Bai Yi is still the same as before, dusty, as mysterious and arrogant as a crane, but he seems to have a few waste teammates, with Qin Yi's vision, Bai Yi's strategy and tactical formulation are already very powerful, but from the current point of view of his team members, execution is a big problem, Bai Yi grabbed the headphones and roared angrily, shouting red ears and eyes, but those teammates were always at a loss, and even one person was retreating, which made the surrounding audience laugh dumbly.

Qin Yi was also laughing, but he was not laughing at the person who retreated, he was laughing at the white clothes who were scratching his ears and cheeks.

The situation on the battlefield was very bad, Bai Yi was helpless, he reformulated his tactics, but the final result did not change anything, this time he still did not lose to himself, but to his teammates.

"Damn, bad luck!"

Bai Yi scolded and slapped the table, almost smashed the computer, he didn't care about any demeanor, he rushed out of the competition room angrily, and happened to see Qin Yi who was smiling at him.

"You're laughing fart."

"You'll be angry if I laugh."

"Dead people don't get angry, are you dead?"

The white clothes scolded and scolded, and he was so angry that he raised a foot and kicked on the ass of a certain pit daddy player, and the two scuffled together, which was another farce.

Qin Yi didn't say a word, he shook his head, slowly moved his steps, the more he walked forward, the more his smile became stronger, he saw a lot of former friends, and also saw a lot of former enemies.

"Li Congyun ......"

In front of a competition table, Qin Yi stopped, and he saw a scarred earth swordsman, this was Li Congyun, the former captain of the Monument team, and now he has also fought out of the Little Holy City and come to the national capital.

"Come again!"

Li Congyun roared loudly and was full of fighting spirit, but unfortunately his teammates around him had already died, except for himself, who was still standing in front of the altar, and there was no one behind him to guard him.

And his opponent is still five people, and a team battle broke out three minutes ago, and the result was a heavy defeat for the Monument team.

"Kill!"

No one will retreat, Li Congyun was covered in blood, and raised the long sword in his hand high.

Qin Yi was silent and quietly left the arena.

"Boy, show me it!"

But inadvertently, a calm voice came, Qin Yi suddenly raised his head, and saw Li Congyun's burly back, at this moment, his whole body was blooming with golden brilliance, like a god.

"Exclusive skill, cut off the stream!"

A brilliant sword blade shone on the heavens and the earth, and suddenly all the audience's eyes gathered on this competition stage, this is an exclusive skill, and it is also the first exclusive skill to appear in this Qunxiong Cup, Li Congyun consumed his blue energy, and his opponents all turned into white light.

At the last moment, five people were killed.

Li Congyun looked proud, and let out a sneer at Qin Yi behind him.

"Wait."

"Hmm."

Qin Yi nodded, he felt it, Li Congyun had no hostility, only the fighting spirit to win, he looked at everything in front of him with remembrance, just when Qin Yi was about to continue to move, there was a whisper in his ear.

"Stop."

This is a sound of vicissitudes, as if it came from ancient times, and from the sound it seems to let people see the ancient mountains and oceans.

"Stop?"

Qin Yi was stunned.

"Yes, stop, you're still you, they're still them."

"Them?"

Qin Yi didn't panic, he was very calm, he just silently scanned the entire Champions Cup arena, and the eyes that contained the power of balance reflected a picture scroll, he saw Jiang Hai who was tapping the keyboard and mouse with both arms, saw the white clothes with a depressed face, saw Li Congyun who was covered in scars, and also saw more old people.

On a competition platform, the flames are burning the sky, and the ground is thousands of miles away, and a player is like a real phoenix in the fire, bathed in the flames of the sky, burning everything.

He is the phoenix nine heavens, and the former Nirvana team has also ushered in a new life, and finally came here.

In another corner, the water of the Yellow River came up from the sky, and a Yellow River fell from the nine skies, and the huge damage destroyed everything, Qin Yi smiled slightly, he naturally knew who it was, Chu Tianhe, one of the three heroes of the Chu family, used to compete with him.

Farther away, there were many phantoms, this was a team of assassins, and the captain of the phantom team, Li Chengfeng, took the lead, walked out of the darkness, and killed a strong enemy who was three levels higher than him in an instant.

Qin Yi was stunned for a while, he silently looked at the old man, it seemed to be very close, but it felt very far away.

"Stop, don't go any further."

The sound of vicissitudes came again, Qin Yi's eyes gradually became hollow, but this hollowness lasted for less than a second before disappearing, he smiled leisurely and chose to move forward.

Feng Ming Jiuxiao, Li Chengfeng, Chu Tianhe, one by one the old people also saw Qin Yi, they finished the game and came to the side of the three-nets league champion, sighing.

Time is like flowing water, let the heat become cold, let the vitality become death, and the distance between people is getting bigger and bigger, now Qin Yi's ladder is close to nine thousand, and he has vaguely stood in the top team of Huaxia Country, they and Qin Yi have indeed lost the qualification to compete, but after leaving the game, they are still friends.

"Have a drink tonight, continue to fight tomorrow, Qin Yi, there are still some people who want to see you tonight."

Chu Tianhe was very elegant, and he was 108,000 miles away from the young man who had to repay him, he gently patted Qin Yi's shoulder, and his smile was full of remembrance.

"Don't worry, I'm looking."

Qin Yi nodded, but did not immediately promise, he saw a competition table, on which stood a scholar in white, with four very young players behind him, only one of the players was about eighteen years old, and his ID was Golden Scale, and the scholar's ID was very strange, it was a thing in the pool.

"Qin Yi, do you know this person, it is said that he used to be a godfather-level player, but unfortunately he got old later......"

"Dragon City Flying General, New Dragon City Clan...... It's nice that the coach is still there. ”

Qin Yi didn't seem to hear Chu Tianhe's voice, he muttered, suddenly turned his head and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying to Li Congyun and the others, and said, "Go drink." ”