[full-time expert] Qiao Yifan is a girl

The team competition was even simpler. With Xuan Qi's coach completely useless, Xuan Qi's team was in disarray. Qiao Yifan followed the three professional masters, and Tang Rou stormed and attacked again.Sure enough, for an attacker like Team Zhou, it was fun to fight. She probably understood the reason why Tang Rou wanted to charge and not engage in obscenities. She didn't want to experience the anxiety of waiting like that and the boredom of layout.

But she doesn't have that qualification.

Three matches in three weeks is the mechanism for the final knockout match. The first match is a bye, and the second match is against Zhu Xian. Due to the reform of the new competition system, the individual match was canceled and changed to a five-point group arena. Qiao Yifan ranked second. Of course, if If Baozi picked five, she wouldn't need to play.She actually hoped for this ending. After all, she has never seen a 5v[-], not even Ye Xiu. If Baozi can really do it... Of course, Baozi has [-]% blood left in the first round, Qiao Yifan cleans up She is ready to play, the second person of Zhu Xian is a ghost swordsman, because she once doubted the fact that the seniors thought she was a formation ghost, she deliberately went to understand it, she thought, if you understand the formation of formation ghosts, you should be able to anti-exploitation.

"Yifan, [-]v[-]!" Su Muqiu twisted in the air, Ye Xiu felt the coldness in every part of his body from time to time, and waved his hands, "Don't make trouble, watch your match."

Sun Zheping was surprised, "Who are you talking to?"

"ghost."

The famous Berserker looked around and moved a little away from Ye Xiu.

One Inch Hui is a sharpshooter, so to deal with long-distance occupations, the ghost formation is naturally better than the ghost sword, and the ghost swordsman on the opposite side will naturally think so, he needs to drag the sharpshooter into his formation from a distance. One, flame array!The narrator began to narrate: "It seems that Zhu Xian is planning to use a long-range attack. Ah, it is not easy for Yiinchhui to dodge. It can be seen that she seems to have chosen a sideways detour at the beginning, but it was unsuccessful." "Yeah, hiding quite embarrassingly." The ghost swordsman continued his efforts, and the plague formation was placed at the position where One Inch Hui would move next. It was almost a second before the sharpshooter was about to fall into the formation, and One Inch Hui appeared in the channel. Speech: "Ah, I was scared to death."

The narrator laughed, "As expected, it's a girl, and she's actually not good at dealing with such a small trap."

Zhu Xian's contestant tasted the sweetness. He threw the ash array out of place, but almost hit an inch of ash. The sharpshooter rolled on the ground and began to hide. It was obvious that he was flustered, and he was typing again in the channel: "嘿Boom."

Chen Guo was in a daze, "What is Yifan playing?"

Baozi replied indifferently, "Maybe it's a typing game, like how many words to type in a game, ah! Then I lost!"

No one cares about him.

The last one is the dark formation, and then there is the feast of ghosts and gods. As long as One Inch Ash can enter the dark formation, Zhu Xian will basically win. This is the general thinking of ghost swordsmen, and it is also the thinking of the commentary. The sides are all mentioned in the throat, there are only three great gods, and the old gods are there. "Isn't Yifan playing enough? This old man wants to have lunch." Wei Chen rubbed his stomach, in exchange for Chen Guo's contemptuous gaze.Ye Xiu glanced at him with supercilious eyes, "It's not to let an old-fashioned player like you live longer, otherwise Yifan would have won." Immediately, a group of young people also understood that the group arena competition is based on the number of heads. It doesn't matter if you finish a game quickly, and if you can keep your strength until the end, you will be considered as giving the team a chance.

But now, the ghost swordsman has used half of his mana, and the sharpshooter has no less blood and mana, just typing.

……

Yiinchhui accidentally fell into the dark formation, Zhu Xian's side boiled up and won.The commentator felt a little regretful, "Ah, Qiao Yifan didn't predict well after all. This last hidden formation was stepped on by Yiinchhui. It seems that the situation has been settled."

Rapid fire, an attack from a hidden formation, a motionless ghost swordsman himself is a good target, and a contestant who is complacently reading the next ghost formation can only be beaten passively, unless he can survive death. Kill the opponent first, but that is obviously impossible.A bloodless sheep that was beaten alive and could not resist was attacked to death. Of course, in the end, he contributed a silent formation, and then One Inch Ash killed him with a general attack.Well, mana cost 20%, not bad, Qiao Yifan nodded, waiting for the next player.

"But how can you see it when you enter the dark formation?" Chen Guo was a little puzzled, but she didn't expect Mo Fan to speak, "That man stands still, and he can hit him with his eyes closed when he knows his position."

"She went to the dark formation on purpose." Tang Rou answered, and looked at Mo Fan curiously.

... Sister Chen felt overwhelmed, as if she was the only one who didn't understand anything.

Zhu Xian got on a berserker, Qiao Yifan typed, "Hey, I still have a lot of blues, I can hit you."

"Little sister, it's not good to be too arrogant."

"so so."

The two met head-on, and Qiao Yifan threw two big moves, but he missed them. "Wow, it feels great to have blue." The Berserker was a little frightened at first, but looking at it now, it was obvious that this was a spoiled little girl, and it seemed that the equipment was better.After thinking about it, she was no longer afraid, and threw out a few skills. Qiao Yifan hurriedly took the move. After a few times, the skills couldn't catch up, and a flaw was leaked. "Ah, bad, there is no mana." , ecstatic, the other party has no mana, good thing, a sharpshooter without skills can be killed in one fell swoop, and judging by her flustered appearance, it was just an accident just now.

Fighting for a while and fleeing for a while, the mad swordsman lacked patience, and soon became angry, grabbing an inch of ash without hesitation was a violent beating.And the poor sharpshooter was crying for his father and mother, typing and calling for help all the way in the channel, while struggling hard, while the mad swordsman was so excited and excited that he didn't even have time to see his own blood volume, so he burped his ass under the two of them confronting each other up.

Well, the Berserker burped himself.

The fans of Zhu Xian were stunned.

While using skills to consume blood while being beaten, there is no one who desperately seeks death without looking at the blood volume, and you actually believe that the other party has no mana.

Ye Xiu covered his face, "Oh, it's my true inheritance."

Wei Chen covered his face, "Worthy of being my apprentice."

Sister Chen couldn't hold it anymore, "Both of you get lost!"

The author has something to say: Ye Xiu: As expected of my Majesty, I am overjoyed!

Su Mucheng: You are my side-husband in the settings, Ye Xiu, don't mess with the settings, okay?

Ye Xiu: If this is the case, then I will rebel!