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Li Congyun's swinging and slashing was still dodged by Gan Fan, and this time Gan Fan's perfect reaction made Li Congyun feel a trace of despair.

This swordsman did not continue to rely on defending instead of attacking, but directly chose to move the operation, half moon move vs swing slashing, if you compare the two special operations, maybe the winner this time is still Qin Yi.

"Why, this can't be!"

Li Congyun roared wildly, in the glass room of the game, the captain suddenly got up and slapped the keyboard, fortunately he had not completely lost the belief in winning, and the somatosensory chip that symbolized the glory of the game was still attached to the back of his head.

"We haven't lost yet, where is the ghost, ghost, you come to fight him, I'll deal with that Zangfeng..."

Li Congyun shouted frantically in the team's voice, but he was stunned immediately, because he saw the ghost talent and also saw Zang Feng, and the two were standing opposite each other at this time, standing motionless in place, like a clay stone sculpture.

Li Congyun knows the ghost talent very well, he knows that the ghost talent will not give up the monument team, there should be only two things that can make him stand still, one is death, and the other is to meet an opponent of the same level, but the opponent of the same level should also face ah, why is the ghost talent still at this time.

A pale suddenly appeared on Li Congyun's face, and he looked at the smiling revival captain Zang Feng, and seemed to have found something very ridiculous.

Team Monument may be going to lose.

"Hehe, use the Silence Skill to control Zang Feng, and then I'll kill it..."

Li Congyun muttered, and he set his eyes on Zhao Ling'er, the owner of the silence skill, at this time, this girl fought with Bai Yi, plus the priest Wang Yishan, barely undefeated.

"The left-handed ghost is the most terrifying genius in Shanchi Prefecture?"

The captain was still whispering, the ghost seemed to hear it, and his body trembled slightly, but in the face of Qin Yi, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and there was still no sign of movement.

"As long as you join, whether it is Tianxing or revival, it will be vulnerable."

The barbarians of the Skywalker clan were fighting with the big beef, blood flying and their eyes bleak.

"The future of the Monument Clan is boundless, and we can become the legend of the Huaxia Kingdom and an eternal myth like the Divine Wings?"

"My Monument Captain will add glory to the creation of an epic dynasty?"

……

Li Congyun's hair was scattered, his thick and simple mentality as an earth swordsman had been completely lost, he suddenly whispered, his eyes scanned the surroundings emptyly, only to see that suddenly blood was flying, Wang Yishan fell, his white-clothed eyes were awe-inspiring, and he took the priest's life with his transformation skills.

The next moment, Zhao Ling'er, the flame dancer who lost the priest's buff and added blood, also fell to the ground, and the white clothes directly won the double kill, just like Li Congyun killed the two members of the Tianxing team, everything has a reward, everything has a fate.

"Kill!"

The big cow was covered in blood, the blood sacrifice and the lore reckless skills were launched together, he collided with the betrayer, and under the somatosensory game, the bodies of these two players were turned into pieces of flesh and scattered around, and the audience outside the stadium was shocked, and Zhao Yan had already forgotten to explain, she had explained countless games, but today, a certain heartstring in her heart was touched.

Gan Fan didn't take the opportunity to kill Li Congyun, because his injuries were also very serious, and he needed time to make up for the amount of blood, and the two most idle people present were Ghost Cai and Qin Yi, at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on them, Li Congyun seemed to have found the last straw, and in the glass room, he handed his eyes of hope to Ghost Cai.

I saw that the young man in the black shirt groaned for a while, and was just about to adjust the mouse held in his left hand to his right hand, but suddenly remembered something, he shook his head and gave up.

"Li Congyun, no, captain, do you remember what your original intention was when you formed the Monument Team?"

"The original intention is... It's because I like it, and it's enough that I like it. ”

Li Congyun was slightly stunned in the face of the ghost talent's questioning, and his voice was trembling.

"That's right, the original intention was to like it, but now, how many wrong things have you done, enough, the road of our monument team is really long, the Tianxing team was forced to disband by us, the Wushuang team is doomed to be lonely, the phantom team has left the Little Saint Academy again, and the Earth India team has lost a pillar, let it go, let's start anew."

The ghost genius muttered, he opened the competition panel, and under Li Congyun's expression, he chose to surrender.

The real captain of the Monument team is actually not Li Congyun, but his ghost, a young genius who used his left hand to break three A-level copies, and a real sixteen-year-old genius.

"The Renaissance team won, the first game... The winner is Team Renaissance. ”

Zhao Yan trembled and announced the winner of the first game, but at this moment, Li Congyun made an amazing move again, he opened the game options and directly chose to go offline.

"The Monument team used various means to win in the three-nets league, and it was my dereliction of duty as the captain of the team, and this time in the finals of the three-nets, we ...... We, abstained. ”

Li Congyun gritted his teeth fiercely to prevent tears from wetting his eyes, but he couldn't do it, and finally said these words hoarsely, he hid his face and burst into tears, this monument captain who has always been gloomy in the audience's impression, at this moment, crying like a child, everyone was silent, they could see that something was wrong with the Tianxing team in the final battle against the monument, and many old players also guessed some clues, but in the face of Li Congyun at this time, no one wanted to blame, This world has already written the fate of all people, and the seemingly ambitious struggle is actually just a premeditated understatement from God.

"Zang Feng, the Monument team admits defeat, I don't have it, I have a chance to meet on a higher mountain."

The ghost smiled and patted Zang Feng's shoulder, since he had surrendered, all the grievances and hatreds had disappeared, and Li Congyun, who had been offline, also slowly stood up, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and glanced at Gan Fan, who had just gotten up sweaty.

"Boy, you're very good."

"Of course, how could a swordsman give up?"

Gan Fan was smiling, this smile seemed to have infinite magical power, and under Qin Yi's secretive gaze, Da Niu and Bai Yi threw the swordsman into the air with a gloomy smile on their faces.

"Captain, and me, the champion has my part, I added so much blood to you!"

The competition venue was ignited by blood and passion, Bai Yi and Mu Bingmiao looked at each other and smiled, Hua Shaofeng just rushed up, he was hit in the chest by a big bull with a fist, and then was smashed half dead by Gan Fan who fell from the sky, Qin Yi looked at everything in front of him with a smile, everyone from the monument team came, shaking hands is a necessity, and there is a necessary humility, just when Li Congyun, who had not dried his tears, smiled and stretched out a hand, there was a magnificent sound of amplification in the entire venue.

Qin Yi changed color slightly, he heard it, the owner of this voice he knew, it was Tutor Li of the Little Saint Academy.

"The Monument team did not lose, according to the latest decision of the Organizing Committee of the Three Nets League, the finals mode was adjusted to team competition and individual ability competition, in which the team competition accounted for three points, the individual ability match scored one point, and finally the team with the highest total score won the victory."

Tutor Li's gloomy voice floated in the venue, and no one thought it was a joke, because right now, a fat commentator walked to the commentary seat, this fat man smiled, under Qin Yi's stunned gaze, he didn't care about anything at all, and directly hugged Zhao Yan and gently moved her aside.

"Ahem, I'll explain the next game to the audience, by the way, Li Congyun, don't look at me like that, go back to the competition room first, it's not over yet, ahem, why, you should understand."

The fat commentator took a deep look at Li Congyun, Li Congyun's eyes condensed slightly, his body froze, and the next moment, he withdrew his left hand that had not yet made contact with Qin Yi.

"Everybody has their own struggles, I know."

Qin Yi said with a smile, he returned to the glass room, the finals were not over yet. (To be continued.) )