In other words, City Championship has a certain element of luck in it.

If you are unlucky and encounter a team like Samsara at the beginning, it almost means that you are at risk of being eliminated directly.

The first three individual competitions were played.

Chen He arranged the order of Wang Fu, Yuzu and himself.

Wang Fu was so nervous that he couldn't stop wiping his hands with a tissue.

Chen He watched Wang Fu's movements silently, was silent for a while, and said, "It's just a personal competition, don't think too much, focus on the competition." ”

Wang Fu's small eyes fell on Chen He resentfully, and then drifted over resentfully.

Chen He looked at Wang Fu's trance-like eyes, and somewhat understood why he was so nervous.

After all, in terms of strength, Wang Fu is now the bottom of the brilliant team except for Chen Yuan, Nan Ke once ridiculed the difference between Wang Fu and Chen Yuan, that is, one person knows skills, and one person doesn't even know skills.

pushed him to the first one at once, and Wang Fu didn't have any bottom in his heart.

But now there is no time for Wang Fu to slowly adapt.

Sooner or later, Wang Fu will face the game.

Wang Fu's state made several people look at each other.

Yuzu lowered his voice, leaned over to Chen He's side, and said worriedly, "What should I do, tremble, the power lord looks like he is about to disappear." ”

Lu Shouheng: "The catastrophe of destruction." ”

Chen Yuan: "Disaster...... Damn, can you give me a simple idiom solitaire. ”

"Why don't we cheer him up." Chen He groaned for a moment.

"How?" Chen Yuan rolled up his sleeves, "Do it directly or do you want to use tools?" ”

"It's a cheer, not a hit." Chen He said helplessly.

Chen He took a deep breath, patted Wang Fu's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Drunk to pick up the lamp and look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp." ”

"Eight hundred miles of moxibustion, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield. Wang Fu replied subconsciously.

Attention was distracted, and the corners of Wang Fu's mouth trembled not so much.

Yuzu hurriedly made persistent efforts: "The snow is dark and the flag is painted, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums." ”

"It is better to be a centurion than a scholar." Wang Fu clenched his hands into fists.

Chen Yuan: "Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass. ”

Wang Fu was said by a group of people to be enthusiastic: "The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken." ”

He clenched his mouse.

Nan Ke hesitated for a moment, walked over, and held Wang Fu's shoulder, "Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times." ”

“……”

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Wang Fu was about to cry, "Nanke, please shut up." ”

"I advise you to be kind." Yuzu hurriedly smoothed Shun Wang Fu's hair.

Nan Ke scratched his head in distress, realized that he had said the wrong thing, and racked his brains to make amends, "The general will die in a hundred battles, and the strong man will return in ten years." ”

Wang Fu: "......"

Everyone: "......"

"Am I still not going to be able to get on?" Wang Fu entered the game tremblingly.

Because it was a single competition, Wang Fu relied on himself after entering.

Bright didn't think about making any small moves, after all, the current competition was actually training them in a certain way.

Because once you get to the semi-finals, all the little tricks will be gone when the game is moved online.

Once you're in the arena, you'll need to choose a map.

Normally, the dice are used, and the person with the highest number of points has the right of first choice.

As soon as Wang Fu entered the arena, the candle dragon on the opposite side had already thrown out a bright "6" point.

"Die before you get out of school...... Wang Fu unconsciously came up with this sentence in his mind.

As casual as the name of the Great Wilderness, the names of the members of this team are also extraordinarily unrestrained.

The candle dragon that Wang Fu fought against was named Zhao Yi.

Judging from the list of teams, their team is completely named according to the surnames of the hundred families.

Zhao Yi quickly chose the map.

Wang Fu looked at Brother Jian and looked at the page loaded on the map, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.

He is extremely insensitive to direction, and in the game, if there is no automatic pathfinding function, Wang Fu may not be able to play for a long time.

As a result, the map chosen by Zhao Yi happened to be the Misty Forest, and after entering the map, it was directly a boxy forest, with the shade of the trees in the sky, and between the trees, there was a thick fog.

Not to mention Wang Fu, even Chen He, when he touched this map, he completely lost his sense of direction.

But it is precisely because of the concealment of the Misty Forest that almost all ghosts will give priority to this map when choosing an arena.

Among the professional players, Ling Feng's Shen Dui is invincible every time he chooses this map, and many Shen Dui's fans jokingly claim that in the Misty Forest, there is no opponent for Ling Feng.

This blow has been blowing for three years, and Shen Dusk's twilight wind has not tasted defeat in the Misty Forest.

After Brother Sword appeared in the Misty Forest, he didn't dare to move.

He was afraid that he would walk around, and he was afraid that he would not have to wait for Zhao to make a move, and he would be played to death because he was lost.

Just as he was hesitating, a figure appeared behind Brother Jian through the mist.

The gray-cyan broadsword was raised high and slashed directly at Brother Sword's head.

Wang Fu didn't notice it at all.

Zhao Yi sneered, and slashed at the defenseless Brother Sword, Brother Sword was directly slashed, staggered two steps, and the blood bar had already dropped by a third.

Brother Jian hurriedly raised his sword, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Zhao Yi rushing over again.

Brother Jian picked up a sword flower, directly turned the sword into a cloud, trampled it under his feet, and fled without looking back in Zhao Yi's stunned gaze.

Zhao Yi: "......"

"Brother, what are you running?" Zhao Yi was stunned.

"Why don't you run and wait for you to kill me?"

"Come and anal me?"

"Anal your sister, boys don't go anal to anal all day long."

"Fuck you, don't run."

"Don't chase."

"If you don't run, I won't chase ......," Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and said.

The speed of the candle dragon was originally on par with the sword immortal, but after the sword immortal stepped on the sword, it would increase by 10%, and Zhao Yi gradually couldn't catch up with the sword brother.

"If you don't chase me, you won't run." Wang Fu was also bitter in his heart.

He originally wanted to fight to the death with Zhao Yi regardless of 3721, but as soon as he got on the field, he was attacked by Zhao Yi, and his blood volume was reduced by one-third, and Wang Fu lost confidence in an instant.

"Okay, I'm not chasing. You stop. Zhao Yi really stopped.

He's here to fight, not hide and seek.

Who knew that after Zhao Yi stopped, Brother Jian didn't even look back once, and still ran towards the front desperately.

"I'll go, big brother, you're too despicable." Zhao Yi hurriedly gave himself an accelerated formation, trying to chase after Brother Jian's figure, "Don't run, I'm still not a man, I just want to fight, am I easy, it's a big deal I'll let you cut half of your blood while standing, as long as you don't run, you have something to say." ”

"Really?" Brother Sword turned around.