Tsk tsk, if you can't pretend to be coercive and forcefully stuff someone with dog food, the Thunder Sword is really vicious enough.
In the first battle, even if all three of Wang Yu played, they could only get 3 points with confidence. However, in the second round of rounds, they fought at random. If the three of Wang Yu couldn't play, they would lose 10 points.
Wang Yu finally regained his composure. This grandson boasted so much about Wuhusihai in order to show that he had once surpassed Wuhusihai.
The enemies on the opposite side are all the top masters in the country. Ten people went to the battlefield and nine survived. This is really not low difficulty.
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
Otherwise, based on his words, don't even think about leaving today.
Fortunately, everyone in the Underworld has gotten used to this guy's style. Under the dog abuse behavior of Wang Yu and his wife, Quanzhen taught everyone to be able to adapt to various tastes of dog food.
Wuji waved his fingers and said, "Each team only has one chance to challenge. It would be a pity to use it for tomorrow's match. Our goal should be the championship."
After the game, this unprecedented group of guys didn't go out to play, but stayed in the hotel to study their opponents.
"I have an idea!" At this moment, Ming Du raised his hand suddenly.
"I… "
Otherwise, based on his words, don't even think about leaving today.
"To each other!" Wang Yu said with a faint smile, "But you should feel lucky."
"Is it so exaggerated?" Wang Yu asked in surprise.
Even if you have nothing to say, you can't mention the last time a group of people from the Underworld attacked Quanzhen Sect in Yuhuicheng. Isn't this an obvious provocation.
Sure enough, when they heard the words of the left hand of the god of death, the faces of everyone in the Quanzhen sect suddenly became pale, especially the famous sword Daoxue... This guy died in the left hand of the god of death at that time, and it was a miserable death. Mentioning this, Ming Jian Daoxue felt cold all over.
After watching Death's left hand leave, the Quanzhen sect stared at Wang Yu dumbfounded and said, "Brother Niu, I thought you were a low-key person before, but I didn't expect you to be so stylish when you pretend to be B."
Thunder Sword left, and Death's left hand came forward to Wuji and cupped his hands: "Mr. Wuji, last time Yuhui Chengyi came here without any harm?"
Wuji waved his fingers and said, "Each team only has one chance to challenge. It would be a pity to use it for tomorrow's match. Our goal should be the championship."
"Don't brag!" Everyone said angrily, "Tell the truth!"
Death's left hand is also an upright person. The two sides didn't say something good when they met for the first time, and they didn't even open the pot.
Wuji, this kid Wang Yu still understands, no matter how awesome a master is in his mouth, he is better than garbage. This is the first time Wang Yu has seen him introduce an opponent like this. Even he thinks it is powerful, and the opponent must be good.
In the first battle, even if all three of Wang Yu played, they could only get 3 points with confidence. However, in the second round of rounds, they fought at random. If the three of Wang Yu couldn't play, they would lose 10 points.
Wuji waved his fingers and said, "Each team only has one chance to challenge. It would be a pity to use it for tomorrow's match. Our goal should be the championship."
"Champion?" Ming Du asked back: "If we don't have this opportunity tomorrow, what if we meet the Kyushu team? I'm afraid we won't be able to make it to the top four."
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
Even if you have nothing to say, you can't mention the last time a group of people from the Underworld attacked Quanzhen Sect in Yuhuicheng. Isn't this an obvious provocation.
Wuji waved his fingers and said, "Each team only has one chance to challenge. It would be a pity to use it for tomorrow's match. Our goal should be the championship."
Hearing Wang Yu's words, Death's left hand couldn't help being slightly taken aback, feeling lucky? Death's left hand has been playing games for so long, and he has never seen such a rampant guy.
"Hahaha!"
"Team Primordial!" Wuji pointed to another team and said, "This team is Wannian's No. 2, a strong team second only to Kyushu's team, and it has been No. 2 in the national uniform for five consecutive years. Its fighting spirit is very high. If you encounter them in the early stage, you will definitely suffer a loss, and you trash will definitely have zero chance of winning... "
Professional masters are like this, so it is needless to say that Quanzhen teaches this group of amateur players.
Wuji shamelessly said: "It's not an exaggeration at all! After all, he is my defeated general."
The enemies on the opposite side are all the top masters in the country. Ten people went to the battlefield and nine survived. This is really not low difficulty.
Wuji ignored Wang Yu, and continued: "Their captain, Wuhu Sihai, is a top expert in the industry. He was the vice president of Sanshazhuang. He fought against me. You have also seen the fate of Sanshazhuang..."
Sure enough, when they heard the words of the left hand of the god of death, the faces of everyone in the Quanzhen sect suddenly became pale, especially the famous sword Daoxue... This guy died in the left hand of the god of death at that time, and it was a miserable death. Mentioning this, Ming Jian Daoxue felt cold all over.
