"It's rare to see Tang Hao so polite." Fang Rui muttered softly, and after finishing the call with Lin Jingyan, he joined Xingxin's group chat.

The result of this match was almost revealed before it even started. Lin Jingyan was only using an ordinary rogue account with 4,700 skill points. The only equipment on his body was orange weapons, and the equipment on his body did not have set attributes. Most of them are level seventy-five rogue blue outfits, and only the most important tops are purple outfits.

Even if Lin Jingyan opened the correction field, coupled with the advantage of the field, the chances of winning are still not great.

"The important thing in this match is not the victory or defeat." Old Wei sighed.

The others did not speak either, quietly waiting for the start of the game.

The progress bar came to the end.

The jungle map loaded, and Lin Jingyan's Happy Rogue and Tang Hao's Tang Sanda appeared in two different open spaces.

Without the slightest hesitation, Tang Hao directly left the open space and ran towards another refresh point, while the happy hooligan turned around and turned into the bushes.

The two set off almost at the same time, and finally met in the forest.

This is a very good attack position. The happy hooligan took out a brick, shook his right hand slightly, and the brick flew out in an arc.

"It's brick fighting!" Baozi exclaimed instantly: "It is said that the inertia of the wrist is used to change the original trajectory!"

"Baozi... Forget it, there seems to be no difference." Bai Mo just wanted to open his mouth, but he closed his mouth resentfully. Although Baozi said the same content as a certain drama, the actual principle is not too different.

Lin Jingyan's [Black Brick] is indeed similar to the gun fighting technique, but the skill that is closer to it is Ye Xiu's Dragon Head Up, which also uses micro-manipulation to change the original linear skill.

Even Ye Xiu couldn't find the black brick where his opponent was for a while!

Tang San fell into a dizzy state in an instant, with a 50% chance of being stunned, he hit it.

Luck seems to be good today.

Lin Jingyan was overjoyed, you know, the probability of this kind of thing is playing hooligans, say it is 50%, but it is very likely that there will not be one out of ten bricks, and there may be ten out of ten bricks.

Then, the next style of play can be changed.

The happy hooligan rushed out from his hiding place on his own initiative, raised his hand, and threw a handful of sand out.

blinding.

Apply poison.

Happy hooligans continue to enhance their jumping ability through trees, and use this method to continuously deal continuous damage.

In the end, after Tang San regained his vision, Bawang Lianquan swung out.

Tang San's fight has completely changed.

Lin Jingyan sighed inwardly, besides the familiar appearance of Tang San now, everything else has changed.

And this game, I'm afraid it's the last gift I gave this old friend, right?

"This... the mentoring competition?" Liu Xiaobie asked with some uncertainty.

"At present, it seems to be like this." Xu Bin nodded, with a somewhat complicated tone.

Today Lin Jingyan's state is exceptionally good, it can even be said to be unprecedentedly good, the happy hooligan's strange displacement and unexpected combo completely suppressed Tang San.

Of course, this is also due to Tang Hao's deliberate suppression of himself. Jack the Ripper's special effect was not triggered, and he intentionally used his once fierce fighting style.

One is teaching and the other is learning.

"Old Lin is really..." Fang Rui sighed.

Only at this moment did he feel that his old buddy might really not return to the professional arena, and entrusted everything to him.

The entire match lasted nearly an hour, several times longer than the previous single match between Tang Hao and Han Wenqing.

In the end Tang San fell in the hands of Happy Hooligans.

【glory】.

Lin Jingyan stared blankly at the symbol in front of him, and couldn't help laughing, this is really...

"Thank you." Tang Hao solemnly thanked again.

Lin Jingyan shook his head and laughed, "Come on for the World Invitational."

[Happy hooligans have exited the room, and the owner has been changed to Tang Sanda. 】

Lin Jingyan stretched, thought for a while, logged out of his account card, and got off the plane at the front desk.

"You are..." The little network manager couldn't help but stare at the road, and almost exclaimed.

