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"Thirty seconds left...... If I don't find a chance, I'm going to die...... Call...... What can I do to defeat him......"

Because of shielding his brain nerves that control his negative emotions, Wang Xiaofan seems to have entered the realm of silence that Buddhism calls "no sorrow and no joy".

When he thinks about his own death, he thinks about someone else's thing.

A few drops of sweat flowed from Li Zheming's forehead at the moment, but because of Wang Xiaofan's snake-like attack on the PK field, he didn't dare to free his hand to wipe the sweat.

"There are twenty-five seconds left! Hold on for another twenty-five seconds, and that arrogant Huaxia man will be trampled under my feet!" Li Zheming's face clearly showed an expression of excitement.

Yang Chan's face in the audience was already pale, and she could only shout and cheer for Wang Xiaofan desperately with her throat pulled, but she didn't have any other way.

And Yang Mengmeng and Yang Mengmeng were too scared, and their two delicate little faces had been completely buried in Yang Chan's chest.

The two of them knew how hard their little brother had practiced in the few nights before the competition.

Although, one might say, it's nothing more than an ordinary video game competition.

But Yang Mengmeng and Yang Mengmeng felt that if Wang Xiaofan couldn't win the championship, he would definitely be very disappointed.

Kim Hyun-ah is extremely entangled at the moment, on the one hand, because she is Korean, and on the other hand, because she wants Wang Xiaofan to win.

In front of the computer, Li Donghai's eyes had been open for five minutes in a row, and even tears began to appear.

But he didn't dare to blink, because he was afraid that the next second after he blinked, there would be a picture of Wang Xiaofan losing the game.

Han Qianhui and Jin Zitao celebrated the "hard-won" victory of the Korean team with a smile and a smile, as if Lee Zheming had already won.

Ten seconds left......

Li Zheming's hands were completely wet with sweat.

The keyboard is already wet with a large patch as well.

"I'm going to win, I'm going to win! Damn the Chinese, give me a loss!"

With about eight seconds left, Li Zheming chose to flee backwards.

He believes that in just eight seconds, Wang Xiaofan will definitely not be able to catch himself.

After a sliding shovel, the sweat on his forehead dripped on Li Zheming's eyes, because there was no trace of Wang Xiaofan in the field of vision, and there were still six seconds left in the countdown below, Li Zheming suddenly felt a send-off in his heart.

His left hand quickly left the keyboard and wiped his forehead.

"It's !! now"

Wang Xiaofan's slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened the boss, and the rampaging buff was turned on!

As soon as Li Zheming raised his hand, the explosive (harmonious) milk girl on the screen roamed slightly for a moment, Wang Xiaofan was like a god descending from heaven, and released a jumping attack at his character from a long distance.

Li Zheming was so frightened that he hurriedly took control of his keyboard, and moved the character a short distance at a very fast speed.

"You can't smash it! You can't smash it! The championship is mine, and the glory belongs to our South Korea!" Li Zheming has entered a state of madness, and he doesn't care about his image at all, and he roars as soon as he opens his mouth.

"If I can't catch it this time, then I'm really going to die......"

Time is still passing rapidly, and at this time, even if it is a microsecond, it seems to be a year in Wang Xiaofan's eyes.

The mountain jumped and fell to the ground, and the distance was not enough to hit Li Zheming.

At that quarter of an hour, Li Zheming was almost crying out with joy.

"Am I going to die? But why don't I feel anything? By the way, I've blocked out the nerves of negative emotions......"

With three seconds left, the jump hit the ground.

Just when Wang Xiaofan was about to give up, he found that the last bit of aftermath left by the jumping attack just shocked Li Zheming.

Li Zheming, who could have used a revenge counterattack to avoid this floating, was so emotional that his hands had left the keyboard, and he could only watch his female roaming jump up from the last bit of the aftermath of Wang Xiaofan's jumping.

"No, there is still a chance, you have to be calm, even if Wang Xiaofan stabs me a few times at the moment, my blood volume is still more than him, and in the end, he will lose!

For a split second, Li Zheming's brain was like a fast-working slide, thinking about all sorts of things.

He thought of the scene when he defeated the Huaxia team for the first time and won the CG, and the audience cheered for him.

He thought of the scene where he mocked Li Donghai in front of everyone.

He thought of the scene when every time he played, some of the substitutes were envious of the onlookers.

When all the scenes merged into one picture, Li Zheming only had four big words left in his heart: I! No! Can! Lose!

If Li Zheming's brain is like a slide at this moment, but Wang Xiaofan's brain is like telling a supercomputer to run!

At the moment when the explosive (harmonious) milk girl manipulated by Li Zheming roamed and floated in the air, countless combo schemes that could be picked up appeared in Wang Xiaofan's mind.