After reacting, the God of Death sized Wang Yu up with his left hand, and said with a gunpowder smell, "You are very confident."
Thunder Sword left, and Death's left hand came forward to Wuji and cupped his hands: "Mr. Wuji, last time Yuhui Chengyi came here without any harm?"
Wuji pointed to the Tianlong team and the Hades team in the middle and said: "In comparison, our winning percentage between Congxin's team and Hades' team is still a little bit. After all, we and Congxin are old rivals. It's also familiar."
Wuji shamelessly said: "It's not an exaggeration at all! After all, he is my defeated general."
"I don't know!" Wang Yu raised his hand.
"Champion?" Ming Du asked back: "If we don't have this opportunity tomorrow, what if we meet the Kyushu team? I'm afraid we won't be able to make it to the top four."
"Really?" Wuji sneered, "The members of the Kyushu team are all the top professional masters in the industry. Just you guys, except for those three kung fu players, there should be zero chance of winning against them."
"Come on! Get out!" Everyone was furious again.
"It's okay."
…
After the game, this unprecedented group of guys didn't go out to play, but stayed in the hotel to study their opponents.
Otherwise, based on his words, don't even think about leaving today.
In this way, in the last team battle, you must ensure that the survival rate of your own players is more than 9.
But Wuji smiled and said, "How did you leave after that?"
But Wuji smiled and said, "How did you leave after that?"
"No no no!"
"Average," Wang Yu said modestly, "It's just that I haven't lost a fight so far."
Wuji pointed to the Tianlong team and the Hades team in the middle and said: "In comparison, our winning percentage between Congxin's team and Hades' team is still a little bit. After all, we and Congxin are old rivals. It's also familiar."
Well, this is purely pretending to be addicted.
After all, it was Wuji. At that time, the group of Hades Realm didn't have much power in the hands of Quanzhen Sect, and they were blocked at the resurrection point. Wuji fought back with a smile.
"Come on! Get out!" Everyone was furious again.
Wang Yu finally regained his composure. This grandson boasted so much about Wuhusihai in order to show that he had once surpassed Wuhusihai.
But Wuji smiled and said, "How did you leave after that?"
But Wuji smiled and said, "How did you leave after that?"
"No no no!"
…
Wuji nodded: "Say!"
Well, this is purely pretending to be addicted.
"Hahaha!"
After watching Death's left hand leave, the Quanzhen sect stared at Wang Yu dumbfounded and said, "Brother Niu, I thought you were a low-key person before, but I didn't expect you to be so stylish when you pretend to be B."
Thunder Sword left, and Death's left hand came forward to Wuji and cupped his hands: "Mr. Wuji, last time Yuhui Chengyi came here without any harm?"
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
There is no way, there is still a certain gap between the Quanzhen sect and the real masters. It is not as easy as imagined to win the competition with just Wang Yu and the three of them.
"Okay, okay." Seeing Wuji, everyone wanted to mock themselves again, and interrupted forcefully: "Can you stop talking, just say it straight, who do we have a better chance of winning against?"
Death's left hand is also an upright person. The two sides didn't say something good when they met for the first time, and they didn't even open the pot.
After reacting, the God of Death sized Wang Yu up with his left hand, and said with a gunpowder smell, "You are very confident."
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
Immediately afterwards, Death's left hand glanced at Wang Yu and said, "This must be Brother Tieniu."
In the first battle, even if all three of Wang Yu played, they could only get 3 points with confidence. However, in the second round of rounds, they fought at random. If the three of Wang Yu couldn't play, they would lose 10 points.
"I don't know!" Wang Yu raised his hand.
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
"It's easy to say." Wang Yu nodded.
"Then I'll see you at the game time!" Reaper's left hand cupped Wang Yu again, turned around and left with his men.
"Is it so exaggerated?" Wang Yu asked in surprise.
Ming Du said: "Tomorrow we will directly challenge one of these two teams, and we should be able to get into the top four. Even if we stop in the top four, we can still make enough money."
"I… "
"Is it so exaggerated?" Wang Yu asked in surprise.
Thunder Sword left, and Death's left hand came forward to Wuji and cupped his hands: "Mr. Wuji, last time Yuhui Chengyi came here without any harm?"
Xindao, this guy really climbed up just given a pole. Temiao's place is a professional league, and there are so many masters. He is crazy enough to say that he has never lost a fight.
Ming Du said: "Tomorrow we will directly challenge one of these two teams, and we should be able to get into the top four. Even if we stop in the top four, we can still make enough money."
"I watched your game!" Death's left hand sighed sincerely: "It's a pity that I didn't meet you in Yuhuicheng last time."
