Eleven. Bet on the game
"Great God, let's talk about it!"
"Well, what's the format?"
"55 Team Competition."
Chu Yun was stunned: "This variable is too big, isn't it?"
He thought it was a heads-up arena or a place of war.
"It's okay, the strength of the two sides is not much different, and we still have a great god on our side."
"Is it reliable?"
"On our side, plus you, there are three of them from the guild, plus two foreign aid from the Wind Dragon Guild, and the group of grandsons who were sentenced to death are opposite."
As if realizing that Chu Yun was not familiar with these names, Happy Fish hurriedly explained: "Fenglong and the death sentence are the same as us, they are both big guilds in this district, but Fenglong has a very good relationship with us, but the grandson likes to find fault with the death sentence, and he can't PK casually in the pve, so there will be such a gamble whenever he is unhappy." β
Chu Yun simply said "oh", but he was not as sure as before, if it was 1v1, he was still very confident that he could get the opponent, but if it was a team competition, the effect of individual play would be very limited, Chu Yun still remembered the team competition he had played with Lin Ruoxi, but he was beaten to death by that large group of people in the end, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back, this kind of game pig-like teammates are far more terrifying than god-like opponents.
However, Chu Yun's psychology could not be detected by a happy fish thousands of miles away from the Internet, he greeted Chu Yun, and the two of them boarded into the room agreed upon by the pvp service together.
The players here are almost all there, and when Chu Yun looks at the number of spectators below, there are dozens of them.
When Chu Yun and Happy Fish came in, someone had already sent a greeting, and Chu Yun looked at the ID, and he had a little impression, as if it was from his own guild.
Tears cut the red face: Nima is a dead fish, I think you don't dare to come.
Happy Fish: Fart, I said Hongyan, you have to get on the other side of the mouth, Lao Tzu fucked you with those grandsons who were sentenced to death!
Tears and tears: What do you say!
In the end, the idiot Lan Lulu: Okay, okay, stop arguing, don't you two know each other?
Chu Yun didn't have any impression when he saw this ID, and it was probably the foreign aid that the happy fish said.
Happy Fish: Idiot, what about Lao Gong?
In the end, the idiot Lan Lulu: Wait for him, he is on the top, by the way, is this person you brought reliable?
The happy fish smiled: it must be more reliable than you.
Tears cut the red face: Pull, don't I know my mother-in-law? Come on, we're up to me.
In the end, the idiot Blue Lulu: Tsk, this id is about to catch up with me.
γLao Gong joins the roomγ
Lao Gong: It's coming, it's coming, it's coming.
Tears and tears: Is it negotiated over there?
Lao Gong: 500 gold in a game, 100 per person, win a penny, don't lose a penny.
Happy Fish: What do you say over there?
Lao Gong: What else can you say, pretending to be forced, saying that there is a second team in Xicheng Nianhua, fuck him, you haven't seen that scene, it's very arrogant.
Tears and slash the face: Kill them.
In the end, the idiot Blue Lulu: to death!
Lao Gong: Yo, there's a new face here.
Finally the idiot Blue Lulu: Brought by the dead fish.
Lao Gong: Oh, hello.
Your mother-in-law in the boudoir: Hello.
Lao Gong: It's okay to bet 100, right?
Happy Fish: I'll pay for him.
Tears cut the red face: Cheap fish, I haven't seen you quite generous, didn't you let Xiao Yueyue's dead shemale cheat all the money? What's the matter, now you're aiming at your mother-in-law?
The happy fish just wanted to refute, but Lao Gong pressed the preparation to confirm, and the two sides began to play the countdown.
Then you will be taken to the reading screen.
In the blink of an eye, the gunsmith controlled by Chu Yun was summoned to the competition map of the team competition, and they belonged to the red Chaos camp above the map.
Lao Gong typed on the screen: "I'm the captain? β
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Everyone in the team voted, and during the period, the happy fish asked Chu Yun, but Chu Yun didn't have much experience with the 55 group and didn't want to come out of the way.
Lao Gong is worthy of being a veteran of the gambling tournament, and quickly set up the deployment method of the main city.
In the end, the idiot Lan Lulu asked, "How is the team going?" β
β131γβ
The so-called 131 formation is a regular formation in which one person on each side and the rest of the main forces collectively grab the middle.
"I can't give them the middle lane, I received a little news before, their members of the second team of Xicheng Nianhua are fighting, just pay attention to interrupting his combo, happy fish on the road, cut the red face, how about me and my mother-in-law and Lan Lulu?"
"Listen to you!"
The five of them bought some supplies and walked in three ways.
Chu Yun took advantage of this time to hurry before the battle and took a look at the occupational distribution of the two teams.
Let's talk about my side first, the happy fish is a ninja, the tearful slash is a swordsman, Lao Gong is a magician, and he is paired with himself and the gunsmith and auxiliary priest Lan Lulu.
On the opposite side, there is a 5-person combination of assassins, rangers, fighters, axe warriors and knights.
Chu Yun estimated in his heart, in terms of blood volume alone, the opposite side was much thicker than his side, but the damage was definitely higher on his side.
The lanes of both sides were pushed to the blacksmith shop in the middle lane, and the heroes on both sides also met in front of the resource point.
Chu Yun took a look, and there were rangers, fighters, and knights who appeared on the opposite side.
"They're 131 too."
Lan Lulu reminded in the channel.
Lao Gong looked at the line of troops and said, "Don't be in a hurry to fight this battle, let's push the line and test their strength." β
However, Lao Gong's words were not over, and the mother-in-law, who was supposed to stay in the back row honestly, had already rushed into the crowd opposite.
This Nima, what's going on?
Not to mention that Lan Lulu and Lao Gong were inexplicable, the order side on the other side was also stunned, a gunsmith rushed over so loudly, isn't this looking for death?
Li Hui, as the leader of the order party, smiled coldly.
This time he was invited to come over to play this game, it stands to reason that as a member of the giants, he will not be interested in this kind of player small game, but it is his girlfriend's younger brother who invited him to play, and to put it bluntly, he is also playing on behalf of him! For the sake of this future brother-in-law, Li Hui is not easy to hide.
However, he still has a lot of disdain in his heart, playing such a game as a second-tier member of his Xicheng years, it is simply using anti-aircraft guns to fight mosquitoes.
Look at it, what level of guys are these, even if a crispy guy doesn't have a sense of teamwork, he doesn't even know what his role is...... Either way, let Lao Tzu give you drills and drills, so that you can have a longer memory - gunsmiths are not like that.
Li Hui manipulated the fight he had just arrived in and stepped forward, and he was bound to catch this bold and reckless gunsmith and teach him a lesson.
He hasn't practiced with this number...... But is it needed?
A master like him who has stepped into the professional circle of the league with half a foot, isn't it as simple as pinching a mosquito to kill these unlucky players?
Feeling the eager gaze from behind him, Li Hui straightened his body a little more - he quickly closed the distance between him and the gunner, and then started with a sweep......
Next, Li Hui's fight was kicked into the sky.