But at that moment, these plans were like blank paper, completely torn to shreds by Wang Xiaofan.

Whether it's a flat cut stream, a sweeping stream or a gorgeous stream, it doesn't work at this moment.

The simulation data of Zhi Brain told Wang Xiaofan that no matter what set of combos, the amount of blood he could cut in the end would definitely not be enough.

If possible, Wang Xiaofan really wanted to use his brain to directly tamper with his attribute data, so that he only needed to slash flat and be able to win the game.

It's a pity that when the system distributes tasks, it has been stipulated that Wang Xiaofan can only use the brain to calculate data, and cannot tamper with any game data, otherwise he will be directly erased.

"Forget it, leave it to fate. ”

At that moment, Wang Xiaofan released and chose to open a bloodthirsty skill, and then smashed a level 45 mountain slash at Li Zheming.

The bloodthirsty buff made Wang Xiaofan's blood volume instantly decrease by ten percent, and according to the output calculation of the brain, even if Wang Xiaofan smashed it, the output damage was still a little bit worse, or even only a few hundred points of blood.

But apart from doing this, Wang Xiaofan has no other way.

The damage output of other schemes' combos is not as good as the damage of the Bloodthirsty Smash Ultimate.

The moment the ultimate move smashed on Li Zheming, the audience held their breath.

Wang Xiaofan lifted the nerve shield of the brain to manage negative emotions, and looked at his girlfriend with great emotion.

At this moment, Wang Xiaofan felt as if his soul was about to go out of his body.

"Lao Yang, if possible, I hope you can be your boyfriend in the next life. Wang Xiaofan said secretly in his heart.

When Yang Chan and Wang Xiaofan looked at each other, they saw the smile on Wang Xiaofan's face as if he had seen through the world.

There was a lot of regret and attachment to the world in that smile, which made Yang Chan only feel an inexplicable pain in her heart after seeing it.

The two have exchanged souls, so there are more connections between souls that are different from ordinary people.

Feeling the feeling in Wang Xiaofan's heart as if he was going to die, Yang Chan's tears collapsed suddenly.

"Little Fan !!"

Yang Chan didn't know why, she stood up directly and roared hard towards Wang Xiaofan.

Wang Xiaofan closed his eyes, as if to welcome the moment of his death.

Three-second ...... Two seconds...... One second......

The skill of slashing the mountain and slashing was over, and the audience was in an uproar.

Wang Xiaofan felt that something was wrong, why didn't he die?

When he opened his eyes, Wang Xiaofan found that "You have won" was clearly written in English on the screen!

"I won? impossible! The data calculation of the brain will never go wrong!" Wang Xiaofan also wondered why he won.

As soon as his consciousness moved, Wang Xiaofan found the live broadcast video of the scene through the Internet, and began to analyze the data fluctuations brought by the last blow frame by frame.

After a few seconds, Wang Xiaofan finally understood why he had won.

It turned out that his jumping attack promoted the bleeding effect, although after the harmony in the PK field, the bleeding effect could almost be ignored, but it was this poor bleeding effect that would only drop more than a hundred blood per second that allowed Wang Xiaofan to win the final game.

Li Zheming's eyes widened, looking at the results of the game system judgment on the screen, his mouth was already shaking.

"It's impossible! I can't lose!" Li Zheming cried out hysterically.

He pointed at Wang Wang Xiaofan and said angrily: "Cheating! This Chinese man cheats! I ask for a rematch, I can't lose!"

After two rematches in a row, even the faces of the local Korean audience were a little unbearable.

It's impossible for the game system to make a mistake, so some South Koreans are there to cheer for Lee Zheming.

When Li Zheming asked for a rematch, Ahn Youhyuk immediately shook the body of the person in charge excitedly and shouted: "Rematch! We must rematch! We can't let that Chinese take away the honor that originally belonged to us Koreans!"

The person in charge was a little dizzy from his shaking.

"There's no reason for us to ask for a rematch, Mr. Ahn, please calm down, it's just a game game. The person in charge said helplessly.

An Youhe was extremely angry when he thought of Wang Xiaofan's arrogant face when he refuted him.

How could he have suffered such anger!

originally thought that Wang Xiaofan would lose the game, and he would be able to earn this breath back.

But now, Wang Xiaofan has gone through two rematches and still won the CG championship tenaciously!

He didn't think he could allow that to happen!

Just when An Youhe was still shaking the person in charge, Zhou Shilong, who had not yet recovered, rushed in angrily with Ma Li, who had gone shopping.

"What's going on! I heard that Xiao Fan was forced to replay twice this time, right? Zhao Yuanjun, if you can't give me a satisfactory answer today, I will withdraw my investment immediately!" Zhou Shilong said angrily.