Great Talisman Seal Script Master

In the third game of the singles match, the gods sent Wu Xuewei to fight as a shield.

As the only person left in this game who can score points, Wu Xuewei is under great pressure!

She even dared not think about who the opponent she would face later would be?

When was the last time you were so unsure of yourself?

Wu Xuewei seemed to have no impression at all in her memory.

This group of people, whether she, Mu Yuhai, or others, are all born geniuses!

The sentence they have heard most since childhood is - this world is so unfair!

Yes, these words were expressed by others in front of them.

Yes, this world is indeed so unfair!

This is what they think.

Some people spend their whole lives doing nothing, and some people are destined to become the proud ones who stir up troubles.

How can it be fair?

Since we are born as geniuses, we must shoulder the responsibilities that a genius should bear!

This is the belief that Wu Xuewei and others have always believed.

Even today, before the start of the game with Fu Long, they still thought this way.

Fu Long is very powerful, and they have already admitted it in their hearts.

But we are not bad either!

So, they were still very confident when they came into the game.

They said that even if they lose, they can still get two or three head points at worst - this is definitely not serious, this is a kind of ridicule on their part!

Everyone is kidding!

Who would have thought that this ridicule and joke would actually become a reality.

Team fight, team destroyed!

In the singles match, both battles were defeated!

It's like a handsome young man who came out of school with an arrogant mind and made fun of himself - my brother is handsome, talented and capable, so why shouldn't he let him choose his job?

A month or two later, a stinky younger brother went in and out of the job market to submit resumes every day.

It is often difficult for young people to face themselves clearly without being slapped a few times by society.

Now the entire Celestial Team is just a bunch of stinky younger brothers and younger sisters who were knocked unconscious.

Whether she can save any face or not, all the heavy responsibility falls on her.

She was a little out of breath.

They all understand that failure is the mother of success, and they also understand that there is no real victorious general on the battlefield.

But let alone such a major setback, they have hardly experienced the blow of failure since they were young.

Why is this guy called society so cruel?

Who will be my opponent?

Could it be Bai Muye?

He easily defeated Mu Yuhai one on one, so he should still stay on the court, right?

At this time, a little guy walked over in front of her.

This made Wu Xuewei slightly startled.

Then, she remembered who this person was.

The super cute little girl in the Fulong team.

Even though she had disdain for the Fulong Team before, she still liked this little girl.

But it was this cute little girl with a mushroom head who performed extremely fiercely in the team battle just now.

Those little eyes look so cute and cute.

My opponent, is she?

For some reason, Wu Xuewei felt slightly relieved.

As long as it's not the super handsome Bai Muye.

She held a large shield in her hand, and her eyes gradually became firm.

She didn't even use the weapon.

Shield fighting is not a tank that can only defend!

When a powerful shield warrior charges with full firepower, the power it unleashes is earth-shattering!

bring it on!

Mushroom-headed girl, let me see if you are really as powerful as the tactical analyst said, maybe you have a special natural bloodline, and if you are really that powerful!

Si Yin held the Sky-Splitting Hammer and tilted his head to look at Wu Xuewei, whose whole body was blocked by a large shield.

She felt a little strange. If she was blocked like this, could she still see something?

But...what the heck!

Brother Xiaobai said, just smash it.

"ha!"

Si Yin ran a few steps quickly, jumped up in the air, swung the Sky-Shattering Hammer in his hand, and hit the girl opposite who was stupidly blocking his sight with a big shield.

She likes this kind of battle, head-on confrontation, and she is so happy!

Bang!

An extremely harsh sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded.

The extremely strong alloy shield in Wu Xuewei's hand cracked on the spot.

Wow!

She spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He staggered... and took at least a dozen steps back.

Those Tianshen Team supporters who were still insisting on watching the game could not help but widen their eyes at this moment, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Then, he let out a heavy sigh.

Fulong Team...why are they so powerful?

Is this cute little girl still a human?

Oops, are you pushing a little too hard?

There was a bit of regret in the pair of cute big eyes under Si Yin's mushroom head.

It seems that it was hit too hard, and after a few times, it was no longer useful to play with.

How about I be gentle?

Kick, kick, kick!

Like a little leopard, Si Yin rushed forward again, swung the Sky-Splitting Hammer in his hand, and smashed it down.

