[Full-time Master]Why is it you again?

In the team competition, maybe because of my extraordinary performance, the entire Wuxiao team felt absent-minded. Baihua took advantage of the situation and won the team competition.

Wuxiao lost, and judging from the current situation, this team will not be able to enter the quarterfinals.

stop there.

We shook hands after the game. When Lin Jingyan and I shook hands, I suddenly thought of something.

Lin Jingyan, who also debuted in the second season, has been carrying Wu Howl. Because the team is not strong enough, he has never been able to touch the championship, and has not even made it to the finals.

He has no talent, but he still works hard.

After the game, I couldn't help but said to Zhang Jiale: "You must be sad too."

Zhang Jiale glanced at the direction Wu Xiao left, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes: "I really feel bad for Lao Lin."

Sigh...the Glory League is actually cruel sometimes.

I thought about the future again. Although I have not personally experienced Zhang Jiale's retirement, judging from various accounts, it will definitely be a disaster for Baihua.

... He must win the championship before he retires.

I secretly made a decision.

Top eight: Hundred Flowers, Tiny Herb, Blue Rain, Tyranny, Excellent Era, Samsara, Misty Rain, and Thunder.

There is no doubt that the upcoming schedule is definitely a devilish schedule for Baihua. No matter who is drawn, they must use all their energy to deal with it.

So how does Zhang Jiale deal with this alone?

Thinking of this, my heart became more determined, that is - the championship.

The semi-finals of the playoffs, Baihua vs Tyranny.

I lost the first two singles matches, and I lost the third one.

I watched a line of words typed on the big screen: Zhaoyang Feiyan VS Desert Guyan.

"It's so stressful..." I was a little troubled.

"Relax." The remaining people cheered me up.

"Come on." Zhang Jiale finally said, "You can do it."

Yes, don't be a coward, Rong Yan.

There are so many people supporting you, what are you afraid of?

After giving myself some psychological hints, I took a deep breath, turned around and walked into the competition room.

Push the card, log in, and everything goes smoothly, just like every time I open the Honor online game.

The map is a town, which is the map I used to trick Wang Jiexi before. Our entire Baihua team is very familiar with this map, and we also chose this map at home.

Moreover, this map has a characteristic that the tactics are very fixed, which leaves the tactician at a loss. He can only follow the conventional routine without any way to innovate.

When I thought about this, I breathed a sigh of relief.

The map loading is completed and both parties log in at the same time.

Zhaoyang Feiyan was on her way, and I suddenly saw a message flashing out of the chat box in the lower right corner.

Desert Guyan: No matter you are a genius or who you are, I will defeat you

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Senior, you can look at your health bar before you speak.

Unexpectedly, Han Wenqing would also talk nonsense, and it seemed like trash talk.

I was a little surprised, and the tension faded a lot.

Hiding in the darkness, I watched the lonely smoke in the desert gradually appear in my field of vision. I silently calculated in my mind and fired a stiff bullet directly.

hit.

I smiled.

"As we all know, it takes a long time for the stiff bullet to be released, and the sound of changing the magazine is also loud. I guess Rong Yan used her unique talent of prediction to successfully hit the lonely smoke in the desert." Li Yibo talked eloquently, "This A glorious rookie, his ability is really incredible.”

"Yes, if Baihua can reach this point now, it relies on Zhang Jiale first, and then it depends on this newcomer secondly. In this sixth season, Yu Feng and Rong Yan are competing for the title of best newcomer. Now they If the two are neck-and-neck, it might just depend on which team can win the championship."

"I think Rong Yan is the most likely one." Li Yibo continued to explain, "Gatt gun, okay, shake the gun, Desert Guyan's health is dropping."

"Hey, Li Yibo, aren't you a fan of Tyranny? Why did you change your career?" Pan Lin teased.

"This... before the competition, there are no fans." Li Yibo was suddenly interrupted and felt a little unhappy. As expected, Pan Lin couldn't speak. Do you want him to admit in public that he regards Rong Yan as his daughter?

But this girl Rong Yan is indeed young and very sensible. She is known as the "glorious daughter". So what happened to Chui Yan...

I scanned the map coordinates with my eyes and quickly calculated the CD in my mind. I threw a shock bomb, which happened to be stuck on Desert Guyan's CD, letting him take a solid control shot, and then output it. One wave successfully reduced his blood volume.

Now, my brain is like a card recorder and a calculator.

The card recorder is because I am remembering how many skills Desert Guyan has put in; the calculator is because I am calculating the CD of Desert Guyan.

Studying more science subjects is really useful!

I'm overjoyed, this is a new usage I've developed.

Desert Guyan: Are you a CD?

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Yes, please call me humanoid card recorder+calculator/smile from now on

While chatting, I took advantage of the gap and released several grenades.

Da Mo Gu Yan paused, activated his steel and iron body, and rushed over.

