[Full-time Master]Why is it you again?

It's over.

At that moment, this was the only thought in my mind.

Immediately, there was uncontrollable panic.

Holy fire, priest skill, skill seal for a full three seconds.

At present, Baihua's position has been separated from the team, and it is difficult to obtain support quickly.

——Dazzling flowers, dangerous!

This three-second skill seal, in Fang Shiqian's hands, completely reversed the situation!

He is worthy of being the god of healing.

In just this period of time, with the recovery of blood from Cordyceps sinensis, Wang Buliuxing's blood volume has recovered a lot. With the help of the priest, Wang Buliuxing was not in a hurry to get out of the quagmire. Instead, he released his skills to attack Dazzling Hundred Blossoms while approaching the shore.

The rest of Tiny Herb immediately organized themselves and took advantage of the effect of the sacred fire skill to gather fire together and create a dazzling display of flowers.

On Baihua's side, Aofeng Canhua, a priest, was still being watched tightly by the flying sword and was unable to recover blood. DeLillo confronted the two of them, and the one-on-two effect was not effective; while Luohua Chaoslan on the side was restrained by Zhanyi Luanfei. However, due to the distance, my Zhaoyang Feiyan could only barely assist, and it did not help the situation much.

For a time, Dazzling Hundred Blossoms' blood volume dropped rapidly, and the situation was very embarrassing.

——Three seconds, just three seconds of skill seal.

But these three seconds, in the hands of Team Tiny Herb, were a decisive victory!

…It’s absolutely not possible if this continues!

I was sweating profusely and my breathing was messed up, but I still couldn't think of how to save the situation.

What should I do?

My brain was working rapidly, and I could only subconsciously and in vain use my flying gun to get closer to Dazzling Hundred Blossoms, trying to support him.

But three seconds is no longer enough.

Dazzling Baihua's blood volume dropped rapidly.

Finally, the blood volume was cleared.

"Dazzling Hundred Blossoms, end!"

Following these words, the crowd became noisy.

Everyone is talking.

——Zhang Jiale, as the captain of Baihua, Zhang Jiale was the first to leave!

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to Baihua, which can almost be said to be a disaster.

"Now, Baihua is really in danger."

Dazzling Hundred Blossoms is over.

I stared at the screen, feeling desolate in my heart.

I'm afraid... Baihua will have a hard time making a comeback.

So, what else can I do?

How do I turn the situation around?

After asking myself questions over and over again, and in an extremely panic situation, I unexpectedly calmed down.

...Perhaps, that tactic can be used.

Thinking of this, my face darkened - Zhaoyang Feiyan suddenly raised his gun and fired.

The target of the attack was Wang Buliuxing, who was still in the quagmire.

At this moment, even the flying clothes could not hold back the fallen flowers. The mad swordsman forced a breakthrough, and the flower-burial sword pointed directly at the priest Cordyceps Sinensis on the side. Feidaojian and Ye Xiahong naturally could not sit idly by and turned around to support the priest.

For a time, the situation was completely chaotic.

"Zhaoyang Feiyan is chasing Wang Buliuxing... Is it just my misunderstanding? I always feel that Rong Yan's accuracy has dropped a lot?" Pan Lin was a little confused and shook his head again, "Hey, Rong Yan is not in good condition. Okay! Zhang Jiale has ended again. I’m afraid, the situation is really decided now."

Li Yibo agreed: "Indeed, Zhaoyang Feiyan's condition seems to be very bad. The early departure of her partner has a great impact on her... Maybe even Rong Yan is confused in the face of the current situation. After all, she is still just a little girl. Girl, it looks like Baihua has lost this round."

Yes. I don’t even need two commentators to explain... the situation really seems to be deteriorating.

Baihua is going to lose.

Almost most Baihua fans couldn't help but lower their heads - who would want to believe that the ending would still be like this?

They no longer want to watch the game.

Some emotional fans even started crying...

"Losing?"

Sitting in the competition room, Zhang Jiale stared at the gray screen. His perspective allowed him to see a lot.

Due to the intense competition, the young man was already covered in sweat, and his crimson temple hairs were wet and stuck to his cheeks, but he seemed not to feel it at all.

