Chapter 1899: The Last Battle

"Weakness?"

Chun Xiang interjected on the side: "Our team has so many weaknesses, isn't it normal to be seen through?" ”

Indeed, relatively speaking, except for those few strong masters, everyone else is weak.

It's a miracle that such a flawed team can make it to the final.

"This time is different, this time it is the biggest flaw that is seen through." Wuji said, turned around and turned his gaze on Wang Yu.

"Hey, hey, what do I do?" Wang Yu said with a dark face: "You don't mean that I am the biggest weakness, right?" ”

"Not bad!" Wuji nodded and said, "It's you!" ”

"Damn,!"

Seeing that Wuji's tone was so big, everyone in the rabble was shocked and stood upside down, and said in a panic: "Wuji, things can be eaten indiscriminately, words can't be talked indiscriminately, if there is no old cow, we would have died a long time ago, okay, he is a strength, how can it be a weakness." ”

"It is precisely because the old cow is our greatest strength that it has become a weakness at the moment." Wuji said: "Think about it, what would our team have done if there was no old cow?" ”

"Then you don't need to ask!" Everyone said: "Don't talk about the finals, I'm afraid I can't even win the domestic competition." ”

"So if he's targeted by an opponent, what do you think our chances are?" Mowgli asked again.

"This ......"

Hearing Wuji's words, everyone was stunned and speechless.

Mowgli is right, at this moment, the rabble team can have such a record, although it is inseparable from everyone's efforts, but in all fairness, all of everyone's tactics and battles revolve around Wang Yu, if there is no Wang Yu, no matter how exquisite Wuji's tactical arrangement is, under the absolute strength gap, it will not be the opponent of a professional-level master.

In other words, without Wang Yu, the rabble team has no hope of winning, so once Wang Yu's core is targeted, it will be the biggest weakness.

"With Lao Niu's strength, it's not so easy to target."

After a long time, everyone said with some luck.

"Obviously! Yes! ”

Wuji said with a serious face: "They have already controlled the basic method of dealing with Lao Niu, didn't Lao Niu be yin in the second game, don't forget, they are the home team in the next game." ”

"Forehead ......"

Hearing Wuji's words, the atmosphere in the originally active lounge immediately quieted down.

There are a lot of strange people in the Templar team, no matter how strong Wang Yu is, he can't escape the rules of the system, and if he really enters the second game, the opponent chooses a big map, and then Wang Yu throws it to the edge of the map...... People don't have to fight Wang Yu head-on at all.

After all, this is a game, not an offline death capital, and the opponent only needs to score as many points as possible within the allotted time, rather than driving himself to the fullest.

"There's no way to deal with it?"

Mu Zixian asked with a frown.

As the leader of the rabble team, although Mu Zixian couldn't understand the game, he couldn't get involved in the battle of Wang Yu and the others, it can be seen that Wang Yu's group, who had always been optimistic, had such a negative attitude, and they couldn't help but worry.

"That depends on the limit of Lao Niu's strength." Wuji thought about it and asked, "Lao Niu, to be honest, how much can you fight this group of guys on the other side?" ”

"It's hard to say!"

Wang Yu shook his head when he heard this, and said, "If it's an ordinary player, it doesn't matter how many of them come, but these people in the Templar team are all top masters, even I don't dare to say that I can fight ten at a time." ”

Wang Yu's words are not to increase the ambition of others.

What is a professional master? A professional master is to exert his attributes and profession to the highest level as much as possible through the most rigorous operation training.

No matter how strong Wang Yu is, "Rebirth" is a game after all, and Wang Yu's strength also has a limit under the limitation of attributes.

If Wang Yu is the limit of operation in the game, the top professional master is the person closest to the limit, and he is the ceiling among ordinary people.

If there is no attribute restriction on Wang Yu's operation skills, it is not a difficult problem to fight ten at a time, but under the attribute restriction of the system, even if Wang Yu is stronger than the opponent, there is a limit.

Wang Yu is a real person, so he naturally won't exaggerate his strength in this case.

"Of course!"

Then Wang Yu said: "But if I can, I also want to challenge the limit and see how many I can fight." ”

"Then I'm sorry for you!" Wuji patted Wang Yu on the shoulder and said, "When the time comes, we will try our best to solve some opponents for you." ”

After speaking, Wuji turned his head and said to Beiming Youyu, who had been silent: "Lao Niu is the core of the game, you are the key to the game, you must remember the task I gave you." ”

"Got it!" Beiming Youyu nodded firmly.

……

As the minutes ticked by, the ten-minute break was soon over.

Both teams are back in the game again.

At this moment, the faces of the rabble team were no longer the usual hippie smiles, but instead had very serious expressions.

This group of guys has participated in many large and small games since the domestic professional league, although their strength is uneven, but with Wuji's command ability and Wang Yu's strong strength, everyone has always been full of confidence and very down-to-earth, and has never felt the slightest pressure.

But this time, the opponent made them feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

You must know that Wang Yu and Mowgli are the two pillars in the hearts of the rabble team, as long as there is a guarantee of strength, everyone can be full of confidence.

But now even Wang Yu, who has always been invincible, can't guarantee victory, and even Wuji, who has always been strategic, doesn't dare to talk about the outcome lightly, and the danger of this battle can be imagined.

It's not good, the footsteps of the rabble team stop here.

For many, being able to reach the top three in a world-class competition for the first time is a strong record, but for the perfectionists of the rabble, the top three is not an honor.

Besides, in addition to being proud, everyone in the rabble team is not young, not to mention Chunxiang, an old dog in his thirties who has run for four, even Wang Yu is over twenty-six years old this year, although he is in the prime of life, but he has passed the golden period of e-sports, it is very likely that this game will be the last game of the rabble team.

In the closing game, how can you only win the top three? The rabble's goal is always more than that, their goal is always to be the champion.

No matter who the opponent is, the championship is their ultimate pursuit.

At the prompt of the system, the third match officially began, and the captain of the Templar team, the Templar Apostle, stood up and began to select the map for the match.

Maps were crossed across the large screen of the arena, and finally the Templar Apostle's finger stopped, stopping on a desolate mapβ€”the Forest of Rubble!

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