell the strong smell of gunpowder." Li Yibo said with a smile: "Next, let's take a look at the starting and reserve lineups of both teams!

First is the American team, the starting lineup is.

Captain of the US national team, mage, operator of the battle mage, number one American professional player, holder of two three-in-one tournament records, Dominic!

The next one is the Dark Night system, the operator of the Ninja profession, who snatched the title of the world's number one ninja from the Japanese national team. The American professional operator is in second place, and a strong contender for the first place, Harrison!
Three of them are from the US national team, they are gunners with mechanical physical skills as their core, they have almost no flaws in close combat, even when facing a powerful fitness profession, they are fully capable of competing with player Cameron!

Fourth is the Swordsman, the operator of the Berserker profession, the American team’s Zhehu. Even the players of the belligerent Russian national team have to temporarily avoid the attack when facing him. He relies on his strength to win... ahem, respect from the Orlando player!

The fifth one is from the clergy department, the operator of the priest profession, Matthew, who has already played in the doubles match..."

Li Yibo was a little excited. He didn't want to give the commentary right to anyone and ignored them. Pan Lin, who was looking at him eagerly and didn't understand why he suddenly rolled up, snatched the commentary. Pan Lin should have been responsible for the introduction next: "And the lineup that China sent for this team competition is...

The starting lineup, the Lord of Machinery, the Lord of Guns, has two banned accounts, and is likely to have mastered all professions, and is expected to get the third [Sanxian] banned account of Team Li, Li Wen! In this game, the account he used is still the Sanren [Jun Moxiao] who created a miracle of one-on-three!
The second place is equally abnormal, it is our demon sword, titled [Sword Saint], swordsman system, and the operator of the swordsman profession, Huang Shaotian!

The third one is Zhang Jiale, a gunner and ammunition expert, who already has his own title [Thunder Emperor]!
The fourth one is our titled [Gun King], the operator of the gunner and sharpshooter profession, Captain Zhou, Zhou Zekai!

The last one is given to the healer, our tactical master, Zhang Xinjie!

The sixth man seat was given to Sun Zheping, who had the same profession as Orlando, also a swordsman, a mad swordsman, Senior Sun!
Let us welcome the contestants with the warmest applause! "...

"Today I feel that the introduction given by this old guy Li Yibo is both immature and detailed... but the introduction on our side is a bit brief. Could this guy have taken some black money that he shouldn't have?" Bai Shu became alert.

"This guy should be introducing himself with the intention of making sure that the more detailed he is, the more powerful he can be. This is called humble pride." Fang Shijing said with a smile.

"This old guy has so many evil ideas... But it's true. I don't see any possibility of losing this game." Lin Jingyan took off his glasses, wiped them, and laughed: "After all, the three top contenders of this generation are all on the stage, and there are four sealed players in the starting lineup. If we still lose in such a situation, our Chinese Professional League can be disbanded on the spot. There is basically no hope."

"That's indeed the case." Lu Liang nodded in agreement.

The dragon hits the face. Although we cannot rule out the possibility of losing the team competition, it is impossible to lose the team competition...

Just kill two people, easy.

At the moment when both parties entered the competition seat, Secret Nick did not try to familiarize himself with the map of the Howling Sand City, but quickly typed on the keyboard: [Aren't you going to consider my proposal at all?]

Ok?
Su Muqiu, who had already completed the exchange of control over his body, was stunned: "Xiao Zhou, what is he talking about?"

"Invitation to fight, bet."

"Tsk, this guy really hasn't given up..." Su Muqiu sighed helplessly. I've already said it, it won't work. Not to mention whether other people on your side will agree, do you think all the referees in the inspection team are blind?
The lightest punishment is a warning from both parties. In serious cases, it will be treated as gambling and a ban of several years is possible.

Wait a minute, could this kid be trying to use his own body to eliminate himself and Xiao Wen, the biggest obstacle on their way to winning the championship?
Don't say it, don't say it...

