[Full-time master] This summer

Sweeping the floor and burning incense controlled by Guo Mingyu moved forward step by step, stepping on dead branches and leaves with the soles of his feet, making a series of 'click' sounds, and the location of the members had been marked on the map.

"Boss, I bumped into Chen Ming at (1, 23)." The sharpshooter quietly sent a message to the team, and slowly approached the boxer, shooting with ordinary bullets. The advantage is that there is almost no cooling time.

"The sharpshooter found the boxer, he made a move, the boxer shot, Chen Ming finally found the lurking sharpshooter, Chen Mingz moved to dodge, he rushed towards the sharpshooter. The first battle finally broke out, the sharpshooter singled out the boxer , It seems that this time Huangfeng intends to defeat them one by one." The commentator laughed, "If they defeat them one by one, it will be a bit like Baihua. This has to remind me of the previous rounds of Baihua. Law."

"This time the map is relatively large, and the distribution of personnel from both sides is relatively scattered. We must reconcile as soon as possible."

Except for the sharpshooter, no one else ran into the enemy?

Guo Mingyu commanded in the team channel, "This time the map has divided us all up, and the others try to get closer to the sharpshooter, and be careful of Luohuachao and Baihuachao."

As soon as Guo Mingyu finished giving his orders, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, blocking him carelessly. Under the backlight, the man's face could not be seen clearly. Guo Mingyu didn't have time to say hello to his opponent. He flipped his hands, and the palm of his hand was shining with the blue light of runes. Soul Royal!Ice Talisman!The ice talisman fell to the ground, and an ice ring spread outward from the place where it fell.

Sun Zheping had been on guard for a long time, and the opponent attacked without saying a word. He immediately dodged with Blossoming Chaos, Guo Mingyu would not wait for Blossoming Chaos to escape, once he lost his skills, he stepped on the blue ice circle and approached Sun Zheping step by step. , ready to be thrown by Zhan Lian, Luohualangchao couldn't get close to Sweeping the Floor and Fenxiang at this moment, and fled out of the circle in embarrassment.

"What's going on, Blossoming Chaos is at a disadvantage, he just wanted to say hello, right?" the commentator said with a smile.

Qiu Sheng: "..."

It's too amateurish to say hello, even if Qiu Sheng was killed, she wouldn't believe that idiot is her idol.There must be another purpose.

Just as Qiu Sheng was thinking, exaggerated laughter came from his ear, "Hahahaha, it's nothing special to be in a mess."

That impolite boy was only two years older than her by visual inspection. His hair was fluffy and slightly yellowed, and he was wearing a tank top and shorts. The guy laughed happily and showed two pointed canine teeth.

Judging from his appearance, this is not an annoying guy, and he is quite pleasing to watch when he is not talking.But who knew that this guy was a chatterbox.

"Look at that imperial swordsman, he is about the same level as me, but his combat awareness is far worse than mine. Hey, it's a pity, it would be great to add a silver falling blade at that time."

"Hey. That's great, Guo Mingyu's immobilization talisman has fixed Luohuachao, he's finished."

"Royal Style is still very powerful, come on."

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The battle situation is tense, but there are still people chattering in his ears, which makes Qiu Sheng quite annoyed. The opening of Blossoming Chaos originally wanted to lure Sweeping the Floor and Fenxiang into the encirclement they had arranged in advance, sacrificing their blood in exchange for an increase in attack power, and at the same time besieged Guo Mingyu's single-core tactics are simple and crude. As long as the opponent's core players are eliminated, the tone of the game can basically be determined.

The Royal Wind team also has this intention, the primary goal is to get rid of the eldest grandson, Luo Luohua Chaos, sweeping the floor and burning incense, pressing forward every step of the way.Dasun used Guo Mingyu's kite as a bait to lure him to sweep the floor and burn incense, just as he was a fool?Guo Mingyu wasn't a system monster, and he didn't have superimposed hatred. He saw through Sun Zheping's intentions early on, and used his skills to interfere with Sun Zheping's progress.

