Tang Fan, who was sitting in the berserker seat, was still reviewing the final game against Xu Linsen with Wang Qian.

Bu Yun's newcomer, without using the refined skills at all, fought half of Fei Ling and most of Wang Qian in one go, and almost turned the battle of the battle.

Among them, Fei Ling has not had much blue amount and was killed by Xu Linsen's halo. It can be said that it is hard to be a good cook without blue. However, Wang Qian is full of blood and blue, and he still has an outbreak of profession. The only reason for this is that he got a lot of wrong information from the match between Yong Qilin and Xu Linsen!

Wang Qian has always regarded the Nine-Tailed Fox as a newcomer, so Xu Linsen used up all his refined skills and had not beaten Yong Qilin yet, which gave him a strong illusion of Xu Linsen's judgment of his strength.

It was this misinformation that made him completely wrongly judge the opponent's strength when facing Xu Linsen who had no refinement skills...

"Go back and review it slowly, you can go and receive the prize first." Qin Qianli pushed Tang Fan.

"Haha, next time I receive this kind of award, it's better to get the championship gold medal." Tang Fan smiled, handed the computer to Wang Qian, and stood up and went on stage.

The Berserkers were more calm about this second place.

After all, they are not teams that are good at singles, and the AMD Star Team Challenge in May is their real stage!

As Tang Fan jumped onto the main stage, the flash lights under the stage suddenly shone.

Tang Fan, who hadn't stood on the podium for a long time, was a little uncomfortable with these lights. He reached out to block the lights and smiled and said, "It's broad daylight, brothers, don't turn on the flash so hard, right?"

As a result, he responded to a more intense cracking sound.

Dora Aqiu laughed and led Tang Fan to the middle of the stage.

"We all know that this is the first time that the Gigabyte Invitational awarded the honor of MVP to non-champion team members. I think this is a miracle created by Tang Fan with his superb performance and unquestionable results..."

"Excessive award." Tang Fan smiled and owed slightly.

"In the Gigabyte Invitational that just ended, you almost AKed this year's favorite God-killing Team with your own strength, and stopped them in the first round. Then, he fought against the top main god Ye Jiaoyang, who became famous for one-on-one, and won the second round, bringing the Brutal War team into the top three with one hand. You let us see a Brutal War team that is not at all inferior in the Kof competition... For all this, the efforts behind you should be unimaginable, right?"

"Thank you." Tang Fan nodded and said with a smile, "Every professional player in sword battles has an unimaginable effort on the stage. I am just one of them. As long as I can bring you a wonderful game, everything is worth it."

Dora Aqiu sighed in his heart.

No matter how much the player in the Berserker pays, he will not say a word in front of his fans. It is her problem that is abrupt.

After thinking about it, Dora Aqiu no longer had any questions about his efforts under the stage, but asked the last game: "In the match against the Nine-tailed Fox, you should have been determined to win before the game, right?"

"Of course." Although Tang Fan was laughing, he answered without hesitation.

The fans of the Berserkers in the audience all stood up.

Dora Aqiu asked, "But in the end, I'm sorry that you lost to Chen Bin. What do you think is the reason?"

Tang Fan did not think much and replied with a smile: "Compet with third-rate players, they compete in operation, and second-rate players, they compete in consciousness, and first-rate players, they compete in on-the-spot reactions, but competing with Chen Bin, they are not competing with these..."

"Oh? Then what else can I fight?" Dora Aqiu became very surprised.

"Philosophy..." Tang Fan spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Working with Chen Bin is a completely philosophical battle! Once you face Chen Bin at the peak, no matter how well you perform, you will lose a little bit in the end, and just a little bit within reach, but it seems that you can never surpass it. So, probably only philosophy can explain this strange phenomenon..."

"Then, all our professional players in sword battles should learn philosophy well?"

"Absolute!" Tang Fan nodded seriously.

"Haha, Sail God is so good at joking." Dora Aqiu laughed constantly.

Chen Bin sat on the contestant's seat and sneezes a big time.

Xi Feichi, the captain of the Thornbird Team, not far behind him, immediately snapped his fingers at their leader: "Did you hear it? After returning, I need a small bookstore. Well... at least three stairs, the kind that is curved against the wall, will fill me with philosophy books!"

The leader of the Thorn Bird Team looked at Tang Fan on the stage with resentment...

The person who presented the award to Tang Fan was a leader of Gigabyte Technology. After talking to Tang Fan, Doraeville invited him to the stage.

