Roland and others continued to wait for new events, while resting and replenishing their energy.
Behind them, a team captain was talking to Lin Zhaotong.
"How do you think these two teams are trained? Their shots are fast and hard, and they seem to be very powerful."
Lin Zhaotong shook his head: "It's true that they attack quickly and ruthlessly, but their power is actually not great. It's just that they know better how to use force."
"Strength-generating techniques...are these things really useful?" Lin Zhaotong said helplessly: "The most important thing about strength is to train muscles. If you pile up muscles, you will have them yourself."
Lin Zhaotong hummed. He pondered for a while and said, "Actually, I don't think it's difficult to do both strength and shooting speed. I think you should be able to do it too. I personally think the most outrageous thing is their cooperation and their influence on the battle situation." control."
The captain of the first team was a little confused.
Lin Zhaotong continued in a low voice: "I have been observing every game, and even recorded it. I have watched and studied it over and over again. At first glance, their performance seems to be fast, but in my opinion , they have very keen combat intuition. They know very clearly when to attack and when to cooperate, and they have a tacit understanding."
"Experience gap?" The captain of the first team frowned: "There is no reason that they have more actual combat experience than us. We have participated in at least three times, and this is their first time to participate in actual combat."
"Maybe it's actual combat experience from other places. For example, their own internal discussions." Li Zhaotong shrugged: "After all, they are all Qi Shaoqiu's students."
"It makes sense." The captain of the first team looked at Qi Shaoqiu, his eyes became more intense.
Soon the quarterfinals began. This time Roland and others met the Stick Team.
It's far worse than Maozi's second team. They don't even need to cooperate. They just go up and hack away and it's done.
Roland and others thought this was normal. The stick team was similar in physique to them, but its strength was far inferior to that of the Maozi team.
The audience in the live broadcast room was very excited, shouting and saying that they were taking revenge for the national football team.
In the semi-finals, they met Maozi's third team.
At this time, the idiots had noticed the dark horse of the second team and made targeted arrangements.
But it was still of no use. It only took more than ten seconds and was defeated directly.
Then comes the championship game.
Almost all eyes were focused on the center of the court.
The female anchor held up her mobile phone with a power bank hanging on it. She said nervously: "It's finally the championship game. I hope the second team can win."
There was also a barrage of people praying for the national team to win in the live broadcast room. Of course, there are always people who throw cold water on it.
Team leaders from almost all countries have turned on the video recording function on their mobile phones.
They felt that if the dark horse of the national team could beat the Maozi team, then their formation and tactics would definitely have something to learn from.
The Maozi team deployed a 3-2 compact formation this time.
It does play a certain role in preventing surprise attacks, but it is still of no use.
Maozi's first team is indeed a little better than the second team, but it's only a little bit better, and there is no qualitative change.
In the game, Roland and the others have already experienced many battles, large and small, all of which were 'life and death battles'.
Roland's combat experience can be said to be the least among all, but he is still stronger than his opponent.
At this time, the two melee professions in the game, Li Lin and Rafi, truly demonstrated what "cold weapon" combat is.
Although their opponents were taller, the two used their center of gravity and the shield attack skills learned in the game to forcefully break through the opponent's defensive formation and overthrow the two people.
Things became easier after that. The three Miao knives kept a distance from each other and attacked the two men from front to back, and cut down the remaining three Maozi forcefully.
One of them was very tough. He hugged the fence and refused to "fall down" no matter what. This was an almost half-cheating method. Rafi didn't have any polite thoughts. He hit the opponent's helmet with a shield attack and a long sword strike. .
After a series of rapid attacks, this guy was stunned to death.
After the victory, Roland and others received almost heroic treatment, but they were not excited and left the field without even taking off their helmets.
Because there was still a team battle ahead, the award ceremony had to wait until four days later. This was exactly what Roland and others wanted. They refused the interview from the female anchor and went directly back to the contestant area. After taking off their armor, they quietly slipped away.
They then visited Jingnan City for a day and a half, and then took the high-speed rail back home. As for the trophies and bonuses, let Qi Shaoqiu receive them on his behalf.
Roland threw his backpack on the ground and couldn't wait to turn on the computer, because the server would be updated at night and restarted.
He wanted to see if there was any important news or content on the forum, but the results he scrolled through were filled with comments like "Time is so hard" and "I'm going to die without playing games" posted by troll netizens.
After finally waiting until ten o'clock in the evening, Roland, who had already finished washing, got into the game cabin.
Soon he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he found himself standing in the study room of the manor.
Roland took a deep breath, and the magic in the air poured into the body like water.
He was stunned for a moment. Before he left, he had full MP... Why now, almost all MP was gone.
He sighed and sat back in his chair.
Then he looked around, feeling comfortable.
Although there are relatives in the real world, he has to admit that this world makes him feel more comfortable.
The omnipresent magic can fill his spiritual emptiness.
After sitting on the chair for a while, Roland found that his MP was one-fifth full and it no longer affected his movements. He pushed the door open and went out. Then he saw a maid in the aisle looking at him in shock.
Roland was wondering why the maid looked like she had seen a ghost.
Then the maid turned around and ran away, shouting: "The master is back, the master is back!"
Um
Roland was even more confused.
At this time, Roland suddenly heard a swishing sound, and his vision blurred. A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, dragging out dozens of afterimages along the way.
Then he felt himself being held in a warm embrace.
"You're finally back, you're finally back!" The familiar voice said with a hint of resentment and fear: "You've been missing for 21 days, and I thought you didn't want me anymore!"
Andonara cried until she was in tears. Her expression was very haggard, even a little sickly.
21 days
Roland understood something.
At this time, the sound of running was heard from the stairs, and Vivian appeared in the corridor holding up her skirt. When she saw Roland, she wiped her red eyes hard.
Seven days! Twenty-one days!
Roland found it strange. In the past, servers were shut down routinely every day, and time in this world would also stop.
But why is time still passing with this update