Come, beg for death!

The words that were written by Chen Bin countless times in the competition!

This is a very familiar mockery from Jian Zhan fans, Chen Bin-style mockery!

After a month of separation, I saw this kind of ridicule again, and the World Channel's excitement immediately reached its climax at this moment.

Even if the Red Nest and the Brutal War teams are playing against each other, the World Channel has never seen any news like this.

Only when the collective suicide incident at the entrance of the navy's garrison and the red characters played in the system can the speed be almost comparable to that of now.

When the three words were typed out, there were all crazy cheers on the scene.

Chen Bin's name was called crazy...

On the other hand, in the commentary seat...

Du Zitao was already stupid.

Completely, unavoidable, stupid!

Xiaotang's sweet voice on the main stage and the three words on the live broadcast screen all feel like he is about to faint.

Why? Why is the live broadcast still continuing?

Du Zitao felt that he understood a little...

If there is no one who is worthy in the director's room, the live broadcast should be pinched off when Lan Bai kicks over his chair.

However, the live broadcast continues.

Moreover, even Chen Bin came forward, and the matter continued in an increasingly unsolvable direction.

Now that things have come to this point, who is the person in charge of the director's room who is worthy of weight is about to come out.

After the news from the interactive text message platform was released, the camera was cut to the commentary seat again...

Almost all sword fighters can see Du Zitao's blue face and wriggling lips.

"Login the game!" Lan Bai's cold face slowly appeared on his face, and then he immediately turned to laugh, "Don't tell me, you don't have a Jian Zhan account, you only have an account that Lianlian reads."

"I..." Du Zitao racked his brains and couldn't find a way to turn the tables like he had just now.

"You let it go. You don't want to play with Master Chen Bin, are you?" Two deep dimples appeared on Lanbai's face, and the cold that was confronting Du Zitao had quietly melted.

"Sword...Sword battle is not...it's not a game for one person. Well, yes! Such a one-on-one form cannot solve any problem..." Du Zitao hardened his neck. With his strong willpower in front of the camera for ten years, he resisted the urge to escape.

If he escapes, then Du Zitao will become a laughing stock in the gaming circle.

No, you can't escape!

If he escapes, he will be nothing.

The halo of the veteran in the game circle does not belong to him, and his current status and media pursuit will also disappear.

So, he clenched his fists and must find a way to save the situation!

Du Zitao's eyes were spinning in despair, and just when he felt that there was no hope, the live broadcast screen was cut to the big screen again...

Above is a new message from Chen Bin: "Well, sword battle is not a one-person game. I don't object to five or five. You set the rules, I can do whatever you want!"

There was a mere text message on the spot, and there was a long-lasting warm applause.

Chen Bin's second message followed again; "You can find any player you think can beat me as a teammate. Didn't it mean that my competitive state has declined? With me here, you can try if there is a second no.1 in Sword War!"

Fans started screaming...

Du Zitao found a way out in the Jedi, and Chen Bin's second message made him, who had fallen into despair. His eyes lit up.

You can try if there is a second no.1 in Sword War!

Chen Bin is too arrogant. He is mocking the entire sword battle professional circle!!

There is such a ridicule in the professional circle. No matter whether you can fight or not, someone will definitely face the challenge. Du Zitao rekindled hope and cleared his throat in front of the camera: "Okay! Since Team Chen is so sure that his condition has not declined, how can I not face the challenge? Ye Jiaoyang from the Red Nest Team, Xie Weishi from the Tianbian Team, Qin Qianlu from the Brutal War Team, and Wen Suwen from the Buyun Team, when will the fight start?"

The audience was in a state of madness!

Du Zitao reported such a lineup. When did they meet?

Even in the entertainment competition, there are not so many team captains who have sat together to cooperate...

"The great master Chen Bin selects people! Selects people!!" The same crazy news was heard on the World Channel and the scene.

"Great God Chen Bin! Choose Lin Wei, Liu Likai, Su Haotian and Shen Zuige! Reshape the glory of the Nine-tailed Fox!"

