The female commentator covered her mouth and laughed lightly: "These annoying guys aren't as cute as dogs ah ah ah ah ah … …"
They looked very serious.
Most of these professional commentators knew each other and were very familiar with each other. Therefore, it was normal for them to joke around with each other.
Their opponent was Team Water Ink from Painting Town.
They clearly had an intermediate Talisman Artist with a mental strength of over a hundred. Why didn't he go up?
There was only one word, densely packed together — gamble!
Large numbers of Little Demons gathered in one area. Apart from them, there were also Saber-toothed Cat and other dimensional creatures.
The scene in the stream was different.
Those Little Demons were trembling beside him, but they were suppressed by the cold killing intent he emitted. They didn't dare to act rashly.
The female commentator was talking when she suddenly couldn't help but scream: "My god, what happened? Why can't I see anything? "
In front of her, there was a large group of Little Demons lying in ambush.
"Aiya, I'm dying of laughter. Si Yin's expression is too serious. It's like she didn't throw that rock!"
Because there wasn't a level five Little Demon leading the team.
"Si Yin, don't be a coward. Charge up and raise your hammer. Fight them head-on!"
The screen was also split into six pieces.
Otherwise, all the Little Demons would be like quails, obediently huddling there.
Because this match had just started, a Water Ink Battle Team's assassin was taken away by a sudden arrow!
That was one of the ten great dark dishes of the Milky Way Galaxy's ancestors. Could it be drunk?
As expected, Brother Dong was a black-hearted maggot!
A deep blue light blossomed from the blade. The instant the blade entered the bone, the deep blue light actually melted that Team Water Ink Archer's armor!
Dong Li looked at Brother Lin with a smile and said: "Since you've watched the Hundred Flower Cup, then you should know that our Archer's perception … … is one of his innate skills!"
"Okay, let's watch this match. What kind of formation will Rune Dragon, a dark horse from Hundred Blossom High, use to face Team Water Ink from Level One City Painting Town … …"
A handsome male commentator from the Painting Town announced in a loud and clear voice. He had even specially emphasized the words' Painting Town is a First Class Main City '.
The handsome male commentator from Painting Town looked at Dong Li and laughed, "I heard that Brother Dong has recently gotten rid of the hat of losing every bet. I wonder if you dare to make a bet with me in this match?"
At this time, Si Yin picked up a stone from the ground and threw it in the direction of the assassin.
Just by looking at the chat on the bullet screen, one could tell that not many people really cared about the outcome of this match.
Brother Lin: "…"
But then, another light screen was zoomed in, and the expression of a person on it made countless people spit.
He had also discovered where Si Yin was hiding. He tried to use Stealth and Position Swap to get closer and then catch Si Yin off guard.
"I bet that the Water Ink Battle Team will win this match without any losses! If you lose, you'll have to live stream yourself eating super insanely spicy food! "The male commentator from Painting Town said with a chuckle.
The assassin was completely dumbfounded. What the hell was this?
It wasn't entirely true to say that the little devil was brainless.
The stone let out a dull hum in the air.
But unfortunately, Si Yin had already discovered him.
Brother Niao and Dong Li had faint smiles on their faces.
They were all veterans in the same circle. Who didn't know each other?
On the screen, countless people were watching the show. Those who weren't afraid of things getting out of hand were already laughing like crazy.
Was the little devil rioting?
"Of course I dare." Dong Li nodded. "If you lose, you'll have to drink a cup of Ziyun's specialty bean milk."
Why did you send out two assassins and two archers for no reason!
Large amounts of lightning flashed continuously in the dark clouds, but there was no sound of thunder.
At this moment, Brother Niao had a new understanding of Dong Li's black-bellied extent.
"I say, Brother Dong, we're all good friends in the same circle. Is there a need to go all out?" The man from Painting Town explained with a bitter face. "You know I'm most afraid of these things … Even eating stinky tofu is better than this, right?"
"No, who can tell me what happened? I just went to the toilet … How did this happen? "
But in his opinion, Painting Town indeed had the absolute advantage in this match!
F * ck!
They screamed crazily and surged towards the assassin who was constantly changing positions.
On the night of the 30th of April, Fu Long Battle Team's second round robin match began as scheduled.
At this time, unless there was a high-level little devil leading the team, screaming and charging forward fearlessly, the others would only follow suit and charge forward like a swarm of bees.
"Haha, our Si Xiaoyin is still the cutest!"
As the match progressed to this stage, Fu Long Battle Team's fans were already far more than just Hundred Flowers City.
If there were two defensive talismans, would we be so passive?
Trying to hit me with a stone?
No matter when, the experts were always hidden among the people.
"Xiao Bai, you're the spiritual leader of the team, you're the core. Tell me loudly, what are you doing now? "
The camera swept across the faces of the team members on both sides. Then, it swept across the many creatures hidden in the dark forest.
"Thousands of mountains and rivers, Xiao Bai is the most beautiful!"
"Xiao Bai, you can just be a quiet handsome Talisman Artist. Don't spout rubbish for no reason. That style doesn't suit you!"
"I'll bet!" Brother Lin was provoked by his sister and immediately agreed.
But still, his little face was tense.
As the camera zoomed in again, on that grass, there was a group of grey ants besieging a pink little beetle.
Because one of their archers was suddenly ambushed by an assassin from Fu Long Battle Team from behind and killed in one slash!
What the hell … You're making your bet, why did you bring me along?
The live broadcast room was filled with joy. The team members on both sides looked very cautious, each appearing at a corner of the map.
It couldn't be helped, Si Yin really understood the little devil too well!
