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Chapter five hundred and eighty third one-sided massacre

No one was surprised by the failure of Gu Mo Ting, after all, his opponent was the top master Hai Tian Yise.

Even the mobs felt that this was reasonable.

The way of playing in the cup Mozhan is biased to the body movement, and the most taboo thing about body movement is control.

As a master of the Tianshan Sect, Haitian Yise has a single-control ability with the ability to close the mountain swordsmanship. No martial arts can be used to fight against Haitian Yise. It is restrained to be tightly controlled. Moreover, Haitian Yise's operation and cultivation are higher than that of Cup Modun. It is reasonable that Cup Modun defeats.

After losing two games in a row, the atmosphere inside the rabble team was a little depressed.

After all, they are not professional competitive players. People like Mouse are still much worse than professional experts.

Of course, if Dugu Xiaoling loses, Feiyun and Xue, everyone will not do so. The key is that the two losers in these two games are the two great masters with very strong strength in the Momoji team.

Song Yang won’t say that this girl is so powerful that she can play against the top professional master Baihe and wings. Don’t stop having unique skills at the hands of the cup. In terms of strength, she will definitely be among the crowd.

Even the two of them were defeated, and the other people's mood was self-evident.

The mobs do have their own unique skills, but if you use them too many things, they are not unique skills.

If this is the first game between the Moon and everyone doesn't know them, they may win by surprise and be able to win the game. However, since the Moon defeated Wansheng Wuwang, other teams have been wary of the Moon.

Even though he was talking about these guys spending money to play counterfeit games, he was still honestly studying the game video of the rabble.

At this time, the seaside riverbank naturally knew the methods of the mobs. It was obviously impossible to rub your hands like before.

In the third game, it was defeated.

In the fourth game, the defeat.

After five games, except for Wang Yuan playing in the end, the mobs were basically beaten by friction in the first game and were beaten four to one.

"I knew that amateur is amateur! When you meet a real master, you will be exposed!"

"That's right! It's already very good for amateur players to be second. If I were them, I would give up the right, so I would save myself from being beaten out of shape and be embarrassed!"

"So Halloween Wujiang really played fake games, I really misread them!"

The audience was gloating about the first game of the rabble. The most unlucky one was the Wandererless Frontier. He obviously did nothing, but he lost another wave of fans. He was going to be unlucky and could be shot even if he lay down.

The players who did not believe in the counterfeit game of Halloween Wuwang were now beginning to shake the crowds of people who were abused so miserably, and gradually believed in the counterfeit game of Halloween Wuwang.

"Haha, how about it!"

Hai Tian said to Li Xiaoyao proudly: "I said that these guys can't stand it. Our brothers take action, and those evil ways are not revealed yet! That female player can't beat Brother Xiaoyao. Now the only one who threatens is that monk. At that time, we just need to specify tactics against him alone!"

"Boss is right!" Everyone on the bank of the Haihe River rushed to the sea and the sky, all of whom gave thumbs up.

Haitian was full of pride and his tail was about to rise to the sky.

On the other hand, the mood of the rabble team became increasingly depressed. They lost four games in a row. Masters like Mario and Dao Kedao were all up and were also beaten down from the stage. It can be seen that the opponent's strength is already a crushing attitude compared to his own side.

In the first game, the mob chose the strongest players, and they were all beaten like this. In the second game, they randomly selected players to play, and the result was a foregone conclusion.

If the score gap in the first two games is too large, the pressure in the last game will be even greater.

Thinking of this, everyone frowned and felt helpless.

Only Wang Yuan looked indifferent.

"Old awesome!" Mario said nervously: "What should we do if we continue like this? We will probably lose..."

"I can't bear this blow?" Wang Yuan laughed and said, "This is just the beginning. There is such a big gap between us and them. You can't accept it anymore."

That's right, there is a gap in strength. There is only one unlucky person like Wansheng Wujiang, and only one luck. You can't be dissatisfied without luck. You have to recognize your own shortcomings.

Speaking of this, Wang Yuan continued, "But as for winning or losing... don't draw conclusions so early. As long as nothing unexpected happens, we still have a high chance of winning."

"Ah? Brother Niu, aren't you kidding me? Tell me how can I win? Do you rely on you to lead nine of us alone?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard Wang Yuan's words.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people. I have been beaten up like this. I dare to say that I have a high chance of winning...

The rabble group of guys have learned shamelessly, but I didn't expect that whenever I felt like I was going to catch up with Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan would be able to distance himself from everyone again.

"E-sports is not a one-person game, but if you give me a suitable helper, it would be a different matter..." Wang Yuan said lightly.

"Let's go, let's go! This monk is crazy!" Everyone was speechless. There were more than one person in the area, and they were just joking. I didn't expect that Wang Yuan really had this idea. Isn't this crazy?

In professional e-sports competitions, players can dominate the outcome by just one point in their strength. Not to mention grassroots teams like the rabble, even if they are professional masters, nine people can't lead a rabbi. Wang Yuan actually wants two people to lead eight. This is so fucking that he doesn't treat his opponent as a human being. Normal people will never be able to say this.

"hehe!"

Wang Yuan smiled slightly and didn't explain everyone's ridicule, but just glanced at Song Yang meaningfully.

Song Yang and Wang Yuan looked at each other and rubbed their hands with blushing. It seemed that they were thinking about something again.

...

In the second game, the map will be selected from Haihezhibin at home.

Haitian Yise directly pointed to random...the behavior was quite domineering.

The meaning is self-evident: "Do you need to choose a map arrangement tactic to deal with you mobs? Any map can blow you up."

Seeing that Haitian and Yise behaved like this, the audience couldn't help but feel excited.

If you don’t have the ability to do this, it’s called showing off. If you have the ability, you are awesome!

Haihezhibin beat the mobs out of shit and urine in the first game. It is naturally awesome to dare to do this in the second game.

"Oh shit!"

The mob was also unhappy when everyone saw that Haitian was so arrogant.

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated. We can admit it if you can't defeat you. It's wrong for you to humiliate us like this.

After the random map is selected, the game scene begins to be distorted and deformed. After the conversion is completed, two peaks appear in front of everyone.

Bipolar peaks!

ps: Don’t you understand the mystery of the evil-proof sword technique? The mystery is that it is fast and short. Haha.
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