Death's left hand is also an upright person. The two sides didn't say something good when they met for the first time, and they didn't even open the pot.
"Then I'll see you at the game time!" Reaper's left hand cupped Wang Yu again, turned around and left with his men.
In the first battle, even if all three of Wang Yu played, they could only get 3 points with confidence. However, in the second round of rounds, they fought at random. If the three of Wang Yu couldn't play, they would lose 10 points.
Professional masters are like this, so it is needless to say that Quanzhen teaches this group of amateur players.
"To each other!" Wang Yu said with a faint smile, "But you should feel lucky."
The enemies on the opposite side are all the top masters in the country. Ten people went to the battlefield and nine survived. This is really not low difficulty.
"Average," Wang Yu said modestly, "It's just that I haven't lost a fight so far."
Wuji pointed to the Tianlong team and the Hades team in the middle and said: "In comparison, our winning percentage between Congxin's team and Hades' team is still a little bit. After all, we and Congxin are old rivals. It's also familiar."
Tsk tsk, if you can't pretend to be coercive and forcefully stuff someone with dog food, the Thunder Sword is really vicious enough.
In the hotel room, Wuji pointed to the team on the wall and introduced: "The Kyushu team has ranked first in the national server for five consecutive years. Everyone should know this."
Of course, Death's left hand didn't know, and Wang Yu's words came from his heart.
Otherwise, based on his words, don't even think about leaving today.
There is no way, there is still a certain gap between the Quanzhen sect and the real masters. It is not as easy as imagined to win the competition with just Wang Yu and the three of them.
"???"
"Hahaha!"
Wuji waved his fingers and said, "Each team only has one chance to challenge. It would be a pity to use it for tomorrow's match. Our goal should be the championship."
Death's left hand is also an upright person. The two sides didn't say something good when they met for the first time, and they didn't even open the pot.
Thunder Sword left, and Death's left hand came forward to Wuji and cupped his hands: "Mr. Wuji, last time Yuhui Chengyi came here without any harm?"
"I have an idea!" At this moment, Ming Du raised his hand suddenly.
Hearing Wang Yu's words, Death's left hand couldn't help being slightly taken aback, feeling lucky? Death's left hand has been playing games for so long, and he has never seen such a rampant guy.
The enemies on the opposite side are all the top masters in the country. Ten people went to the battlefield and nine survived. This is really not low difficulty.
"???"
"I have an idea!" At this moment, Ming Du raised his hand suddenly.
Ming Du said: "Tomorrow we will directly challenge one of these two teams, and we should be able to get into the top four. Even if we stop in the top four, we can still make enough money."
The enemies on the opposite side are all the top masters in the country. Ten people went to the battlefield and nine survived. This is really not low difficulty.
The enemies on the opposite side are all the top masters in the country. Ten people went to the battlefield and nine survived. This is really not low difficulty.
"I… "
Of course, Death's left hand didn't know, and Wang Yu's words came from his heart.
"Hahaha!"
In this way, in the last team battle, you must ensure that the survival rate of your own players is more than 9.
Wang Yu finally regained his composure. This grandson boasted so much about Wuhusihai in order to show that he had once surpassed Wuhusihai.
Hearing Wang Yu's words, Death's left hand couldn't help being slightly taken aback, feeling lucky? Death's left hand has been playing games for so long, and he has never seen such a rampant guy.
After reacting, the God of Death sized Wang Yu up with his left hand, and said with a gunpowder smell, "You are very confident."
After reacting, the God of Death sized Wang Yu up with his left hand, and said with a gunpowder smell, "You are very confident."
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
"I watched your game!" Death's left hand sighed sincerely: "It's a pity that I didn't meet you in Yuhuicheng last time."
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
…
"Average," Wang Yu said modestly, "It's just that I haven't lost a fight so far."
"Don't worry!" Wuji said with a smile: "Competitions have always been about the strong preying on the weak. Whatever you can think of, others can certainly think of."
"Don't worry!" Wuji said with a smile: "Competitions have always been about the strong preying on the weak. Whatever you can think of, others can certainly think of."
…
Wang Yu finally regained his composure. This grandson boasted so much about Wuhusihai in order to show that he had once surpassed Wuhusihai.
The enemies on the opposite side are all the top masters in the country. Ten people went to the battlefield and nine survived. This is really not low difficulty.
"I… "
After the game, this unprecedented group of guys didn't go out to play, but stayed in the hotel to study their opponents.
Of course, Death's left hand didn't know, and Wang Yu's words came from his heart.
"I… "
In this way, in the last team battle, you must ensure that the survival rate of your own players is more than 9.
Even if you have nothing to say, you can't mention the last time a group of people from the Underworld attacked Quanzhen Sect in Yuhuicheng. Isn't this an obvious provocation.
