In the second round of the singles competition, Zhou Zekai played.

The handsome sharpshooter has a lot of fans these days.As soon as he landed the role, the audience burst into warm cheers.Listen carefully, the screams of the male fans are no less than those of the female fans.

Huang Shaotian snorted, "When I play, I will definitely be more popular than Zhou Zekai!"

Ye Xiu rolled his eyes: "Put it down, can you compare your appearance with Xiao Zhou?"

Huang Shaotian: "What do you mean, Ye Xiu, isn't this sword master handsome? Sister Mu Yu, quickly judge me, am I handsome?"

Hearing this, Su Muyu took a serious look at Huang Shaotian, and said in Ye Xiu's sincere and shameless tone, "Shaotian, people can't, at least they shouldn't be too confident."

Huang Shaotian: "..."

Huang Shaotian immediately scolded Ye Xiu: "Ye Xiu! Look! Sister Mu Yu has been led to ruin by you! Can you reflect on yourself?"

"Huh?" Ye Xiu lay innocently on the gun, and asked back, "Huang Shaotian, what do you mean, sister Mingming is telling the truth, you insist that she is not right?"

Huang Shaotian: "Bah, bah, bah, I won't speak ill of Sister Mu Yu! Ye Xiu, don't try to trick me! Captain, captain, say something, captain. Take a quick look, Ye Xiu is bullying you. partner."

Yu Wenzhou smiled and made up his sword: "You can remove the wise and powerful, Shaotian. Don't add words indiscriminately. If you don't learn the idioms well, I can tutor you after you go back."

Wang Jiexi kept stabbing: "Let Ye Xiu come, he graduated from Luopu University, so he is more suitable for the metaphor team." Good guy, it sounds like old Tiny Herb, one stabbing twice, even Yu Wenzhou was damaged A pass.

Huang Shaotian: "..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone laughed very loudly, and the American team opposite them cast surprised glances at them.I probably didn't expect the Chinese team to have such a good mentality, and they could laugh at such tense moments.

Zhou Zekai didn't know what kind of conversation his teammates had.He concentrated on manipulating the character and tracking the magic swordsman of the American team.Isn't this a coincidence?The character "Wulang" used by his partner Jiang Botao is the Magic Swordsman. Zhou Zekai's understanding of the skills of the Magic Swordsman is not inferior to that of the Magic Swordsman players.

"It seems that this one is safe." Ye Xiu commented: "But after the third game, the exorcist of the American team should pay attention." If there is no accident, the next one may be about to give away the head.But these words affected morale too much, so Ye Xiu didn't say anything.

"Are you so sure that the next American team will be an exorcist? They might change their strategy." Zhang Jiale raised his eyebrows.

Ye Xiu said, "Because if I were the captain of the US team, I would make the same arrangements."

Xiao Shiqin thought for a while: "The US team's style is more mobile, but at the same time their style is also very tough. The Exorcist has been sitting firmly in the third place in the singles competition since the group stage. Lost."

Yu Wenzhou answered: "If you rashly change the position of the exorcist, it will only convey to the outside world that the US team is afraid of us. And this is precisely the big taboo in the finals. Even if it is tactically important, it must be despised strategically."

Zhang Xinjie added: "Team Yu is right. Therefore, the exorcist not only cannot change positions, but also must win. Otherwise, the morale of the American team will plummet."

Wang Jiexi concluded: "Conversely, if we can defeat the exorcist in one fell swoop, it will be very beneficial to the subsequent battle situation."

"Hey, you can't say that." Ye Xiu waved his hand and smiled: "No matter what, it's only one point, and we can get it casually later."

He said the final was so easy, Wang Jiexi pondered for a moment, and knew Ye Xiu's intentions.After all, I still don't want to put pressure on the players in the third single match.

While several people were discussing, suddenly there was a huge cheer from the audience.

"The Chinese team will win!"

"Gun King Sai Gao!"

"..."

Ye Xiu smiled slightly: "Here, let me tell you? It's only one point, it's easy to get."

Not only the people at the scene were engrossed, but also the people in China were chasing the scene with dark circles around their eyes.

It is a pity that in the third match of the singles match, the Chinese team narrowly lost.

But no one had time to criticize, because right after, the group arena began.

It is said that it is a group arena, but after the fight, it is almost the same as a one-on-one single match, it is all one-for-one extreme.Sometimes the health bar of the Chinese team is a bit higher, and sometimes the number of heads of the American team is slightly higher, which makes people feel nervous and frightened.

In the end, the U.S. team successfully defended the challenge, and the score was [-]-[-] between the Chinese team and the U.S. team.

Halftime of the game.

Before leaving, the US team cast a provocative look at the Chinese team.However, unexpectedly, everyone in the Chinese team did not have any dissatisfaction and anger, and their team leader was still smiling.Even the yellow-haired swordsman was still chirping, not knowing what to say.

In fact, it would be a lie to say that there is no loss.

But they had already discussed this worst-case scenario before the game started.That's it, there's nothing to complain about.They still need to keep their spirits up. The next team competition will be the one that will determine the outcome in one fell swoop.