"Blossoming Chaos recruited the Immobilization Talisman, alas, what a pity, is the game about to end?"

The swordsman strode forward, the sword light flashed, stabbing straight, slashing obliquely, and was about to pick up, when there was a bang sound, the blade of the swordsman collided violently with the blood blade of the epee, the effect of the immobilization charm ended, and Blossoming Chaos struck back like lightning , Sun Zheping's blood loss greatly enhanced his attack power. A frontal bar swordsman is no match for the berserk Sun Zheping. Blossoming Chaos will not let the opponent escape, so seize the opportunity and kill again.

"Falling Blossoms, completely ignoring sweeping the floor and burning incense, he directly chased the swordsman and slammed, the swordsman's blood volume dropped little by little, while sweeping the floor and burning incense and scythe on the other side threw support."

The silver light of a round and a half moon roared and went straight to Dasun.

"Dasun is in danger." The commentator shouted anxiously.

Just as the silver light was showing its ferocious face, "bang", a bullet with a long tail flew from an angle and accurately hit the silver light, and the scythe was instantly bounced off. Paying attention to the result, he immediately turned the muzzle of the gun. The black muzzle pointed straight at the door of Sweeping Fenxiang. A series of strafing shots, the artillery fire was caught off guard around Sweeping Fenxiang. The violent artillery fire almost blocked all the way of Sweeping Fenxiang. Sweeping Fenxiang used the accelerator symbol Amplification, and finally forced a breakthrough with the spell, leaving the artillery fire behind.

"Hundred Blossom Style, Hundred Blossom Style, Zhang Jiale."

Sweeping the floor and burning incense while fleeing and releasing the "Soul Guard", the thrown scythe flew back to the exorcist's hand, the exorcist spun the scythe with both hands, and the blade instantly turned into a shiny silver round shield, "Pa la pa pa "La" the bullet hit the scythe, and there was a series of metal collision sounds of fried iron beans, sparks shot out, and the bullet that was lucky enough to pass through the gap was also cut and deviated from the direction by the high-speed rotating blade.Broken shrapnel fell here and there, and were thrown to both sides of the sweeping floor and burning incense like raindrops.

"Sweeping the floor, burning incense and whirlwind attack, beautiful skill control, worthy of being one of the three glory gods." The commentator blushed with excitement, and almost slapped the table and shouted.

The rhythm of the battle is really changing rapidly. If you don't pay attention, the rhythm of the attack will be reversed. At this moment, even the reserved guest can't help being excited, "Today's game is undoubtedly the tip of the needle. The result is unexpected but reasonable. Among them, if you think about it carefully, Hundred Blossoms in the selection competition should have some reservations, but today, because their opponent is Huangfeng, we are fortunate to witness a real and powerful dark horse Team Hundred Blossoms. And the Royal Style team, It is also worthy of the name of the emperor, showing the style of the king."

"Hey, Yu Wenzhou, what are you writing about? You just watch the game, why do you bring a notebook?" The boy curled his lips because he was dissatisfied with the game, and then saw the boy next to him not paying attention to the game, and said impatiently.

"I'm trying to figure out their tactics." Yu Wenzhou said calmly without lifting his eyelids.

"Tactical? It's up to you, the tail of the crane," the young man said arrogantly, as if he looked down on the other party. The tail of the crane is really an unpleasant name. Yu Wenzhou's pen paused, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the pen turned white. He slowly raised his head to look at the proud young man with his chin raised, his eyes were clear, his face was smiling like a spring breeze, without the slightest displeasure of being offended, he even just looked at him like this, without saying any rebuttal words.

Crane tail is indeed an unpleasant word, but in the Blue Rain training camp, it is the unanimous label for him. In this glory world where hand speed is king, the standard hand speed of professional players is 200+. Most of the players are far above 200 to meet the requirements, only he can't reach it, no matter how much effort he puts in, he is always hovering around 200, every time he is tested, he is always at the bottom of the brink of elimination, he has worked hard Suffering, just to get rid of the fate of being brushed.