"It's easy to say." Wang Yu nodded.
Xindao, this guy really climbed up just given a pole. Temiao's place is a professional league, and there are so many masters. He is crazy enough to say that he has never lost a fight.
"Then I'll see you at the game time!" Reaper's left hand cupped Wang Yu again, turned around and left with his men.
Hearing Wang Yu's words, Death's left hand couldn't help being slightly taken aback, feeling lucky? Death's left hand has been playing games for so long, and he has never seen such a rampant guy.
Everyone in Hades Realm was stunned.
Wuji pointed to the Tianlong team and the Hades team in the middle and said: "In comparison, our winning percentage between Congxin's team and Hades' team is still a little bit. After all, we and Congxin are old rivals. It's also familiar."
Tomorrow is the 8-to-4 match, and the rest of the teams are all first-class teams in China. The opponents are getting stronger and stronger, and the players are getting more and more nervous, especially the Tianlong team. After going through so many hardships, they managed to squeeze in In the quarterfinals, you have to be careful with every step you take.
There is no way, there is still a certain gap between the Quanzhen sect and the real masters. It is not as easy as imagined to win the competition with just Wang Yu and the three of them.
Xindao, this guy really climbed up just given a pole. Temiao's place is a professional league, and there are so many masters. He is crazy enough to say that he has never lost a fight.
"Then I'll see you at the game time!" Reaper's left hand cupped Wang Yu again, turned around and left with his men.
"It's okay."
Wang Yu finally regained his composure. This grandson boasted so much about Wuhusihai in order to show that he had once surpassed Wuhusihai.
Tsk tsk, if you can't pretend to be coercive and forcefully stuff someone with dog food, the Thunder Sword is really vicious enough.
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
"Then I'll see you at the game time!" Reaper's left hand cupped Wang Yu again, turned around and left with his men.
"???"
"???"
"Okay, okay." Seeing Wuji, everyone wanted to mock themselves again, and interrupted forcefully: "Can you stop talking, just say it straight, who do we have a better chance of winning against?"
After watching Death's left hand leave, the Quanzhen sect stared at Wang Yu dumbfounded and said, "Brother Niu, I thought you were a low-key person before, but I didn't expect you to be so stylish when you pretend to be B."
Of course, Death's left hand didn't know, and Wang Yu's words came from his heart.
After reacting, the God of Death sized Wang Yu up with his left hand, and said with a gunpowder smell, "You are very confident."
In this way, in the last team battle, you must ensure that the survival rate of your own players is more than 9.
There is no way, there is still a certain gap between the Quanzhen sect and the real masters. It is not as easy as imagined to win the competition with just Wang Yu and the three of them.
Tomorrow is the 8-to-4 match, and the rest of the teams are all first-class teams in China. The opponents are getting stronger and stronger, and the players are getting more and more nervous, especially the Tianlong team. After going through so many hardships, they managed to squeeze in In the quarterfinals, you have to be careful with every step you take.
Hearing Wang Yu's words, Death's left hand couldn't help being slightly taken aback, feeling lucky? Death's left hand has been playing games for so long, and he has never seen such a rampant guy.
"Pretentious?" Wang Yu smiled and said, "It doesn't exist, I'm telling the truth... don't you know that?"
…
Even if you have nothing to say, you can't mention the last time a group of people from the Underworld attacked Quanzhen Sect in Yuhuicheng. Isn't this an obvious provocation.
Thunder Sword left, and Death's left hand came forward to Wuji and cupped his hands: "Mr. Wuji, last time Yuhui Chengyi came here without any harm?"
Everyone: "..."
"Okay, okay." Seeing Wuji, everyone wanted to mock themselves again, and interrupted forcefully: "Can you stop talking, just say it straight, who do we have a better chance of winning against?"
Wang Yu finally regained his composure. This grandson boasted so much about Wuhusihai in order to show that he had once surpassed Wuhusihai.
"I have an idea!" At this moment, Ming Du raised his hand suddenly.
Well, this is purely pretending to be addicted.
"No no no!"
Everyone in Hades Realm was stunned.
Everyone: "..."
After the game, this unprecedented group of guys didn't go out to play, but stayed in the hotel to study their opponents.
Death's left hand is also an upright person. The two sides didn't say something good when they met for the first time, and they didn't even open the pot.
"I… "
"I watched your game!" Death's left hand sighed sincerely: "It's a pity that I didn't meet you in Yuhuicheng last time."
Tomorrow is the 8-to-4 match, and the rest of the teams are all first-class teams in China. The opponents are getting stronger and stronger, and the players are getting more and more nervous, especially the Tianlong team. After going through so many hardships, they managed to squeeze in In the quarterfinals, you have to be careful with every step you take.
