"My mind has been pierced, and it will take some time to recover."

"He is in charge of the goal because he wants to control the game and try to turn the game around. No one can be knocked down quickly afterwards."

As soon as Yang Tian finished speaking, the whiteboard forward was already covered with a layer of thorns.

Po Lun quickly switched back to human form, not to knock down the striker quickly, but to place a ward at the door so that the survivors could not click on the door.

Meanwhile, the patient had already started clicking on the door on the other side.

He had wanted to touch the psychologist, but Yang stopped him.

Because when the supervisor starts guarding the door, there must be survivors at both doors.

In this case, the supervisor will be unable to cope with the situation and will definitely not be able to control the door in the end.

Sure enough, the broken wheel couldn't catch up with the rhythm of the striker or the novelist, so it quickly rolled to the other side of the door to interfere.

When the patient saw Broken Wheel coming to chase him, he gave up the last hook point without hesitation.

If Po Lun continued to chase him, he would have no chance to place a ward at this gate. Obviously, for Po Lun, the situation had become passive.

Po Lun controlled the situation back and forth, but because it was a four-person door-opening battle, in the end the door on Yang Tian's side was opened.

If there are enough people, it is actually useless for the supervisor to place wards to block the door. At worst, one person can remove the wards while the other one clicks on the door.

When the broken wheel rolled to the gate again, Yang Tian and the forward were rushing forward against the slowly opening gap in the door.

Although they all have two or three layers of thorns on their bodies at this moment.

But it takes time for Broken Wheel to switch forms and knock them down, and this time is enough for them to run away.

Finally, the broken wheel threw out a clamp in an attempt to make a final struggle.

In order to prevent the possibility of wheel breakage and clamping, Yang Tian specially modified this gun with a flywheel.

So when the clamp was thrown out, Yang Tian used the flywheel to rush towards the position of the clamp, directly offsetting the effect of the clamp.

The clamps can't hold the person, and even if the broken wheel draws the knife, the result is just to knock the person out of the door.

Without any surprise, Yang Tian and Qianfeng successfully escaped.

The patient at the other door also began to decipher the gate after removing his eyes.

The psychologist hid in the middle of the map, looking for an opportunity to leave.

Po Lun couldn't find a psychologist for a while, and knowing that he had probably lost the battle, he could only turn around and chase the patient at the door.

Obviously, Po Lun was determined to keep one of the young lovers.

So by the time he knocked the patient down, the psychologist had already run out the door.

The survivors in Yang Tian's team successfully completed three runs.

Including their Joseph who got four catches, they can be said to have won this round of competition.

Yang Tian and his five teammates successfully advanced to the quarterfinals. In the subsequent matches, even if the two teams have the same number of kills, the winner will be decided in one match.

The key to victory or defeat is which team's butcher catches people faster.

For Yang Tian, ​​even if he could really make it to the end, he would only need to play three games.

Quarterfinals, semifinals, finals.

Each of the remaining three games is crucial.

Having fought to this point, I'm afraid everyone's strength is more than what their surface ranks show.

After today's game, Yang Tian felt more and more troubled.

In tomorrow's game, he might really encounter a character that even he would find difficult to deal with.

When leaving the stadium and returning to the hotel to rest, a young man suddenly blocked Yang Tian's way.

Yang Tian had some impression of him because he was the only novelist in the competition besides himself.

"Dude, what's up? Do we know each other?"

"You don't know me, but I know you."

The young man had an indifferent expression, but his eyes were fixed on Yang Tian. Then he whispered two words.

"abyss……"

Yang Tian's heart suddenly trembled, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

In this world, the only person who knows his abyss identity should be Bai Yi, and Bai Yi will definitely keep it a secret for him.

So how did this young man in front of me recognize me?

The young man said calmly, "My name is Wang Fu. I mean no harm. Just treat me as talking nonsense. You look like a powerful opponent I once met. Maybe I recognized the wrong person."

Yang Tian knew that since he had said so much, he must have recognized him and was just trying to ease the embarrassment.

The young man continued, "You and I are the only two novelists here. I feel like we get along pretty well, so why don't we just have a casual chat."

At this moment, Yang Tian was still wary of the strange young man in front of him.

It was not until he walked with Yang Tian all the way and told Yang Tian a lot of his inner thoughts that Yang Tian let down his guard a little.

Apart from anything else, when Wang Fu took out his terminal illness report, Yang Tian suddenly felt that his attitude just now was really damn bad!

"I once fought against a master named Shenyuan. The competition I participated in had a generous prize. I needed the money urgently to treat my sick mother, but unfortunately, the master ruined my chance."

"Later, my mother died of illness, and at the same time, I was diagnosed with a terminal illness."

"At that time, I felt that the world was bleak and I even wanted to commit suicide. But after being depressed for a while, I suddenly came to my senses."

"Before the advent of Identity V, I was a Level 6 Novelist. I have been playing Identity V for a long time and I love it very much. So I decided to participate in the Rising Star Contest for my last dance before my life passes away."

After hearing what Wang Fu said, Yang Tian felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart.

He sympathized with Wang Fu's tragic experience, but he was more moved because of Wang Fu's mother.

Yang Tian opened his heart and said, "I found that we do have a lot of similarities, such as both playing novelists. For example, both played games to make money for their sick mothers."

Yang Tian thought of his mother who was still in the hospital bed, and couldn't help feeling heartbroken.

The only thing that makes him better than Wang Fu is that he currently has enough money to support his mother's medical expenses.

The two chatted a lot together and felt that they had similar personalities.

At the same time, because Yang Tian’s own level of survivor was not that strong, he also learned some experience as a novelist from Wang Fu.

After a night, the Fifth Rising Star Competition finally arrived at its last day.

On this day, there were more than ten seventh-level warriors present at the same time, which added a lot of glory to this A-level competition.

In addition, as agreed at the beginning, China’s top commentator, Panda Shuai, will also appear in the semi-finals and finals.

This competition is about to reach its climax.

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