When Lin Jingyan turned on the machine in the afternoon, it wasn't this little brother who helped him. The previous network administrator was a girl who liked to watch dramas.

"Hello, do you want to sign?" Lin Jingyan asked with a smile, "But please keep your voice down."

The network manager nodded hurriedly, and searched for a long time, only to find a discarded boot strip. Lin Jingyan accepted it with a smile, signed his name, and glanced at the little brother's computer: "Here... But, your character is about to die."

The network manager was taken aback, and quickly sat back. Now is the time to grab the boss. Not surprisingly, there was a burst of scolding from his teammates.

"No, really... I was asking Lin Jingyan for an autograph just now, it's really that Lin Jingyan..."

Not caring about the voices behind him, Lin Jingyan stretched under the sun with some enjoyment. They have their own journey, and I should continue with my own. Next stop, where are we going?

"Why did Lao Lin retreat like this? Seeing that he is in such a good condition, I still want to fight him." Baozi muttered.

"Call me Senior Lin." Bai Mo ordered, and looked up at Tang Hao who was watching the computer screen intently. He was watching the video of the scene with Lin Jingyan repeatedly. As the previous homeowner, He turned on the video recording mode: "It looks like Tang Hao is in the digestion stage now..."

"It's almost there." Ye Xiu smiled, "It's pretty good."

"It's really good. Which game in Group D is this afternoon?" Bai Mo yawned: "It seems to be the Russian League playing against the French team."

"Why, are you really interested in this match?" Yu Wenzhou asked with a smile.

"Well, I made an appointment with Andvari and a few silver weapon makers to watch the game together, and I didn't turn it down. Just in time, it's good to exchange ideas." Bai Mo nodded his chin.

"Then let's go together this afternoon, do you want me to follow you?" Ye Xiu asked with a smile, "Don't be betrayed if you can't come back."

"That's not the case." Bai Mo said speechlessly.

"Master, master, do you want to play two games to see my progress!" Baozi invited loudly from the audience.

Tang San, who had exited the room, casually gave out the owner's authority, and never thought that it would fall directly into Baozi's hands, which made people have to sigh Baozi's strong luck.

Simply put, Baozi didn't disband the room directly, but set up a group arena, and right now he has beaten a battle mage of Tiny Herb.

What is it called... It seems that I have an impression but I don't seem to have any.

"Okay, it's not bad to come and do a survey for you." Bai Mo moved his fingers, anyway, it's still early in the evening, so he can hit a dozen to see how far Baozi is now.

It is not very common for professional players to get together so much, so everyone opened up a few rooms and went to play on their own.

Tang Hao was still studying the video of the match with Happy Hooligan just now.

just a little bit...

7:49 p.m. Zurich time

The venue was already full of spectators who came to watch, and they were all looking forward to tonight's game.

After all, the captain of the French team is the only female professional player among the 16 national teams, and she looks so wow that she has vaguely become the well-deserved number one female professional player in the world.

[Musketeer] Alexandre Dumas.

"Here comes Bai!" As soon as Bai Mo opened the door, he saw Andvari bragging about a bottle of fruit wine in his hand, a very low-alcohol sweet water.

After all, this room is currently full of silver weapon makers in charge of logistics, but for drinking.

Bai Mo took a glance, besides Andvari, there was also Andersen who just met in the last game, Hephaestus from the Australian team, and another one he was not familiar with, but Andvari told him in a low voice that this was Vol Gan is also a very good silver weapon maker.

The silver weapon designers of other national teams also expressed their desire to come to the small party, but some of them needed to readjust the parameters of the silver weapon and silver equipment, or could not come due to the requirements of the team, and expressed deep regret.

The arrival of Bai Mo was welcomed by others. After all, the silver weapons of the Huaxia team have become popular, and everyone is looking forward to what effect those silver weapons will have.

Andvari himself has a carefree and carefree personality. Under his help, the atmosphere in the box is quite harmonious.