Thunder Sword left, and Death's left hand came forward to Wuji and cupped his hands: "Mr. Wuji, last time Yuhui Chengyi came here without any harm?"
"It's okay."
Professional masters are like this, so it is needless to say that Quanzhen teaches this group of amateur players.
The enemies on the opposite side are all the top masters in the country. Ten people went to the battlefield and nine survived. This is really not low difficulty.
Of course, Death's left hand didn't know, and Wang Yu's words came from his heart.
"I watched your game!" Death's left hand sighed sincerely: "It's a pity that I didn't meet you in Yuhuicheng last time."
"It's okay."
Everyone: "..."
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
Professional masters are like this, so it is needless to say that Quanzhen teaches this group of amateur players.
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
After the game, this unprecedented group of guys didn't go out to play, but stayed in the hotel to study their opponents.
"Okay, okay." Seeing Wuji, everyone wanted to mock themselves again, and interrupted forcefully: "Can you stop talking, just say it straight, who do we have a better chance of winning against?"
"Is it so exaggerated?" Wang Yu asked in surprise.
Professional masters are like this, so it is needless to say that Quanzhen teaches this group of amateur players.
"Really?" Wuji sneered, "The members of the Kyushu team are all the top professional masters in the industry. Just you guys, except for those three kung fu players, there should be zero chance of winning against them."
In the first battle, even if all three of Wang Yu played, they could only get 3 points with confidence. However, in the second round of rounds, they fought at random. If the three of Wang Yu couldn't play, they would lose 10 points.
There is no way, there is still a certain gap between the Quanzhen sect and the real masters. It is not as easy as imagined to win the competition with just Wang Yu and the three of them.
Wuji, this kid Wang Yu still understands, no matter how awesome a master is in his mouth, he is better than garbage. This is the first time Wang Yu has seen him introduce an opponent like this. Even he thinks it is powerful, and the opponent must be good.
"Well..."
In the first battle, even if all three of Wang Yu played, they could only get 3 points with confidence. However, in the second round of rounds, they fought at random. If the three of Wang Yu couldn't play, they would lose 10 points.
"To each other!" Wang Yu said with a faint smile, "But you should feel lucky."
"It's easy to say." Wang Yu nodded.
"I don't know!" Wang Yu raised his hand.
In this way, in the last team battle, you must ensure that the survival rate of your own players is more than 9.
"Well..."
"Really?" Wuji sneered, "The members of the Kyushu team are all the top professional masters in the industry. Just you guys, except for those three kung fu players, there should be zero chance of winning against them."
Tomorrow is the 8-to-4 match, and the rest of the teams are all first-class teams in China. The opponents are getting stronger and stronger, and the players are getting more and more nervous, especially the Tianlong team. After going through so many hardships, they managed to squeeze in In the quarterfinals, you have to be careful with every step you take.
The enemies on the opposite side are all the top masters in the country. Ten people went to the battlefield and nine survived. This is really not low difficulty.
Hearing Wang Yu's words, Death's left hand couldn't help being slightly taken aback, feeling lucky? Death's left hand has been playing games for so long, and he has never seen such a rampant guy.
"Really?" Wuji sneered, "The members of the Kyushu team are all the top professional masters in the industry. Just you guys, except for those three kung fu players, there should be zero chance of winning against them."
"Is it so exaggerated?" Wang Yu asked in surprise.
Immediately afterwards, Death's left hand glanced at Wang Yu and said, "This must be Brother Tieniu."
…
"Really?" Wuji sneered, "The members of the Kyushu team are all the top professional masters in the industry. Just you guys, except for those three kung fu players, there should be zero chance of winning against them."
"Average," Wang Yu said modestly, "It's just that I haven't lost a fight so far."
In the hotel room, Wuji pointed to the team on the wall and introduced: "The Kyushu team has ranked first in the national server for five consecutive years. Everyone should know this."
"???"
In the hotel room, Wuji pointed to the team on the wall and introduced: "The Kyushu team has ranked first in the national server for five consecutive years. Everyone should know this."
"I don't know!" Wang Yu raised his hand.
"Don't worry!" Wuji said with a smile: "Competitions have always been about the strong preying on the weak. Whatever you can think of, others can certainly think of."
Ming Du said: "Tomorrow we will directly challenge one of these two teams, and we should be able to get into the top four. Even if we stop in the top four, we can still make enough money."
Wuji ignored Wang Yu, and continued: "Their captain, Wuhu Sihai, is a top expert in the industry. He was the vice president of Sanshazhuang. He fought against me. You have also seen the fate of Sanshazhuang..."
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
"Champion?" Ming Du asked back: "If we don't have this opportunity tomorrow, what if we meet the Kyushu team? I'm afraid we won't be able to make it to the top four."