I'm not surprised, after all, he still has the CD just waiting for this moment.

As if Zhaoyang Feiyan had the ability to predict, she fired her gun in advance, and Desert Guyan followed closely behind. At this moment, Zhaoyang Feiyan used BBQ, knee attack, and then fired a cannonball at the floating Desert Guyan.

This was the first time I used BBQ in a professional game, breaking the dominance of Desert Guyan. Then I fired three anti-tank guns. With a few bullets, I made full use of this second of floating. Desert Guyan's blood volume dropped a lot instantly.

With a quick attack and a few physical skills, I fired my gun and retreated, and the wooden board fell down, directly suppressing Desert Guyan underneath.

There was silence. Li Yibo was silent.

"This is the operation against Wang Jiexi again. This time it can be seen that it is not a coincidence. Rong Yan still calculated the time. Desert Guyan is now trapped under the wooden board. You can see that the blood volume has dropped below 15%. ." Pan Lin said enthusiastically, "Since the opponent's health has dropped to this level, everyone must be able to guess what Rong Yan will do next."

"Thunder, a wave of thunder sent Desert Guyan off the field!"

"Rong Yan, this newcomer who debuted less than a year ago, once again used his operation and prediction skills to interpret the word genius!"

There was thunderous applause, and some fans had already raised signs of support and shouted excitedly.

Tyranny fell into silence.

In the arena match, Zhang Jiale performed very well. He fought two against two and left the third person with half health, so he won the arena match naturally.

When the last person came off the stage, I couldn't help but feel happy.

"Hey, I won." I flushed with excitement and grabbed Zhang Jiale's hand next to me.

Zhang Jiale was stunned and blushed, "Well, I won."

The atmosphere got a little weird.

Why is he acting weird today? I looked at Zhang Jiale with some confusion.

"Now is it time for us to review the team competition?" Zhang Wei said promptly from the side.

This sentence suddenly brought Zhang Jiale back to his senses.

"Yes." Zhang Jiale calmed down, coughed twice and said, "Then next..."

In the team competition, with Zhang Xinjie's tactical deployment, Tyranny won.

In the first round, Baihua vs Tyranny, 4.5:5.

"Are you training again?" A clear voice came from beside me. I blinked and my men continued to operate as required.

Zhang Jiale pulled up the computer chair next to him and sat down, saying, "You can't always play with this intensity."

"It's okay." I stared at the training interface, the automatic gun shot out tongues of flame, and fired bullets with special effects, "I can hold on."

"Practice now and you won't be able to do much," Zhang Jiale said.

Hearing this, I pressed pause and turned to look at him.

23-year-old Zhang Jiale still has the same innocence and stubbornness in his eyes.

What a conflicted person.

At this moment, he was looking at me seriously, "What you lack is experience. This cannot be learned overnight. Go to sleep quickly."

Well, now that he said that, I had to close the software and look at him.

"When can you still say the word 'go to sleep'?" I couldn't help but laugh.

"You don't say that often." Zhang Jiale rolled his eyes at me, "You are afraid of sudden death."

Damn, why are you afraid?

I retorted in my heart, and then said with some frustration, "Then I'll go back first, and you should go earlier."

"Okay, okay, okay." Zhang Jiale waved to me and said, "Come on, you talk a lot."

"I don't know who talks more."

I muttered, closed the training room door when I left, and walked to the bedroom.

It wasn't until I was lying on the bed, drifting off to sleep, that I suddenly remembered that the card had not been removed.

Forget it, it's the training room anyway, so I can't throw it away.

Turning over, I fell asleep completely.

at this time.

Zhaoyang Feiyan jumps back and forth on the screen, catching and shooting bullets, flying guns, and pressing guns.

Finally, Zhaoyang Feiyan jumped up like the time she fought against Tang San. Bullets kept hitting the ground, and then shot to both sides at extremely fast speeds. Glory is the No. 1 game, and the rapid change of perspective is enough to make a novice want to vomit. However, Rong Yan is still very familiar with it, dodging the poisonous needle with ease, and avoiding Tang San's counterattack next. , it didn’t take long for her to fly the gun to the position she wanted.

No other player in the league would be able to do this kind of god-level micromanagement so fluently.

For example, the current Zhang Jiale can fly an S-shaped spear like Rong Yan, but he cannot make the character shake as small as her.

Zhang Jiale looked at the computer screen in confusion.

Without the control of his true master, Zhaoyang Feiyan seems to have lost his soul, and the agility he always had has disappeared.

Perhaps, his understanding of Rong Yan was not sufficient.

But what about her?

Rong Yan was even more familiar with him than he was, so he had to look through his game videos many times before he could figure it out so clearly.

This sense of familiarity makes Zhang Jiale feel strange and creepy, but also has an indescribable emotion...

...Perhaps we can call this feeling joy?