And the young man in front of him has everything he wants and has extremely enviable hand speed.

"Yu Wenzhou, I told you, can you put away your disgusting smile and call you the tail of the crane, are you happy? Why don't you scold me back." Huang Shaotian crossed his arms and said displeasedly, " Every time I see you like this, I feel very upset. I call you the tail of the crane, and you just accept it, because you are indeed much worse than me, but those guys, why don’t you dare to fight back. You just laugh all day long. Besides laughing, can you change another expression."

"Shaotian, everyone is different." Yu Wenzhou's smile disappeared suddenly, and he said calmly.

"I don't care about you anymore, you can do whatever you like." The young man snorted arrogantly, turned his head angrily and continued to watch the game.

Yu Wenzhou was silent, lowered his head quietly, and tapped the tip of the pen aimlessly on the paper, and the clean white paper was instantly stained by several irregular ink stains.

Qiu Sheng watched this farce with cold eyes, and felt an unknown fire in his heart.

At this moment, the match has reached a fever pitch, the players from both sides have already met, Baihua was beheaded by one person, the sixth priest came on the field, Huangfeng did not lose a single person, it was also 5V5, Huangfeng was better by virtue of their overall strength, they tried to Siege Hundred Flowers.

"Dasun, let's go!" Dazzling Bai held guns in both hands, and was close to Blossoming Chaos. All along, Dazzling Baihua was like a cover, eliminating opponents who got in the way for Dasun and creating opportunities for him. In the eyes of everyone, he was The effect is about the same as Qi rushing into the clouds and water to Yiye Zhiqiu.

But is Dazzling Hundred Blossoms really like Qi Chongyunshui?No, it's not like, Dazzling Hundred Blossoms is more like a strong force, and its strength is even stronger. In the single-core glory team battle, other people's equipment is equipped to match the core of the team, but they, they are cooperating, not support.

"Okay" Dasun took a deep breath, his fingers trembling slightly, he had already mastered the moves, and he was more excited than nervous at the moment.

"Huangfeng is attacking, and Baihua should turn to defense." Before the voice of the commentator finished speaking, a person from Baihua's team flew out, and the replaced magazine flew out, "Dazzling Baihua actually took the initiative to attack, they are planning to confront Huangfeng Come on."

The bullets of Dazzling Hundred Blossoms continued one after another, and the cooling points of many skills were just right. Basically, there was no free time, and dense artillery fire spread out.

"The Blossoming Chaos is also going up."

Blossoming Chaos is in excellent condition at the moment. He used the cover of artillery fire to move forward bravely. The swordsman blocking the way was thrown upside down, followed by Dazzling Hundred Blossoms' terrifying gunfire, and the rest of the team members followed closely behind them.

"This background is really beautiful." Zhang Jiale's style of play is already brilliant, but now he has brought his style of play to the extreme. The short-range explosive power of the Berserker is amazing, and the heavy sword is invincible everywhere. What is this? ?

The only word left in the eyes of the audience is shock, they don't know what happened, they only know that the background of the battle is extraordinarily beautiful, the bullets, the exploding fireworks are blooming in pieces, like hundreds of thousands of flowers, and The eldest grandson holding an epee is like a god of killing. Wherever he sweeps, blood is splashed everywhere, and flowers are dotted with it, which is extraordinarily beautiful.

Is this a fight?This is like a painting, cruel, bloody, and violent, which is the aesthetics of many elements.They can't describe the visual enjoyment in front of them in words.

Just cheer, cheer, cheer.

The audience was full of overwhelming cheers, but for the opponent Huang Feng who was really facing a violent storm, this was simply a disaster. The combination of the Berserker and the Ammunitionist completely exceeded their expectations and played a perfect 1+1> The effect of 2, the encirclement and suppression circle arranged by Dasun's epee, was like a vulnerable plastic film, and countless holes were torn out in an instant.