Wuji waved his fingers and said, "Each team only has one chance to challenge. It would be a pity to use it for tomorrow's match. Our goal should be the championship."
"Don't brag!" Everyone said angrily, "Tell the truth!"
"Really?" Wuji sneered, "The members of the Kyushu team are all the top professional masters in the industry. Just you guys, except for those three kung fu players, there should be zero chance of winning against them."
Death's left hand is also an upright person. The two sides didn't say something good when they met for the first time, and they didn't even open the pot.
"Really?" Wuji sneered, "The members of the Kyushu team are all the top professional masters in the industry. Just you guys, except for those three kung fu players, there should be zero chance of winning against them."
"Well..."
Hearing Wang Yu's words, Death's left hand couldn't help being slightly taken aback, feeling lucky? Death's left hand has been playing games for so long, and he has never seen such a rampant guy.
Wuji shamelessly said: "It's not an exaggeration at all! After all, he is my defeated general."
Ming Du said: "Tomorrow we will directly challenge one of these two teams, and we should be able to get into the top four. Even if we stop in the top four, we can still make enough money."
After watching Death's left hand leave, the Quanzhen sect stared at Wang Yu dumbfounded and said, "Brother Niu, I thought you were a low-key person before, but I didn't expect you to be so stylish when you pretend to be B."
Ming Du said: "Tomorrow we will directly challenge one of these two teams, and we should be able to get into the top four. Even if we stop in the top four, we can still make enough money."
Wuji shamelessly said: "It's not an exaggeration at all! After all, he is my defeated general."
"Is it so exaggerated?" Wang Yu asked in surprise.
Wuji waved his fingers and said, "Each team only has one chance to challenge. It would be a pity to use it for tomorrow's match. Our goal should be the championship."
Wuji nodded: "Say!"
"Okay, okay." Seeing Wuji, everyone wanted to mock themselves again, and interrupted forcefully: "Can you stop talking, just say it straight, who do we have a better chance of winning against?"
"I don't know!" Wang Yu raised his hand.
Otherwise, based on his words, don't even think about leaving today.
Death's left hand is also an upright person. The two sides didn't say something good when they met for the first time, and they didn't even open the pot.
Wuji, this kid Wang Yu still understands, no matter how awesome a master is in his mouth, he is better than garbage. This is the first time Wang Yu has seen him introduce an opponent like this. Even he thinks it is powerful, and the opponent must be good.
"Hahaha!"
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
Everyone in Hades Realm was stunned.
"Champion?" Ming Du asked back: "If we don't have this opportunity tomorrow, what if we meet the Kyushu team? I'm afraid we won't be able to make it to the top four."
"Really?" Wuji sneered, "The members of the Kyushu team are all the top professional masters in the industry. Just you guys, except for those three kung fu players, there should be zero chance of winning against them."
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
Wuji shamelessly said: "It's not an exaggeration at all! After all, he is my defeated general."
"To each other!" Wang Yu said with a faint smile, "But you should feel lucky."
Tsk tsk, if you can't pretend to be coercive and forcefully stuff someone with dog food, the Thunder Sword is really vicious enough.
In the hotel room, Wuji pointed to the team on the wall and introduced: "The Kyushu team has ranked first in the national server for five consecutive years. Everyone should know this."
Tomorrow is the 8-to-4 match, and the rest of the teams are all first-class teams in China. The opponents are getting stronger and stronger, and the players are getting more and more nervous, especially the Tianlong team. After going through so many hardships, they managed to squeeze in In the quarterfinals, you have to be careful with every step you take.
"Well..."
Everyone in Hades Realm was stunned.
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
Immediately afterwards, Death's left hand glanced at Wang Yu and said, "This must be Brother Tieniu."
"Come on! Get out!" Everyone was furious again.
Immediately afterwards, Death's left hand glanced at Wang Yu and said, "This must be Brother Tieniu."
"It's easy to say." Wang Yu nodded.
In the first battle, even if all three of Wang Yu played, they could only get 3 points with confidence. However, in the second round of rounds, they fought at random. If the three of Wang Yu couldn't play, they would lose 10 points.
Wang Yu finally regained his composure. This grandson boasted so much about Wuhusihai in order to show that he had once surpassed Wuhusihai.
Everyone in Hades Realm was stunned.
"Pretentious?" Wang Yu smiled and said, "It doesn't exist, I'm telling the truth... don't you know that?"
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
Everyone: "..."
Wuji waved his fingers and said, "Each team only has one chance to challenge. It would be a pity to use it for tomorrow's match. Our goal should be the championship."
Well, this is purely pretending to be addicted.
