"This Qin Muyun needs to be studied carefully. Xiuxiu will pay more attention to his position later." Ye Xiu said.

Ye Xiu nodded and stood up, picked up the equipment, and walked onto the competition stage.Xingxin's fans cheered up immediately, and the atmosphere became hot again in an instant.

If we say that Xingxin's most popular players besides the three masters are Tang Rou and Ye Xiu.

Qin Muyun, who had defeated Tang Rou, didn't have much life left, with 11% of life remaining at minus nine degrees, which was about to turn red.

As soon as the character logged in, the swordsman didn't hesitate at all, he stared at Qin Muyun's minus nine degrees and rushed over.When the swordsman reached the position of minus nine degrees, he had already completed the transposition.

Seeing the lonely swordsman on the screen, Ye Xiu curled his lips, his fingers jumped quickly on the keyboard, and with a movement of the mouse with his right hand, the swordsman on the screen had already avoided the flying bullets.

It's a zigzag jitter.

The Xingxin fans in the auditorium saw this, and immediately burst into cheers.

The three-stage cut moves quickly, and then picks up the water pavilion and cuts the throat!

The sharpshooter's last memory is the awe-inspiring sword light of the swordsman.

Ye Xiu won the victory and greeted Tyranny's second player, Bai Yanfei, with 96% health.

As a Tyranny player, it's not enough to have no arrogance.Bai Yanfei's elemental mage really shouldn't be called Rota, it's just a turret.

The attack distance of elemental mages is not as good as that of gunners, but in terms of attack range, spells are worse than technological weapons.Light, dark, fire and ice spells, the role of Rota is a master of map guns.

Rushing to the center of the map and seeing the sword dance in all directions is a bombardment.

Facing this kind of long-range map cannon, if you don't want to be killed by the kite, you must rush forward.

The CD time for Waterside Blossoms has not yet arrived, but the account card itself of Sword Dance Sifang is not slow.

Frost spread on the ground, purple thunder fell from the sky, and blazing flames burned.The girl swordsman was not afraid at all, and moved quickly, counting the CD time, the two swords showed cold light, and approached the elemental mage step by step.

The mage in Xingyue's robe certainly knew what the swordsman's biggest reliance was, and with a gleaming staff in his hand, he carried out another wave of bombing while walking.It was obvious that he wanted to bomb the swordsman to death first.

Ye Xiu's hand speed increased little by little, and the main perspective changed extremely quickly.In an instant, six afterimages appeared on the map.

Sword shadow step!

There are still six people who can't tell the truth from the fake.

On the other side, Bai Yanfei looked at the six scattered sword shadows coming towards him, he kept operating, waving his magic wand like a turret, sending skills one by one, bombarding them non-stop.

In the end, the disheveled swordsman was the better one and approached the mage, but the mage was not afraid at all. Looking at the swordsman who was close at hand, the flame circle soared into the sky.

But the swordsman was not afraid at all, and cut off the flames with the blue swords in his hands.

The mage didn't hesitate at all, and took a few steps back to cast teleportation.

But this time the mage finally missed something, the swordsman had already laid a net, how could the mage leave.

The sword circle emerged, twisting the mage into it.

Fallen style!

Meteor style!

Falling Phoenix Slash!

The Youlan twin swords swept through the mage's barrier with colorful sword intent, and the mage who was forced to the ground could only watch his blood bar drop sharply.

In the end, the sword light was swayed, and the sword fell into the sky!

When the elemental mage fell, the Xingxin fans in the auditorium cheered enthusiastically.And Tyranny's fans were not to be outdone, because the next defending general was their backbone King of Fighters Han Wenqing.

Sword Dance Sifang currently only has 17% of his health bar left, and the blue bar is about the same as his health bar.

Looking at the swordsman on the screen, Ye Xiu let out a breath.

No matter what, do your best to weaken the health bar of the enemy guarding general, and then hand it over to Brother Baozi.

