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Chapter 12 I dug it up for easy cleaning (3)

"I'm not mistaken. There's a Japanese suit on the opposite side? Or a professional?" Tang Xiaobing pushed his glasses, eyes full of disbelief.

Wei Fanxi patted Tang Xiaobing on the shoulder, "You read that right, there is a national server next to him."

Tang Xiaobing was stunned for a moment, and habitually looked at Yu Fei on the left, only to find that Yu Fei was curling up, fingering Zen on the keyboard like a prawn.

And Yu Fei's computer at this time is not the game interface of "Lost City", but the search page.

"Brother Fei, the game is about to start, what are you doing?" Tang Xiaobing moved to Yu Fei's side.

Yu Fei didn't go to see Tang Xiaobing, but stared at the computer from beginning to end, and then he didn't know what he saw, his fat body fell back suddenly, and the headset was flicked off.

In the next second, Yu Fei pointed at the computer, his eyes filled with disbelief: "The one on the Japanese server opposite is actually Japan's FMVP, the national champion!"

Hearing this, Tang Xiaobing was stunned for a moment: "The Japanese champion team? Is that Jiao Chao, who is known as the third in the World Championships?"

Yu Fei nodded vigorously, quite frightened.

You must know that only the top three teams in each country are eligible to participate in the World Championships. RY79 is the No. [-] team in the North, but it is a newly created team last year. It's impossible not to say shock.

Jiang Lang was sitting next to Wen Xun, which was also at the very edge. Hearing Yu Fei's conversation, he stood up slowly, looked at the picture on Wen Xun's screen, and said slowly: "The mage opposite is also a ruthless character. Ah, the top ten players in the national server are all professional players except him."

Luo Xia is the third in the national server, which is not much different from Wen Xun's number one, because she ranks high on the list, and she has always had the reputation of the number one anchor in the industry.

Wei Fanxi leaned on the back of the e-sports chair resignedly, took a sip of water, and couldn't help teasing: "It's agreed to play two matches and let us rest for a while. Now it's all right. If you don't play seriously, you will easily overturn."

As for Wen Xun's side, for some reason, he just glanced at the man in white on the opposite side, and felt a little familiar and an eyesore.

The game started as usual, and because of Wen Xun's appearance this time, the rhythm was brought up a lot faster. RY79 cleared out the dragon and a sacrificial altar not long after the start of the game.

But after 15 minutes, Rorschach's character developed, he was no longer passive, and started to gank the crispy skin on the opposite side.

Coincidentally, when Rorschach was passing through the wild area, he encountered a shieldman and a sniper who were attacking wild monsters on the opposite side.

The Shieldman's ID "Flying Nine Heavens" is very familiar to Luo Xia, who is the one who gave her the skin today.

Luo Xia's eyes moved slightly, her fingers covered the keyboard, and quickly swept over a few skill keys, attacking with her most usual hexagonal movements.

So a very familiar scene appeared: the Taoist priest moved quickly in a hexagonal shape to brush up the passive with thick ink special effects, 346 skill combos, and Yu Fei's cumbersome character instantly emptied his health bar and fell to the ground.

And the shooter was very conscious, and immediately activated the displacement skill to avoid the attack.

Regarding this, Luo Xia said softly: "Second brother, come and catch me."

Xia Qianhan jumped out of the grass tacitly, and took away the shooter who had just escaped with a few stabs.

In this way, on the basis of 1V2, Rorschach caused a wave of small group destruction on the opposite side, captured this wave of public wild areas, and played some rare advantages.

The shooter of RY79, Jiang Nan, is an absolute gentleman, with long hair, handsome appearance, and gentle personality. If you don't mention it, no one will know that he is Jiang Lang's biological brother.

"The mage and assassin on the opposite side are very conscious." Jiang Nan spoke softly, without hiding his praise.

Yu Fei, who was also killed, had no time to respond, so he had a grim face: "I was dropped in seconds again? Is it a Taoist again? Am I fucking having trouble with this profession?"

Jiang Lang looked at the tablet, squinted his eyes, and realized something was wrong: "No."

Upon hearing this, Yu Fei looked at Jiang Lang, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Lang frowned, pursed his lips, and said inexplicably, "His outfit and position are a bit inexplicably familiar."

Common Attack Knife and Critical Strike Knife...

Hexagon move...

It's been hundreds of years that I haven't seen one who can pretend to be a Taoist priest with this strange production, let alone be able to kill Yu Fei so easily in seconds.

"Depend on!"

Tang Xiaobing quickly took off the headset when Yu Fei roared, "Why are you so loud? Your sky cap has been lifted?"

Yu Fei seemed to remember the humiliation two hours ago, his face flushed a lot, and he opened his eyes wide, "This... this is clearly the gibberish code that transferred my skin to someone else today!"

As soon as the voice fell, two bright announcements flashed on the screen:

[Blue Team] Xiexia Yiren defeated [Red Team] RY79.

[Red side] RY79. Seeking to defeat [Blue side] Xie Xia Yiren

At this moment, the RY79 club became quiet, and suddenly no one spoke.

Not for anything else, just because at the moment when the broadcast sounded, they felt the cold air flow from someone, which had penetrated into every corner.

The concept of being at the top of the PK list is that Wenshen, whom everyone admires, has never been solo killed!
Although it was a mutual killing and a tie.

But the order of the broadcast has made it clear that Rorschach was about a few tenths of a second faster than Wen Xun.

Faster than Wen Xun!

This sentence was enough to shock everyone present.

Wen Xun's bottomless eyes narrowed dangerously at this time, his operation and hand speed data are top in the country.

The RY79 he formed is a new team that has only been established for less than a year and has only participated in the league twice, but it has directly ranked first in the north and fourth in the country.

It's hard to imagine this team and the true strength of this man.

But at this moment, this man at the top was single-handedly killed by a small anchor.

Everyone in RY79 didn't dare to speak anymore, silently sweating for the mage opposite.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xia sent a sentence——

[All] (Blue Fang) Xie Xia Yiren: There is a destiny, God Wen.

(End of this chapter)