He An also saw the words Jun Moxiao brushed in the battle channel, but at this moment he was stepped on his feet and pressed against his forehead and opened fire. He had no time to react to it.

Is it childish? Is it naive? Maybe there is, but when they have no choice, in order to pursue victory, they can only make such an unscrupulous choice.

The muzzle was roaring, and there were already several black holes on the forehead of Ren Jieye. Fortunately, the shooting time was not long. Taking advantage of the time when the skill was over, He An quickly grabbed the plane and asked someone to go and rolled to the right.

While people were rolling and dodging, the Thousand Machine Umbrella in Jun Moxiao's hand had changed from a rifle to a giant sword form. In a posture of swaying the sword with both hands, it was directly a berserker's collapse attack.

Bang!

The sword wind whistled, and the person who was rolling in the shape of a shrimp went away. He was directly slapped out by this powerful sword. He ended up with the soil in a state of embarrassment.

Regardless of the result of this attack, just from the visual effect, the dodging person was like a rolling ball being kicked away with an extremely casual kick!

"Puchi."

Seeing this scene, the audience cheering for Xingxin couldn't help laughing, and the fans of Wuji Team and the majority of slap parties could not bear to look at them and covered their eyes.

The opening was so eye-catching that I couldn't imagine what a terrible picture it would develop into next.

Is there really a possibility of winning this game?

It’s really troublesome for a scattered person!

He An was really worried that he could not say anything. If it were other professions, the turbulence would be enough to get himself out of the deadlock. But facing the casual people, his self-right reaction actually sent him to a more dangerous situation.

There is too little related information. The scattered skills are all low-level. Although the damage is low, they have fast moves and short cooling. The large space of 120 skill combinations is something that every player who has a certain level of understanding of glory is clear. But when this character reaches the hands of professional players, the situation is completely overturning.

As of now, the routines of this system are almost completely blank in the glory circle. Sanren was eliminated very early. Now, who would study what routines would be if they put all the low-level skills of the 24 professions together? The outside world's understanding and experience of this profession basically comes from the previous battle between Chu Xingmo and Sun Xiang in the All-Star Game.

Of course, Wuji Team also paid attention to and studied this aspect, but the time was too hasty, resulting in too little information available.

Dodging alone won't work!

Gripping his teeth and forcing himself to wake up from his messy thoughts. He An stared at Jun Moxiao's actions and was ready to carry out the next round of attack parry at any time.

Jun Moxiao was indeed approaching He An without any notice. He had a good start through sneak attack, but it would not be able to decide the outcome of the game in this way. The next two sides confronted head-on, and whether they could maintain this start depends on the level of the players.

He An was concentrating on his mind, and then he saw Jun Moxiao lifting the strange weapon in his hand and drawing a circle in the void.

Without time to judge what kind of attack this was, He An saw that the human weapon was swung, and he quickly subconsciously operated the human weapon to attack with one sword and wanted to resist it. However, he found that Jun Moxiao's weapon had been drawn in circle and then he did not come again.

He An was stunned. He had only half of his sword swinging, but the other party had failed. So... should he turn it into an attack and slash it? This idea just flashed through his mind, but he had already slid backward without control, and then his feet were already off the ground.

He An was shocked. When he wanted to operate, he realized that it was too late. He thought carefully about Jun Moxiao's seemingly inexplicable action just now, and he suddenly felt like he was crying without tears.

It’s not a circle drawing in the void at all, but the elemental mage’s ability to pick the air skill!!

He An wanted to die. This situation will happen when facing a scattered person. Not to mention predicting the opponent's attack method, even if you put skills in front of you, you may not be able to judge what skills the opponent has used as soon as possible.

The combination sequence of 120 low-level skills is definitely not a simple matter to sort out. During the brief floating process, He An only understood one thing. Why did Sun Xiang and Wu Chen get beaten so badly when facing Chu Xingmo before...

Jiashi Club, players training room.

The players of Jiashi, who just finished the second match of his challenge with a record of 9.5 to 0, were sitting in their respective seats, chatting with teammates around them, or getting up to pack up their peripherals and planning to leave.

Although it is an online competition, the professional team does not just want to find a place to play with the computer. In order to cultivate team awareness and overall collaboration, the contestants will still gather together in the competition.

The process went very short. After all, winning against a player team composed of ordinary passers-by is really an ordinary thing for the people of Jiashi. Therefore, there is nothing to be happy or over-discussed.