Tyranny Han Wenqing - Desert Dust Login.

Boxers don't ink, and swordsmen don't flinch.

The two characters soon met in the center of the map, hard fists meeting sharp double swords.

Looking at the swordsman who was already blood red, Ye Xiu directly opened the Phantom Invisible Sword. As the saying goes, the best defense is attack.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

Blocking the attack from Desert Dust.

Seven swords, eight swords, nine swords...

Ye Xiu's hand speed is getting faster and faster, and the real-time APM value has broken through 400, and it is still rising.The entire audience stared at the projection intently.

417!

Eleven swords!

436!

Twelve Swords!

472!

Thirteen swords!

"No, Xiuxiu's hand speed is about to lose control!" Su Mucheng said.

Ye Xiu's real-time APM value had already broken through 500, which was a speed she had never reached before.

The girl's hands are not yet fully developed, the hand speed has been maintained at around 300, and occasionally can use a hand speed of more than 400 points, but once it exceeds this line, it is dangerous, not only can not maintain efficient attacks, but also It will cause a lot of burden on the developing hand.

518!

No.14 sword!

The No.14 sword was able to block Damo Guyan's Bending Fist, but the swordsman's blue bar was completely empty, and there was only a trace of blood left on the red bar, and he was directly taken away by Da Mo Guyan who seized the opportunity.

Looking at the grayed out screen, Ye Xiu's left hand on the keyboard was still shaking, and her right hand also felt numb.

After tidying up the equipment, Ye Xiu stepped off the stage.

Seeing Ye Xiu appear on stage, Xingxin fans immediately applauded enthusiastically, and even some Tyranny fans couldn't help applauding.

The Phantom Invisible Sword, fourteen swords, is only short of Tiny Herb Liu Xiaobie's sword, and this is still under the hands of the King of Fighters.

First, she killed the sharpshooter with a single sword, then fought against the elemental mage, and finally survived 2 minutes under the King of Fighters with a small amount of blood. In any case, she deserves warm applause.

When Ye Xiu stepped off the stage, she happened to meet Baozi, the general guard of Xingxin, who was about to take the stage.

"Xiuxiu is really amazing." A broad palm was placed on Ye Xiu's small head as a reward.

"Brother Baozi, come on!"

"Okay." After Baozi finished speaking, he walked up to the stage excitedly.

"Father." Ye Xiu went back to her father as soon as she came back.

Papa Ye took the medicated oil that Su Mucheng handed over without saying a word, poured it into his hands, and rubbed the little girl's trembling paws back and forth, doing manual exercises.

The little girl blinked her eyes, her expression lowered a bit.

On the stage.

In the end, the swordsman only cut the boxer's blood bar to 81%. After Baozi entered the field, although Baozi's thinking also showed a few flashes, he was not as good as the steady and steady Han Wenqing, and he was defeated.

Tyranny won the group arena by two points.

Soon the team competition will begin.

"Take a good rest first, and drink some water after you recover." Ye Xiu looked at his daughter and instructed.

"Yeah." Ye Xiu nodded with a smile, "Dad, team competition, come on."

"it is good."

Looking at the backs of the six people, Ye Xiu couldn't help coughing a few times, her head began to ache.

This time Happy sent Ye Xiu, Su Mucheng, Fang Rui, Qiao Yifan, An Wenyi, Tang Rou, six people.

And Tyranny did not have Han Wenqing in the lineup for the team competition.

The audience was in an uproar, including Tyranny's own fans.

After chatting for a few words, the players from both sides returned to their respective positions. In the end, after a week of intensive training, Xingxin was still no match for Tyranny's sophistication.Coupled with Tyranny's rigorous tactical arrangement without any mistakes, Xingxin did not come up with any surprises in the end. In the team competition, Tyranny defeated Xingxin and won another 5 points. After losing three points in the individual competition, the group arena and They won all the team competitions, and finally defeated Xingxin 7-3.

