Mr. Wangyou's head was buzzing.

After handing over too many skills to Ding Jilin, it’s Chen Jia’s harvest time.

The result was indeed the case. Chen Jia didn't do anything and directly locked onto the Evernight Hou. Then he followed Ding Jilin and used the Dragon Purple Lightning + Meteor Technique continuously. The two locking skills hit the Evereye Hou with a black nose and swollen face, and he turned into white light in the blink of an eye.

Flying out of the venue.

The remaining Wangyoujun is also unable to survive alone. It is difficult to single-point Chen Jia. What's more, there is a very fleshy Ding Jilin who is constantly suppressing him. He is beaten when he uses his skills. This game has become quite torturous.

After a few seconds, Mr. Wangyou was defeated.

2:0!

Xian Lin has already won the match point. As long as he wins one more small game of 22, he can win the entire game and advance to the quarterfinals!

…

In fact, sometimes the game is a psychological game, and whoever wins the game can take advantage of the hardware. This is always the case.

In the third scene, Ding Jilin originally wanted to be more sophisticated.

Therefore, he still chose the point-adding plan from the previous game, which not only had meat, but also had 25 physical damage. As for the skills, he adopted the Thawing Flow plan and gave up the Thunder Flow plan. He even asked Chen Jia to choose a set

The half-flesh mage's plan to add points mainly focuses on the elemental reaction damage of ice and fire.

But who would have thought that the other party would also change their tactics. After midnight, Lord Wangyou also changed their tactics, so the last game was full of drama. No one could defeat anyone, and in the end it became Ding Jilin.

On the stage of the Shoulder Slash, he constantly used the Shoulder Slash to deal 150 AOE damage. After Chen Jia was killed, he forcibly killed his two brothers.

3:0, Xianlin wins!

At this point, Xianlin won with a big score of 3:1 and successfully advanced to the quarterfinals!

…

"Get off the line and follow me to shake hands."

Ding Jilin immediately took off his helmet, and with the crumbs, Nanfeng, Chen Jia and others walked to the Si Hai Tong Xin competition area, and then shook hands with the opponent's players one by one. Throughout the whole process, Ding Jilin's face was full of apologetic smiles, violently

Beating up his allies was definitely not what he wanted. In fact, Ding Jilin wished that his opponent in the first round was Aotian Divine Realm. If he didn't give them a 3:0, he would be sorry for Wang Muzhi's fake death!
Chapter completed!