Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me

The speed of Cruel Silence falling from the wall seemed to have slowed down a lot, and Wu Qi's movements also slowed down.

To jump in the air, you must jump one after another at the moment of landing to grasp the commanding heights again, otherwise... But, is there still a chance?

The golden dragon head roared, and the golden body completely illuminated the alley. At the moment when the cruel silence was about to fall, Fulong Xiangtian hit his body.

"You are so thoughtful..." Fang Rui muttered subconsciously.

It was not that Qiu Fei failed to judge that the trash can could be used as a foothold to climb the high wall at the alley. At that time, he did have a chance to hit Cruel Silence using Fulong Xiangtian.

But, what happens after that?

The reserved double jump is enough to support Wu Qishan's position to avoid Fulong Xiangtian. The light at the end of the alley is not very good. Using micro-manipulation skills to use the dragon's head is just a matter of resignation and seeing if it can be gambled. This time it was a hit.

But what about after that?

Micro-managed backswing, and brutal silence with plenty of time to react. If you seize this rare opportunity, you can even use a single set of silver spears to kill him.

Therefore, Qiu Fei deliberately opened an opening to give Wu Qi hope to prevent his opponent from jumping over the wall. Sometimes, hope is a poison more deadly than despair.

"Beautiful! Fulong Xiangtian hits! The time in the frozen state is enough for player Qiu Fei to get close to the opponent! The Phantom Dragon Tooth picks up the frozen state! The sky strike flies into the air, and the dazzling pattern is launched! Now the field has completely entered the battle In the rhythm of the mage!"

Cruel Silence's blood bar began to decline crazily, with no way of stopping the trend. Wu Qi wanted to find a chance to make a comeback, but Qiu Fei's variable play style made every one of his ideas fail.

Lost...

Wu Qi could only accept this fact.

【glory】!

In the second game of the individual competition, Ember, Qiu Fei's Battle Mage Silver Spear won the victory, and the total score jumped directly to zero to two.

After a brief handshake with Qiu Fei, Wu Qi returned to Samsara's preparation table. His presence is not only weak when he is on the court, but also within the team.

There was no excuse, no regret, just silent acceptance of this fact, just like Fang Minghua suggested that he change to an assassin after the training, and he silently accepted it after trying for a while, completely becoming the most inconspicuous one in the shadow of reincarnation. .

"Old Wu, you've done a good job." A gentle voice sounded.

Wu Qi was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Jiang Botao, who was smiling, hesitated, and nodded.

"It's just a little bit off. Xiao Wu is still too stable. Playing slowly with the thought of good cards is not enough. You need to have more energy from young people. Don't be like me, who can't even make a move now." Fang Minghua smiled. He touched the back of his head.

"Um."

"...Um, Brother Jiang, what does the captain mean?"

"Xiao Zhou said that Brother Fang is right. We should work harder. Samsara is not a one-man team. Everyone has a share, so there is no need to be timid."

"Well, what do I think..."

"Um."

"I know that. Captain Jiang is right, right?"

"Look, you, Zhou Yu, have also started to get started."

"..."

Wu Qi silently watched everyone playing tricks and laughing, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up a little more.

Even if you want to be the most inconspicuous one, the group of guys around you will find something wrong at the first time and try their best to bring you back into the group.

This feeling...is not bad.

"I understand." Wu Qi said softly.

"That's right!"

"Hey, Du Ming, why are you still joining in the fun here? It's your turn!"

"I'm not...forget it, let's go." Du Ming stood up helplessly and walked towards the contestants' tunnel.

I don't know who the opponent will be in this match... Du Ming sighed, walked into the competition seat, put on his headphones, and waited for his opponent to enter.

[Chang Le Wo Jing has joined the room]!

"Lao Lu is competing in the individual competition again?"

"It's okay, the opponent is not a magician, and the special attack on Lu Liang was not triggered."

"The opponent is Du Ming, so this game is quite exciting. I remember that among the top eight teams that qualified on the forum, senior Lu Liang and Du Ming seemed to have the worst individual results in the individual competition, right? Winner It’s almost the same as losing.”

“It’s really even so far in this inning.”

"But Senior Lu Liang's team winning rate is quite high. He has completely shifted from the previous combat exorcism to assisting exorcism..."

