The Master: I’m Really Not a Dad

Chapter 62 Yuan Boqing is still on the way here
"The Array Ghost is an auxiliary. You must always understand the overall situation and give the enemy the corresponding ghost array at the right time. An Array Ghost that hides its own existence is the scariest thing. It is easy for people to relax their guard unintentionally. Being ordinary without attention is your innate talent."

Do I really have this talent?
Qiao Yifan couldn't help but think.

The dark array rises!

In an instant, darkness fell, and the screen of the two reincarnated people went dark, as if the power had been cut off.

Ghost step.

Time did not allow Qiao Yifan to think too much, so he made a decision quickly.

Give it a go.

Hui Zhizi started chanting in a ghost array again.

Array of Silence!

Sliding, thrusting, advancing, approaching!

Summoning the Afterimage Armor, Qiao Yifan aimed his shot at Cloud Piercer and rushed forward.

Sprint, impact and pull into position.

The character is blind, so Zhou Zekai can only rely on his senses to judge the general direction of Shot Through the Clouds.

He twitched the mouse and flicked the keyboard twice.

The character jumps sideways.

What a coincidence, I almost passed by Gray Cotoneaster.

"what……"

Slowly exhaling, Qiao Yifan calmly interrupted his sprint and impact. Standing on the edge of the lava pool, Hui Zhizi turned around slightly, approached Zhou Zekai, and stretched out his ghost claws with his backhand, grabbing a shot of Cloud Chuan.

Then, he jumped hard.

He is going to take a shot through the clouds and die together!

Fans were wide-eyed.

"Come on! Xiao Qiao! You are the best!"

"Come on Qiao Yifan!"

"Come on Gray Cotoneaster!"

Roaring shouts echoed throughout the venue.

Tiny Herb fans have high hopes.

Going to die together with Zhou Zekai, if the two priests fight, they might still have a chance to win, but if Zhou Zekai doesn't die, Tiny Herb has absolutely no chance.

Avoid?

Under the formation of silence, Shot Piercer had no energy left to resist.

Even Zhou Zekai had no way to adjust to such rhythm control.

Everyone's hearts were hanging in the air, and their eyes were fixed on the four blood lines.

At this time, whether it was the TV broadcast or the big screen on the competition stage, the life bars of the four characters were listed in close-ups.

Pressing the gun to penetrate the clouds, Hui Zhizi pinned him down.

The character falls into lava.

The dark formation then disappeared.

Fang Minghua's perspective was fixed here, and then, a black light flashed in front of his eyes, and in less than a second, Xiao Ge was dragged to the top of the lava pool.

what happened?

Fang Minghua was stunned.

The blood lines of the three people were cleared instantly.

At this time, Cordyceps Sinensis was still on its way.

glory!

Big golden characters popped out.

Looking at these two words, Yuan Baiqing took off his headphones blankly.

The teammates hugged each other and confided in each other the joy of victory, but he seemed a little out of place.

ended.

The third round of the regular season of Glory is over.

Tiny Herb played Samsara at home and won.

The big score is 9:1.

He defeated the reincarnation in a crushing manner. This result was hard to accept.

You know, Samsara is not a weak team. Tiny Herb can win this game without Wang Jiexi, which can be summed up as a miracle.

"Let us congratulate Team Tiny Herb for winning the team competition of this game. The victory belongs to them!" Pan Lin excitedly reported the results of the game, even though he did not see clearly what happened.

"Damn, it's too awesome."

Next to him, Li Yibo, who repeatedly warned himself to stay calm, finally couldn't help but roared out.So cool.

The scene just now was too thrilling.

If you make a slight mistake, you will definitely not be able to achieve such an effect.

Pan Lin didn't see it clearly, but he looked at it very carefully.

Yi Gun Chuan Yun was on the side of the lava pool. Before he was completely immersed in it, Qiao Yifan suddenly stretched out his hand. The sword was like a long whip, wrapped around it and laughed and sang freely, and pulled Hui Zhizi down in front of him.

It’s the ghost swordsman’s ghost whip!

The Dark Formation disappeared, but the Silent Formation remained, and the skill bar was locked. Even if Fang Minghua wanted to escape, it was too late.

At the end of the game, regardless of victory or defeat, players from both sides are required to shake hands in the center of the field as usual.

When they came out, Jiang Botao and Fang Minghua's faces were all green, but Zhou Zekai was the only one with a smile on his face.

"sharp."

"Thank you."

It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Yingnan's mood completely calmed down.

It was such a thrilling win.

"Next time, I won't let you take advantage of any loopholes." Jiang Botao said angrily.

So dirty.

It was only because of Samsara's unknown knowledge of Jiang Yingnan's tactical style that he laid out these routines.

However, thanks to his presence, Jiang Botao could see clearly that there was still room for improvement in Samsara's playing style.

"Let's wait and see."

Jiang Yingnan smiled.

In fact, Jiang Botao was right when he said he took advantage of loopholes.

After all, there were too many surprises in this game. First, there was an ambush next to the tornado, and then it ended with the ghost whip. Even though everything was closely linked, Tiny Herb was almost defeated by Zhou Zekai and others.

All I can say is that luck plays a big part.

On the field, Jiang Yingnan shook the hands of the other Samsara team members one by one, and then led Tiny Herb and others to greet the audience.

Many tedious processes have been completed.

The two families, one on the left and one on the right, walked into the employee passage.

The next time we meet will probably be half a year away.

The applause at home is usually the loudest. Listening to these cheers, Yuan Baiqing felt uncomfortable.

In his planned fantasy, he was controlling Cordyceps sinensis, stepping on Zhou Zekai's feet, pointing his fist at Lu Boyuan, turning the tide, and single-handedly leading Tiny Herb to victory.

However, the reality is that he has been on his way...

So tragic.

Yuan Boqing had the urge to cry, and Zhou Yebai was the same as him, except that Zhou Yebai really cried.

"If heaven had not given birth to me, Zhou Yebai, would my glory be as long as the night?"

Listening to the joking tone in Jiang Yingnan's mouth.

Zhou Yebai could never forget the strange look in Deng Fusheng and Jiang Yingnan's eyes when he took off his headphones.

The most embarrassing situation in life is this.

I was excited for a moment, but regretted it.

If he really killed Zhou Zekai, his words would only make others feel angry, just like Liu Xiaobie.

This chuunibyou boy.

There are a lot of "classic" statements, but no one has ridiculed him.

A few people made jokes.

Unknowingly, I walked to the Tiny Grass Mat.

"You guys are great, well done."

Wang Jiexi stood up and praised him without hesitation.

Although most of this match was due to luck, Wang Jiexi did not let this dampen the joy of the players.

If good luck means making mistakes, then he would rather add mistakes to mistakes.

Liang Fang suppressed his smile and took three steps in two steps. He stepped forward, put his arms around Zhou Yebai's neck, and said with a smile: "Why did you win the game and still look embarrassed? That move is flat." Sha Luoyan's style is so handsome that ordinary people really can't imitate it."

"...shut up, you!"

Zhou Yebai hit him on the chest expressionlessly.

This guy.

I learned a lot from Yuan Boqing.

(End of this chapter)