Wu Xuewei twisted her body and pushed Si Yin's Sky-Splitting Hammer from the side with the cracked shield in her hand... She didn't dare to face it head-on anymore!

I can’t afford it!

Bang!

There was another loud bang.

Wow.

The big shield in Wu Xuewei's hand shattered.

Before she could take out the new shield from the space ring, Si Yin hit it with a hammer.

Buzz!

There was an extremely dull sound in the air.

Like a mountain falling from the sky.

Wu Xuewei closed her eyes for a moment.

The heart is finished.

it's over.

She even felt a strong wind blowing against her face.

But the next moment, she didn't feel any pain, nor did she turn into light rain.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw the big hammer resting on her forehead.

Then the super cute little girl said crisply: "Sister, just give up, it will hurt if you get hit."

The sound was like big and small beads falling on a jade plate.

Crisp and pleasant.

Wu Xuewei looked at Si Yin helplessly, thinking to herself, you might as well hit me to death with a hammer.

But he didn't admit defeat, quickly retreated and took out a new shield to continue fighting?

She couldn't pull that face off either.

If it were on the battlefield, she would definitely do it without hesitation.

But if it's on the battlefield, will the hammer on the opposite side stop?

She sighed: "Little sister, you are so amazing!"

As he said that, he chose to admit defeat and log off with gloomy eyes.

For everyone in the Tenjin Sentai, the nightmare is finally over!

Fortunately, the finals are a single round-robin. If we have to play two games against the Fulong team, I really don’t know if I can muster the courage.

The entire Tianshen team was completely devastated. They finally fully understood the mood of the Warriors, Denghuang and Miao Miao at that time.

Think again about that video that has now spread to almost every corner of the Internet... think about what they said in the video.

Then look at the replay of the game just now and see what they couldn't see during the game - they were fighting against the dimensional creatures, and the dimensional creatures were fighting against Fu Long's group.

All their faces were burning.

No place to be ashamed of.

This is the price of youth!

In the opening match of the finals, Fu Long faced off against the God of Heaven, Fu Long kept a clean sheet against his opponent!

Before the game was completely over, public opinion on the Internet was already in an uproar.

People couldn't believe that the powerful Celestial Team was defeated so miserably.

Before the game, although many people felt that the gods might not be able to beat Fu Long, they also believed that this should be a close game.

I didn't expect the result to be like this.

Fortunately, with the official statements of the royal family and the Empire League, those who unscrupulously poured dirty water on Team Fulong have restrained themselves.

Otherwise, the face will only hurt more from being hit!

Thinking about it this way, the official statements of the royal family and the Empire League actually protect them!

"The rise of a generation of myths?"

"The birth of a new legend?"

"The gods fall and the talisman dragon flies into the sky!"

Major media outlets quickly released news with similar content regarding this game.

In response to Fu Long's unstoppable meteoric rise, the first ones to react were the gaming companies.

No one was originally optimistic that a team from a remote planet like Fu Long could win the championship. A favorite like Tianshen had extremely low odds of winning from the beginning.

Even so, there are still a large number of people who place their treasures on the gods.

Therefore, with the group stage, the odds of Fu Long Team have plummeted.

The game hasn't even ended yet, and Fu Long's winning odds have dropped to the lowest of all nine teams.

Became the biggest favorite to win the championship!

Even God asked them to give them a clean sheet, who else can beat them?

Therefore, many media have changed their previous doubts about the Fulong team and started to praise them unscrupulously.

It was just those reporters who wanted to interview the Fulong team, but found that they were no longer staying in the previous hotel.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that they were the ones who forced her away.

It's too late to regret now.

As soon as the competition ended, a large number of standard commercial vehicles flew out of the contestants' tunnel, and no one knew which one was which.

In Xiao Gu's private club, a group of young people were very happy.

Although the victory was expected, it was also gratifying to get off to a good start with a clean sheet.

"There are still seven games left. For the next game... I don't think we even need to arrange tactics, right?" Old Liu looked at everyone, "Do you have any opinions?"

The group of people all looked at Lin Zijin with a smile, and then shook their heads.

Shan Gu said: "No objection, no objection. I think, in order to respect our opponents, we should send four players to the next game. Don't just send Zijin alone. That would be too humiliating..."

"Yes, I agree." Ji Caiyi nodded seriously: "I also think that in the next game, we have to send four players to the field no matter what, but I want to take a rest."