After the two took a photo, Dora Aqiu was about to invite Tang Fan down, but suddenly saw the fan of the Berserkers in the audience holding up inscription cards.

"I'm sorry, who did you say it for?"

Many fans of the Brutal War are still thinking about the words he wrote after the match between Tang Fan and Chen Bin, I lost, I'm sorry...

If you change the order in two sentences, it would be very normal.

But this order made everyone confused. What was going on with Tang Fan’s sorry?

As a last resort, Dora Aqiu had to look at the time, whispered to the director, and then kept Tang Fan.

"I believe that every fan of our Berserkers is very happy about the return of Sail God. However, all fans are very close to you. You should have a lot of things to say to your fans, right?"

"..." Tang Fan looked in the stands and raised the inscription card and more and more fans of the Berserker were fighting.

It seems that it is definitely impossible not to give an explanation to fans today.

No professional player in Sword War is willing to make fans worry for nothing, so Tang Fan thought for a while and took over the Mai Kou again...

"Well, because of my personal affairs, everyone was worried." Tang Fan bowed deeply.

The inscription cards in the audience were put down and Tang Fan quietly listened to him.

Tang Fan took a deep breath, the smile on his face slightly sank, and a slightly silenced voice slowly: "A long time ago..."

"Puff..." Hearing this kind of opening, fans of the Brutal War couldn't help laughing.

"A long time ago, I was a sword fight rookie. Because of a very accidental state, I defeated the deputy captain of the Brutal War Team at that time. Instead, I entered the Brutal War Team, entered this magical professional circle, became a professional player, and stepped onto the professional stage of sword fight. For the first time, I saw Wen Suwen, who had not become a formal player at that time, wearing her white long skirt and walking under the stage, I felt that she was my goddess, the only goddess in my life..."

"..." All the audience listened carefully. In fact, only if they could really speak out, it means that they really let go. Tang Fan could say it to so many viewers in the live broadcast camera, which means that he was really calm...

"I know, there has always been a person in her heart. Although she doesn't know who it is, at the entrance of the Shihu Mountain copy on the Wuyou Island server, relying on the terrain and her blood alone, she blocked the figure of a server alone. She will never forget it, because she feels that that person is so strong that he can defeat the whole world!"

Tang Fan's voice was not loud, without any turbulence.

It's like telling someone else's story...

Qin Qianlu lowered his head. At that time, he helped his bare hands to cover the sky. He only occasionally went to the new server. He couldn't stand it and sometimes people blamed Zhang Emei for not adding blood.

I really didn't expect that the simple hands at that time were Wen Suwen, the captain of Buyun's team, later.

Tang Fan continued in a quiet voice: "So, I told her that one day, I can defeat the whole world. Of course, I am not to prove anything or get anything. This is just a promise. So, even if I retire, no matter how much the price I pay, I feel that I am fulfilling my promise step by step..."

Of course, Tang Fan doesn’t need to talk about what happened next.

Even though he used drugs to maintain the amount of training that normal people could not achieve, he still lost to Chen Bin.

So, his sorry is because he can't fulfill his promise.

In the sword battle in the professional circle, everyone will have both losses and losses, and even Chen Bin cannot achieve a 100% winning rate.

There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond heaven. No one can really defeat the whole world...

"My promise was not fulfilled, so, Su Wen, I'm sorry." Tang Fan raised his head, snapped his fingers at Wen Su Wen, and smiled, "But I will continue to fight for the brutal war on this stage, brutal war, and crazy for the fight! I think, no matter whether I can fulfill my previous promise, I will also have a good path in the future!"

Wen Suwen stood up and gave him warm applause. All Bu Yun fans, Berserker fans, and fans who were not the two teams all followed Wen Suwen and applauded.

Today, Wen Suwen has already put on Bu Yun’s team uniform and has the captain’s logo hanging on his chest, which has aroused the responsibility of a team. He is no longer the fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl who was wearing a white long skirt and walking through the arena carefree...

Today, Tang Fan has also found the unchanging belief of being crazy about fighting, and will no longer be the Tang Fan of the past.

After letting go, the sky is wide open.

"Okay, then we will once again use warm applause to wish the Sail God a more pleasing battle along the way, and at the same time, we will also gain more exciting scenery..." Doraeqiu raised his voice and shouted happily.

The fans of the berserkers in the audience have already waved the team flags and the battle songs of drumsticks, paving a way for Tang Fan to walk off the stage and return to the contestants' seat.

As for many female fans of the Berserks, the words written on the raised signs are even more ridiculous...

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Chapter completed!