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(4th Watch)

"Remember, you have to face a team battle above level 30, team battles are different from one-on-one and two-on-two, the cooperation between each other is far more important than the strength of fighting alone, since the other party is a team battle, there will be no shortage of all kinds of soul masters, as for what kind of combination, it depends on their understanding of the combination."

The master was impatient and instructed Yang Ming and the others earnestly.

Yang Ming shook his head, obviously not approving of the master's words.

Team fights?

I'm going to pick up everyone on the other side alone!

If it were to be changed to the past, with his current strength of the thirty-second level Soul Venerable, on the premise of not using the explosive skills of the Eight Gate Dunjia, he would simply rely on other skills, and it would be a little difficult to carry it alone in the team competition.

One of the biggest influencing factors is that Yang Ming's martial soul and soul skills are both large consumers of soul power.

Even if Yang Ming has now been promoted to Soul Venerable, the time for being able to use the Martial Soul Qinglian Earth Heart Fire with all his strength is only from the original 60 seconds to 90 seconds, and the same is true for the Soul Skill Flame Demon King.

Not anymore, though.

After the previous battle, Yang Ming collected a few good weapon martial souls in the treasure of the king, and also obtained the group battle sword technique of Dugu Nine Swords, and he was already not afraid of the consumption in the team battle.

Seeing Yang Ming's disapproving face, the master secretly sighed.

The student is too cowhideous, and he is also under a lot of pressure as a teacher!

In desperation, the master had to pretend not to see it.

Next, Dai Mubai and Tang San began to assign tasks to the team, Yang Ming had never been good at coordinating these things, standing aside as a tool man, watching them.

"Little San, you are a control soul master, when you do it later, you will be in the center to adjust."

"Okay, Mu Bai, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Qing later, the three of you will attack, Mu Bai will be in the center, Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing will respond on both sides, and I will control the opponent as much as possible in the center and assist you in attacking. Fatty, you stay behind, use your phoenix line of fire to do ranged attacks, and protect Xiao Ao and Rong Rong. ”

Tang San paused, glanced at Yang Ming, who was idle, and continued:

"As for Yang Ming, he is the real trump card of our team, if he doesn't make a move, he will definitely break the core of the enemy team, in this way, our game will be stable."

Not only did Tang San and others seem very relaxed, but Dai Mubai and the others were not nervous.

Joke!

With Yang Ming in charge, they only need to do their part.

It's like the king ranking, no matter how powerful Yang Ming, the jungler hero, is, if his teammates all three collapse, he won't be able to take him away, right?

Tang San and Dai Mubai also knew very well in their hearts that as long as they did what they did, tried not to make mistakes, and played steadily, so that Yang Ming could harvest heads with peace of mind, this was the biggest contribution to the whole game.

After the discussion, everyone entered the players' lounge.

If it was just one person wearing a mask, it might not be too eye-catching, but when eight people wore the same mask and walked into this team battle lounge at the same time, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The venue for team battles is obviously much larger than one-on-one and two-on-two, and the players' lounge is also particularly lively, with at least thirty soul masters waiting here.

You must know that in the entire Barak Kingdom, there are only two Fighting Arenas of this scale like the Soto Great Fighting Arena, one is here, and the other is the Barak Great Fighting Arena in the capital of the Barak Kingdom.

It can be said that as long as there are soul masters in the Barak Kingdom who are willing to participate in the soul fighting competition, almost all of them are gathered in these two cities, otherwise there would not be so many soul masters here.

According to the statistics of the Martial Spirit Palace, the total number of soul masters in the whole continent does not exceed 100,000, of which there are only about 2,000 resident soul masters in the Barak Kingdom.

It is conceivable how much the Great Fighting Soul attracts soul masters.

In addition to a relatively large number of players at the level of Soul Master, Great Soul Master, and Soul Venerable, even soul masters of the level of Soul Emperor and Soul Saint are not uncommon in the Great Fighting Soul Field.

Because the higher the level, the stronger the strength, the more income they can get in the Great Fighting Arena, and if they win a game, they can easily earn money that ordinary people can't earn in a lifetime, which can be described as counting money and counting to hand cramps.

If it weren't for Zao Wou-Ki's enemies all over the world, Flender thought very highly of himself, the master's strength was a rookie, and the other teachers in the academy were arrogant and disdainful of participating in this kind of competition, with the teachers of Shrek Academy, they would not have been embarrassed to the point where they could not be sustained.

In Yang Ming's words, this is all done by himself.

The master's words were quite effective, and Yang Ming and the others were really arranged to appear in the penultimate position.

Dai Mubai and the others did not go out to watch the game, in the previous games, they had more or less consumed soul power, and they were all eating Oscar's recovery sausage, recovering their strength in the shortest possible time and keeping themselves in the best condition.

Yang Ming yawned, playing with a knife in his right hand, the knife was not an ordinary knife, but the martial soul broken blade of Tianya.

The sharp and difficult broken blade was in Yang Ming's hand, and it was simply played with flowers, like a light butterfly flying back and forth in Yang Ming's palm, playing difficult movements one after another.

As in the past, even if Yang Ming got a lot of memories of Dugu's defeat, he still needed to continue to cultivate, learn from the past, and achieve the unity of knowledge and action, and turn Dugu Nine Swords into instinct and imprint it in his bones.

Yang Ming seems to be playing acrobatic with a knife, but in fact, he is practicing the knife-breaking style, and every move is full of mysterious and mysterious mysteries, which makes people can't help but immerse themselves in it after watching it for a long time.

Tang San's eyes were filled with noble purple intent, he was a person who knew goods, it was precisely for this reason that the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the more he could understand that the gap between himself and Yang Ming had not narrowed, but was once again left far behind by Yang Ming.

Just as Tang San was trying to learn from Yang Ming and was about to steal the Dugu Nine Swords, a discordant voice came:

"Hey, little girl, look good, what are you doing with your face covered, why don't you let my brother take a closer look?"

Yang Ming suddenly raised his head, and saw a big man with a height of more than two meters and an extremely strong figure walking in their direction, looking like he was in his thirties, shirtless, revealing exaggerated dark black muscles.

His eyes were shining, and he looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was extremely hot, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Don't look at Zhu Zhuqing's young age, but his development level is the best among several girls, and he has a 404 figure, which is enough to make any man look angry.

Seeing this man's expression, like a lewd man trying to seduce the little girl to watch a goldfish, Yang Mingjian frowned, raised his index finger, and faintly condensed an awe-inspiring sword aura.

"I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language."