Fantasy Westward Journey: Return to 2005

Chapter 999 Five consecutive victories, big upset!
"...I'm convinced."

"I can't accept it, this Qiancheng is really a monster..."

"It feels like everyone is as fragile as paper in front of him."

"Three knives and second Putuo, even the protection of teammates can't save him, this game is impossible to fight."

"We have fought such a pervert until the fourth round?"

"It's really funny to think that we have a chance to win the opponent at the beginning..."

Qiancheng's three knives not only made the audience in Bianliang City realize that the game was coming to an end, but also completely penetrated the psychological defense of the audience in Ciguang Pavilion.

At this time, they had long since lost the high spirits they had at the beginning of the game. Looking at the completely one-sided situation, there was no resentment and persistence in their expressions, and instead they were convinced in helplessness.

There is no way, following Qiancheng's three swords shots, while killing Naked Ice Kiss in an instant, it also made them clearly realize that the strength of the two teams on the field is not at the same level at all.

Being able to fight against such a ceiling-level super team to the fourth round, many Ciguang Pavilion audiences even felt that this was already a miracle. After all, if Qiancheng had taken it seriously from the beginning, they might have collapsed as early as the first two rounds ...

The spectators on both sides instantly fell into an atmosphere of ice and fire because of Qiancheng's blatant shot, and the game on the field also ushered in the end at the same time.

Because there were too many players on the ground in the Ciguang Pavilion, and the babies in the front row were also unevenly picked up by Bianliang Chengqing, so that Qiancheng even tried to export their nanny like this, but when it was their turn to make a move, they couldn't do it at all. any effective countermeasures.

Ciguang Pavilion can't counter Bianliang City, so the only thing waiting for them is death.

It didn't take long, as the last baby of Ciguang Pavilion was sent out by Qianqiu and two dragons, the suspenseful start of the game finally came to an end.

"Wuhu! Another wave of five consecutive victories!"

"I thought this match would be different, but I didn't expect to wake up and it would be another victory."

"Let's go, let's go, tomorrow's knockout match is the key point, everyone must set the alarm clock and don't be late!"

"I hope to see Master Beast playing tomorrow. Without him, I always feel that the effect of the show will be lacking."

"Master Beast: Thank you Austrian Iron Juice!"

As the game came to an end, the audience in Bianliang City stretched their waists one by one, chatting and reluctantly leaving the viewing area.

Although Bianliang City, the representative of the Qiancheng family, has participated in many battles of the Martial God Altar, the audience in Bianliang City has never gotten tired of watching it, mainly because these IDs starting with a thousand characters are so clever that you will never guess What kind of wonderful lineup will they play in the next game.

However, as Fang Yun said, the intensity of the play-in competition is indeed relatively limited. Although at first glance the game is quite organized, even the most pessimistic Bianliang City audience is very calm most of the time. The probability of their car overturning is probably lower than that of going to the Martial God Altar by themselves, so there is no need to worry about it.

The spectators started to leave the stadium one by one as the game ended, and the club's Fang Yun didn't stay in the club for long after the end. Those who should go home should go upstairs.

It's just that they are going home, but in fact, except for Liu Ximeng who really lives far away, the others, whether it is the beast master Huang He or Sujiu, have residences in Yefengtan.

So after summing up, Fang Yun, who was worried that it would be unsafe for her to go back alone, simply let her live with Su Jiu in the club, so that it would be safe to give Su Jiu a company.

Soon, as Sujiu took Liu Ximeng upstairs, Fang Yun and the others left the club one by one, with a bottle of beer in one hand, and slowly returned to the villa in the first phase while drinking.

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The next day.

Waking up early in the morning, Fang Yun got into the bathroom and took a shower as usual. After finishing the work, he came downstairs when he heard two snoring sounds coming from the living room.

"Damn, why did you forget these two useless pieces of wood?"

Hearing the snoring sound, Fang Yun patted his forehead, only then remembered that Huang He and Master Beast spent the night at his home yesterday.

The reason why these two people didn't come back to Fang Yun's house to sleep was because it was more luxurious than their house or anything, it was simply that they didn't drink enough wine, and they died after they came downstairs to Fang Yun's house. Begging for nothing, he begged him to drink more, but it didn't take long for Fang Yun to drink it all by himself, and he simply fell asleep in the living room.

