Chapter 154 The End of the Seventh Season

When did you throw the jumping mine?

Yu Feng's brows furrowed, and he raised his heavy sword to block Zhibai Shouhei's arm punch.

Was it just now? Under the double pressure of yourself and the rain of bullets?

This kid...

Zhibai Shouhei snapped his fingers, and the magnetic field coil instantly pressed down on the Sharp Wisdom Sword. He slid and shoveled, circled back, kicked down, and shot!

Got it under control.

The red sight scanned the ground for a moment and then locked onto the figure of Sharp Wisdom Sword. The shadow of the plane flashed past, and airdrop support was quickly in place!

Gaboga's Fist!

When all the damage was maxed out, the mechanic's amplifier was released, doubling the damage and instantly taking away the sharp sword, which was not in good condition.

You have to help Brother Fang quickly...

Li Wen didn't have time to reflect on the battle just now. The dual thrusters turned on instantly, and the mechanical rotors stretched out from the mechanical box behind him.

A pitch-black chain was thrown directly towards Zhibai Shouhei in mid-air, directly holding the mechanic's figure tightly, and at the end of the chain was none other than Suokesar of Yu Wenzhou.

"Well done, Captain!" Huang Shaotian licked his lips, and Ye Yu rushed out of the house on the street with a loud voice, the ice rain in his hand shining with a cold light.

Xiao Qiu and Brother Bai Shu...

Li Wen was startled. Because the battle just now was too fierce, he didn't even look at the news released by the GM that the Yangjiao Silver Spear and Gongyu were eliminated.

Manipulation... is going to die. Li Wen smiled bitterly, but soon, a roar tore through the battlefield that had just fallen silent.

Mountain collapse!

Flames surged from the back of the Crimson Queen's sword. While cutting off the chain formed by the manipulation technique, she raised her hand and made a cross slash, forcing Ye Yushengfan to use the silver falling blade to forcefully fall to the ground.

"Go help Lao Fang, I'm holding you back here." Sun Zheping's plain voice rang out.

"Please, Senior Sun!" Li Wen let out a sigh of relief.

The two swordsmen directly took over the battlefield of Zhibai Shouhei and Sharp Wisdom Sword. Scarlet flames and lightsabers with blue shimmer constantly collided alternately.

"If we reach this stage, we have already lost..." Old Wei sighed helplessly. On the other side, Old Lu's Chang Lewo was completely dragged to death by Xu Jingxi's Soul Whisperer.

Lao Fang's Chunzui Zhiyuan was also directly hunted down by Zheng Xuan's bullets. Even though Bai Shouhei tried his best to support him, the ammunition experts had too many restraints.

As for Da Sun, he was facing the swords and curses of Team Blue Rain. Although both of them were not in very good condition, it was not something that Sun Zheping could handle alone.

Lan Yu and Song Xiao are rushing towards this direction.

[The gap with the top eight teams is still a bit too big...] Su Muqiu scratched her head in distress: [But fortunately, it is the kind of gap that can be seen, but it is not like running to death. 】

The friendly match against Blue Rain ended with Team Ember's defeat, with the final score fixed at 2-8.

"We lost again..." Bai Shu put the headphones aside in frustration, leaned on the table, and buried his face in his shoulders: "Glory is so difficult..."

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Lu Liang patted his head angrily: "The team we just formed and practiced for less than half a year can sweep the championship team of the previous season? Do you think you are filming a movie? Return of the King? "

"Um..." Fang Shijing was stunned for a moment and took a look at Team Ember's current configuration: "It seems that it does mean something like this, huh?"

"...That's actually true, right?"

"Xiao Wen, what are you thinking about?" Old Wei curled his lips and ignored those who started arguing again. They turned to look at Wen, who had a pensive look on his face.

"It's nothing, Boss Wei, I just feel it's a bit too pity." Li Wen smiled and shook his head: "Originally we planned to test our new tactics this time, but there was no chance..."

"There will always be opportunities in the future, and I can even hit you until you feel like vomiting." Old Wei patted Li Wen on the shoulder, and then he didn't know what to talk about with Yu Wenzhou.

The gap between him and the top professional players seems to be a bit too big.

Li Wen smiled and clicked on the profile picture of Sharp Wisdom Sword: [If you don't mind, another one? 】

Season 7 is coming to an end, and now there is only one last game left, and this game has received far more attention than any other game.

Baihua vs. Tiny Herb, the two teams ranked first and second in the points competition finally met in the finals.

"Hey..." Chu Xiong sighed deeply at the Ember Club, lying on the table and fiddling with the keys. Bai Shu and Lu Liang were debugging the equipment. They planned to watch the game together.

"Why are you sighing, Mr. Chu." Old Wei was holding a cigarette, like an old gangster, or in other words, he was an old gangster: "Aren't you satisfied with us explaining it to you?"

"That's not true, but the finals are more enjoyable to watch in person! Damn scalpers!" Chu Xiong said without tears.

"Didn't I hear that there are still people selling tickets? Two million front-court tickets." Fang Shijing asked with a smile.

"Only fools would go back and buy that kind of thing. People who buy it have a lot of brains. Ah, no, there is definitely something wrong with it." Chu Xiong rolled his eyes: "If I dare to buy it, my sister will have to be chopped alive first." I'm here..."

"Tsk, I thought that with your personality, you might have to wear a wedding dress to the venue to be a conspicuous bag."

"...Hiss, then Master Sun will kill me. Ahem, I didn't say anything to Master." Chu Xiong, who was about to talk trash, felt a chill coming over him.

"Pfft." Li Wen couldn't help but laugh. It was quite interesting to hear the seniors argue with each other.

"Okay, okay, it's about to start. I hope Baihua can give me some strength. I pressed a lot of shark fins..." Lu Liang jumped off the stool and clapped his hands.

[It’s a bit difficult to play in an away game. Xiao Wen, Xiao Wen, use all the accounts I registered to stud Tiny Herb. 】 Su Muqiu urged enthusiastically.

So when did you register, Brother Mu Qiu...

Li Wen sighed, opened the APP on his phone that he had not downloaded himself, and helped Su Muqiu place all his bets on Tiny Herb.

"Baihua, it's a bit difficult..." As the two teams entered, Old Wei couldn't help but frowned: "Looking at Zhang Jiale's state, he hasn't recovered from the last game against Blue Rain. .”

This season is rated by netizens as Baihua’s most promising year. Zhang Jiale has been in rapid form since the beginning of the season. Different from the previous remote positioning style, this season Dazzling Hundred Blossoms has also developed a new Close range play from the ammo expert.

However, Li Wen didn't feel much fighting spirit and belief in winning from others.

It's like...the rest of Team Hundred Blossoms haven't figured out what the situation is yet.

"Have they really realized that it's the finals now?" Li Wen frowned and whispered.

"Ah? Xiao Wen, what are you talking about?" Chu Xiong turned his head and asked in confusion.

"No, it's nothing." Li Wen shook his head.

Although the game has not started yet, Li Wen seems to have seen the ending.

No matter how bright the flowers are, just one flower cannot compete with the weeds all over the ground...

Sun Zheping watched in silence as the players from both sides entered the competition seats, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Li Wen was not the only one who saw all this.