[Report! ! ! Whisper and Evil have teamed up a-a-a-a-a-a-a-again!
! ! Counting that car accident, this is the third time, right?]
[Report! Whisper is playing as a milktank a-a-a-a-again!!!]
[This pair of former enemies in Team Free is really reconciled already, right? Although they still dont communicate much during their team-ups, the very fact that they can team up means that theyve already broken the ice, right?]
[Theres certainly no communication. It definitely cant be completely the same as before. Its understandable. After all, theyve gone through so many bad things.]
[Its good enough that they were able to break the ice. Otherwise, how can they play together as teammates? I am satisfied. Go for it this season, Team Free!
Just go for it! ! !]
[I am not satisfied. I cant accept this! Ji Yanhan, you f*cker, return my twin stars to me! !
!]
U//ppTodatd fr//m n/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)\\/m
[To those new fans who say that theyre already satisfied, I suggest you watch Shi Shens videos from when he was still doing live broadcasts from an internet caf to learn of their history. Once you see how these two were back then, then youd understanding why everyone isnt satisfied.]
[Dont mention the past anymore...]
[Dont mention the past anymore +1, these are all old wounds.]
[Dont mention the past anymore +3. During the live broadcast today, Whisper wanted to replenish Evils blood. Evil probably felt that he had only lost a little blood and that it didnt need replenishing so he went charging on ahead.
Whispers healing was interrupted several times until he had no choice but to open his mic and call Shi Luo. I swear Im going deaf, I thought he called him Luo Luo. Damn it! It seems that ever since he transferred from FS and changed his ID, no one ever calls him Luo Luo anymore.]
[My Luo Luo, ah f*ck...]
[Kill me. Lets just forget about it...]
At noon, Zhou Huo used his mobile phone to scan the forums. He was having mixed emotions.
The relationship between Yu Sui and Shi Luo has recently ceased to be hostile. Everything was going as he expected. Zhou Huo was very satisfied. But whenever he thought about the practice match with Sacred Sword that afternoon, he couldnt bring himself to be happy.
Sacred Sword really loved messing with peoples heads.
Speaking of, Shi Luo was a mentally-tough player. Back then, he refused to keep holding on to Sacred Swords great gift for newbies and directly switched jobs.
If they lose todays game once again, these players probably wouldnt go so far as to change jobs, but they would definitely take a hit to their morale.
The morale of a team has always been a very mysterious thing. In a strange way, it was like a kind of luck. When morale was high, the team could outperform themselves, almost rendering them invincible. But once it was thwarted, it was like the entire team was possessed.
Losses would follow one after the other.
Having won their first match of the regular season, Zhou Huo thought that this was a good sign and that they would be able to go about things steadily and smoothly, winning match after match. He never expected that at this time, those bunch of devils would appear to ruin his teams good Feng Shui.
Youre thinking too much. Old Qiao too got up early. While eating, he said, You think a winning streaks a good thing? All teams who stumbled in the competition had winning streaks early in the season. Yu Suis got the right idea.
Losing now is better than being caught off guard when we encounter them in the future.
Zhou Huo looked at Old Qiao, completely vexed. Isnt their usual training difficult enough? Why do you all insist on giving yourselves lessons in frustration?
Adjusting ones mentality after a loss is also one of the lessons and its compulsory for all players. Old Qiao said nonchalantly. It is commonly known as the ability to resist stress. This ability is also very fascinating.
Its an ability that can be eroded over time and needs continuous strengthening. You dont understand.
Fine. I cant control you guys anyway. Zhou Huo said helplessly, looking at the time. Ill go to pull up the custom server. When they wake up, ask them to go to the training room after theyve had something to eat.
At three in the afternoon, all four of Frees players logged into the custom server on time.
Puppy also tried his best to cover their rear, however because they were out in the open when clearing the fog, he was always a little disadvantaged all through out.
After the first round of clearing the fog, although Free had one more head than the other team, they used more than double the economy their opponents used.
Yu Sui narrowed his eyes slightly. It was only six minutes into this practice match and the hidden danger has already appeared. They were straining their economy because of their heavy use.
Sacred Sword wasnt the type of team to fight quickly to end the match. Moreover, they were planning to drag out this fight. Yu Sui had the vague feeling that the other team wanted to drain them of ammunitions and provisions.
It was indeed as Yu Sui expected.
When the match reached the 30 minute mark, Free had already cleared out a larger area of the map, but they used way too much of their economy. Sacred Swords play during this match was absolutely wretched. When they meet face to face, if Free gets one of their players, they rest will immediately flee.
Even when they can save their teammate, they wont. Theyll just let Free have the kill. Because of the many kills Free got, they were able to upgrade their equipment. And along with the upgrade in their equipment, their economy was inevitably consumed.
Even if they wanted to rely on their upgraded equipment to grind over their opponents, it wasnt as though their opponents were unskilled. When their opponents came to contend with them, they werent able to completely hold out.
Forty-two minutes into the game, Frees economy was basically exhausted and the victors of this match could already be determined.
Zhou Huo didnt even dare blink during these forty-some minutes. The more he watched, the more anxious he got. Seeing the conclusion, he heaved a sigh.
Theyre gonna be cycled through the resurrection stone again.
Zhou Huo looked at Yu Sui anxiously. He knew that Yu Suis ability to withstand pressure was extremely strong and getting killed a dozen times was no big deal for him but it would still inevitably be difficult to bear.
Just because he could resist that pressure doesnt mean he should be subjected to it.
The practice match hadnt ended yet. Zhou Huo didnt dare to say a word let alone try to talk sense into everyone now.
He didnt dare say that it was just a practice match, that Sacred Sword was really strong both in their players personal ability as well as overall control of the situation and that there was no shame in losing to them.
What sense was there in saying these bland and ineffective words?
Didnt Saint understand this too? Didnt NSN?
Especially for NSN. They knew that Saint had been defeated. Gu Gan knew that that they would undoubtedly lose this practice match but he still accepted it without hesitation.
Didnt Wawa know that he was inferior to Angel Sword? But despite knowing that he would be humiliated, he still accepted Gu Gans arrangement without any objections. He was slaughtered by Sacred Sword twenty-one times and climbed up twenty-one times.
Old Qiao looked at the game interface, shook his head and said in a low voice, The domestic region has gone through a path of blood and bones.
Zhou Huos righteous ardor was suddenly ignited. He cursed and shouted obscenities. Fuck it! If they want to keep cycling us through the resurrection stone, then let them!
Were not f*cking afraid!
Before Zhou Huo could finish speaking, in the game interface, Yu Sui, Puppy and Chen Huo, starting from Yu Sui, all clicked the option to surrender.
Zhou Huo choked abruptly. A cough emerged from his muffled throat.
In the game, Shi Luo, who had used up his last bullet, was dazed for a half a second then quickly surrendered as well.
But because Shi Luo was a step late, the opponent still managed to take his head.
Chen Huo quickly clicked his mouse and taking pleasure in other peoples misfortune, Hehehe, those who surrender late, get killed.
Shi Luo: ...
Shi Luos menacing stare swept over to Chen Huo. Chen Huo quickly shut his mouth.
Cough, cough, cough... Zhou Huo was out of breath and looked at them in shock. What happened to going through a path of blood and bones? Arent you supposed to give it your all no matter how great the disparity?!!!
Yu Suis expression was calm. Why waste time on a match thats already a certain loss? Click on ready. Lets start the next match.
Zhou Huo was so angry that he sat down to cool his head. He shouldnt have worried about this team full of villains!