Guo Mingyu and Tian Sen sat together, silently observing that the once high-spirited and unruly young man on the court had turned into now... well, still high-spirited and unruly, almost middle-aged...

Damn, this guy hasn’t changed at all! What a waste of feelings.

Guo Mingyu felt a little unlucky. Tian Sen scratched his head, not knowing what to say. Compared to his height, his current movements were actually a bit cute.

Is the opponent Du Ming (senior Lu Liang)? ! This is sure!

The corners of Du Ming's and Lu Liang's mouths rose at the same time. Their original apprehension disappeared in an instant, and their confidence returned to them.

"..." Old Wei opened his mouth, thought for a moment, and turned to look at Fang Shijing beside him: "Why do I feel that this kid suddenly became arrogant?"

"Are you talking about Du Ming or Lao Lu?" Fang Shijing asked, dumbfounded.

"I think it's both..." Old Wei curled his lips: "But, it should be a good thing, right?"

The progress bar of the game loading has reached the end. When they entered the field and waited for the game to start, the confrontation between the two people had already begun...

Chang Le Wo Jing: [Hey, Xiao Du, are you still using the traditional swordsman? I told you that this is not suitable for you. If you go and play Mad Swordsman earlier, maybe you will become a first-line player. I just listen to my advice and tell you that there is no future in playing Swordsman. 】

Wu Shuanggouyue: [What are you talking about? Senior Lu, didn’t I wait for you to transform into a demon scholar before I considered transforming myself? After all, there's no shame in joining if you can't beat him. Magic Scholar can also play support, right? 】

Chang Le Wo Jing: [It seems that you are in a lot more difficulty than me. If you can't beat me, then join. You have been beaten by twenty-one professions this year. Except for guardian angels and priests, you seem to You have been beaten before, so it is really difficult for you to change your profession, so I still recommend you to try the mad swordsman. It just matches your title, right? 】

The corners of Du Ming's eyes twitched twice, wishing he could give himself a slap just now. He could have just pretended that he didn't see him just now. Why did he have to retaliate for a moment? It's better now. It's hard to ride a tiger. I can't defeat these old-timers!

Compared to Du Ming's depression, Lu Liang's victory at the start was almost as hard as the gun's mouth: "Young man, fight with me? What Lao Ye said is really good. He is familiar with the opponent's weaknesses and pain points. It's true." It’s hard to lose even if you want to!”

Chang Le Wo Jing: [Silence? Give up? The mad swordsman is just like this? Lack of aggression, little brother! 】

Du Ming gritted his teeth angrily. He knew how to get Lu Liang to break the defense with just one sentence. He only needed to say "I won the championship". However, the area of ​​attack was a bit large and he made many enemies. If he couldn't protect all of them, he would be beaten with a sack. A meal.

What's more... Du Ming didn't even play in the championship game from the individual competition to the team competition...

Winning is indeed something to be happy about, but it would be a little embarrassing for whoever doesn't play.

Damn it, do you still have to rely on your strength to speak in the end? Du Ming cursed secretly and simply stopped looking at the content on the public screen and concentrated on waiting for the game to start.

At the moment when the aperture was released, he rushed directly towards the opponent's half field.

Fast break, fast break! To deal with these seniors, you just need to focus on fast break! Speed ​​and recklessness are also Du Ming's strengths!

"Player Du Ming completely turned his frustration into motivation for progress after his verbal defeat! After using various buffs, he rushed directly to the opponent's half zone. It was a very smart choice! Looking at this season as a whole, player Lu Liang The winning rate is not very high in the face of continuous strong attacks. Let us see how player Lu Liang responds to Du Ming's offensive...

Eh? Player Lu Liang directly activated the Light Body Talisman and Light Spirit Talisman, and rushed towards his opponent equally quickly? This is... you want to fight directly? Pan Lin said in surprise.

Li Yibo twisted his butt slightly: "It's been a long time since I've seen Lu Liang play with such a fierce style. I think back in the first season, when Lu Liang first entered the league, he could almost beat One Autumn Leaf to a 50-50 tie with his strong attack. Players, maybe this season’s competition situation is not satisfactory, is Lu Liang planning to make a desperate move and completely burn out?”