…
Wuji ignored Wang Yu, and continued: "Their captain, Wuhu Sihai, is a top expert in the industry. He was the vice president of Sanshazhuang. He fought against me. You have also seen the fate of Sanshazhuang..."
"Team Primordial!" Wuji pointed to another team and said, "This team is Wannian's No. 2, a strong team second only to Kyushu's team, and it has been No. 2 in the national uniform for five consecutive years. Its fighting spirit is very high. If you encounter them in the early stage, you will definitely suffer a loss, and you trash will definitely have zero chance of winning... "
Wuji ignored Wang Yu, and continued: "Their captain, Wuhu Sihai, is a top expert in the industry. He was the vice president of Sanshazhuang. He fought against me. You have also seen the fate of Sanshazhuang..."
"Team Primordial!" Wuji pointed to another team and said, "This team is Wannian's No. 2, a strong team second only to Kyushu's team, and it has been No. 2 in the national uniform for five consecutive years. Its fighting spirit is very high. If you encounter them in the early stage, you will definitely suffer a loss, and you trash will definitely have zero chance of winning... "
…
Thunder Sword left, and Death's left hand came forward to Wuji and cupped his hands: "Mr. Wuji, last time Yuhui Chengyi came here without any harm?"
Wuji pointed to the Tianlong team and the Hades team in the middle and said: "In comparison, our winning percentage between Congxin's team and Hades' team is still a little bit. After all, we and Congxin are old rivals. It's also familiar."
"Really?" Wuji sneered, "The members of the Kyushu team are all the top professional masters in the industry. Just you guys, except for those three kung fu players, there should be zero chance of winning against them."
Fortunately, everyone in the Underworld has gotten used to this guy's style. Under the dog abuse behavior of Wang Yu and his wife, Quanzhen taught everyone to be able to adapt to various tastes of dog food.
"Okay, okay." Seeing Wuji, everyone wanted to mock themselves again, and interrupted forcefully: "Can you stop talking, just say it straight, who do we have a better chance of winning against?"
"Hahaha!"
Wang Yu finally regained his composure. This grandson boasted so much about Wuhusihai in order to show that he had once surpassed Wuhusihai.
But Wuji smiled and said, "How did you leave after that?"
"Come on! Get out!" Everyone was furious again.
Wuji shamelessly said: "It's not an exaggeration at all! After all, he is my defeated general."
After reacting, the God of Death sized Wang Yu up with his left hand, and said with a gunpowder smell, "You are very confident."
Thunder Sword left, and Death's left hand came forward to Wuji and cupped his hands: "Mr. Wuji, last time Yuhui Chengyi came here without any harm?"
"Well..."
"I don't know!" Wang Yu raised his hand.
Everyone: "..."
Xindao, this guy really climbed up just given a pole. Temiao's place is a professional league, and there are so many masters. He is crazy enough to say that he has never lost a fight.
Tsk tsk, if you can't pretend to be coercive and forcefully stuff someone with dog food, the Thunder Sword is really vicious enough.
Wuji nodded: "Say!"
In this way, in the last team battle, you must ensure that the survival rate of your own players is more than 9.
In this way, in the last team battle, you must ensure that the survival rate of your own players is more than 9.
Professional masters are like this, so it is needless to say that Quanzhen teaches this group of amateur players.
Wuji pointed to the Tianlong team and the Hades team in the middle and said: "In comparison, our winning percentage between Congxin's team and Hades' team is still a little bit. After all, we and Congxin are old rivals. It's also familiar."
Professional masters are like this, so it is needless to say that Quanzhen teaches this group of amateur players.
"Okay, okay." Seeing Wuji, everyone wanted to mock themselves again, and interrupted forcefully: "Can you stop talking, just say it straight, who do we have a better chance of winning against?"
"I have an idea!" At this moment, Ming Du raised his hand suddenly.
After watching Death's left hand leave, the Quanzhen sect stared at Wang Yu dumbfounded and said, "Brother Niu, I thought you were a low-key person before, but I didn't expect you to be so stylish when you pretend to be B."
After the game, this unprecedented group of guys didn't go out to play, but stayed in the hotel to study their opponents.
After reacting, the God of Death sized Wang Yu up with his left hand, and said with a gunpowder smell, "You are very confident."
The enemies on the opposite side are all the top masters in the country. Ten people went to the battlefield and nine survived. This is really not low difficulty.
Wuji ignored Wang Yu, and continued: "Their captain, Wuhu Sihai, is a top expert in the industry. He was the vice president of Sanshazhuang. He fought against me. You have also seen the fate of Sanshazhuang..."
"???"
Wuji nodded: "Say!"
"Team Primordial!" Wuji pointed to another team and said, "This team is Wannian's No. 2, a strong team second only to Kyushu's team, and it has been No. 2 in the national uniform for five consecutive years. Its fighting spirit is very high. If you encounter them in the early stage, you will definitely suffer a loss, and you trash will definitely have zero chance of winning... "
"It's easy to say." Wang Yu nodded.
