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Chapter 576 Twenty-eight seconds of walking in the air

The CES League adopts the CSS system, with 15 small games in the first and second half.

Logically speaking, it is the most difficult game system for the ultimate move to work. An excellent tactic can only win several small games in a row at most. With the opponent's timeout, the effect will generally end.

What's more, Chen Bin does not think that the bad team relationships of the God-killing Team can be implemented.

Even Chen Bin couldn't think of how to win the God Killing, which means that this game is really meaningful and valuable!

The video started playing soon, and the video on the official forum was recorded directly from the original soundtrack!

The host of the commentary seat is Tang Yiyao, commentator Yang Yuchen, and guest Ye Jiaoyang.

After the third round of the group stage, the Red Nest team had already advanced early, so Ye Jiaoyang was naturally full of spring breeze.

In the first and second games, the God-killing Team is still the God-killing Team that Chen Bin is familiar with...

They are in chaos and fight each other.

No cooperation...

Except for King Garula and Jiuyao, others were lazy and did not maintain enough training. The fate of being slaughtered by Huiyao players one by one, and they had no power to resist.

This situation continued throughout the first half. In fifteen small games in the first half, the Temple of Gods won only four games in total, and the situation was dark.

However, at the beginning of the second half, King Garulo's style of playing changed.

"Well... His time in the air has been long and he always responds to his teammates. He can't stand this breath?" Lan Bai's face was close to the screen, and he almost reached into the face.

"Jiuyao is the same. The two of them go to cooperate with their teammates... But their teammates don't seem to appreciate it." Yongye shouted.

"Not enough! Fang Chenqiu's air suppression..." Chen Bin's fingers kept knocking on the mouse pad, "Five seconds. Ten seconds, fifteen seconds...come again. Ten seconds...twenty seconds...go down, oh, and there are five seconds...tw...tw...tw...tw...tw...tw...tw...tw...tw...tw

"No one can stop Fang Chenqiu in the air. With his sister echoing on the ground, they can always keep three against one!"

"Well, the God-killing contestant was brought into his rhythm!" Yong Qilin said in disbelief with his eyes staring.

"Haha... don't want to hit? You have to hit if you don't want to hit!" Chen Bin leaned on the chair, "It's coming again, ten seconds. fifteen seconds..."

"Twenty seconds...twenty-five seconds!" The mecha took a deep breath, "It's impossible!"

"Here, the seventh small game in the second half, 28 seconds of walking in the air!" Lan Bai counted the latest small game, "All of them were affected, all their opponents and teammates were affected..."

"Take it in, and you've all taken it in!" Yong Qilin pinched his finger, "Win..."

Fang Chenqiu's playing style seemed to be cooperating with his teammates at first, but in fact, he was forcing them!

One more powerful walk in the air, forming a long-term air firepower suppression, not only the opponent, but also his teammates...

The players in the Temple of God Slayer are lazy, don’t train, and don’t want to play well in the competition.

However, Fang Chenqiu's operation was to name them one by one on the court!

In the past, King Garula and Jiuyao fought against five other people, and the other contestants in the Temple of Killing died. The audience didn't care much about how they died, because the camera was always on King Garula.

But now, Fang Chenqiu uses his powerful aerial suppression ability to keep making the camera fall on them!

Don't want to fight?

OK! Anyway, this time the camera is on you. If you have the ability, let all the audience watch it. Why do you keep making mistakes!

Fang Chenqiu can do it completely. His skills are perfect. If his teammates are lazy and refuse to keep up, the camera will give him a drink...

"It's not bad, I'll put Fang Chenqiu's advantage to the limit. Haha, God Killing has a master's advice!" Chen Bin finished watching the entire second half and understood where the God Killing Team won.

Fang Chenqiu "framed" his teammates in front of the camera openly, forcing his teammates to do their best. Why can't the God Killing win?

No matter how the God-killing Team declines, don’t forget that they have the Lord God in charge!

Huiyao Team doesn’t have it!

Moreover, the frequent and long firepower of the main god in the air really made Huiyao helpless. Who made them unable to defeat Fang Chenqiu in the air who could defeat Fang Chenqiu even for three rounds?

In the second half of the game, Fang Chenqiu shocked the whole audience in one breath...

Twenty-eight seconds!

Fang Chenqiu made a sword battle with an unprecedented twenty-eight-second walk in the air!

There is no item to trample!

Just relying on refining skills and a series of light skills!

The entire ces center was filled with screams one after another, counting down...

Never before, the audience was crazy about the team like God Slayer, which has been excluded from the quarterfinals for many years!

One tactic played the whole half.

Huiyao's two pauses did not work at all!

In the end, the Temple of Gods won the key game by a difference of two games.

"This kind of forced can only take half a game at most," Chen Bin watched the video with satisfaction, "it doesn't pose much threat to us."

"Well, I can't walk in the air for twenty-eight seconds, but it should be no problem to interrupt his suppression rhythm." Lan Bai said.

"But... you still have to pay attention to them. After all, there is still more than a month left before the No.1 Golden League. At that time, Fang Chenqiu might be able to walk for thirty seconds, thirty-five seconds..." Chen Bin nodded.