"It's really fake. It doesn't look like it. No matter how you look at his face, it doesn't look like he wants to be in a one-on-one situation. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would be really scared. But his My opponent is Du Ming, that guy who is missing a string..." Huang Shaotian crossed his arms and began to question himself.

"The hard-body talisman has also been attached..." Xiao Shiqin leaned forward slightly to confirm that the light just now was not his illusion, and then sat back on the sofa: "From the current point of view, senior Lu Liang really intends to face it head-on. Are you going to fight Du Ming?"

"Is Lao Lu crazy?" Guo Mingyu asked doubtfully. If Du Ming had broken the defense just now, it would have been possible, but now it seems that Du Ming was the one who broke the defense. Why is Lao Lu worried?

Question marks popped up on the heads of all the professional players in the room. Even the master tacticians did not dare to easily determine what kind of medicine Lu Liang was selling in his gourd.

Chang Lewojing and Wu Shuanggouyue were about to meet. The ice slag in Wu Shuanggouyue's hand stirred up the air, and the energy flowed. The already fast running figure completely disappeared from the place at this moment.

[Immortal guides the way]!

Want to fight hard? OK! Then have a good fight! The depression before the start of the game seemed to have completely disappeared. Du Ming now longed for a real man's turn-based game.

I have just seen Chang Le Wo Jing with the Hard Body Talisman affixed to his body, so the next step will be Whirlwind Slash trying to consume him, but it doesn't matter, the distance of the immortal's guidance is enough to allow him to enter the weak range of the long weapon. Inside, all that's left to do next is...

Um?

Du Ming's pupils shrank, and Chang Lewojing's vision disappeared instantly. A sword with a powerful momentum instantly pierced the war sickle Manshu Shahua, making a crisp sound.

The response to this crisp sound was the sudden burst of cold current and thunder falling from the sky!

"Wait, what happened!" Pan Lin shouted: "Glory version of Rurouni Kenshin's floor flow tactics?!"

"Huh?" Li Yibo, who was about to say something, suddenly found that he couldn't answer the words: "What, the Honor version of Rurouni Kenshin floor style?"

"We can see that before the two parties came into contact, the moment Wu Shuanggouyue was about to use the immortal guide to move forward and turn sideways, player Lu Liang took advantage of the blind spot in his vision to release his soul on the spot. After losing his battle scythe, he sprinted and rolled He canceled it midway, forcibly changed his position, and directly gave way to Wu Shuang Gou Yuefa's assassination! The scene in front of him seemed to be a reenactment of the most classic scene of Rurouni Kenshin!" Pan Lin shouted excitedly.

"...Although I don't understand what you are talking about, the intertwined use of the ice talisman on the ground and the thunder talisman on the back at that moment is indeed a bit amazing. Even if it were not from God's perspective, we would not be able to find Chang Le me at all. Pure action." Li Yibo said minding his own business.

There was a sound of relief coming from the player box.

"Damn, I was shocked! I really thought this guy was going to attack." Guo Mingyu cursed.

"Sure enough, we can't have any expectations for people who are infected by the old thing." Huang Shaotian also muttered: "Now it's not easy for the ember to leave Da Sun and Qiu Fei alone to attack..."

"Indeed, this is the truth..."

There is no more wretched old guy in the Assault style, and there has never been any traitor in the base camp of the wretched style. Both parties were relieved and reconciled, and everyone could happily be friends again...

"What's wrong, Lao Fang, you look so solemn? Tell me what you're unhappy about quickly and let the brothers have fun!" Wu Yuce, who had just finished talking to Li Xuan, turned around and saw amidst the laughter. Fang Rui frowned and seemed to be thinking about something.

We are not afraid of Fang Rui speaking, but we are afraid that Fang Rui will not speak. Fang Rui who speaks may not be prepared to do anything good, but Fang Rui who does not speak must be looking for something that is not a human matter.

Fang Rui ignored the words of his old rival Wu Yuce and continued to focus on the game on the court.

Was what I just said an illusion? How about that turning style, the use of the masking talisman during the forward charge, and the final release of the hidden soul...

What about the thieves' jumping traps and the backhand sap's ideas?

I'm not sure yet, but it's weird, no, no, no, I need to take a closer look.

Ignoring the others, Fang Rui moved the small stool forward a little, to a place where he could see the game better.

If this is true... then thieves are not just limited to one profession!