Chapter 227: Sitting and waiting to be slapped in the face

Seeing that he said so seriously, those who were not convinced shut up quietly, but the expression on their faces was still unimpressed.

Isn't it just a sword god and a roselle? What is there to be afraid of?

Burning the qin and boiling wine glanced at each other, alas, I didn't hear the handsome guy's words, and it was time for them to taste Jiang Li'er's "beating" when they suffered a loss.

There are fewer and fewer people in the finals, and even those players who have been struggling have been turned out.

In the final finals, there were only five teams left with different numbers, and one or two Gou Wang.

There are still the most players who are still idle clouds and wild cranes, or just more than twenty, and they often open group dungeons, and there is a tacit understanding, and there are almost no casualties if they cooperate well.

Xianyun Yehe's unconvinced gang instigated Jiang Li'er and them to clear out Jiang Li'er first.

"I can't believe they're all there! Help, let's beat them, starting with the simplest. ”

"Yes, don't hesitate, helpers, they're all going to go away."

Boiling wine and burning the qin looked at them coldly, how could they see that they were the weakest?

"Don't worry, let them fight first." Boiling wine still chose not to meet Jiang Li'er and them, and led everyone in the opposite direction.

The people of Xianyun Yehe felt that Jiang Li'er was weak, and the other small groups also felt the same.

Two gods and one woman with three rookies, no matter how you look at it, they are all a lineup that must lose.

As for why they haven't been eliminated for so long, they owe it to the good luck of these 6 people.

The player who was eliminated from the game and was watching the official live broadcast took a sip at the screen, what luck, people are strong.

They just sat and waited to see these people slapped in the face.

Their faces were already swollen anyway.

The official live broadcast is the live broadcast of the last half day of the finals, and they can switch the camera angle at will and watch it from the perspective of different people.

It can also give players a clear idea of what the situation is like in Smash Bros. now.

Therefore, many people will choose to watch it in the official live broadcast room at this time.

Those players who were eliminated in the finals were not surprised.

The camera switched to different teams, listening to their conversations, and unanimously thought that Jiang Li'er's team was the weakest.

Those players who were beaten out by Jiang Li'er's team swiped the screen one after another.

[Hehe, I thought so when I wasn't cleared out.] Right now...... Abba Abba ...... ]

[Sit back and wait to be slapped in the face.] ]

[Wait to be dominated by despair, scum.] ]

[Say the most cruel words, and get the most vicious beating.] ]

Soon, a team of twelve people and Jiang Li'er ran into them.

The other party is like a wolf seeing meat, with green light in his eyes.

"Helper, it looks like we're in luck."

"That's pretty good." The person on the other side, who was called the captain, looked at Jiang Li'er and the six of them with contempt.

His eyes swept over their faces one by one, and his face clearly despised them.

When he found that among the six people, only Luo Xi, a sword and a child, and Beibei Mengli were threatened, the disdain on his face was even more serious.

All of them are in the top 50, and the number of people on the opposite side is still twice as large, so it's not like playing with them?

The gang leader had a grass in his mouth and tugged at it...... I didn't go out, and I got on my sticky mouth!

"Phew, bah, bah." finally spit out the grass, raised his head, looked at a circle of little brothers who cared about him, and looked up at the sky in embarrassment.

"........." Jiang Li'er and the six of them quietly watched them perform.