Needless to say, the excitement of Tyranny fans.Roaring.As for Xingxin, disappointment is inevitable, but morale is not too low.After all, there were no embarrassing scenes in the competition, and this time the sword dance in the group arena was also very impressive.

At the post-match press conference, Ye Xiu was sitting in the waiting room with a dazed mind, watching the live broadcast in a daze, as if she heard something like [-]v[-] or something.

In the lounge, Ye Xiu, Fang Rui, Su Mucheng, Tang Rou, and Baozi all went out for interviews. Seeing Xiuxiu feeling a bit uncomfortable, Qiao Yifan put his hand on Ye Xiu's forehead to test the temperature.

"Brother Xiao Qiao, cough cough." Ye Xiu stared at Qiao Yifan in front of him in a daze, coughing softly due to the itchiness in her throat.

"It's so hot." Qiao Yifan withdrew his hand as soon as he touched it, frowning.

"Hurry up and go back to Shanglinyuan, there is no pharmacy near here." Wei Chen watched as the uncomfortable Xiuxiu took off her coat and wrapped the little girl up.

An Wenyi took a cup of hot water from the water dispenser at the side, and slowly let Ye Xiu drink it.

Mo Fan stood beside Ye Xiu stiffly, not knowing what to do, and finally pushed the little girl under the air conditioner to warm her up.

When Ye Xiu and the others came in, they saw some chaotic scenes.

"What's wrong with Xiuxiu?" Su Mucheng hurried to Ye Xiu's side.

"Xiuxiu has a fever, we have to go back quickly." Qiao Yifan said.

Ye Xiu looked at his distressed daughter, hugged her and hurried out, and the rest of Xingxin did the same.

When she returned to Shanglin Garden, Chen Guo had already gone back to look for antipyretics.

"Hurry up, tell Xiuxiu to take the medicine quickly." Chen Guo quickly took a glass of water.

The little girl's face was flushed with heat, and she coughed a few times from time to time, curled up in Ye Xiu's arms, looking pitiful.

After barely taking the medicine, the little girl was carried back to the room by her father. Ye Xiu had no choice but to take her back to his room when he saw Ye Xiu grabbing his clothes tightly. Luo Ji was not there, and Wei Chen went to his room today. Room for one night first.

Ye Xiu turned on the air conditioner, allowing warm air to fill the entire room.

Looking at Ye Xiu who was asleep, Ye Xiu skillfully turned on the computer and made a summary of the match. Afterwards, he looked up the information of his opponent He Wu in the next round, watched the video, and pondered the next strategy.

Time slipped away bit by bit, because her throat was uncomfortable, Ye Xiu opened her eyes in a daze and wanted to drink some water, but she saw Ye Xiu still writing something next to the computer.

"dad?"

Ye Xiu stopped writing immediately, got up and took a glass of lukewarm water and came back.

Ye Xiu drank in small sips, which relieved her dry throat a little, and even her brain was a little clearer.

Seeing Xiuxiu who had finished drinking the water, Papa Ye put the cup on the table, then directly stuffed the little girl into the quilt, tucking the corners of the quilt well.

"Father." Ye Xiu called Ye Xiu softly.

"Don't be angry, Dad, okay?"

"Next time I will definitely not be so fast." Seeing that her father was silent, the little girl quickly expressed her opinion.

Then he said softly: "I just want to win too much. Dad maintains high-intensity practice with us every day, arranges tactics for us, finds information on opponents, and basically looks for you for the entire team. Dad always I was busy until very late, so... I just want to help Dad, even if it's an extra point, I don't want Dad to... work so hard."

As she spoke, the little girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she couldn't stop the surging drowsiness and fell asleep.

Ye Xiu looked at Ye Xiu who had fallen asleep again, stretched out his hand to touch Ye Xiu's still hot face, his eyes were soft.

Sure enough, I'm still a child...

So... Please grow up slowly...

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