Team Black Rose VS Team Apocalypse, the individual match in the finals was 2:1, and Team Black Rose temporarily took the lead.
When Lin Xiao walked out of the battle room, the first thing he felt was the eerie silence of the scene. When he walked to the players' seats, it seemed as if there was a sudden explosion. The entire arena was completely annihilated.
A rookie player actually beat Yan Duzhou, the current leader of the league, in the individual competition
God Killing Battle!
Many media reporters present have almost already conceived the headlines of the next day's Times.
At this time, the list of the team competition was already displayed on the big screen, but at such an exciting moment, it seemed that it failed to attract too many people's attention. The contestants were silently preparing to go on stage under such an ebullient scene.
The individual contestants of the Black Rose team are Shen Changyu, Liu Zeshen, and You Jing who finally played in the semi-finals after training for the entire semi-final.
"How about it, I won?" Lin Xiao watched the man stand up from the chair, and approached him with a smile on his face.
"I see." You Jing said this, took a deep look at him, and passed by.
Lin Xiao was a little baffled by his abnormal attitude. Needless to say, praise, this attitude is too indifferent, right? According to the script that was rehearsed in my mind before, shouldn't this person startle him as a genius with an astonishing expression
Tsk, a needle in the sea of a man's heart. Lin Xiao shook his head with emotion, and at the same time did not forget to shout to the person walking on the stage: "Hey, hey, remember to take it easy during the competition!"
What responded to him was the figure from his back that didn't stop at all.
Xu Yiming suddenly came over and asked, "Why, did you quarrel with You Team?"
Lin Xiao shouted: "How is it possible!"
Xu Yiming frowned: "Then why did you upset him?"
Lin Xiao was wronged: "How dare you!"
Xu Yiming rubbed his chin: "Did any female fans ask you for autographs or hugs today? Or did any handsome guy find a chance to get your gas?"
Lin Xiao looked at him with a look of disgust on his face: "I am an idol-level player who has always maintained a strict sense of mystery with fans. How could such substandard things happen?"
Xu Yiming swallowed his choked breath, put on an expression of "I can only help you so far", and patted him on the shoulder: "Then you can only rely on yourself to reflect."
Lin Xiao summed up what he just said, and suddenly slapped his thigh in a flash of inspiration: "I know!"
Xu Yiming immediately leaned over with a gossipy face: "Sure enough, what did you do?"
Lin Xiao smiled knowingly: "It must be that I played so handsomely in the game just now, and Team You felt embarrassed!"
"Pfft!" Xu Yiming finally recovered his breath after a long time, "Go to hell!"
At this time, with the sound of the majestic opening music, the team competition officially started in a state of absent-mindedness, and finally put away all the thoughts that were still stuck in the individual competition just now, and put their attention on the field again.
Just as Xu Qingli predicted before, the purpose of the Black Rose team to put Xu Yichen in the individual competition is indeed to leave Shen Chang and this vacancy, so that he can have enough space to play in the team competition. After all, the summoner is a profession The original positioning is to have a large enough advantage in team battles.
Seeing Team Apocalypse's temporary defeat, fans who support Team Apocalypse naturally have great hopes for the team's competition. On the contrary, fans of Team Black Rose naturally hope that their team can maintain this momentum and continue to lead . The game has just entered the BAN selection stage, and the fans of both sides have already shouted at each other in the arena, and the scene was once tense.
Every game is naturally a happy event and a sad one, but this time, the fans of the Tianqi team are the ones who are happy.
Team Apocalypse played in the individual competition with Luo Wei's demon hunter Latitude Chase, Chen Rifa's Bullet Master One Shot a Day, and Xing Shihan's sacrificial Leng Hanfeng. Compared with the Black Rose team's lineup, this full-range arrangement is obviously extremely fragile, but under Chen Rifa's precise distance control, the Demon Hunter, known as the "long-range assassin", undoubtedly gave the Black Rose team brought enough pressure.
"I don't know if it's my delusion, I always feel that You Jing is not in the right shape today?" Mao Dou obviously hesitated for a long time before finally expressing his doubts.
On the players' bench of the Black Rose team, the atmosphere was obviously a little dignified.
Demon hunters are not as inescapable as some melee professions, but because they are particularly elusive, they are very unpredictable. Because of this, in order not to fall into the trap set by the opponent, it will undoubtedly take a lot of positioning operations to carry out Evasion, in a certain way, undoubtedly increased the burden on the hands.