When he noticed something, Zhang Jiale suddenly laughed.

"Haha, how is that possible?" He looked at the screen and relaxed completely, "Already..."

His eyes sparkled.

"No one can stop her anymore."

……

How could Rong Yan make such a stupid mistake?

Frowning, Wang Jiexi pursed her lips again - she was always the calmest one on the field.

This kind of low hit rate is definitely not her style.

but……

Wang Jiexi was stunned when he thought of this.

A bad premonition suddenly invaded him.

Wang Jiexi suddenly moved the mouse and switched his field of view.

He saw that the Cordyceps sinensis in his field of vision was constantly falling.

decline? …

After noticing this, Wang Jiexi, who was already suspicious, felt a thump in his heart.

His eyes moved downward.

and many more.

The ground that the Cordyceps sinensis stepped on was...continuously melting! ?

He couldn't help but widen his eyes.

I saw that the swamp riddled with bullet holes was already overwhelmed and was melting rapidly, turning into mud.

The speed was so fast that Cordyceps Sinensis had no time to escape——

Cordyceps sinensis actually fell directly into the quagmire!

The extremely realistic sound of "plop" falling into the water attracted everyone's attention.

"Wait a minute, Cordyceps sinensis, why did it fall into the quagmire!?" Li Yibo was shocked when he heard the sound effect.

Pan Lin's eyes widened: "...The Cordyceps sinensis has indeed fallen! But there is no land near him that he can land on."

After these two sentences, the audience reacted.

Looking at the screen again, Cordyceps Sinensis is already stuck in the quagmire!

There was an uproar - the whole place was suddenly in an uproar.

"Did you make a mistake? This is not Fang Shiqian's style!! Play back the scene just now!"

So the director opened a small window and quickly played the scene.

Everyone watched with wide eyes - after the ground beneath their feet completely melted, the cordyceps fell down.

During this time, the character didn't move a step at all!

Not a mistake!

The whole place went quiet.

So how did Cordyceps sinensis fall into the quagmire...?

No matter what happens off the field, the game is still going on.

Cordyceps fell into the quagmire, unable to protect itself, and it was difficult to continue the treatment of Wang Buliuxing; and due to positioning issues, the positions of Cordyceps Sinensis and Wang Buliuxing were far away from the nearest ground.

The two characters were forced to be completely separated from the team.

What on earth... happened! ?

Before everyone in Tiny Herb could react, Baihua's team seemed to have known about it in advance and had already concentrated fire on Fangfeng who had fallen into the quagmire.

"No matter what, Cordyceps sinensis and Wang Buliuxing, two characters, they are in the quagmire now!" Pan Lin said, but he was panicking in his heart.

No one knows - no one knows why the mud melted and the cordyceps fell right back down.

How can one explain this?

Pan Lin secretly winked at Li Yibo, but the other person was still in a daze.

So Pan Lin maintained his superficial fluency and continued: "Well, we can see... Tiny Herb's large team is far away from the two characters. Cordyceps sinensis has been concentrated by Baihua again, and it seems difficult to survive..."

"Wait a minute." Li Yibo suddenly interrupted Pan Lin, "Just now, just before Fang Feng fell, Zhaoyang Feiyan sent a 'Gather Fire Fang Feng' message to the team."

Pan Lin was a little unhappy and said restrainedly: "Of course, this can only mean..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Yibo continued: "This is Zhaoyang Feiyan, this is Rong Yan's handiwork!"

Li Yibo, who used to play for Team Tyranny and is a former professional player, naturally has a different sensitivity than others.

He said: "Director, adjust the scene just now! ...Yes, it is right here."

Under Li Yibo's command, the director opened a small window, and the window replayed the scene just now at double speed——

On the screen, Zhaoyang Feiyan raised his gun and fired, seemingly trying his best to pursue Wang Buliuxing.

Li Yibo had sharp eyes and pointed out loudly: "Zhaoyang Feiyan...she is not shooting at Wang Buliuxing!"

Aren't you chasing Wang Buliuxing?

Pan Lin was stunned.

The screen continues to play.

