Chapter 211 Victory in five games

But compared to the aggressiveness of Lin Xiao's team, the opposite team seemed a bit hesitant and very wretched.

"You don't even dare to come over to the Shuangmai Bureau?"

Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but sigh.

Several people have been waiting for this formation for a long time, but no one from the opposite side has come to fight in a group. It is obvious that they do not intend to compete for the formation.

The enemy's battle lines were wide open, probably because they had two breasts. They were somewhat fearless and deliberately adopted this style of play.

"Fight as originally planned!"

"understand!"

Qing Qingqing was the first to be hit, followed closely by professional killer Zero Zero Seven.

The two moved out, and others followed suit.

The first wave of collision occurred between the two sides. Since Qing Qingqing led the three output positions to directly attack the enemy Broken Dream, the enemy Broken Dream's health bar disappeared instantly in almost a face-to-face encounter.

And at the same time, on the other side.

"Fuck!"

"Nurse, please nurse my nanny!"

"Damn it, is the other side sick? Three people came to cut me, are you crazy?"

Broken Dream screamed, opened his mouth and started to rant.

"Stop it, stop it, it's time to breastfeed!"

The nanny from the Broken Dreams team responded with a rather impatient tone.

"We can't lose this one! If we lose, we won't even be qualified to enter the promotion round!"

"I met a strange team, two Broken Dreams, two Blood Rivers, and two nannies. Their output was so high that they produced an amazing amount of milk!"

"It's normal to lose. Even if the opponent doesn't have iron armor, it can be said that he is very confident. He should be a top player in the top rankings. As long as we win this game, we will still have a chance."

"The opponent's lineup is pretty normal. It shouldn't be a high-level game, so don't panic!"

The team this Broken Dream belongs to is called the Star Team, which sounds very good.

In the team's mailbox, a few people chatted about the situation in the previous game, and at the same time made a preliminary estimate of the enemy team's strength.

Several of them are players who prefer PVE. They are playing in this 6v6 World Martial Arts Tournament just to show off and out of curiosity.

If they can beat them, they are awesome, but if they can't beat them, it doesn't matter, so they don't really care about winning or losing.

Compared to winning or losing this round, they cared more about the weird high-player team they met in the last round.

"No, who is a good person who doesn't want the Nine Spirits with the Iron Clothes to start a team? Although these three professions are a bit weak in PVP gameplay, they won't be abandoned directly, right?"

Tie Yi opened the mic enthusiastically, with the word "unpleasant" written in his tone.

"You're laughing so hard, Brother Tieyi, you're still a bitch after all. In the dungeon, others are begging you to join. Why don't you look at me? I, the Nine Spirits Emperor, don't have any employment space anymore!"

The Jiuling players complained unhappily at this time. Hearing this, Tie Yi smiled and said: "You guys have a high output! I don't even have any output!"

"Brother Tieyi, do you believe what you say? The normal form will cause damage in 60,000 seconds, and the broken form will cause damage in 90,000 seconds. Do you still remember that you are a piece of meat?"

The Jiuling player responded with a smile, and the sourness in his heart almost overflowed.

The atmosphere between the few people was very relaxed and pleasant. Compared with Lin Xiao's place, it seemed like they were here to visit the garden.

A relaxed and joyful game attitude can certainly bring you more happiness, but at the same time, it can also make you lose worse.

At this moment, Qing Qingqing's skills were refreshed, and at the same time Ling Ling Qi was mostly healed. Several people took action at the same time, killing Broken Dream in an instant.

[Qing Qingqing defeats Mantanghuazui]

"Fuck!"

"Ah ah ah! Nurse, ah! I'm dying!" The crowd of flowers in the hall began to wail in pain. Who would have thought that the other party would just give him a second?

"Damn, you're so fragile!"

At this time, the wet nurse in charge of Mantang Huazui's team immediately swore: "I left all my treatment on you, it's not my fault! You are too fragile!"

"It's just like potato chips!"

Mantang Huazui twitched the corner of his mouth. He felt that he had been greatly insulted, but he could not refute at this time.

At the same time, on the other side, bad news came from another team.

[Ningshuang defeats you and makes you a medicine man]

In the team led by Tieyi, Jiuling was killed in battle.

"This one can't be beaten!"

Tie Yi lamented and shook his head: "What kind of perverts are these people on the other side? Are the ninjas we met so strong?"

"Yeah, we're still in a double-boob game, I really can't stand it anymore!"

"It's not Jiu Xiaoling, what happened to you? How did you die? Wasn't it three against two? Why can't you beat him?"

"Oh my God, the person opposite is so good at teleportation. I, I, I... I can't hit him with my skills!"

"And he's also very good at running. I can't stick to him at all..."

Brother Tie Yi sighed, feeling very heavy.

"No, this time the World Martial Arts Conference has no chance for us!"

"Pack up and get ready to go back to Wuyang City!"

Two men were killed, and defeat was sealed.

The battle went very smoothly for both parties, and it took two minutes to end the game.

Then the third one, the fourth one, the fifth one...

Winning all five qualifying rounds: "It's over, family members..."

Lin Xiao exhaled. He felt nothing after playing these five games. Although Lin Xiao looked down on his own team, he was considered the top player in each profession.

In addition, after several days of devil training, the original problems of several people have been reduced a lot and are not obvious, so they do not have much impact.

Coupled with Lin Xiao, a top-level conductor, this team's strength rating should be considered among the top twenty in the region, but Lin Xiao never realized this.

Probably because his own game level is very strong, so he has higher requirements for other people's game level.

"Win all five games? So quickly?"

"It's only been half an hour, right? Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm still not finished!"

The live broadcast room became active again, and water friends couldn't help but miss the five games just now.

"Compared to seeing Lin Ameng's command in the league, and the thoughtful and oppressive feeling, in 6v6, Ameng's command is not so present, but the operation, which is wonderful!"

"All five games have highlight moments. I just regret that I couldn't record them!"

"But I still think A Meng's command is stronger. I really don't know how his brain grows. Why does he predict the direction of everyone on the opposite side at the beginning of every game? How is he done?"

"I really want to know, but Ameng will definitely not say hahaha..."

Lin Xiao glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room and happened to see a long speech.

"How to predict?"

He read out this barrage softly, and he did not hesitate to share his experience, so he told the truth: "Seize the enemy's psychological weakness, right? After all, every profession has its own characteristics, and each profession has its own characteristics." The suitable playing styles are different, so the suitable "tracks" are also different."

(End of this chapter)

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