"Bai, you're going to meet the Korean team in the next round, right?" Andvari said through gritted teeth suddenly.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Bai Mo took a sip of his drink and asked curiously, "Did they offend you?"

"Before I invited everyone in the small group to watch the game and bond with each other, but that guy actually said that the strong always live alone, and what he said was contemptuous of others." Andvari said very upset.

All the silver weapon designers Andvari admire most are Bai Mo and Einstein of the US team, but they can also express their respect to other silver weapon designers.

Such as the silver weapon designer of the Korean national team... It is rare, and Andvari kicked him out in anger.

Andersen smiled and shook his head: "Our team has already played a game with the Korean team. Their silver weapons can only be said to be relatively excellent in attributes, and other aspects...according to Huaxia's words, they are relatively mediocre."

In the past two days, Andersen has put in a lot of effort to study Chinese culture, and he still has a relatively good understanding of some vocabulary.

"Um, you didn't learn Chinese because of Huang Shaotian's words, did you?" Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, and asked with a strange expression on his face.

Andersen's face darkened in an instant, but he didn't expect that Bai Mo, who looked gentle and gentle when he met before, spoke so sharply.

Isn't Huaxia more tactful?

Bai Mo cheerfully smoothed things over to ease the atmosphere, and the venue began to close, which also indicated that today's competition was about to start.

In the third game of Group D, the French team played against the Russian United team.

"Although the captain of the French team is a woman, the momentum is really strong. Although they lost the last round, it was only four points behind. If this momentum is maintained, there is still a great chance of qualifying." Vol As Gan said, he glanced at Andersen of the Danish team, and the implication seemed self-evident: "I just don't know if they will show something different from the Danish team in the last game. ah……"

Andersen smiled, but didn't speak.

Although other teams have guessed about the Danish team, as long as they don't admit it, everything is just speculation.

"The Dumas of the French team is so pretty..." Andvari couldn't help sighing, and Bai Mo also looked up. In all fairness, Dumas's appearance is really good, and his green wavy hair gives people a kind of A different kind of beauty, but compared to Miss Xiaorou, it seems to be a little worse.

"Don't think about it, there are many people who have the same idea as you, but these days, many people have hit a soft nail on this woman." Hephaestus said with a smile: "Duma Dumas is very important to women. The professional player's attitude is quite good, there are already rumors that she actually likes a woman..."

"Oh, what a pity..." Andvari sighed.

Talking and laughing here, the competition on the stage has already begun.

The Russian team sent [Black God] Chernobog, sharpshooter, and the same beautiful girl.

On the French team, there are professional players with a title level that have never appeared before [Conjurer], Warlock, and Rousseau.

"Damn, I knew I would be in the first match!" Dumas slammed the handrail angrily, "It's a chance to hang out with Miss Sister! Are you in a hurry to go to the referee's seat to change the lineup?"

Hugo smiled wryly: "It's probably not going to work..."

"This is really inhumane. To complain, you must complain about the competition system." Dumas muttered.

The others didn't dare to speak. After all, the former captain of the French team was not Alexandre Dumas. Because Alexandre Dumas was dissatisfied with the rules and regulations, he had another fight with everyone except the pastor, and forcibly won the captain's position.

Dictatorship, tyrant.

Hugo muttered something in a low voice, but he didn't dare to let Dumas hear it. After all, besides being a bit domineering in glory, this guy is also good at karate.

"The first scene was a warlock I've never seen before!" Bai Mo smiled: "That guy Loki should have studied this guy, right? What did he say?"

"What else can that guy say, so-so." Andvari curled his lips: "But it's just bragging. I saw that guy studying Rousseau's video in the middle of the night a few times, saying Haven't you seen it yourself?"

"No." Bai Mo said frankly: "I'm just an ordinary candidate, I don't have the strength like them... It seems that Loki still values ​​this warlock, but the long-distance magic profession will still be defeated by sharpshooters." The professional players are restrained..."

I'm looking forward to what will be different about this warlock. It seems that he is quite confident...

Bai Mo stroked his chin.

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