Huang Shaotian yelled, "Sister Mu Yu, what are you eating at night? (Cantonese: What's for lunch?)"

Ye Xiu: "Huang Shaotian, can you speak human language?"

Huang Shaotian countered: "Ye Xiu, can you call me without adding a different sound? Everyone is Huang Shao Huang Shao, so young and so young, and you are the only one."

Ye Xiu said: "Hey? Wang Dayan is also a Beijing movie, and his son's voice is full, why don't you talk about him?"

Before Wang Jiexi turned his finger on him, he said calmly, "After all, you are more sarcastic than me."

Huang Shaotian: "That's it!"

Ye Xiu turned his head and said to Su Muyu: "Sister, look at this guy, he eats your food and scolds your brother."

Huang Shaotian was dumbfounded: "No, wait, Ye Xiu, why did you sue the parents? Are you shameless or not?"

Su Muyu smiled helplessly, reported the names of a few dishes, answered Huang Shaotian's question, and explained: "Time is tight, let's make do at noon. After the team competition in the evening, I will treat you to a big meal."

"Okay!" Everyone responded enthusiastically.

Su Muyu patted the shoulders of those who had already played in the battle: "Yunxiu, Fang Rui, Zekai, Jiale, Wenqing, you have done a good job, you can rest. Tonight's team competition, leave it to the rest .”

Su Muqiu and Ye Xiu looked at each other, and clapped hands with the others: "Come on!"

The Chinese team was still able to maintain their composure, but the spectators who supported the Chinese team unconsciously became short of breath.Such a weakness... can it be redeemed?

In the group of professional players, a group of people quickly swiped the screen, analyzing the situation of the team competition.

'Can you win? '

'It's hard to say, the US team has a core, we don't! '

'Their priest is too strong, the milk is just right, and the key can command. '

"Team Chu, Fang Rui, Team Zhou, Team Zhang, Team Wang, and Team Han have already played. The rest should be members of the team competition, right?" '

'Well, there are priests, knights, assassins, boxers, sharpshooters, qigong masters and battle mages left on the US team. '

No one blamed anyone in the Chinese team, even Wei Chen, who usually loves to fight with Ye Xiu, didn't say a word about Ye Xiu, but instead confidently cheered up the juniors.

Windward Formation (Wei Chen): "Don't worry about the team competition, that black-hearted Ye Xiu must be holding his breath." '

But only the people from Blue Rain knew that there were more and more ash piles in the ashtray by Wei Chen's hand.He watched the live broadcast, cursing: "Ye Xiu, you are a waste of snacks, and you said that Fang Rui can lose points even in a group arena layout, so you can retire as soon as possible!"

reincarnation.

Wu Qi turned his head and asked Jiang Botao, the tactical director of their team: "Vice team, what do you think?"

Jiang Botao looked serious, and shook his head: "I don't know. The Chinese team and the American team are too tight, and the gap in strength is too small."

flowers.

Sun Zheping looked at his hands with some regret, but unfortunately, he is not in good condition, otherwise, he would really like to step onto such a vast battlefield and spill blood wantonly.

Tiny Herb.

Lin Jie was sweating for the Chinese team. Fang Shiqian walked around the room: "Team Lin, can we win? Can we win? Can we win?"

Lin Jie smiled bitterly: "I don't know either."

Not only the professional players, but even the Ye family are paying attention to the situation of the game.

Ye Qiu persuaded Father Ye: "Dad, are you tired after following the live broadcast for so long? You go to sleep for a while to replenish your energy."

Father Ye didn't refuse, and said, "Remember to wake me up for the team competition."

"Okay, okay, don't worry." Ye Qiu said.

At [-]:[-] p.m. local time in Zurich, the team competition began amidst much-anticipated attention.

The Chinese team played: Ye Xiu, Su Muqiu, Zhang Xinjie, Yu Wenzhou, Huang Shaotian, Xiao Shiqin, Li Xuan.

The supporters of the Chinese team suddenly set off a wave of screams: "The four major tacticians are complete! Such a luxurious lineup!"

"God Ye and God Qiu! The Undefeated God of War!!!"

"Swords and curses! Wherever the sword points, the curse follows you everywhere!"

"..."

The account card is inserted into the card reader and the character is loaded.

The undisciplined man was carrying the Myriad Manifestations Umbrella, and the cloak behind him fluttered in the wind.The gunner pulled down his goggles.The pastor held the cross, the warlock raised the staff high, the swordsman's lightsaber was out of its sheath, the sword was shining brightly, the mechanic's fingers were flying, and the formation of ghosts was ready to go.

Even Ye Xiu and Su Muqiu couldn't help but take a deep breath at this moment.

In the final, the outcome depends on one action.

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The author has something to say:

...It turns out that forgetting the password is not a joke, I was about to lock the account just one chance (gasp)

I really want to write about everyone's matches in detail, but unfortunately I can't bear to write about their defeats, and it's not easy to arrange who wins and who loses, so I can only take it over in one stroke.After all, if you want to say that all members of the Chinese team beat the opponent, it’s strange not_(:зゝ∠)_

So make do with it.

good night.

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