"Get up, the sun is fucking drying your butt, it's pretty dead!"

When he came to the sofa, Fang Yun was not polite, he raised his foot and kicked at the two guys who were sleeping soundly with their buttocks pouting.

Being kicked on the buttocks by him, the two people who were soundly asleep were suddenly stunned, opened their eyes in a daze, and woke up immediately after realizing that this was Fang Yun's house.

"No... why did we sleep here with you?"

Looking at the living room in front of him, Master Beast yawned, and asked in surprise while rubbing his sleeping stiff neck.

"What do you say?"

Seeing that he had completely forgotten what happened last night, Fang Yun was speechless, and said directly: "Okay, don't look at it, go upstairs and take a shower, Sujiu sent a message, saying it's done." Let's go eat breakfast."

After all, after the two hurriedly got up and went upstairs to take a shower, Fang Yun quickly tidied up the messy sofa where the two were lying on, and then went back to the bedroom to change clothes.

The Beast Lord and the two took a shower very fast. It didn't take long for the two of them to return to the living room refreshed after taking a cold shower, and then trotted all the way towards the club located in the second phase under the leadership of Fang Yun.

The air in Yefeng Beach in the morning was exceptionally fresh. Even the two hangover beast masters trotted all the way to the club facing the rising sun, and there was no sign of fatigue on their expressions.

Entering the club, Fang Yun and the three first ran to the kitchen to have a meal, and immediately returned to the club hall after devouring the breakfast carefully prepared by Liu Ximeng and Liu Ximeng.

Today is Sunday, and it is also the second day of the knockout stage of the 27th Wushentan.

Compared with the immaturity when they just went to the Martial God Altar two years ago, Fang Yun and the others have already become out-and-out old fritters in the war. Even though they know that the intensity of today's competition is by no means comparable to yesterday's finalists, they are still a team. With a calm expression, he casually sat around the sofa and studied today's opponents.

Compared with the previous server battles, the list of teams that broke into the top [-] this time seems to be a bit 'retro'.

In addition to Bianliang City, the Seven-Crown King who has crazily dominated the major servers since the early days of the Martial God Altar, there are other ancient champion servers such as the Forbidden City, the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the Oriental Pearl that have broken into the top [-].

At the same time, Deyang Confucian Temple, which performed quite strongly in the previous sessions and even fought with Bianliang City in the finals of the 25th Wushentan, failed to break into the top [-] this time, and it seems likely to face Relegation is not a small upset.

All in all, this year's Martial God Altar has continued the theme of "retro" as a whole. There are many "old guys" in both the list of the top sixteen and the contestants, but it coincides with Fang Yun's arrangement this time. combine.

After confirming the list of the top sixteen, Fang Yun and the others briefly reviewed the opponent information that needs to be focused on this time, and then dismissed the morning meeting, and returned to their respective computers one by one to start preparations.

The first round of knockout rounds will not start until 10:[-] in the morning. Before that, they can go online in advance and find opponents from other servers in the competition server to pass the time in the ring.

However, Fang Yun was not very interested in singles in the arena. Taking advantage of other people's fighting time in the arena, he first logged in his 2008 trumpet, and then opened the 173 forum to browse while browsing the master's door.

As soon as he entered the homepage of 173, he raised his eyes and saw an eye-catching headline immediately——

Summary of yesterday's battle report!Deyang Confucian Temple was upset and failed to qualify, and Bianliang City returned with Qiancheng! "

Looking at this battle report, Fang Yun raised his eyebrows, and then moved the mouse to click in to read it.

The content of this battle report is not very different from the title. At the beginning, it summarizes the performance of the most popular servers yesterday, and then singles out the two biggest favorites to win this time, 'Deyang Confucian Temple' and 'Bianliang City' Come out and summarize it in detail.

At first glance, the whole battle report seems to be fine, but Fang Yun always feels that the editor is deliberately setting the rhythm.

You must know that today's Deyang Confucian Temple has accumulated a lot of fans because of its outstanding performance and aggressive style of play, but it turned out to be a big cold yesterday, not to mention that it may face relegation if it fails to qualify.

