Chapter 139 Reversal

This sudden wave of counterattack threw Qiao Yifan into disarray. Although he had been in the professional circle for a year, he hadn't even made an appearance. He had seen a lot of things in the professional circle, but his personal experience was too little. When dealing with ordinary players, he always had more than enough ability to cope. But now, the players of Team Wuji were not as simple as ordinary players, and such openings were not something ordinary players could grasp.

In the end, Qiao Yifan lacked high-level competitive experience. Even if it was internal training, he could spar with players from championship-level teams like Team Tiny Herb. But that was just training, and the competition and training could never be the same.

Qiao Yifan, who was caught by the opponent, was a little flustered. On the contrary, Team Wuji's Warlock player became smoother as he fought. Leopold, who had been approached by One Inch Ash, actually began to drift away in the constant attacks. But this time, the Wuji Warlock player no longer pursued an overly safe distance. After pulling out some distance, he stopped. If the distance was close, it would be more difficult to dodge long-range attacks. The Wuji Warlock player had now decided to actively attack, completely abandoning the caution that Team Wuji's tactics board emphasized when facing One Inch Ash.

On the field, tactical discipline was certainly important, but sometimes players needed to play freely to open up the situation. At this time, the Wuji Warlock player was doing this, and he completely reversed the situation with his decisive decision at a critical moment.

On the other hand, Qiao Yifan was slow to adjust his state in this reversed situation. The more he wanted to do it, the worse he did.

There was no need to mention the excitement in the audience channel at this time. When Leopold was being suppressed by One Inch Ash, everyone clenched their fists and remained silent. Now that the situation was completely reversed, the clenched fists could finally be waved.

Leopold received wave after wave of cheers. These were invisible to the players on the field. However, the audience could see that Leopold was playing more and more smoothly, while One Inch Ash's movements were becoming more and more mechanical and unable to keep up with the rhythm.

The audience's mentality was somewhat similar to that of the Wuji Warlock player. In this match, they didn't expect him to win, but at least leave a big advantage for the people behind him. But now, it was entirely possible to simply eliminate One Inch Ash in one fell swoop!

Qiao Yifan also thought of this. If he also lost, then the opponent would be fighting two against one, and the next situation would be three against one. This situation was a replica of the previous round. And in the previous round, the final winner was Team Happy, which was leading with three against one.

This situation must not be allowed to happen!

Qiao Yifan was anxious, but he was not experienced enough in adjusting his mentality during the game. His performance was becoming increasingly out of sorts. Suddenly, another flaw was caught by Leopold, and another small climax of combos ensued. What was worse, this time the flaw was bound by the Warlock's control skills. To get rid of such control, it would obviously take a greater price, and One Inch Ash was now unable to bear such a price.

Lost... lost...

One Inch Ash finally fell.

In an extremely smooth situation, Qiao Yifan was caught by the opponent and suffered a wave of counterattack climax, which immediately made him lose his composure, and he was never able to regain the rhythm.

Team Happy had two characters eliminated. What about Team Wuji? The Warlock Leopold currently had one-third of his health remaining. The advantage was even more exaggerated than the situation created by Tang Rou in the previous round.

"I... I'm sorry..." On Team Happy's side, Qiao Yifan stood up in a flustered manner, and when he spoke, he didn't dare to look at anyone.

He was a transparent existence in Team Tiny Herb, a bench player. Except for his good friend Gao Yingjie, he was probably a non-existent existence in the eyes of others. And on Team Happy's side, although it was far from being a team comparable to Tiny Herb, at least he felt valued.

This feeling made Qiao Yifan laugh in his dreams, and he was determined not to disappoint everyone's attention to him. But unfortunately, he failed in this crucial game. After Tang Rou was completely victorious against her opponent, he, who should have had more experience than Tang Rou, failed to bite the situation. Especially when he had a great advantage, he was directly reversed by the opponent with a wave of counterattack, and finally taken away directly. Not to mention his teammates, at this moment, Qiao Yifan himself could not forgive himself.

"No need to apologize." At this moment, he heard that voice. During the All-Star Weekend, when he was so depressed that he was about to give up being a professional player, it was this voice that helped him rebuild his confidence.

"Winning or losing is normal. It would be too troublesome to apologize every time you lose," Ye Xiu said.

Winning or losing was indeed normal, but losing the game at a crucial moment, wasn't that letting down everyone's expectations?

"I played too badly..." Qiao Yifan said.

"So, play better next time," Ye Xiu replied, calmly, not taking it seriously at all, the tone that often made Chen Guo jump up and down in anger. But at this time, it eased the pressure in Qiao Yifan's heart a lot.