Amid the noise and noise, Su Mucheng, who had just performed perfectly in the game, put on his headphones again, took one of his private accounts and entered the special area server of the challenge. After carefully searching in the battle list, he rushed into the room that had been told.

"Come on Xingxin, Xingxin will win!"

After confirming that the score was exactly the same as what he had expected in advance, Su Mucheng held her personal account and cheered Xingxin gorgeously on the audience channel without any professional players.

The audience used their personal account, and the audience didn't know that this person was Su Mucheng, so they just thought she was a passerby player who praised Xingxin. The onlookers saw Su Mucheng's speech in their eyes, and felt indescribable.

Tonight's game has been held so far. Although Xingxin has gained an unquestionable advantage at the game level, there are actually not many shouts of sincere cheering for them off the court.

Now, Su Mucheng's character suddenly exploded, and it seemed particularly dazzling after a moment. Those who actively came to slap the face and watched jokes were all passionate heroes. Although Su Mucheng only said this, she openly challenged, and the onlookers were suddenly a little impulsive.

As a result, before they could transform into Land Key Fairy, Su Mucheng's character said, "Come on Xingxin, Xingxin will win!" and continued to beat. The hand speed that was not fully displayed in the game just now seemed to be put here by her. The sentences alternated one after another, and the already crowded channel was instantly occupied by her.

"Hmph~" Su Mucheng hummed a little song quietly, obviously in a good mood. She was too lazy to continue to pay attention to the melon-eating crowds and counterattacked indifferently, and focused all her attention on the game Ye Xiu was in.

"I'm watching Xingxin's game."

As the deputy captain of Jiashi, Xiao Shiqin came over at this time. When he glanced at Mu Cheng's happy look, he guessed what she was looking at. He looked closer and then looked, and it turned out to be so.

"Aren't you leaving?" Su Mucheng quite likes Xiao Shiqin. Whether on or off the court, this person can be regarded as a competent teammate and a reliable friend. Therefore, Su Mucheng is not stingy with the rare smile in Jiashi on weekdays, and looks up at the latter.

"No hurry." Xiao Shiqin responded with a smile, leaned down and stared at the scoreboard above the screen and took a closer look.

3-0? Will you win the individual game?

Xiao Shiqin was slightly surprised. You should know that Xingxin's opponent was a member of the Wuji team in the professional league. As a result, the latter had been ups and downs in the challenge competition for a year, but after all, the lean camel was bigger than a horse. Faced with such an opponent, Xingxin was able to win all the wins in the individual competition. I have to say that this is a very surprising thing.

Xingxin's strength seems to be stronger than he had expected......

Recalling his last visit to Xingxin, Xiao Shiqin couldn't help but frown. Originally, he thought that only Chu Xingmo and Ye Qiu needed to pay attention to this team. Now it seems that the actual situation is still very different from what he imagined.

"If you have nothing to do, sit down and watch together."

Noticed that Xiao Shiqin was standing beside him and thought, Su Mucheng turned to look at him and sent out a friendly invitation.

"Oh, no, look at yours." Realizing that he was thinking too much again without realizing it, Xiao Shiqin came to his senses, smiled awkwardly, turned around and prepared to go back to his room.

It is definitely something to watch, but not now, nor here. After reporting the results of the previous game to the manager, he will return to his room to record Xingxin's game from beginning to end. At that time, I hope to get some useful information from it.

This is the reality. No matter how much he admires the two seniors Chu Xingmo and Ye Qiu, the identities of both sides are just the opponents who will be alive and dead in the challenge in the future.

As the Jiashi team members and Xiao Shiqin left one after another, the huge training room suddenly became empty. Su Mucheng was about to put on his headphones and continue watching the game, but suddenly noticed that a figure was sitting there alone in the seat diagonally opposite him.

It's Sun Xiang.

At this moment, Sun Xiang's face was not as flamboyant and conceited as usual. He pointed his left hand at his head, leaned on the back of the chair and watched Xingxin silently. He was so quiet that he didn't look like himself. What he could see from that young face was the solemnity and meticulous seriousness.

It seemed as if he had noticed Su Mucheng sitting opposite him looking at his gaze. Sun Xiang turned his head slightly and gave him a puzzled look at the other party.

Silently shrank his gaze, Su Mucheng looked at the screen in front of her and pondered, with a thoughtful light coming from her big bright eyes.
Chapter completed!