Reflected attack!

Wu Chen spat out a mouthful of blood. He really hadn’t expected such a move. The laser cannon was already fast, and he wasn't prepared, so he was directly hit by the reflected laser cannon. There was no way he could fire the spike shot.

The others only turned around to interrupt after hearing Wu Chen's call, so their skills were half a beat slower. They were all blocked by Lord Grim's Thousand Chance Umbrella. They were just preparing their second move when they suddenly felt a flash of blue light around them, and icy air appeared...

Ghost Swordsman skill: Ice Soul Guardian Barrier, commonly known as Ice Formation.

All of Wuji Team's attention was drawn to the Death's Door being chanted by Wind Following Cloth. Once this ultimate move was released, they would all be controlled. But unexpectedly, Qiao Yifan seized the opportunity to launch a sneak attack with One Inch Ash. As soon as the ice formation appeared, a series of "pop" sounds were heard, and all five of them were frozen. Now they were all at ease, not thinking about running. If they couldn't interrupt it, they would just have to wait to be caught by the Death's Door!

Wuji Team's players collectively changed color. But Lord Grim's Thousand Chance Umbrella, with its huge shield face, was still annoyingly blocking their way! How could those who couldn't move have any way to interrupt?

Death's Door quickly finished chanting and closed, summoned right in the middle of the five. At this distance, not to mention that the five were frozen by the ice formation, even if they weren't, it wouldn't be easy to escape the capture of Death's Door.

"Inferno Wave Formation!" Wu Chen shouted anxiously.

Everyone understood this instruction. Ice and fire attributes restrained each other. If a fire-attribute Inferno Wave Formation was thrown in front of the ice formation at this time, it could accelerate the disappearance of the ice formation. He An's Where Are You Now was not completely frozen, but his movements were only slowed down, so he could still release skills.

But everyone saw Where Are You Now helplessly post a message: "Dizzy!"

Where Are You Now was dizzy again...

Happy Team wasn't just one or two people!

When Qiao Yifan's One Inch Ash seized the opportunity to release the ice formation, Steamed Bun's Steamed Bun Invasion also quietly approached. He casually threw a brick, hitting Where Are You Now's head right on the back of the head. Others were just frozen, but He An was not only frozen but also knocked unconscious by a brick. He couldn't be more depressed.

The five in the ice formation were helpless against Death's Door and were soon entangled by the dark energy emerging from the door. Tang Rou's Soft Mist also rushed up at this time, and wielding her spear, she madly beat the five characters caught by the dark energy. The combos accumulated quickly, and the golden light of Soft Mist's Fighting Spirit became more and more intense. The attacks became faster and faster, the damage became higher and higher, and the magic patterns produced by the skills also became larger and larger. They flew out, exploded on their bodies, and the blood bars they blew away made anyone who saw it feel sorry for a long time.

Lord Grim, Wind Following Cloth...

These two characters also rushed over. In the short time that Death's Door controlled the five, they didn't know how much effort they had suffered. Wu Chen carefully calculated and suddenly realized that the other party seemed to be holding back and seizing the time to attack fiercely, but the attack was not without method. For example, no one was attacking Where Are You Now anymore. Because his health bar had been suppressed low enough, and he had no recovery skills, there was no need to attack him anymore, because Death's Door still had a finish!

Silently, the five characters of Wuji Team were dragged into the door by the death aura that penetrated from Death's Door. Then Death's Door exploded eerily, as if to take the five characters to another space-time.

In the chaotic death aura, the five characters were thrown out by the explosion. He An's Where Are You Now exploded all of his remaining health in this explosion and was the first to be eliminated. But the remaining four, under the orderly attacks of Happy Team, their health bars were also controlled to a certain rhythm.

Wu Chen's Dawn Rifle had the second lowest health. At this time, Death's Door exploded, and although he was not dead, Lord Grim's Sky Strike directly caught him before he landed. Then Steamed Bun Invasion jumped up to meet him and grabbed him directly with a throat lock.

With a 50% reduction in physical defense, Dawn Rifle couldn't withstand the next wave of focused fire and was the second to be eliminated.

Of the remaining three, one had their health deliberately suppressed. After eliminating Dawn Rifle, Happy Team all turned their fire together, instantly surrounding the person completely and instantly killing them.

Wuji Team seemed to still have three people. But after their core class died, after their most reliable captain died, the victory or defeat of this team competition could be said to have been decided.

The encirclement and suppression of the three remaining characters was carried out in silence. No one spoke in the competition channel anymore, no one spoke in the audience channel anymore, and no player sitting in front of the computer watching the match spoke either.

One was a team that had been eliminated from the professional circle, and the other was a grassroots team that had emerged from an Internet cafe. These two teams shouldn't have been able to play a high-level match, and they shouldn't have been able to create a famous game. But this team competition was definitely a textbook example.