"Mecha." Lan Bai had no objection to this, but just turned to the Mecha, "How is it? Can you leave?"

"..." The mecha, who always read every operation, was stunned for a long time, but shook his head, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I..."

The mecha can't see it!

Although he started to calculate every time Fang Chenqiu began to seize air supremacy, every step of Fang Chenqiu was very subtle different from what he calculated.

And these subtle differences, in the end, resulted in a situation where he could not understand how the other party did it!

"I'm sorry. Can you give me some time?" The mecha's face turned blue. He felt that he had let down Chen Bin and the others' trust. "I'll read it a few more times, maybe... maybe I'll have a clue..."

"Well. Take it. If you really don't understand, it's not a big deal," Chen Bin sent the video link to the mecha. "The key is that their tactics are still based on Fang Chenqiu. Once we know this, we don't have much to worry about."

"As long as it is still centered on Fang Chenqiu, the God Killing will be just the original God Killing." Lan Bai pulled out a piece of paper, "A few days of targeted training will be enough to knock them back to their original form!"

The entire Nine-Tailed Fox team breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, listening to the countdown of the audience in the video and watching the terrifying twenty-eight seconds of walking in the sky, they were really worried. After all, Chen Bin said that if the Gods Killing Team rises again, it will be a great threat to their No.1 Golden League in September.

However, after watching the video, Chen Bin and Lan Bai's words reassured them again.

Several teammates looked at each other...

A little bit of a thankful feeling.

Although Chen Bin didn't say it, everyone in the Nine-Tailed Fox understood that perhaps for them, as long as the God-killing system is still centered on Fang Chenqiu, their playing style will not need to be changed, and it is enough to still focus on Fang Chenqiu.

But that's just that the Nine-tailed Fox can be so easy!

Facing Fang Chenqiu's twenty-eight-second walk in the air, what should I do if the teams without the Lord God are in charge?

Not every team is like the Nine-tailed Fox. There is a main god who can stare at Fang Chenqiu!

...

The video of the first and second half and thirty rounds was watched.

Yongye and the others found that they were even more tiring than doing a whole day of tasks in the game!

And this is just watching the game, and you don’t need to move your hands and feet!

Chen Bin smiled and explained to them the reason why they were too in a state.

It is normal to enter the professional circle at the beginning. As you play more games and have enough experience in the competition, you will not consume your energy and vitality out of thin air because of your extra "fighting emotions".

The major servers of Jian Zhan gradually calmed down from the big upset of the main god's counterattack.

Night falls.

The presidents of major guilds of Yunwu City server gathered together again with the opportunity of "Whether to invite Gods to the Gods and Confused" to join the alliance blocking the Five Poisons Sects. They seemed to have forgotten the fact that they played a life-and-death game for an inner door and waist card not long ago, and regained their superficial politeness by inviting Gods and Temple to join.

After Feng Xiaoyanran finished supper, she returned to Zhan Ge's president's office and joined the discussion.

While she was going to have dinner, she didn't notice that someone had already come in to her office, and a remote monitoring program running in the background was downloaded on the computer.

In the entire Zhange team base, there is only one person who has the key to Feng Xiaoyanran's office, except for herself, the team manager and property manager, the former owner of this office, Zhan Wushang.

So, just as Feng Xiaoyanran entered their meeting copy, Zhan Wushang's screen also showed it all.

"The progress of the Nine-tailed Fox is a bit too fast," Xueli Kuangdao, the president of the Tianblade Guild, completely forgot that he was the first to betray their previous cooperation when he knew the inner door and waist card. "I decided to start increasing the acquisition of the tips tomorrow!"

"..." Zhan Wushang, who had been monitoring Feng Xiaoyanran's screen, naturally saw this acquisition tip? Why?

"Well, this time the investment can be bigger. Everyone share the burden. The tips really need to be concentrated..." Pingbu Qingyun didn't say that it was concentrated to destroy it, but these four words were not injured.

"Then let's allocate it, I'm fine." Honglongfly nodded with a nod.

"Now the economic system, the Nine-tailed Fox does not have the financial and human resources to insert it, so we must grasp the secret bag tightly and not make any mistakes! The secret bag of the entire server must be more thorough before!" Xueli Kuangdao said.

Zhan Wushen, who was sitting in front of the computer, was so scared that he sat upright.

These big guilds want to monopolize the tips?

Can monopolize a large number of tips really be exchanged for double rewards? Can it trigger large-scale missions?!

Although Zhan Wushang still couldn't understand why he monopolized the tips, he knew clearly that Zhan Ge definitely did not have an advantage in monopoly war...

"Feng Xiaoyanran, this stupid woman!" Zhan Wushang was so anxious that the room was full of trouble. "Why did Zhan Ge join in such a thing? Zhan Ge did not have the financial resources to compete for the tips. At that time, the tips will be plundered by the Great Guild?!"

"Yeah, no..." Zhan Wushang thought about it again.

Then, he slapped the table, clenched his fists and said, "Tip? With me here, you big guilds don't want to play monopoly!"

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