Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated.

At this moment, Xuanyuan suddenly regretted it.

I regret that I played this game, and I was humiliated like this.

I regret naming the Hongchen team, knowing that this group of guys is despicable, isn't it self-inflicted to come together?

Even Xuanyuan began to regret participating in this professional league, this special meow is simply not human.

Someone slashes you to death, that's called a physical attack.

Killed by a lightning bolt, that's called a magic attack.

No matter how you die, everyone can end up happy.

But now Xuanyuan is in full view, being watched by people with his ears raised, and being caught in the hands of a group of animals in the live broadcast of hundreds of millions of viewers to study whether it is male or female.

This is already spiritual pollution.

Without three or five years of cultivation, Xuanyuan may not be able to slow down.

It's a pity that Xuanyuan can't predict the future plot, after all, the author only knows the plot half an hour earlier than the reader.

The only thing that made Regulus feel fortunate at this time was that the Transfiguration didn't last long.

Before Wang Li could set up the fire, Xuanyuan returned to his human form.

Looking at the unfinished and slightly disappointed expressions of the Hongchen team, Xuanyuan couldn't wait to die here to cheer them up.

Especially the disappointment and disgust on the faces of the two girls, which reminded Xuanyuan of the look in his girlfriend's eyes the night before he broke up with him.

There are a lot of sighs and sighs in life.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan let out a long sigh, took out a small wooden stick from his bosom and stuck it in his mouth, simulating smoking, and then returned to his team in despair.

"Oops......"

Looking at the arena, Xuanyuan, who had lost his soul, the audience, the players, the commentators, and the backstage staff were also dumbfounded.

In their eyes, victory or defeat is no longer important, only sympathy is in their eyes.

Sympathize with how Xuanyuan could have met such a group of guys.

I've seen people who can't afford to lose on the field, and I've seen live fights because of wins and losses, but like now, they are directly beaten out of the shadow, this is definitely the first time we have seen it.

"Boss, are you alright......?"

The group of people from the Mingjiantang who witnessed the whole process didn't care about anything else, and stepped forward to comfort them.

"It's okay, it's okay...... Just take it slowly. "Xuanyuan is weak.

"Looking at you like this, can you still slow down?" Chengying was a little worried.

"Boss, who will you choose for the next captain?" Tai'a is already taking care of the aftermath.

"Fuck your uncle, you think I'm dying slowly, right?" Xuanyuan was so angry that he almost died on the spot.

"It's not a joke...... Tai'a hurriedly said: "I mainly want to ask who will play in the next game, but I said what I was thinking." ”

"You're on, you're on, you're on!"

Xuanyuan pointed at Tai'a and shouted loudly.

Tai Ah said: "Boss, you can't do it, let's retire quickly, I've already been on it." ”

"Really......"

Xuanyuan rubbed his temples, then looked around and said, "I can't help it, who wants to try it in the next game?" ”

“……”

When everyone heard this, they took a step back.

Good guy, who dares to meow this special meow?

Now there are a total of three fights, and Tai'a, who is 85% unwounded, was killed by a few arrows from the archers, and a batch of them were slammed, and the sneak attack Chengying was wiped on the neck, and a batch of ruthless, and the main backbone Xuanyuan was inexplicably thrown from the stage to the audience, and then ravaged in front of all the audience...... A cheap batch.

The game is more impressive than one game, one by one on his side, one more miserable than the other, there is no lower limit on the other side than the other, only the third game, they are about to break down, and the fourth game may not be able to figure out what moths will come out.

Seeing Xuanyuan's appearance, who would dare to go up.

Of course, Mingjiantang is also an old professional player, with good game experience, and simply losing a few games will not make them so desperate.

And if the other side is just despicable, it will not make them dare to fight.

The key is that people are really capable, and they don't just use obscene means, and from the very beginning, the nature of this game determines that Mingjiantang can only win and not lose.

After all, the name is your order, and the ring is your choice.

Your purpose is to rely on the advantage of professional masters to pinch soft persimmons at home.

As a result, people are on your home turf and rub you on the ground again and again...... At this time, the situation of Mingjiantang can be imagined.

There is no point in fighting any longer.

The more you play, the more you lose.

If you lose three games in a row and surrender directly, you can still save the face of some masters, if you are really bald on your home turf, it will really become a century-old story.

You know, professional e-sports has been developed for a hundred years, and everyone still remembers famous stalks such as bathing, five-five opening, and Li Zhuang white meat, and they are catchy, and they are like treasures of those ancient histories.

Continue, Mingjiantang's contribution to the history of e-sports will inevitably add a strong stroke.

"Forget it! Cast it! ”

After a unanimous decision by everyone, Xuanyuan finally surrendered directly.

The Red Dust team managed to defeat the second professional team and advanced to the next round.

"Huh! Perfect! ”

Seeing the surrender of the Famous Sword Hall, the mana was boundless and smiled: "Everything is under control." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing the words of boundless mana, everyone couldn't help but be stunned: "This is also in your calculations?" ”

"Of course! Otherwise, why should I show weakness in the first round? Mana boundless said: "The art of war shows weakness to seek war, and strength to seek peace, you are still too young." ”

"Hiss......"

Everyone gasped.

Listening to the meaning of boundless mana, from the first day of the competition, he began to calculate the second round of the competition.

In the first round, he showed weakness first, and won the game like a clown by despicable means, which would naturally be ignored by many teams in terms of strength, but they were fully prepared tactically, but they did not know that this had already entered the trap of boundless mana, and if they met the Red Dust Team in the second round, they would inevitably take the strength of the Red Dust Team lightly.

Even under the rules of the second round, they will be pulled out as a stepping stone by those teams who want to speculate, which is called showing weakness to fight.

At this time, if you use thunder to strike at various levels on the opponent who wants to pick up soft persimmons, you can instantly break the opponent's will and make them no longer have the heart to fight, which is to show strength to seek peace.

Why is it that the infinite mana can always trap others? Because when everyone is thinking about how to win the current game, the brain circuit with boundless mana may have calculated to the final final, everything is one step faster, and he can adapt to changes, this is the real master of strategy.

"What if they don't surrender? Isn't your plan frustrated? Baibu Yang asked curiously.

"Are you stupid?" Mana Boundless said speechlessly: "If we surrender, we can easily advance, and if we don't surrender, we will have to spend a lot of money to advance." ”

Hundred steps through Yang: "......"