"Victory! Victory! Victory! ”

In the Sunshine Arena, the sonorous and powerful shouts sounded rhythmically.

After winning five kills in one fell swoop, Li Bai directly completed the broken army!

Now the speed at which he clears the line and hits the tower, is it a fast word?

Boom!

After the lower defense tower was destroyed in one fell swoop, Ye Feng directly advanced into the crystal on the blue side without the slightest hesitation.

Although the Fire Dance had been resurrected, in Ye Feng's eyes, it seemed to be nothing.

He simply didn't want to waste 0.1 seconds on her, he wanted an absolute, overwhelming victory!

"I didn't know how to interfere, but it didn't work! The Templars didn't care about her at all! ”

"Very fast, after Li Bai cleared the line in front of the crystal with a big move, the three of them were attacking the crystal with all their might!"

"Even if Mulan ran out of the resurrection point, it was too late!"

As soon as the words of the pointer fell, a burst of energy immediately appeared inside the blue crystal, and finally it could no longer bear more trauma, and the sorrow was shattered.

Ganker, defeated.

"Oh!!"

In the audience, after neat slogans, everyone worked together to create another climax. The cheers that resounded all over the world sounded at this moment!

"Ye Shen, have you defeated the professional team?"

"Maybe only the GK league is the limit of the master......"

Li Chujie and Wu Haoran said goodbye, and looked at Ye Feng who indifferently took off the soundproof headphones in the glass room.

obviously conquered the audience in the entire stadium, but he seemed to ignore it, and everything had nothing to do with him.

What kind of cultivation and detachment should this be?

"No, I'm a fan of strength, how can I feel more handsome than the Star Alliance?"

"I also think that he feels a little familiar."

In the front row seats, the two girls who had just had a quarrel with Ye Feng for mocking the Chinese team also completed their defection after this game.

And Qi Ruoyan, who was sitting behind them, quietly listening to the praise of Ye Feng from the people around him, was happy for Ye Feng's victory, but there was still a trace of bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

Yes, he wants to move someone, it's always so easy.

But why is it such a complicated thing to want to touch his heart?

Sitting here, like the other seats in the arena, just ordinary, looking up at his audience.

In Ye Feng's heart, is her status also one in ten million?

"Congratulations! Congratulations to Team Templar for winning this match! Let's interview Li Bai, who just won five kills! Please! ”

Meng Na's sweet voice pulled Qi Ruoyan's thoughts back, and when she came to her senses, Ye Feng was already standing in the middle of the arena.

The stadium erupted in warm applause again, and at this moment, he seemed to be a shining star.

In the face of the long-standing applause, Ye Feng's right hand was gently pressed down, making a solemn gesture, and then said lightly: "Actually, there is nothing to say, it is all the generosity of teammates who did not steal people's heads, in fact, this credit belongs to everyone." ”

"I didn't expect that this Li Bai god is not only highly skilled, but also very low-key and humorous. So I want to ask you why the great god is wearing a mask? The pointer said.

"It's just a cold." Ye Feng replied simply.

In fact, the purpose of his mask is very simple, it is a substitute for passers-by, and it should not be too conspicuous. Although the organizer VIVI will completely suppress this matter, it is still inconvenient for him to reveal his true identity until he officially joins the Templar.

And the pointer also understood, and quickly changed the topic: "Then I wish you a speedy recovery of your cold for all those who like you, and I also wish you to still play well in the next games!" ”

"Thank you."

Ye Feng bowed politely, and followed the other members of the Holy Hall down the battle area to rest for a while.

In the previous group round-robin, Team Templar and Team Vanguard were both post-jungle teams with two wins before drawing together. So the two teams are now on the same number of points, and in order to decide the only qualifier, they need to play an extra game in fifteen minutes.

On the viewing seat, Qi Ruoyan looked at Ye Feng's slightly thin but resolute back, and a voice sounded inexplicably in his mind.

Victory must be his.

……

……

"Win! Everyone in this wave of team battles Templar is extraordinary, three for five! The Templars fought 3-for-5! ”

"It's been fifteen minutes now, and the Ganker team has more than thirty seconds left to resurrect at the latest! The Templar shooters are still there, and they can't stop them! ”

On the commentary seat, the pointer and Mona's voice intertwined, constantly repeating the majestic posture of the Sanctuary and the wonderful results of the battle.

After Li Bai ended the game with five kills just now, in this game, even though the Casher team had shown their ultimate strength, they still lost to the Sanctuary in the final team battle. Now that they are gone, all that awaits them is the broken crystal!

“Victory！ (Victory)"

On the screen, a striking sign appeared in the center of the screen, and the arena once again resounded with enduring applause and cheers.

"Let's congratulate Team Templar on winning this match and advancing to the finals of the Asian Second Division Invitational Tournament!"

"Congratulations!"

Mona's voice fell, and the five members of the Templar team stood in a row in the center of the arena, enjoying the hard-earned appreciation.

In the background music of "Glory of Kings", today's game finally came to an end.

But just as Ye Feng was about to walk out of the arena surrounded by the members of the Templar team, Leopard, the only person in the Ganker team who could speak Chinese, suddenly caught up.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! ”

Ye Feng turned his head and saw Leopard panting. In addition to the loss, there was a trace of anger on his face.

"Huh?"

Leopard licked his dry lips and asked, "This game can't be counted!" You're not a substitute for the Templars, so you're not eligible to play, are you? ”

Just when there was an accident backstage, the members of the Ganker team were also there. Leopard understands Chinese, and coincidentally heard the idea that the game side should find a substitute to fill the scene temporarily. Although an AC League B has a small audience, the basic rules of the game, Leopard still knows.

"This is the decision of the competition, I think you should have heard the saying that the final interpretation belongs to the competition, right?"

Leopard bit his lip, pointed at Ye Feng with his index finger, and said fiercely: "You do this, can you go with your heart?" ”

"Heh, I want to ask you that. You are a professional team, can't even a passer-by beat me? Besides, when you were gloating just now, your face wasn't like this. ”

Ye Feng said coldly, every word pierced into Leopard's heart like a thorn.

And he could no longer utter a word.

After a long pause, he raised his head, stared at Ye Feng with bloodshot eyes, and said, "I know you are a good person, I beg you, retire, please give us back the chance to enter the finals!" ”