Location: [2v2 Match]

The game had already begun, and by the time Joga and Wen had chatted with a jug of wine, five minutes had passed.

As soon as a few people stood still, Qi Yawei took out a long stick from the package bag. It is at least two meters long and has a silvery white body with intricate textures carved on it. Qiao Jia couldn't read it, but he could feel a chill from above.

Qi Yawei held the long stick and hurriedly attacked Qiao Jia, she could see that Qiao Jia was very weak, and it was not only easier to eliminate him first, but also beneficial and harmless.

But she never imagined that the eaves protected Qiao Jia more tightly than she protected herself.

A black spear blocked the attack of the long stick, the shining silver tip of the spear looked dangerously sharp, and the black body of the spear was made of unknown materials, and the two clashed with a loud "bang".

The eyes of the two met in the air, but in a few seconds, they fought again.

Qi Yawei has a lot of strength, every time she blocks her attack, she will be slightly forced back by the stick half a step, it is hard to imagine that such a girl with small arms and legs actually hides so much power.

After struggling to block a few times, he no longer defended passively, found the gap between Qi Yawei's attacks, and turned the spear in his hand lightly with his wrist, stabbing straight at her.

Qi Yawei is not the kind of person who only focuses on strength and not speed, she quickly turned around and took a few steps back, easily avoiding the attack of the eaves.

At this time, the eaves' gaze skimmed to Qiao Jia slightly, and quickly retreated to his side.

Qiao Jia looked at the eaves with a confused expression.

The eaves didn't speak, raised his hand and gestured in the air a few times, and a big blue circle appeared at Qiao Jia's feet, and then above this circle, a purple circle appeared.

A pitch-black chick fell from the sky, and Qiao Jia subconsciously caught it.

As soon as the chick appeared, he arched into Joga's arms and wrapped his hand around his hand with its colorful tail feathers.

Qiao Jia looked at the gray chicken in his arms and felt a little sad. Himself, as if he was dragging his feet, summoned the gray chicken to protect him. Although it doesn't take much mana to summon a grey rooster, it requires the owner to consume mana all the time in order for the grey rooster to exist.

"Looks like he cares about you!" A laughing voice rang out.

Qiao Jia turned his head and saw Wen Yi jug of wine standing three meters away, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Qiao Jia raised his voice slightly and said, "Why are you talking so far away?" ”。

Wen smiled with a jug of wine, shrugged, and pointed to the ground.

Qiao Jia followed him to look at the ground, only to see that there was a huge blue circle on the ground, which centered on itself and formed a circle with a radius of three meters.

"I don't want to kill myself." Wen Yiju's laughter sounded again.

Qiao Jia didn't have time to pay attention to him, turned his head, and looked at the eaves who were fighting with Qi Yawei not far away, and now he realized more deeply how much he was dragging his feet.

Joga saw the eaves in battle for the first time, and it was fascinating.

Eave's figure is very well-proportioned, his face is handsome, and his cold face occasionally has a different look because of a movement of the other party.

At this moment, he was holding a spear to attack and defend cleanly, as natural as his peers, without the slightest awkwardness.

In the field, two figures, one black and one white, were entangled with each other, looking extremely harmonious.

He and Qi Yawei look like a good match. Qiao Jia couldn't help but think: Maybe this is the kind of girlfriend after the eaves!

Qiao Jia's hand holding the gray chicken tightened a little, and he felt a little lost in his heart, but it was a good thing to think that he could be happy!

"Heck, I'm in a bit of a hurry, I can't wait for them to finish these thirty minutes." Wen smiled at Qiao Jia with a pot of wine, and felt his hands for the bag.

When Qiao Jia saw his movements, he was a little nervous all of a sudden, staring at his hand, ready to alert him as soon as he touched something dangerous.

Wen Yijug's movements were very slow, not at all as tight as he said he was in a hurry. He rummaged in his bag for most of the day, and Qiao Jia's eyes were a little sour, and he finally found something.

It's just, this thing...... Is it a piece of paper?

That's right, Wen Yiju of wine just found a piece of yellow paper, the paper is pale yellow, with the scuffs of history, and the messy lines written on it in red ink.

Although Joga didn't know what it was for, it was always right to be careful.

"Eaves, be careful to warm a pot of wine." Joga shouted at the eaves.

Both of them heard it, and their movements were noticeably slow, and after only a second, they returned to their original rhythm.

Wen Yiju didn't care about Qiao Jia's behavior of making a small report, he pinched the yellow paper in his hand, his lips opened slightly, and whispered a mantra.

After chanting, the originally soft yellow paper became hard in an instant, as if it had changed from a toilet toilet paper to a poker king.

Wen threw the piece of paper at the place where the two were fighting. With Joga's reminder, both of them noticed the movement of the paper. Eaves immediately turned sideways and dodged a few steps, but Qi Yawei was still standing in place.

Qi Yawei didn't move because she believed in this teammate or something, but because she believed in herself. She thinks that if she is eliminated, there is absolutely no benefit to that person. She can perceive that he is not as honest as he seems on the surface, but the kind of person who can see the situation clearly and never act rashly, and he knows what to do to his advantage.

Who knows, the yellow paper did not run after the eaves, but went straight to Qi Yawei.

Qi Yawei quickly sensed that something was wrong and wanted to dodge, but it was too late, the yellow paper had already been pasted on her armor, and as soon as she met her, she disappeared.

Qi Yawei frowned, a little irritable. But the expected pain did not come, but I felt that my body was lighter, and the physical strength I had just consumed was restored.

Qi Yawei looked at Wen Yiju of wine with some surprise, and the other party still looked back at her with the same smile.

Qi Yawei's little gratitude that originally came out of her heart suddenly shrank back, she really didn't have a good impression of this kind of person.

Ignoring him anymore, Qi Yawei took the stick and knocked it to the eaves again.

Eaves had no choice but to shoot her back with a gun.

This time, Eaves obviously felt that something was wrong, Qi Yawei's speed not only became faster, but her strength also returned to the intensity at the beginning.

In addition to the eaves, Qiao Jia also saw the clue, and he turned his head to look at Wen Yiju of wine on the side.

Wen Yiju smiled harmlessly at Qiao Jia and said, "What's wrong?" ”。

Qiao Jia frowned, he didn't think he asked, he would answer, shook his head, and said, "What race are you?" ”。

Wen Yiju smiled and said, "Terran, what about you?" ”。

Qiao Jia hesitated for a moment, but still told him, "Celestial Clan." ”。

Hearing Qiao Jia's answer, Wen Yiju's smile immediately stiffened for a moment, and then the smile on his face gradually deepened.