Just as all the audience was wondering what lineup Chen Bin would choose...

On the main stage, a sudden sound rang out.

The camera was immediately cut to the main stage, and Ye Jiaoyang stood there with an innocent look on his face.

Ye Jiaoyang, who had just finished the game, asked clearly what happened. After listening to Du Zitao's lineup selection, he immediately took the microphone from Xiaotang, and a hidden smile came out: "Senior Du Zitao, it's not a room service, why did you choose me?"

The audience was shocked...

The major server world channels were shocked...

The reporter who came to report the news was shocked...

Although no one knows what room service means.

However, Ye Jiaoyang was just blackened by Du Zitao and was chosen to the lineup, which is too much of a loss!

Not to mention, which one Du Zitao chose is not a professional captain!

Why was he chosen?

Why should he choose?

Ye Jiaoyang's words expressed the thoughts of all the sword fight fans.

Du Zitao, not a god!

The respect he respected in the gaming circle for the past ten years cannot be shown off by him!

Unfortunately, even if he understands this now, it is too late...

Immediately afterwards, Xie Weishi, who had just finished the game, slowly walked from the secondary stage to the main stage, took the microphone from Ye Jiaoyang, and headed towards the second floor commentator's seat, and said: "Du Zitao, I cannot accept your invitation to form a team. My killing music will only be given to my teammates. No matter what game I play, I will only be with my teammates."

At the commentary seat, Qin Qianlu also smiled awkwardly, and said softly in a gentle voice: "I'm sorry, Du Zitao. I won't participate in such a battle."

Du Zitao was really sad this time.

It's over, everything is over...

After Chen Bin mocked him like that, Du Zitao didn't expect that the professional players would react like this.

"Don't you fight? Do you admit that Chen Bin is no.1?" Du Zitao was on the verge of collapse.

"No.1? No.1 among retired players?" Ye Jiaoyang held up the microphone and laughed with disrespect. "I want to compete with him for who is the sword fighting No.1. It is also time to take my teammates to fight him. I will take you to watch it again and again. I am under too much pressure..."

"..." Du Zitao's face changed from white to green, from green to purple, from purple to black, "What do you mean, have you bowed your head?"

"Whether it's an online competition or a offline drinking together, I, Ye Jiaoyang, lowered my head to Chen Bin?" Ye Jiaoyang laughed and handed the microphone to Xie Weishi, shook his head and walked off the stage.

"Chen Bin has never retired, haha," Xie Weishi's elegant voice like a song quickly followed, "Speaking of it, I still owe him a meal. If you really retire, it will be troublesome..."

Qin Qianlu, who was in the commentary, gently added: "I have always believed that he would never retire in his life without getting the Grand Slam he wanted."

Du Zitao was really penetrated to the ground now and there was no power of resistance anymore.

It is undeniable that in the Sword War professional circle, there are many people who are Chen Bin's enemies. They don't want Chen Bin to come back again, and even hope that fans will completely forget the Nine-Tailed Fox.

However, there are also many people who are Chen Bin's opponents, but they are also Chen Bin's friends. They have been looking forward to his return, looking forward to continuing to fight with him, and looking forward to him bringing more exciting competitions!

Lan Bai looked at Du Zitao's face, which changed color again and again, and said with a smile: "What kind of game do you think sword battle is? You can form a 5v5 with just a few soldiers and generals - no brothers, no sword battle! You don't understand this hidden rule..."

Xiaotang on the stage, holding the microphone, couldn't help but repeat: "No brothers, no sword fight."

The world channels of all major servers have all been printed with six words, no brothers, no sword battle!

Under whom the audience was leading, they shouted neatly - No brothers, no sword fight!

The amd technology center, Chen Bin's name, resounded through the night sky again and again!!

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No brothers, no typing... Guoguo is looking forward to the violent output of his brothers' monthly tickets. Guoguo needs more motivation and more passion! Let the monthly tickets resound through the book review area again and again!!! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!