"Ah? Caiyi, I won't do this with you, I still want to take a rest!" Shan Gu glared at Ji Caiyi: "You can't go so far!"

"There are two rest places, one for you and one for me." Caiyi rolled her eyes at him: "Will it count?"

Shan Gu touched his bald head and said, "This can't work. Zijin and the others will be frightened to death. If we send Brother Bai up too... isn't this a clear case of bullying?"

"That's enough for you two..." Lao Liu glared at Shan Gu and Cai Yi and said, "In the next game, starting, Xiao Gu, Xiao Bai, Zi Jin, Si Yin!"

Shan Gu: "..."

Ji Caiyi: "..."

The other four people: Σ(⊙▽⊙“a!!!

Is that enough for you two?

Lao Liu explained seriously: "Well... I'm not against them. We have to respect our opponents!"

Everyone: Believe me!

Inside the meeting room of Fushen Team.

The talisman seal master Zhang Wenxuan, the archer Leng Rong, the shield warrior Wang Pingyu, the swordsman Liu Wenlong, the assassin Dong Changxu, and the captain Xiao Quan, the talisman seal master Chang Haiyan, looked over and over again at the just-concluded battle between the talisman dragon and the god on the light screen. Game video replay.

"Well, how's it going? Is there anything else you want to say?"

Teacher Xing stood aside, holding his arms and looking at the group of young people with a smile.

"Team Fulong is really strong, teacher. Even if you say this team can sweep all the way and win the championship, I have no doubt at all." Chang Haiyan said with emotion, "It is simply too difficult to score points against them. . Thinking about it now, the few heads they lost in the group stage were clearly intentional!”

Wang Pingyu said from the side: "Yes, everyone was praising the gods at that time, saying that the gods team deliberately let people lose to prevent their opponents from losing too ugly... But later, the gods found that Fu Long was really going to surpass them. Not a single point was conceded.”

Teacher Xing nodded: "So, the situation is now very clear. If there are no big surprises, Team Fulong will definitely win the championship. Among these eight teams, no one can stop them. Even those powerful ones I’m afraid there aren’t many college student teams that can compete with them.”

College students also have leagues, but the rules of college leagues are closer to those of football leagues, and they are played according to seasons. Winning or losing a few games now and then is not a big deal at all.

"Teacher, so in the next game, we have to be more direct... give up completely?" Chang Haiyan looked at Teacher Xing and asked.

"Giving up is definitely a given." Teacher Xing did not hesitate, "But there must be some strategy, and at least you have to give face to the Empire League officials..."

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly and nod.

Yes, you still have to save some face for the Empire League officials. If you really play passively, you won't be punished when the time comes.

"So, our next game..." Teacher Xing called over several members of the coaching staff and analysts, and began to plot.

More than a week later, the Fulong Team ushered in their second opponent in the finals - the Fushen Team.

This game can actually be regarded as a focus battle.

Previously, the two teams happened to arrive at Ziyun on the same day, and then a small conflict broke out at the Ziyun Space Center.

After so many days, the cause of that small conflict has already been revealed by the powerful netizens.

It was caused by the provocation from Fushen Team!

After Zhang Wenxuan, the auxiliary talisman seal master of the Fu Shen Team, recognized the identities of these people from the Fu Long Team, he laughed at Si Yin, a super cute big lolita, which caused dissatisfaction between Ji Caiyi and Lin Zijin.

Then Lin Zijin, who was only famous in the virtual world before, did not hesitate to teach Zhang Wenxuan a lesson in reality.

The causes and consequences of this incident have been clearly analyzed online, and there is nothing more to say.

But countless people were actually very curious about what happened between the two teams in the virtual pavilion...

In this regard, many reporters who could not find news about Fu Long and Fu Shen turned their attention to Team Wuliang, who did not enter the finals, but still stayed on the Emperor Star to watch the game, waiting to participate in the final closing ceremony.

Because of the whole process that day, people like Team Wuliang were also insiders and even followed into the virtual hall!

So, they must know what happened.

But it's a pity that on the Wuliang team's side, even if the reporters paid a lot of money to dig out the news, they still failed in the end.

Are you kidding me?

Are we people who can be bribed?

The advertising on our underwear makes more money than the "heavy money" you paid, right?