"Boss, add oil!" Bao Zi unexpectedly jumped out and shouted at this time. Only then did the Happy people come back to their senses. The game wasn't over yet, and there was still Ye Xiu and his Lord Grim who hadn't played. As long as he could complete a one-versus-three...

"One-versus-three, any problem?" Chen Guo asked directly.

"Hehe," Ye Xiu smiled.

"What are you laughing at!" Chen Guo was angry.

"Where's one-versus-three?" Ye Xiu asked, "It's only one-versus-two and two-thirds."

"Okay..." Chen Guo admitted that she was wrong. Leopold really only had one-third of his life left.

"Let's take it one step at a time!" Ye Xiu said, and his Lord Grim had been sent to the competition seat. On Team Wuji's side, they had just finished a wave of crazy celebrations. The Wuji team players, like all the onlookers, had not expected any victory at all, and only hoped that Leopold could earn more of the opponent's life. As a result, Leopold directly and beautifully won the second game, and everyone was happy from head to toe.

"Well done!"

"That was wonderful!"

During the intermission of the game, the players were still allowed to communicate with each other. The entire Wuji team gathered around, with various praises and compliments.

"Keep up the good work!" In the end, these earnest words were left to the boss who had come to watch the game in person.

The third match of the team arena began soon.

The Scattered Person Lord Grim and the Warlock Leopold entered the map after the countdown.

Lord Grim!

This would undoubtedly be the focus of Team Wuji's preparations. Lord Grim's reputation was indeed not small now, but unfortunately, it was very rare to find recordings of his actual PK fights. In the end, He An, who had the only one-on-one experience with Lord Grim in the previous round, had to share some of his experience with everyone.

The 120 low-level skills became what everyone had to familiarize themselves with this week when targeting Lord Grim. As players of their level, they were of course not unfamiliar with these skills. Give them a piece of paper, and they could immediately write them all down without thinking. However, no one had ever seen such a skill combination system in which one character possessed all 120 skills.

The most important reaction of the difference between professions in the game was in the skills, wasn't it? And this brand new skill combination was indeed equivalent to a new profession. In just one week, how easy would it be to familiarize yourself with a new profession and defeat it?

Even if we don't talk about the profession, let's talk about the player...

Although the media had definitely revealed that the person who signed up to control Lord Grim was definitely not Ye Qiu, who signed up and who was actually fighting were two different things.

There were too many unruly things like this in the Challenger League. Although Ye Qiu came from the professional circle, how about abandoning his integrity to achieve his goals? Who would dare to say for sure that he wouldn't do it?

Team Wuji definitely didn't dare to, so they had to prepare for the strongest imaginary enemy like this.

If this was in the past, hearing Ye Qiu's name as an opponent would probably make these people's hands cramp. But now, they were fighting with their backs to the water. Everyone cheered each other on. Those with ambition vowed to crush the great god, and those without ambition secretly used "that's not Ye Qiu" to hypnotize themselves.

The team was also making every effort to magnify Lord Grim's shortcomings.

Especially the fact that his attack damage was not high, anyone who had seen Lord Grim's match against He An's The Savior Knows could easily see it.

"So, even if it's Ye Qiu, we're not without a chance. Don't forget, our goal is to defeat Excellent Era."

At this time, Excellent Era rudely interfered. Compared with this wealthy team, Ye Qiu alone suddenly seemed weak and powerless. Team Wuji used this comparison particularly smoothly, and they had known this way when they were in the professional circle.

"Show your level just now. Even if it's Ye Qiu, you don't need to be afraid of him. This is a competition. Even Ye Qiu is not always victorious." At the last moment before the start of the competition, the Wuji players gave the Warlock player some encouragement and then quietly retreated.

And this Warlock player was indeed in excellent condition at this time. He decided to continue the playing style of the second half of the previous battle, actively challenging his opponents. Even if he died, he would at least exchange the same life from the opponent.

Lord Grim, come on!

The Wuji Warlock player sang in his heart, and Leopold strode forward. Soon, at the Red Flower Pavilion in the center of the map where red flowers were scattered, the Wuji Warlock player saw Lord Grim.

"Lord Grim, come on!"

The Warlock player, who was in great shape, even shouted in the channel, which led to a wave of cheers and cheers from the audience channel.

"Here it comes." Lord Grim's answer was simple and plain, because in addition to the message, he also wanted to express it with action.

Three anti-tank gun shells had already roared towards him.

You think you can hit me with this distance? The Warlock player directed Leopold to easily dodge, but then there was a series of gunshots. Lord Grim continued to shoot while running towards this side. The fast movement didn't seem to affect his shooting accuracy at all.

Leopold could only continue to dodge, but Lord Grim was getting closer and closer to him while attacking.

And on the face of the Wuji Warlock player, not only was there no anxiety, but a cold smile of a successful plan.