The Yamato team, which was rumored to be out of the playing field, was stunned.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

How did I die?

A series of questions filled their minds, and it all came so suddenly, like a tornado......

No, this Nima is simply a big typhoon, which directly blows the bottom line of their hearts to the ground.

"Haha!"

"I didn't die, I didn't lose...... I'm a champion, haha!"

"Huaxia players are all seconded by me!"

"The neon country is the best in the world!"

In the main city of the Neon Country, the Yamato team that had just been sent back here by the system, the captain dressed as a samurai laughed and muttered inexplicable words in his mouth.

"Team, Captain! Are you okay? ”

"I'm not crazy! The neon country is the first in the world!"

The captain didn't look at each other, and the team members who asked with a little worry just waved their hands and still said to themselves.

"Captain! Don't give up on yourself! Just now, the system prompted that because of the strong team, I still have one more qualification for the repechage!" The woman dressed as a geisha grabbed the captain and said.

"Huh! Hehe...... Neon Nation is the best in the world! The Yamato team is invincible in a hundred battles......"

The captain in the samurai uniform ignored the persuasion of the team members, seemed to have lost his senses, and walked away with a smile and muttering.

"Go, go! Let's find a place to hide first, or those "keyboard warriors" will kill us. One of the team members seemed to sense some bad atmosphere at first glance, and hurriedly reminded the other team members.

"Let's go!" The four of them didn't care so much, and rushed to the home of one of the team members in the main city.

Soon after, there was a violent slapping sound outside the door.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

"If you lose the game, aren't you going to say something?"

"It's all world-class, why are you so far from the Chinese players, don't you reflect on it?"

"Lost to the sick man of East Asia, what about your bushido spirit? Don't you apologize with death? ”

……

Although most Neon Country players are still sensible and know that this game is indeed too strong for opponents, there are always some people who choose "Don't listen, don't listen, if you lose, it's your garbage!"

This part of the people may not account for much compared to the players of the entire Neon Country, but at this time, when they gathered in front of the Yamato team, they were a large number of people who were pressed by the black.

The members of the four Yamato teams hid in their homes with frightened faces, not daring to look or listen at all.

And the captain of the Yamato team, who left before, wiped his sweat in the corner that no one saw.

Go to a special repechage match, he will never participate in such a game again, it is too scary!

If this is resurrected, if you meet that Chinese devil again, won't you have to be abused again?

Just as he was slacking off a little, a few Neon Nation players passed by on the street.

The captain of the Yamato team immediately put on a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, muttering something to himself.

"Alas! He's crazy!"

"The psychological endurance of our neon people must be improved, so it will be crazy."

"It's not to blame him, if I had made so many preparations and wanted to go to a world-class competition to show my skills, but I didn't even pass the second round, and I would have been left with a psychological shadow if I was killed directly."

"That's inhuman strength at all, right? It's not a level at all! Alas, poor!"

"Not to mention that it still represents our country! Even though I know it's not their fault, I still can't help but hate them for losing so ugly!"

Another passer-by girl who looked quite well-behaved and sweet couldn't help but complain, took out a red glass bottle from her backpack and threw it at the crazy captain of the Yamato team.

The glass bottle, which was not very strong, shattered instantly, and the red liquid inside spilled all over him.

In fact, this is just a big blood vial, but at this time, it has become a weapon for the passers-by to vent their grievances.

The damage is not high, and it is forced, but the drenching of the red liquid makes the captain of the Yamato team very embarrassed.

When the others saw this, they did the same, and threw away all kinds of messy things.

……

Although Meng Jingtian won the game, it caused a frenzy of Chinese players, and the situation was not much better than those Neon Country players who lost the game and everyone shouted at them.

Even when he went to the new map, a large number of rich and desperate Chinese players chased after him, saying that they wanted to help fight monsters, or to sign autographs, or to take a group photo.

Meng Jingtian was miserable, so he had to hide obediently in the mountains and rivers.

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, the system's prompt sounded on time again.

"Ding! Please draw your opponents for this round!"

As the system prompt sounded, the "lottery device" appeared in front of Meng Jingtian again.

Meng Jingtian also took off the Supreme Badge, put it aside, and then started the "lottery".

"Ding! Congratulations, the lottery was successful! Your opponent in this round is the Knights of the Round Table from Country Y!"

"Country Y? Speaking of which, I heard that they have been complaining about you for a long time, Brother Tian, and everyone is shouting and beating you in the European service, which is what they want. Cai Minghou said with a smile.

"It's a pity that there is no Tros in this Knights of the Round Table, I heard that Country Y is his most jumping, regarded as a leader, and led a large number of people to settle accounts with his cousin." Zhao Rin pursed his lips and answered.

"Alright, say a few words and send them home!" Meng Jingtian put on the Supreme Badge and said with a smile.

Not long after, the system's prompt sounded again, and Meng Jingtian and the others were summoned to the preparation site.

Fifteen minutes later, everyone was again brought into the playing field from the preparation field.

The venue of this competition is also different from the first two venues, it is a desert with wind and sand.

Because it is relatively flat, the sand dunes are far away, so that it seems that just in the background, the five people on the other side are standing in the distance of the front, and a few small black dots can be seen, which are rapidly magnifying.

Zhao Rin and the others were in a hurry, and rushed over directly.

Can you not be in a hurry, if you delay for a while, you will be like yesterday, and there will be no place for them at all!

Meng Jingtian shrugged, not in a hurry, and walked slowly.

If it is a normal team, if just one team member falls away from the team, I am afraid that my teammates will be hammered by the enemy.

Seeing that the enemy was not too far away, Zhao Rin directly summoned two puppets and rushed towards each other.

There are two ranged mages on the other side, a nurse, a warrior, and an assassin.

When Zhao Rin summoned the puppet and rushed over, the other assassin had already quietly sneaked towards Jiang Ruxue's location.

Because of the rising "anti-Meng" sentiment in China, these players are in a very high-pitched mood, and they can't hold back.

As for yesterday's match between the Huaxia team and the Neon Country, which has been spread all over the world, they also watched it.

However, they thought that they already knew the two skills of Meng Jingtian, and the players of the Neon Country were defenseless, they could have it!

(End of chapter)