Chen Bing and Feng went to the north team to fight the last man. The battle situation was terrible. To be precise, he was beaten terrible. The opponent's profession was like Fan Side, but Chen Bing could not do as powerful and deceitful as Chen Luo. The [Sacred Fist Messenger] did not even insert the totem, and directly launched an airtight attack, like a hurricane and a tsunami.

Poor Chen Bing, no matter how he said he was a captain-level figure, making frequent mistakes as soon as he made a move, and his low-level and childish mistakes continued one after another, and even his basic judgment began to be lost, becoming a sandbag under the [Sacred Fist Messenger] box.

"It was Feng Xiangbei who destroyed his confidence. This guy is over, and his strength is now less than 60%." Marco said regretfully.

"So, don't be too emotional in everything. Being happy and sad is not enough, or being too stubborn is not enough." Chen Luo said as if he was thinking to himself, "It's even more unfair to be upset. It's just a game. Don't be so serious about the outcome. The opponents on stage, the friend off stage, and maybe he will be a comrade-in-arms when he goes on stage."

Chen Luo said a lot of words in succession, as if he was talking about Chen Bing, but the words between the words were a bit strange, and it seemed to be talking to Marco.

Marco looked at him indifferently and sneered, "Why didn't I notice it just now? It turns out that you are also a very long-winded person."

"Are you talking nonsense? I don't think I'm talking nonsense. If I talk nonsense, I will remind you about our bet, but in fact I didn't say a word to make you pay attention to the problem you are going to lose." Chen Luo defended, "Although I pay great attention to this bet, otherwise I wouldn't make that kind of bet, but you have to admit that you won or lose. Of course, there is no winner in the stage at the moment, so I will not ask you whether you will keep the contract. Right?"

Marco looked at Chen Luo with his eyelids twitching slightly.

This is not called long-winded words. Then what do you tell me is to be long-winded? Marco really wants to ask, but he knows that if he opens his mouth, what he will get is a bunch of long-winded explanations about long-winded explanations.

For the first time, he was also scared.

Above the stone platform, a light ball with a radius of one meter was bursting with dazzling light. Countless light arrows flew out from it, falling down like rain. The dust bombarded on the stone platform soared. This move was Chen Bing's last method, with amazing power. If it was all over, the same level would also have residual blood. However, Marco's eyes could not see a slight fluctuation. The effect evaluation of this move cannot be described as a bad one, but it was a bad one.

Sure enough, the light ball still contained great attack energy. It stopped and disappeared instantly, turning into a breeze to dissipate, blowing away the dust. A figure appeared in the dust, and a white light. Chen Bing was defeated without any suspense in the end, and the opponent had 60% of his blood value left. The two sides fought... the gap was too big!

"good!"

Seeing that the winner was decided, Chen Luo smiled happily and took the lead and clapped her head. The people around him turned to the audience who had drunk it in a daze. He was still wondering: When did Chen Luo become a fan of Feng Xiangbei?

On the stone platform, Feng Xiangbei also looked at Chen Luo in shock.

To be honest, it is a good thing for someone to cheer, but it is even more rare from the opponent. However, the fight seemed not so exciting, and I didn't play. Feng Xiangbei's expression suddenly became a little gloomy, and his brow frowned slightly and said softly, "What a weird guy, I'm sick..."

"The second game, Feng Xiangbei team won and qualified for promotion!"

On the stone pillar, Li Buer just symbolically plucked his palms. This was a bit worse than the treatment of the Chenluo team. The supervisor didn't applaud and didn't stand up from his seat at all. There was little applause from the audience. In fact, Feng Xiangbei and their performance was strictly good, but after all, they have been famous for a long time and everyone's expectations are too high, which is difficult to create a stunning effect.

It seems that it is too famous, not good, and it is under great pressure.

"The third game, let's start." Li Buer announced.

In the third game, Wu Tianyao, who ranked third, played against Yunhe, who ranked eleventh.

This battle is probably the most unreasonable.

Yunhe team learned from the "experience" of being the audience in the first two games, chose the whole team to fight, intending to start the game and defeat Wu Shuang and Wu Tianyao first, and then make the opponent into a group of dragons without a head. As a result, they were induced to divide by Wu Tianyao's team, and the defense line and firepower line were messed up. DPS was too far ahead, and those fragile small bodies could not withstand the bombardment at all. The treatment was too far behind and could not add blood. When the treatment risked his life to catch up, the dps had fallen down, and the treatment was exposed to the front again.

The wolves in Wu Tianyao's team were controlled one after another and attacked fiercely, and finally Yunhe's treatment was also destroyed.

Finally, Yunhe team was responsible for rushing and fighting, and sadly discovered that he had already surrounded the other party, and there were only five people standing there, and Wu Tianyao's team died.

Both sides gathered together, but it happened to be a team of people.

In less than five minutes, Yunhe team mt fell down, and the huge round shield was like a period, giving the final rest to the battle.

The whole battle was very fierce, but it was definitely not very exciting. The existence of Yunhe team seemed to prove his strength to Wu Tianyao and the others.