As Li Yibo said, on the surface Zhaoyang Feiyan was chasing Wang Buliuxing, but secretly he was aiming a small number of bullets at the ground at Fangfeng's feet.

Two-line operation! What a powerful control ability this is! Zhaoyang Feiyan did it so perfectly.

Under the attack of bullets, the already muddy and loose land was finally disintegrated at the last moment.

Cordyceps sinensis had no place to stay, and it didn't react quickly enough, so it could only fall into the quagmire.

At this moment, the truth is clearly revealed.

At this moment, the whole place became truly silent.

Shock. Just shock.

No one would have thought that the game would develop like this.

After the replay was completed, the screen switched back to the competition scene - under the siege of Baihua, in just a short period of time, Cordyceps Sinensis's blood volume had been completely eliminated.

The priest's fate was different from that of Dazzling Hundred Blossoms, let alone the fate of Tiny Herb's Fang Shiqian.

The situation suddenly became chaotic.

As soon as the priest came out, Zhaoyang Feiyan chose to continue attacking Wang Buliuxing, and countless hand/mines fell one after another - chaotic/thunder.

Needless to say, Luo Hua Lang San and DeLillo also changed the direction of their attack, taking advantage of the opportunity before the Tiny Herb team members arrived to attack Wang Buliuxing.

The demon scholar had very little health left, but under the joint attack of the three people, his health bar was completely cleared.

Wang Buliu will end up in trouble.

The two aces fell one after another.

Once the backbone was broken, Tiny Herb's team dispersed.

Whether it was military spirit or strength, Tiny Herb at this moment was naturally unable to compete with Baihua.

Now, the overall situation is really decided.

Tiny Herb collapsed.

——Hundred Flowers, win.

……

A big glory logo appeared in the center of the screen.

I stared blankly at the sign, my mouth open, almost in disbelief.

--I did it! Really did it!

Baihua won!

At this moment of reaction, huge joy burst out in my heart.

Won……

My hands started shaking uncontrollably.

——Baihua is the champion.

Taking a deep breath, my eyes became sour.

Finally... finally!

I forced myself to stand up and pushed open the door of the competition room.

In an instant, countless spotlights shone on me.

"The champions of the seventh season of the Glory League - Team Hundred Blossoms!" the commentator's voice sounded excitedly.

I took a few steps and walked to the stage with some trembling.

Everyone is waiting for me. Sun Xiang put his pockets in to pretend to be cool, but couldn't hide his joy; Tang Hao stood beside him, smiling with a rare high energy; Zou Yuan clenched his hands and hung them by his side, looking at me with some excitement; Mo Chuchen Zhang Wei and Zhang Wei burst into tears...

The noise. Fans shouted enthusiastically: "Hundred Flowers Champion! The champion!"

But...it seems like someone is missing.

I paused and the championship trophy was thrust into my hand.

And in the haze, there seemed to be a figure running towards me.

The next moment, I was hugged tightly by Zhang Jiale.

There seemed to be moisture on my shoulders. He cried, but he didn't speak.

At this moment, everything seemed to be quiet.

My whole heart was focused on the young man in front of me, and all my tenderness was concentrated on him.

He was overexcited.

I couldn't help laughing and called him softly: "Zhang Jiale? We won. Come on, take your trophy and hold it up. We are all waiting for it..."

"No." Zhang Jiale's boyish voice sounded vaguely crying, but still clear.

He suddenly let go of me.

"That's not my trophy," he repeated, whispering.

……

I opened my eyes slightly.

Before I could react, I felt my left hand being held firmly.

Then he gently took my right arm and raised it high——

Zhang Jiale and I held up the trophy together.

The spotlight flashed even more fiercely.

This is……

I couldn't help but turn my head in surprise.

Zhang Jiale kept looking at me.

His eyes were slightly red, his eyes were slightly squinted, and there was a smile on his lips.

It was the relief, excitement and joy that the dream had finally come true.

"That's what we did together!" Zhang Jiale said loudly.

He and I held up the trophy together and took a deep breath.

Zhang Jiale raised his head and announced loudly to everyone: "Baihua is the champion!"