The team's original idea was to let Liu Zeshen's paladins do a good job of protection, so that You Jing would have more room to relax. However, facing Luo Wei's latitude pursuit, such an arrangement was obviously useless at all. Although Shen Changyu has been actively looking for a breakthrough, the passive situation has not been changed. He chose a cold wind with speed equipment, which made the Black Rose team officially feel the powerlessness of not being able to catch the opponent's treatment.
This is to let the Black Rose team feel what it means to shoot yourself in the foot... At this time, what appeared in everyone's mind was undoubtedly the white switch that made the opponent chase it so painfully. The scene in the game is almost an exact replica of that game, but this time it is the Black Rose team that suffered the bitter fruit.
"The choice is very decisive." Lin Xiao felt a little relieved when he saw the word "GG" typed by Shen Changyu on the public channel on the screen.
If this delay continues, it will not be a good thing for the morale of the team or for You Jing's left hand. Shen Changhe's decision to abstain from voting is undoubtedly the most sensible choice.
"Where's Team You?" Compared to the temporary loss, Lin Xiao was more concerned about You Jing's hand injury at this time, and asked after looking around for his returning teammates, but he couldn't find anyone.
Shen Changyu was obviously a little tired. Hearing this, he pointed to the security door not far to the right: "I should go to the rest room."
There was a short intermission between the team competition and the team competition. Lin Xiao stood up from his seat when he saw that the others were about to rest on the spot: "I'll go and have a look."
...
The gap of a door is enough to completely separate the noise outside.
Lin Xiao was walking in the empty corridor. When his footsteps fell, there was a clear and distinct echo. He turned a corner with ease and saw that he was about to reach the lounge of the Black Rose team. When he looked up, he happened to see a person walking towards him. The team uniform set off a face that looked older than its actual age.
So old, no wonder it always gives people the illusion of a "super old player".
Lin Xiao couldn't help slandering in his heart, and made a flattering smile: "You didn't even watch the team match, so you're so confident that you can win?"
Yan Duzhou also saw him at this time, and he was obviously not worried about such teasing: "Could it be that we lost?"
Lin Xiao hated iron but steel: "I said, winning a small team game is so frustrating, your requirements are really getting lower and lower, you can't do it if you don't want to make progress!"
Yan Duzhou let out a "huh", and said calmly: "Indeed, I haven't pursued for many years."
Lin Xiao walked over and patted him on the shoulder very skillfully: "However, you're going to lose anyway, and if you get flustered, you should hurry up and flutter."
Yan Duzhou said: "The level of operation is not as good as before, but the skill of the mouth has not been lost."
Faced with such a pertinent evaluation, Lin Xiao smiled very sincerely: "Each each other?"
Yan Duzhou said, "Try it and you'll know."
Lin Xiao shrugged: "Yan Wang, do you think such a threat is useful to me? It's not like you don't know how good I am now."
Yan Duzhou hooked the corner of his mouth: "Oh, who helped you recover, old ghost?"
"What's so fussy about it, really!" Lin Xiao immediately laughed: "Well, we'll know when we meet in the finals, so be careful not to make you cry!"
"Is it interesting to be provocative? You will know after comparing it." Yan Duzhou spoke calmly and walked away.
Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows, watched the figure disappear at the end of the corridor, then stretched out his hands to rub his hair, and said with disgust: "Really, it's not childish to fight with words at an old age!"
As he was speaking, when he turned his head, his whole body froze completely.
After a while, Lin Xiao seemed to have recovered his voice, and laughed a little: "Ah, what a coincidence, Team You!"
But at this time, You Jing who was standing at the door of the lounge seemed not to have heard his words, and kept opening the door and looked at him motionlessly, what seemed to be surging wildly in his eyes.
The two of them kept a stiff posture like this and stared at each other for a long while. Finally, Lin Xiao blinked, moved up in twos and threes, grabbed You Jing's hand and touched it left and right. After careful consideration, the tone was sincere: "How do you feel now? Can you still compete in the next team competition?"
He purposely touched the wind with his salty pig hands, but he didn't break free or kick up as expected, You Jing didn't even make a move to pull out his hand, only the tone of his voice couldn't be heard Emotion: "Who are you?"
Lin Xiao frowned: "Judging from Lao Yan's arrangement just now, he should have known about your injury, and the team competition will definitely target it later, and then we must have a strategy to deal with it."
You Jing bit the corner of his lower lip hard: "You, are, who?"
Lin Xiao pulled a shameless smile, and breathed almost onto the opponent's face: "Actually, it's not a big deal. When the time comes, you just need to stand behind me."
You Jing: "..."
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