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The first thousand two hundred and eighteen chapters continue to resign

System prompt: The rabble team Mingdu won.

"Hahaha!"

At the end of the game, Mingdu's ban status was refreshed and lifted. Mingdu proudly waved to everyone under the ring, and laughed and passed it down the ring.

When he returned to the team, Mingdu shouted with a smug look on his face: "See, this is called using a trick. That silly girl really thinks she is very charming, haha."

After hearing Mingdu's words, others finally understood Mingdu's purpose.

To be honest, Zhuge Xiaoyu is also a professional master no matter how he said that. Although Mingdu is powerful, he is still a gap from a real professional master from a technical level. He naturally cannot guarantee a stable victory against Zhuge Xiaoyu.

So after Mingdu came to power, he revealed a flaw, making Zhuge Xiaoyu think that his beauty plan was successful, and then attacked Zhuge Xiaoyu in a surprise attack and won the victory when he was careless.

Zhuge Xiaoyu was also frustrated. He might not lose to Mingdu by real swords and guns. As a result, his intelligence was mistaken by intelligence, which was really miserable.

"Awesome!"

The guys from Quanzhen Sect have always liked to regard conspiracy as wisdom. After learning that Mingdu is truly using his intention, they all gave him a thumbs up.

At the same time, the world also explained to their teammates like Zhuge Liang afterwards that they tried to correct their inferences.

However, the teammates from all over the world did not buy it, but curled their lips and said, "We all understand the truth, but wasn't that kid banned? How could he still cast spells?"

"Well..." Wuhusihe said embarrassedly: "I don't know, it may be related to his strange gestures. In short, you can't underestimate this guy."

...

Morale is a wonderful thing.

Even in the environment supported by attributes in online games, morale directly affects the performance of combat effectiveness.

In fact, no matter what, the Dark Moon Team is also a professional master... Not to mention anything else, mentality has been professionally trained, and compared with amateur players, it is even less likely to affect morale due to failure.

But the three games that lost were really weird. In the first game, the captain was killed instantly, in the second game, the teammate was tortured and killed, and in the third game, the teammates cheated himself.

The loss was so inexplicably done. It was a professional who couldn't sit still at this moment. The mentality of the Dark Moon Team was completely ruined.

At this time, the Dark Moon Team players were like frightened rabbits, afraid that their opponents would have more excessive means. In the next two games, the Dark Moon Team players had to hide in the corner and were attacked by the Quanzhen Cult player and dared not fight back.

The first battle ended with a tragic record of 0:5.

As the saying goes, good things don’t go out, bad things spread thousands of miles. The professional team took the initiative to challenge the amateur team, but was shaved and bald. This is the first time in history.

Such "glorious" deeds are naturally inevitably used by players to sing.

The slogan of players a few days ago was to be too true to be a person. At this time, it has become a Dark Moon Team.

In the lounge, the Dark Moon Team's faces were dark, and they had never thought that they were beaten like this by Quanzhen Sect.

You should know that teams like them who have the support of their bosses must do everything they do according to the contract.

The initiative to challenge the Quanzhen Sect and his group were purely the personal behavior of these guys, which was not written in the contract.

If you win, it would be fine. The boss won both fame and fortune. Maybe he would give them bonuses because of this matter, but if he loses... they have to be responsible for it. Because of personal behavior, the team's performance decline is a taboo in the industry, and it is very likely that even the wages will be deducted.

"Boss, what should we do now?" The Dark Moon Team gathered together and looked at Death Dark Moon.

After all, this idea was proposed by the captain Death Dark Moon, so we can't let everyone be unlucky.

Although Death Dark Moon is a little impulsive, calming down is not considered brainless.

Touching his chin and thinking for a moment, Death Dark Moon pondered: "Have you noticed that the strength gap between the players of this rammed team is somewhat obvious."

"If you say so, it seems to be true."

After hearing what Death Dark Moon said, everyone seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right! Judging from the previous game, the two guys in the first and second games were extremely powerful, which gave the opponent no room for counterattack, and the strength of the few people behind him was obviously a bit weak.

The mage who won by cheating will not mention it. As for the opponents in the last two games, if they were not just defending, they would not necessarily lose.

There are also differences in strength among normal professional team members, but everyone's strength is basically the same in the same team, and even if there is a gap, it will not be too big. However, such a big gap is very rare among the members of the Quanzhen Sect.

Seeing that everyone realized this, Death Dark Moon said confidently: "So, I think their team should only have those two more powerful masters, and everyone else is very ordinary! The head-on blows in those two games just now did make us fools, but they are just two tricks."

"Captain is right!"

When everyone heard this, they thought about it carefully and felt that the words of Death Dark Moon had some truth.

Death Dark Moon hit the railway while it was hot: "In the next two games, we should be able to get the score back. Do you have confidence?"

"Yes!" Everyone was full of fighting spirit.

I have to say that Death Dark Moon is still a bit eloquent, and a few casual words rekindled everyone's fighting spirit.

In the Quanzhen Sect's lounge, Wang Yu and his team had just won the first game and were in a good mood. They were placing their opponents openly on the soles of their feet, which was still very pleasant.

Wang Yu smiled and poked Wuji who was standing beside him, who was closed and resting, saying, "Wuji, how can we fight in the next game? Is it the same as the first game?"

"Fart!" Wuji said listlessly: "The second old rules are left to fate."

"Tell me again?" When everyone heard Wuji's words, they couldn't help but curl their lips.

Since participating in the professional league, Wuji has said this in every second game.

Wuji said depressedly: "What can I do? I am helpless. Do you think we are fighting the kind of crooked melons and cracked dates before."

Indeed, the opponents of Quanzhen Sect were all ordinary players in the past, but the opponents are now professional experts. Wang Yu often said that what is the genius required to work hard and be useful? That is based on the same intensity of effort.

Even if everyone in Quanzhen Sect has high talent, there is still a gap in strength compared to those professional masters who work on games and trainers every day.

The second scene is the random system.

If Wang Yu or monsters are randomly arbitrarily in the first game, needless to say, this game will definitely be stable... If these two people are not randomly arbitrarily in five consecutive games, the result will be self-evident.
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