How to adapt to unfavorable situations, adapt to local conditions, turn passivity into initiative, and guide the situation, this match was vividly demonstrated.

The players' skill level was not the best.

The characters' equipment was not the strongest.

Even the tactics used were not flawless. If Wuji Team had been more careful and noticed the assistance tactic earlier, they would not have been so passive, and they would not have been cleared out directly during the attack and retreat transition.

It was a pity that tactics did not allow for "what ifs." Even if Wuji Team had defended against the assistance tactic, it did not mean that Happy Team had no other means.

The fact was the only criterion for testing the feasibility of tactics. From the results of this match, Happy Team's tactics were a great success.

"Happy Team is so awesome!!!"

Just when Happy Team finally killed the last character of Wuji Team, the guy in the audience channel who had cheered for Happy Team before popped up again.

He brushed several screens again, and before anyone could bite back, he floated away.

The onlookers who wanted to slap faces were depressed! How could the face-slapping come back to their own faces again? What kind of team would it take to defeat Happy Team? Wuji, who came from a professional background, was not enough. Could they really be a strong team comparable to Excellent Era?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads.

A strong team comparable to Excellent Era? Happy Team's characters' equipment was not good enough! Although they didn't know where these guys had found some silver equipment, with this little foundation, they were not even as good as Excellent Era's substitute characters.

For a time, how to measure Happy Team's strength became a headache for everyone! The onlookers who wanted to slap faces had already suffered losses again and again because they couldn't clearly measure their strength.

From the beginning, they thought that this team didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth and went to smash the place in person, their faces were slapped again and again. Because they felt again and again: This time, Happy should lose, right?

So just when they were cheering and mocking, and the long posts about how to ridicule Happy after they lost were almost written, Happy always gave them a loud slap in the face, making them speechless.

It was so painful! It was really not easy for the onlookers who wanted to slap faces. They had held back a ball of evil fire for so long, and they couldn't release it. They were probably really going to get sick from holding it back.

In contrast, Wuji Team's fans were really disappointed at this time.

A home game of 1 to 8.5, such a large score difference, there seemed to be no record of reversal in the history of Glory. Was Wuji Team's journey in the new year coming to an end so quickly?

Next year? Would there be a next year? What would the team use to maintain itself with a year of doing nothing, without even a Challenger League to play in? What would they use to give the players and fans confidence?

This night, the disappointed would not be a minority after all.

Wuji Team's fans were in pain and lost, and how could their players be any better.

Such a large score gap was enough to make them all look ashen.

After the match ended, everyone sat paralyzed in their chairs, not moving. No one spoke, and no one could even squeeze out a smile. Although everyone knew that everything was not over yet, one round could never completely determine the outcome. But this result had made them unable to muster any more fighting spirit.

Everyone was silent, no one left, and no one spoke, until the door of the training room was pushed open. Everyone subconsciously looked over and saw their Wuji Club's boss, with a worried look on his face, appear at the door.

Excellent Era Club.

"Damn!"

When all five members of Wuji Team were caught by Death's Door, Tao Xuan had already heavily slammed the information in his hand. Then he saw Happy Team cutting down Wuji Team one by one as if they were chopping vegetables. Tao Xuan's mood had already changed from sunny to cloudy, followed by dark clouds, looking like a storm could break out at any time.

Especially towards the end, the screen-swiping in the audience channel that said "Happy Team is so awesome" touched Tao Xuan's nerves.

"Is Happy Team really that powerful?" Tao Xuan said with a dark face.

"With Ye Qiu there, their strength will always be stronger than many ordinary teams." Cui Li had to reply.

"Then is Wuji Team an ordinary team?" Tao Xuan asked, pointing at the screen.

Chen Yehui looked at Cui Li with some sympathy. In his opinion, this question was not easy to answer. Who knew that Cui Li would calmly open his mouth and say, "Although Wuji Team was a relegated team two years ago, their strength is not as good as before. That year, they sold their core character, and the team's captain and core player left at the same time. After failing in the Challenger League the following year, the situation became even more difficult. Currently, there is only one player on their team who was a professional player before the relegation. Almost all the others were temporarily gathered from somewhere. I heard that even their manager is working as a player part-time. Their level is actually unworthy of the name of a professional team!"

This logical analysis surprised Chen Yehui a bit. He deserved to be a manager, and his preparation was very thorough!

After Cui Li finished speaking in a well-organized manner, he secretly broke out in a cold sweat! Wuji Team didn't need him to do so much homework. He only saw the game situation reverse, so he had the foresight to quickly search the Internet on his mobile phone and organize this speech.

"Actually, it's a good thing for Happy to win like this. When they really think they are so strong, they will always run into a brick wall." Cui Li continued.