Bai Yanni was not a good commentator, but she was definitely not an amateur. She must have done in-depth research on all the information she could gather. At least, she did not call everyone's names and skills wrongly.
Yan Xiaoxin was quite satisfied with her performance as a substitute. In comparison, Zhao Yuting, who threw a tantrum and stood them up, had a bad impression in Yan Xiaoxin's heart.
"Let Bai Yanni be the resident host of the school team's home games in the future." Yan Xiaoxin clicked on the memo on her phone and made a note.
Opportunities were always given to those who were prepared.
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"White Team used another war tool from the research institute … It's the Thunderbolt Horn! It requires continuous casting to cause AOE damage to all enemies and also immobilize them … In the blink of an eye, all the illusions of Xu Wenze disappeared. Xu Wenze also fell! He was hacked to death by White Team's skeletons! "
"Han Xu's Shield Bash! Wrath Claw unleashed a powerful attack and knocked Duanmu Cheng to the ground … "
"Duanmu Cheng's CC has been removed! Xiang Hui and Li Shuyi's damage output is too strong. Duanmu Cheng's health points are dropping like an avalanche … "
"Duanmu Cheng died in battle again! The Red Team's momentum is gone. The only tank left, Lu Jiadong, is being held back by White Team's zombies and can't effectively support his teammates. Now that his teammates are all dead, he's being ganged up on by the five of them. It's hard for him to escape! "
Duanmu Cheng had calculated wrongly. When he was resurrected, the match had already been going on for close to 30 minutes. The Blue Team had taken over the research institute in the first five minutes of the match. In other words, Bai Xiaowen had two war tools.
Moreover, the Thunderbolt Horn was a level 2 war tool. Its effect was more powerful than a level 1 healing scroll.
However, this did not matter. Even without the Thunderbolt Horn, the Red Team could not overturn the situation.
The last person, Lu Jiadong, fell. The five members of the Red Team were once again annihilated.
This time, their resurrection time started at eight minutes. If the rest of the team queued up, it would take a full 50 minutes to resurrect the whole team! The Blue Team had 6 resources per minute. It was more than enough to accumulate 300 resources.
The moment the Red Team was annihilated, they chose to surrender. With a loud explosion, the altar of the Red Team shattered.
On the big screen, four words appeared:
The Blue Team Won!
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh. The portraits of the five Blue Team members flashed one after another, and finally stopped on Bai Xiaowen.
Game MVP: Bai Xiaowen!
After that was the number of kills. He had 8 kills and 4 assists. His title was Godly Slaughter. He was number one in terms of total damage, number one in terms of damage taken, number one in terms of control duration, and number one in terms of tactical brain … He deserved the title of MVP.
Screams echoed in the auditorium.
Han Xu ranked second in terms of CC duration and damage taken, Li Shuyi ranked second in terms of total damage output, and Xiang Hui used the most [Seize the Flag]. Their performances were commendable, and only Feng Zi-ang's presence was relatively weak. Fortunately, he had the record of being number one in terms of healing.
Feng Zi-ang's number one healing was based on the fact that Bai Xiaowen hadn't done anything himself. Otherwise, if Bai Xiaowen had activated Rapid Fire, the Blood Essence Stone would have been able to continuously heal him. Feng Zi-ang wouldn't have been able to catch up even if he had broken his hand …
In the end, Bai Xiaowen still didn't want to reveal too many trump cards in the first round of the knockout round. Therefore, in this game, they basically created a situation where they outnumbered their opponents and won easily.
Whether it was the Wannan University team, the audience, or the future opponents who studied Bai Xiaowen's data, none of them felt that Bai Xiaowen had overwhelming strength. They only felt that Jinghai University's tactical thinking was good, and that Bai Xiaowen's large-scale spiritual sensing was very accurate.
This was especially true for the Wannan University team. These geniuses felt very aggrieved. They always felt that they had been tricked and were defeated by a set up, not because they were weak.
This feeling spread until the break time after the first game. When the two teams returned from the psionic power training field and met in the corridor, Duanmu Cheng and the other four people's faces were unusually gloomy. Duanmu Cheng was a little better. He tried to control himself and didn't show any excessive hostility. However, Shi Feng, Chu Li, and the others were different. Their feelings of unwillingness, dissatisfaction, and dissatisfaction were very obvious.
As the victors, the five people from Jinghai University were, of course, beaming with joy. They talked about the scenes of the previous battle and burst into laughter from time to time.
This kind of laughter was especially ear-piercing to the ears of those who were unwilling to accept their defeat.
"Listen, it's as if they have already won the whole round," Chu Li whispered.
"They're just showing off. Jinghai University hasn't won in the national competition for several years," Xu Wenze said.
"Hmph, a bunch of bumpkins. Don't you know that there are three games in each round of the knockout round? They've just won one game and they're already so proud. There are still two more games … "Shi Feng said indignantly." We were just caught off guard in this game! We'll definitely win the next two games! "
Although their voices were slightly lowered, which of the hunters wasn't a smart person? The five members of the Jinghai University team weren't far from each other. So, they could hear everything clearly.
At first, the five people from Bai Xiaowen didn't say anything. It didn't matter if others complained a little when they lost the game. But later, the conversation became more and more harsh, and they all frowned.
"Shi Feng, right?" Xiang Hui glanced at Shi Feng, who was not far away. "Who are you calling a bumpkin?"
After dying three times in the game, Shi Feng, who was full of anger, immediately said, "Whoever agreed, that's who!"
"Oh …" Xiang Hui didn't show any angry expression. He just said leisurely, "In fact, you didn't lose unjustly. Who told you not to accept our captain's kind reminder? "
Shi Feng and the others were stunned for a moment. What reminder?
Xiang Hui smiled lightly. "You forgot? Didn't the captain remind you not to appear in his sight? As a result, you ran into the muzzle of the gun several times. If you don't die, who will? "
In front of outsiders, Xiang Hui and Chen Guowei would not call him "Old Bai," but the captain.
"Bullshit!" Shi Feng was a little angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "You won with a little trick. Don't think you can advance! There are still two more games. Our Wannan University Team will definitely win. Don't be complacent too early! "
Bai Xiaowen patted Xiang Hui and glanced at Shi Feng.
Shi Feng was angry, but when Bai Xiaowen's eyes glanced at him, he inexplicably felt a little weak.
"Shi Feng, you're wrong about one thing," Bai Xiaowen said with a smile. "There's no third game."
“？？”
Shi Feng didn't react for a moment. Wasn't every round of the knockout game BO3? When did it change?
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