Besides, we all bought the Fulong team early to win the championship, and then we will be real tycoons!

Who cares about your stinky money?

In fact, even if there is no such thing, Wuliang Team will not talk nonsense.

Rather than making a quick buck, gaining the friendship of people like Fulong Team can benefit you for life!

Therefore, no one knows what happened to Fu Long and Fu Shen in the virtual museum that day. Until now, no one knows.

Even Brother Niao and Dong Li were analyzing this matter with a smile in the live broadcast room.

"Actually, I think this matter doesn't need to be as complicated as you think. Everyone has seen that photo," Brother Niao smiled and waved his hand, and a photo of a group of Fushen Team members leaving the virtual museum with ugly faces appeared on the light screen. "This photo can already explain everything. Fushen Team must have suffered a loss that day! The two sides should have had a fight, and then it ended with Fushen Team being completely defeated. So, there is no need to guess."

Dong Li pushed up his glasses and smiled: "Yes, if we say this today, everyone should have no objection. But if we said this at the beginning of the group stage, we might not Will be sprayed to death."

Brother Bird laughed and said, "So, I really like what Liu Zhiyuan said, so just do it!"

Dong Li glanced at Brother Bird and gave a thumbs up.

What does a rising tide lift all boats?

This is also a typical example of one person achieving enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascending to heaven!

Although saying this may sound like scolding themselves, Brother Niao and Dong Li actually think so deep down.

If they hadn't supported the then-unnamed Fulong team from the very beginning, from the Baihua Cup, if they hadn't been with them all the way in the Feixian League, would the two of them be where they are today?

To be able to sit on the stage of the Empire's top league and talk here?

Go ahead and dream!

The hosting styles of the two really match each other, but there are so many partners who work well together like this!

Dong Li's knowledge is indeed very rich, but there are also countless knowledgeable hosts.

What makes them indispensable?

It’s their understanding of Fulong!

Already some of Zulong's top media outlets are poaching the two of them at sky-high prices.

Not for anything else, just for their understanding of the Fulong Team.

Compared with the relaxed atmosphere here, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room of the Fushen Team on the other side was very solemn.

The same two male commentators had heavy expressions on their faces. I don't know if they thought they were attending a memorial service.

"Well, today's game may be the most difficult one for our Fushen team since they participated in the Empire League."

"Oh, yes, even a team as powerful as the Celestial Team failed in front of the Fulong Team. Therefore, we can't ask our team members to perform better now."

"Yes, as long as they can show that unyielding fighting spirit..."

Inside the lounge.

A group of people from the Fushen Team looked at their own live broadcast commentary on the light screen and pouted.

Show your sister's unyielding fighting spirit?

It was the most difficult game since participating in the Empire League. The most difficult game has passed, okay!

Although it was not the main match of the Empire League, after that duel, the shadow of the Fulong Team had completely fallen over them!

Of course anyone who understands can see that Fu Shen is no match for Fu Long.

But the problem is that those who don’t know the truth always make up the majority.

On the Internet, countless supporters of Fushen Team could not help but clamor.

"Settling the old and new accounts together!"

"New grudges plus old grudges, Fu Shen...defeat them!"

"The Celestial Team's failure does not mean that our Fushen Team cannot do the same. We believe that you can definitely take down the Fulong!"

"We Fu Shen are the truly strongest team!"

Of course, this information was regarded as harmful spam by Teacher Xing and was not shown to the team members.

If these children see it, they will really cry on the spot.

"Okay, everyone, follow the techniques and tactics we have arranged, and play a game that makes you happy with peace of mind!" Teacher Xing clapped his hands and encouraged a group of team members.

This spirit of not giving up made the two Sen Yuexing commentators in the live broadcast room burst into tears.

“It’s really touching!”

"Our team, our opponents, all of us, did not give up!"

"Their spirit is worthy of everyone to learn from!"

Teacher Xing turned off the light curtain directly.

Damn you idiot, stop beeping like that!

Can't you just learn from the two commentators next door and be smarter?

Don’t give up, uncle!

I really listen to you, don’t expect any results in the following competitions!

Damn retarded!

There are still five minutes left until the start of the game. At this time, all live broadcast signals are turned off, leaving time for each team to make final tactical arrangements.

Teacher Xing looked at everyone with bright eyes: "Act as planned!"