"Then I'll see you at the game time!" Reaper's left hand cupped Wang Yu again, turned around and left with his men.
Death's left hand is also an upright person. The two sides didn't say something good when they met for the first time, and they didn't even open the pot.
"I… "
Ming Du said: "Tomorrow we will directly challenge one of these two teams, and we should be able to get into the top four. Even if we stop in the top four, we can still make enough money."
Wuji waved his fingers and said, "Each team only has one chance to challenge. It would be a pity to use it for tomorrow's match. Our goal should be the championship."
Hearing Wang Yu's words, Death's left hand couldn't help being slightly taken aback, feeling lucky? Death's left hand has been playing games for so long, and he has never seen such a rampant guy.
The enemies on the opposite side are all the top masters in the country. Ten people went to the battlefield and nine survived. This is really not low difficulty.
"Team Primordial!" Wuji pointed to another team and said, "This team is Wannian's No. 2, a strong team second only to Kyushu's team, and it has been No. 2 in the national uniform for five consecutive years. Its fighting spirit is very high. If you encounter them in the early stage, you will definitely suffer a loss, and you trash will definitely have zero chance of winning... "
Indeed, Quanzhen Sect is just a team of amateur players, and it is already a remarkable record to be able to squeeze into the top four in the country for the first time.
…
The enemies on the opposite side are all the top masters in the country. Ten people went to the battlefield and nine survived. This is really not low difficulty.
"No no no!"
After watching Death's left hand leave, the Quanzhen sect stared at Wang Yu dumbfounded and said, "Brother Niu, I thought you were a low-key person before, but I didn't expect you to be so stylish when you pretend to be B."
After reacting, the God of Death sized Wang Yu up with his left hand, and said with a gunpowder smell, "You are very confident."
After watching Death's left hand leave, the Quanzhen sect stared at Wang Yu dumbfounded and said, "Brother Niu, I thought you were a low-key person before, but I didn't expect you to be so stylish when you pretend to be B."
Wuji waved his fingers and said, "Each team only has one chance to challenge. It would be a pity to use it for tomorrow's match. Our goal should be the championship."
Xindao, this guy really climbed up just given a pole. Temiao's place is a professional league, and there are so many masters. He is crazy enough to say that he has never lost a fight.
Immediately afterwards, Death's left hand glanced at Wang Yu and said, "This must be Brother Tieniu."
In the hotel room, Wuji pointed to the team on the wall and introduced: "The Kyushu team has ranked first in the national server for five consecutive years. Everyone should know this."
"I… "
"Average," Wang Yu said modestly, "It's just that I haven't lost a fight so far."
"I watched your game!" Death's left hand sighed sincerely: "It's a pity that I didn't meet you in Yuhuicheng last time."
Tsk tsk, if you can't pretend to be coercive and forcefully stuff someone with dog food, the Thunder Sword is really vicious enough.
After watching Death's left hand leave, the Quanzhen sect stared at Wang Yu dumbfounded and said, "Brother Niu, I thought you were a low-key person before, but I didn't expect you to be so stylish when you pretend to be B."
"Champion?" Ming Du asked back: "If we don't have this opportunity tomorrow, what if we meet the Kyushu team? I'm afraid we won't be able to make it to the top four."
"Then I'll see you at the game time!" Reaper's left hand cupped Wang Yu again, turned around and left with his men.
"No no no!"
Professional masters are like this, so it is needless to say that Quanzhen teaches this group of amateur players.
"Don't worry!" Wuji said with a smile: "Competitions have always been about the strong preying on the weak. Whatever you can think of, others can certainly think of."
"It's easy to say." Wang Yu nodded.
Wuji ignored Wang Yu, and continued: "Their captain, Wuhu Sihai, is a top expert in the industry. He was the vice president of Sanshazhuang. He fought against me. You have also seen the fate of Sanshazhuang..."
"It's okay."
After watching Death's left hand leave, the Quanzhen sect stared at Wang Yu dumbfounded and said, "Brother Niu, I thought you were a low-key person before, but I didn't expect you to be so stylish when you pretend to be B."
Death's left hand made a haha and said: "Forget it, forget about those unpleasant things."
In the first battle, even if all three of Wang Yu played, they could only get 3 points with confidence. However, in the second round of rounds, they fought at random. If the three of Wang Yu couldn't play, they would lose 10 points.
After watching Death's left hand leave, the Quanzhen sect stared at Wang Yu dumbfounded and said, "Brother Niu, I thought you were a low-key person before, but I didn't expect you to be so stylish when you pretend to be B."
"No no no!"