They fought in and out, and Huang Feng's rhythm was completely disrupted. While they had to guard against the enemy in front of them, they also had to guard against the ammunitionist's sneak attack. They were forced to follow Baihua's style of play, and Huang Feng fell. one person.

No, this won't work, Guo Mingyu pursed his lips tightly, sent away the gangster who got in the way with his palm, waved his scythe and went straight to Zhang Jiale, he must be killed first.

Suddenly, an epee came out obliquely, and he cut off Guo Mingyu's way forward. His face was smeared with blood, he smiled and said, "Senior, you can't go, let's fight."

Guo Mingyu's expression was stern, and he faced Luohuachao directly. As the representative of spell specialization, an exorcist could not resist him head-on. Luohuachao advanced and he retreated. , but he was still unable to break through Dasun.

The other players don't have his strength.One, two, three, Huangfeng's players fell one after another.

"Pastor, the pastor is down, the pastor is down. Now only sweeping the floor and burning incense are left on the Huangfeng field, and there are three people left in Baihua. The intact Dazzling Hundred Blossoms, the assassin with 20% HP, and the captain is a mess. The victory is basically It's locked, but sweeping the floor and burning incense is still insisting."

Guo Mingyu's Acceleration Talisman avoided Luohualang's attack, so he dodged while throwing the Explosive Flame Talisman at the assassins, killing one by one.

The matter has come to this point, the defeat has been decided, Guo Mingyu knows that with his blood volume, he can't defeat three with one, but he doesn't want to give up, Huangfeng can't lose.

Still persisting in sweeping the floor and burning incense, Luohualang looked at the opponent in front of him in awe, the idol he worshiped.

Slightly nodded, paying tribute to this senior, and then raised the butcher's knife again.

The senior was resisting the assassin's harassment, Sun Zheping seized the opportunity, the epee emitted an ominous red light, but the blade drew a line of gray, as if to split the day, "shattering cut", the crack self-sweeping, burning incense, shoulders began to tilt Winding until the body is completely separated.

Sweep the floor and burn incense and fall to the ground.

Guo Mingyu's hands landed on the computer table with a 'slap' sound, his head was lowered, and he pressed close to the keyboard in front of him. All the Royal Wind players present were shocked. This seemed to be the first time they saw the captain so disappointed. Standing behind him is like a tree of tough poplars, guarding the somewhat embarrassed man in the middle.

Hundred Blossoms won, defeated Huang Feng, Da Sun couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, he patted the dazed Zhang Jiale's head, and joked, "It's okay, I don't have a fever, we really won."

Zhang Jiale rolled his eyes, slapped his hand away, then slowly stood up while supporting the table, and put his things into his backpack. Sun Zheping was always behind him, which made him feel very comfortable and reliable. He said softly, "Dasun , let’s grab a championship and come back.”

"It's necessary," Da Sun said with a smile.

And the other side.

"What did you say? Who are you? Why should I accept your challenge?" The boy sneered at the corner of his mouth, and asked the short girl in front of him nonchalantly.

Even the gentle young man beside him frowned, and kindly persuaded, "Little girl, stop making trouble and go home."

"Are you afraid? You're not very good. Just now you kept talking and talking endlessly. Baihua won the victory." The little girl turned back unceremoniously at his cold eyes.

Mentioning Baihua, the young man suddenly became angry and shouted, "Oh, you are a fan of Baihua, right? You Baihua are actually just average. If you are facing us, Blue Rain, you will win in minutes. .”

The young man could never forget the match against Baihua, and the fact that Baihua stepped on Blue Rain to take the top spot.

No matter how you think about it, it's not a taste.

However, the young man's words have poked a hornet's nest at this moment, and there are a lot of Baihuafen on the scene, and when they heard the provocation, they gathered around one by one.

Huang Shaotian has a personality that is not afraid of anything, but he is not afraid of these people swinging their fists. He glanced sideways at the little guy and said, "Aren't you going to challenge? Well, I'll give you a chance."