Insidious, so insidious!

Su Muqiu secretly slandered Dominic. He knew that Dominic would not be such a person, but he could not help but slander him secretly in his heart? He did not say it out loud, so it would not be illegal, right?
but……

It’s not that we can’t make use of it?
Su Muqiu reconfirmed the lineups of both sides, and a fox-like smile appeared on his face, like a fox that had stolen a big fat chicken: [OK, let's go! ]

Mark the location...

Dominic was stunned and instantly overjoyed.

He had originally thought that there was no hope at all, but who would have thought that there was always light at the end of the tunnel?!

Did the other party agree to my challenge? !
Very good!
A smile appeared on Dominic's face. Although he didn't know why the other party suddenly changed his mind, it was most likely that he told his teammates that even if he failed, he didn't need to abide by the so-called bet and just give up the game, right?
But it doesn't matter at all.

It's just a victory in a game, not the final game that decides fate, Dominic doesn't care at all.

All he cares about is having another fight with Jun Moxiao!
Dominic: [You are the most outstanding professional player I have ever seen]

"He said Xiao Wen is very outstanding." Xiao Zhou said.

"Wait, no way, Xiao Wen, are you really going to agree to his bet? How can you do that? You are not kidding, are you? Although we believe in you, it is totally unnecessary..." Huang Shaotian frowned.

"Yeah, I don't plan to comply." Su Muqiu said with a smile: "Xiao Zhou, Huang Shao and Jiale, speed up in a moment, don't argue with him, when we get there, the four of us will attack together, I will control first, and you three will provide damage, and we will kill him instantly."

……

"Ah?" Zhang Jiale was confused, as if he didn't hear clearly.

"This, this is not good, right?" Huang Shaotian was stunned.

"Yeah." Zhou Zekai's syllables were simple.

"But..." Zhang Xinjie hesitated.

"No buts, everything is based on pragmatism." Su Muqiu said nonchalantly.

Su Muqiu can be said to be one of the players who cares most about practical use. Not long after the server was opened, most people did not have a single orange outfit. If they had two or three purple outfits, they would attract a large group of brothers’ pursuit and praise from fans.

At that time, Su Muqiu had already started throwing the rewards for the arena points ranking, the orange equipment, and the orange equipment obtained from dungeons into the crusher for decomposition and research into the silver weapon editor.

Are compliments from others useful?
Just like now, a few words of meanness or shamelessness, what effect would that have?

By getting rid of Dominic, half of the mission in this battle is completed!

Su Muqiu hummed a song, hoping that the other party was really as proud as he appeared and would not bring anyone else along.

"Xiao Wen has finally grown up..." Zhang Jiale said with relief, but then he said, "Ahem, please give me some face and do me a favor. If Dominic uses this issue to expose the bet and criticizes Xiao Wen after the game, you can stand up for me and testify. This plan was my idea, so I personally owe you a favor, how about it?"

Zhang Jiale's words were very sincere, which startled Su Muqiu and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

These guys are quite qualified as brothers...

"No." Zhou Zekai's answer was straightforward.

"Me too, I'll stand up for you." Zhang Xinjie's voice seemed to carry some smiles: "You should be used to being scolded anyway, it seems that your mental strength has been honed to be very strong."

"Hey……"

"Do you think your favor is valuable? Can it be as valuable as mine? Don't forget that you are at most a newly promoted title, while I am already a senior with a long history. To do something, I have to have the attitude of asking for favors from my seniors. Do you know that? And Xiao Wen is also my younger brother. I think I can take the blame for this matter. I think our captain definitely has no other opinions. If it doesn't work out, we can blame it on Ye Xiu. Everyone will believe it anyway..."

"Did you hear what he just said?" Zhang Jiale asked in confusion.

"No……"

"Ah."

"When he opened his mouth, I blocked him out. Too much noise can lead to errors in judgment. I don't want my error rate to increase because of my own people." Zhang Xinjie said calmly.

(End of this chapter)