Wei Yan's statement sounds good, but in reality it contains selfishness and evil intentions.
His idea is...
If Zhang Guangmu really relents for a moment and allows himself to win two games in a row, then he must try his best in the last game to defeat RLG and complete the feat of letting two people chase three.
What?
[One-man team] is not as strong as [RLG team], and may he be brutally beaten by [Demon King Team] in the end, leading to the destruction of human civilization?
If I hand over the victory to Zhang Guangmu here, I might be lucky and become the winner.
Come on!
In this world, what Wei Yan believes in the least is the so-called "probability".
If I lose this time, no matter how small the chance of [going crazy] on the spot is, if it really happens to me, it will be 100%!
As for RLG, Zhang Guangmu was silent for a long time and gave a response.
"Delaying time is not an option."
"A game in "Zuoji" can last up to seventy minutes, otherwise it will be [lost] and the team with the smaller total economy will end up losing."
After that, Zhang Guangmu stopped communicating with Wei Yan.
The more he talks, the easier it is for Wei Yan to lose his reputation.
Seeing that everyone has exchanged information before, Zhang Guangmu plans to help others if they can help.
What a pity...
Wei Yan cannot be pulled up.
E-sports does not believe in tears, and the gap between Hard Strength made it impossible for [One-man team] to win even a small game.
When the third game was about to end, Wei Yan fell into despair and madness. After begging for mercy to no avail, he began to curse everyone in RLG team incessantly.
He scolded Zhang Baimu, scolded Wan Senluo, scolded Zhang Guangmu, and scolded Luo Zhuan.
Even Li Xiaoxiao, who was lying on the hospital bed not knowing when he was going to die, could not escape the poisonous tongue of Wei Yan.
be utterly shameless.
Finally, One-man team officially declared failure.
Shang Zicheng, who had been watching the game in the audience, saw the whites of his eyes disappear, replaced by black and red. His saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he spoke some vague words, like the depression of a madman.
Shang Zicheng started to go crazy and tried to bite the spectators around him, but was shot dead on the spot by the order maintenance personnel who had been prepared at the scene.
And Wei Yan...
Wei Yan, who has been worried that he will become crazy, is not crazy.
He stayed in place stupidly, watching Zhang Guangmu coming out of the RLG player compartment from a distance.
Although the situation he was most worried about did not happen, it was ugly.
It was obvious that the person who said those shameless words before was not "Wei Yan", but just a puppet with no real intelligence that he created using a character template, but the feeling of embarrassment and suffering deep inside made him extremely unhappy.
"Forget it... there's no point in thinking about that now."
"Zhang Guangmu can't win anyway."
"Demon King Team led by Li Xiansheng is invincible!"
Wei Yan outside the players said this, but deep down in his heart he actually had some expectations - what if... what if Zhang Guangmu won?
That way, he can take advantage of himself and survive.
Even Wei Yan felt a little scared.
What if Zhang Guangmu really promised himself to put out two dishes of water, and he would really be screwed over...
The one facing Demon King Team is himself!
Wei Yan doesn't think he has the ability to compete with Li Xiansheng's team.
Too far!
In addition, there is actually another good news.
There are only a few people like Zhang Guangmu, Li Xiaoxiao and others who really know about the shameless remarks made just now.
RLG announced to the public that Li Xiaoxiao suddenly fell ill and was forced to recuperate in the hospital.
Now Li Xiaoxiao can only lie on the bed, confused, confused, sometimes awake, sometimes delirious. It is impossible to tell others the news that "everyone in [One-man team] is Wei Yan".
Zhang Guangmu is also the type with a very strict mouth...
Thinking of this, Wei Yan looked at Zhang Guangmu, with a little pleading and hope in his eyes.
What a pity...
Zhang Guangmu didn't even look at him.
In the pale ward.
Zhang Guangmu looked at Li Xiaoxiao, who had a sallow complexion in front of him, and frowned slightly. "Tomorrow is the finals... just hold on a little longer."
"Maybe after we defeat [Demon King Team], we may not only get peace, but also technology to treat your disease."
Now Li Xiaoxiao's face is full of color, and his body also exudes a smell of decay.
It doesn't smell good
Hearing these obviously comforting words, Li Xiaoxiao smiled weakly.
At this moment, he couldn't even speak.
Even so, Li Xiaoxiao still struggled to raise his hand, looked at Zhang Guangmu, and then waved to Luo Zhuan.
Luo Zhuan Looking at his miserable appearance, he felt a little uncomfortable, so he immediately walked up.
Li Xiaoxiao reached out his hand and seemed to put something into Luo Zhuan's hand.
After doing this, he didn't even say a word and died on the spot without leaving any last words.
Watching Li Xiaoxiao die, Luo Zhuan, Zhang Baimu and even Xiang Heiyan, who had just returned to the team, and Wan Senluo, who had just joined RLG, all lowered their heads and began to cry silently - perhaps the tears were not only shed for Li Xiaoxiao, but also for themselves.
Tomorrow, we will embark on the final battlefield.
Suddenly, a strange expression appeared on Luo Zhuan's face.
He spread out his empty left hand and found a blue brand imprinted on it.
"This is... the power of Li Xiaoxiao's [Time Freeze]!"
"After gaining such an ability, my combat capabilities in the wild and my control over dragon and dragon resources will no longer be inferior to Shang Zicheng!"
Before dying, Li Xiaoxiao contributed his last strength.
No one knows how he transferred this special ability.
Anyway...
The finals are tomorrow. Studying related topics now is probably impossible with the scientific and technological strength of human civilization on this planet.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, a day passed.
With the blessings of their deceased comrades, the members of RLG embarked on the journey of Final Battle.
Just...
It is a little different from the previous mouse and keyboard e-sports.
The moment Zhang Guangmu and others stepped into the contestants' compartment, they felt the world spin and the scene in front of them changed in an instant.
RLG team's five players felt as if their physical bodies had completely disappeared at that moment, leaving only wandering souls floating in the air.
And in their field of vision, there are all kinds of armors, weapons and props used in war.
Suddenly, Zhang Guangmu seemed to feel that someone was watching him.
He followed the direction of his vision and saw a young man with an ordinary appearance but extremely bright eyes.
Li Xiansheng!
Zhang Guangmu has been chanting this name a lot lately, and immediately recognized the other person's identity just by looking at it.
"Welcome to the high-dimensional battlefield."
Li Xiansheng looked at Zhang Guangmu with a half-smile, and said lightly, "Zhang Guangmu..."
"I will give you a hearty failure, and use it to draw a glorious end to your life."