Of course, it didn't prove much.

In the audience, the team ranked tenth in scores was smiling, and they applauded in groups, completely in a rhythm of cheering and cheering. Twenty to ten was their battle with Yunhe. The people who shouted were always thinking that they should qualify, but in the battle, their opponent, Yunhe, ranked 11th, took a slutty style of playing, and luckily won them a little bit and advanced. This tone was really awkward. Now that they had the opportunity to eliminate Yunhe, they were naturally happy.

"The third game, Wu Tianyao's team won and advanced."

Li Buer said lazily, as if he didn't even have a symbolic applause. It seemed that the old man was extremely bored when he watched the game at this level.

Wu Shuang and Wu Tianyao were arrogant quickly. They thought they could not compare to the wind in the north, but they were definitely much better than Chen Luo and the others to win. However, after a fierce battle, the supervisor was indifferent, and there were also the scattered applause from the audience. The most intense shouting was the opponent's color.

The siblings were depressed for a moment.

Before stepping down, Wu Tianyao did not forget to glance at Chen Luo, and Chen Luo was surrounded by people. He didn't know what he was happy about.

As soon as Wu Tianyao and the others got off the stage, Chen Luo suddenly raised his arm high towards the stone pillar.

Is this going to... raise your hand to speak?

Li Buer was lazy and wanted to announce the start of the fourth competition, but suddenly he saw Chen Luo's arms raised, and was stunned.

"Chief Chen Luo, what's wrong with you?" Li Buer asked, his tone very kind and kind.

As soon as the supervisor said this, the eyes of hundreds of people below the stone pillar fell to one place, looking at Chen Luo, but he was surprised.

This guy raised his hand and signaled what he was going to do?

Ignoring everyone's eyes, Chen Luo sang. "Sir, we are short of two places in our team. If there are those who come voluntarily, can we enter now?"

Um?

In a word, the eyes of the people around him were condensed, and more people stretched their necks to look over.

"Who is the person you said you want to join you?" Li Buerqi said.

Chen Luo stretched out his fingers and pointed at Fansde and Marco, and a strange color appeared in the eyes of everyone around him.

What's going on? The team leader who was defeated before was killed, and the deputy captain of the defeated team actually shot Yan to join the team of the victor? Then haven't they advanced?

The people around were confused. Seeing Chen Luo's eyes were filled with a hint of strangeness, and seeing Fans and the other's eyes became more strange.

Is Chen Luo willing to accept them out of his heart and kindness? I'm afraid he has gained some benefits. Do you want to be a "thigh" for someone to hug and "bring people" to the finals. How much does a place cost?

As for those two, they are really shameless. Are they crazy to enter the finals? They actually bow down and beg for their opponents. They are so shameless!

The people around could not stop talking, and the contempt gradually arose.

Feng Xiangbei's team was silent, but those arrogant people also had contempt in their eyes. Only Feng Xiangbei himself was better. There was no too much emotion in his eyes, but he was a little disappointed in his eyes when he looked at Chen Luo.

Wu Shuang shouted excitedly, and the accusations were the most.

Li Buer twisted his beard with a expressionless face.

Chen Luo remained silent, and the people around him didn't care about the noise around him. Instead, the teammates behind Vansde were a little ashamed. In the team of losers, there were even captain-level figures shouting, "If they can do this, then we can do it too. Which one wins the team to take us in? We are willing to be a younger brother, and we will thank you very much afterwards!"

There are not many people calling out, three or four, but they are either captains or deputy captains. They are very capable, so they take the initiative to be thugs and they are naturally happy to advance to the strong team.

The messy noise gradually made Li Buer frown and angry.

"Stop quarrel." Li Buer said in a deep voice, only three words. He did not yell at the top of his lungs, but these three words were accompanied by a different kind of "oppression", which made everyone's hearts sank.

Immediately, the field became quiet.

"There has never been a precedent for this matter." Li Buer said expressionlessly. In a word, those who were upset when they saw things were secretly happy. It seems that Chen Luo's request will not be approved.

"However, I never hate precedents and have no new ideas!" Li Buer suddenly laughed.

Is this going to agree? Everyone looked at the supervisor in shock.

The guys in the failed team naturally refused to agree, and they would hug each other as well.

"However, in order to block people's mouth, I can't agree to you easily." Li Buer looked at Chen Luo with a smile and said, "So, I want an explanation."

statement?

Chen Luo pondered for a moment, muttered a few words to Sun Xiaoyun, Zheng Fatty and others beside him, and then raised his head to look at Li Buer.

"Sir, we will exchange the rewards from the top five this time for them to join the team!" Chen Luo said loudly.

The noise was about to rise again, but Chen Luo steadily suppressed the reward of the top five. If you say no, just join the group just for these two people!

The people around were stunned. That was not a small reward. The reward that even Feng Xiangbei cared very much. If you say no, just don’t want it?

Fansde and Marco also looked at Chen Luo in surprise.
Chapter completed!