Faced with this situation, the fans of Deyang Confucian Temple may have been full of anger and had nowhere to vent their anger. As a result, this editor is desperately picking up Bianliang City for comparison at this time. It is hard not to think that it is On purpose.

But Fang Yun couldn't say anything. After all, the performance of Bianliang City yesterday was obvious to all. Facing the all-dragon tortoise formation, they were not restricted in their offensive pace at all. Overwhelmed by the body, the whole process highlights a self-confidence!
After reading the battle report, he closed the webpage, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to go to the forum to check the wind direction.

And as he entered the forum with a click of the mouse, looking at the various tear-off posts that appeared in front of his eyes in an instant, Fang Yun held his forehead and was completely speechless.

The forum at this time has become an out-and-out shura field. Of course, the protagonists of most of the tearing posts are Deyang Confucian Temple. After all, their performance yesterday was really disappointing. Brainless protection of the lord caused the rhythm of the entire forum to be deviated by Heizi and fans.

And amidst the tearing posts all over the sky, Fang Yun found that there are actually many people who are discussing Bianliang City.

Part of these posts related to Bianliang City are touting their excellent performance yesterday, but part of them are influenced by the battle report outside. Chaos, the whole forum looks smoky and annoying.

Shaking his head, Fang Yun could only forcibly ignore those rhythm posts, and found a post with a relatively normal title, and clicked in.

The style of content discussed in this post is obviously different from the outside, mainly focusing on the content of yesterday’s game. The poster of the post can be seen as a senior event expert. He knows the information of the players on all the popular servers. Fang Yun A burst of nodding.

It's a pity that although the various information listed by the landlord is well-founded, the following replies are not so well-founded.

"Jiji crooked so many words, didn't the landlord just want to express a meaning in the end, the most hopeful to win this year is Bianliang City?"

"What, you are not convinced? If you are not convinced, let your home team fight them. If you win the championship, won't it be yours?"

"Stop making trouble, with Brother Cheng's performance yesterday, I'm afraid they won't be able to do it with their heads, why don't you go to sleep."

"Damn it, I was on the scene at the time. I knew I had it the moment Brother Cheng became the general!"

"+1! You new drivers really don't understand what a general + a thousand cities equal."

"Blow, blow hard! Since Qiancheng is so good, do you dare to make a bet with me, if he is the champion this year, I will lose you 1000 yuan, and if he doesn't win, you will lose me [-] yuan? "

"I'm going...Where did Harpy come from, dare to open this kind of disk? I'll take it!"

"I'll take it too! If someone sends money to your door, don't be struck by lightning..."

"Don't pick it up, this kind of talking monster will probably be sold out after the game is over, everyone, don't be led by the rhythm."

Fang Yun frowned looking at the inexplicably confused replies below, still unable to understand the brain circuits of these people.

However, he was too lazy to bother with these irrelevant speeches. After realizing that the forum had become a mess at this time, he decisively closed the webpage and devoted himself to being a teacher for his trumpet.

He has played a lot of games, and he has long understood a truth that the most chaotic period of wind direction is often not at the end of the game, but when the game is just halfway through.

At this time, all the big teams theoretically have the chance to win the championship, and because of this, the fans of the major servers will also mobilize collectively at this time. Anyone who dares to step on their own team will be greeted by a round of violent blowback.

Every fan has his own home team. There are no pure fun players in any game, but they are an absolute minority. Considering the huge number of fans of Fantasia, it is basically negligible.

He didn't think about it anymore, and soon, after the little monk's division was finished by him, he randomly found a ghost hunting team to join in to gain experience, and then all the windows came to the Datang account of the competition server .

At this time, there was still more than half an hour before the first knockout round, but Fang Yun controlled Qiancheng to the lounge early, walked to the reserve box and stopped in a few steps.

Yesterday's Qiancheng was able to fully demonstrate the demeanor of the Mantian set. Normally speaking, with Qiancheng and the Mantian set's innately strong and shocking fit, he doesn't need to do any more tricks in the future, all the way to the sky. Set cut to the end and it's over.

But it was obvious that Fang Yun, who had the revitalizing gene flowing in his body, could not follow the instructions honestly.

Quickly taking off the sky suit on his body, he opened the storage box, and his eyes quickly fixed on another set of equipment stored inside.

(End of this chapter)