Just like what the commentators in the live broadcast room said, Si Xiaoyin's understanding of the little devil far surpassed her understanding of her own dog!
Yes, Chae Yi had advanced to Level Eight and awakened a kind of fire talent skill. It was attached to the sword and combined with the critical hit skill, the power was incomparably shocking!
Occasionally, through the gaps in the canopy, they would look up and see the lightning in the sky. It would give people a strong hint, as if a storm … could come at any time.
"So, what are friends for? And super insanely spicy … You black-hearted old thing! "Dong Li sneered.
At this moment, the beautiful female commentator from Painting Town calmly stabbed her own teammate, "Brother Lin, aren't you full of confidence in our Ink Battle Team?"
There were no less than a few thousand Level One and Level Two little devils gathered here. They were originally trembling in unease and fear.
Brother Dong smiled and said, "Oh? Do you want to bet on who will win? "
Let them guess on their own! I won't leak information about my own people!
"Painting Town's Water Ink Battle Team, all of you just have to obediently make your ink! The paintbrush … it's better to leave it to Xiao Bai! "
"In the last match, he clearly …" Brother Lin seemed to have thought of the exciting taste of the soy milk and grimaced in incomprehension.
Dong Li smiled faintly, "Talent skill."
"Sure!" With billions of people watching, how could Brother Dong be afraid at this time? He shrugged and smiled, "After all, even if I occasionally lose a match, I won't be able to wear the hat of losing every bet. Tell me, how do you want to bet? "
That's right, she didn't have a dog, only a cat.
Because for this match, Painting Town had sent out a team of two assassins and two archers!
The female commentator from Painting Town also looked at Dong Li blankly. She wanted to laugh but felt a little embarrassed in front of billions of people.
Damn, the Ink Battle Team was too disappointing!
At this moment, the female commentator from Painting Town said with a smile, "No matter where we are, we can always see Little Evil Demons, Saber-toothed Cat and other dimensional creatures. Looks like the officials are really sparing no effort to let these young people adapt and familiarize themselves with the creatures in the dimensional space."
"Wait, is he a gardener? Is he here for scientific research? "
Of course, this kind of attack couldn't hit him.
Those Little Evil Demons were obviously uneasy and restless, but they didn't dare to act up!
The male commentator from Painting Town was about to cry!
She had probably killed more than millions of Little Evil Demons in the virtual world over the years.
Also, he was clear about the other party's Talisman Artist, Shirō Makino's superb control talisman!
If the Little Evil Demons encountered a creature of a higher rank that could completely crush them, they would also feel fear and uneasiness.
With Si Yin's rock, this group of Little Evil Demons completely collapsed!
Coming to the Dark Forest, to the assassins, was like returning to their own home. They looked at every blade of grass and every tree with great familiarity.
They understood it to the bone.
They were now the number one fans of Fu Long Battle Team.
"This is the pride of the main city, hehe."
"Hahahaha, Si Yin is making me laugh to death!"
Brother Niao interrupted Dong Li excitedly. "Si Yin made her move! With one hammer … hahaha! With one hammer, she ended the battle! She didn't even turn around to look! A true powerhouse doesn't need to turn around to look at the result! Si Yin is too cool, too cute! "
"What a terrifying skill. What skill is this?" The young female host of Painting Town was shocked.
On the main screen, there was a huge close-up of Si Yin's facial expression.
These creatures were like embellishments, covering the entire map.
Buzz!
In the live broadcast room, the camera started to split into groups, focusing on almost everyone from both sides.
"You've also paid attention to the Hundred Flower Cup?" Dong Li looked at the male commentator from Painting Town with some surprise.
At this moment, the battle between Si Yin and the opponent's assassin had already been enlarged on the main screen!
Such a powerful high-level Soul Warrior, and in the Dark Forest which was like their home ground, if they couldn't defeat the opponent easily, it would be equivalent to a failure!
No matter if it was an assassin or an archer, once they got close to the Talisman Artist, they basically wouldn't have a good ending.
This Level Nine assassin directly unleashed an attribute attack, crazily bombarding the approaching Little Demons.
To the archer, it was the same!
The camera panned to Si Yin. Her adorable and delicate little face immediately caused countless of her fans to collectively get high.
Like an avalanche, it suddenly exploded!
"The previous match … hehe." Dong Li didn't explain. He didn't say that Shan Gu lost the previous match because he wanted to breakthrough too much.
Si Yin carried her hammer, her little face was very serious as she walked towards the other side step by step.
Brother Niao and Dong Li laughed as they looked at the bullet screen, almost forgetting the match commentator.
How could that archer's judgment be so accurate?
How could this group of Little Demons be a match for a Level Nine assassin?
"I … f * ck!"
"We're commentators, of course we need to know ourselves and our enemies. Haha, do you dare?" The male commentator from Painting Town said with a laugh.
Assassins who were originally good at hiding, in this kind of place, were like little fish that had burrowed into the water plants — they couldn't be found, couldn't be caught!
No matter how many of them came, they were all going to die.
In any case, Si Yin could determine a lot of information from each and every movement of the Little Demons.
On the huge screen, all kinds of comments flew up.
Now, just the fans of Fu Long Battle Team alone were countless.
Dong Li nodded. "Yes, I think this is a good thing. We've seen a lot of them in the virtual world and killed a lot. In reality, we won't feel fear when we see them."
On the screen, the countless comments confirmed Si Yin's strong popularity.
The male commentator from Painting Town looked at Dong Li, dumbfounded, and pointed at him.
"Does that grass look nice? Is it a top-notch treasure that can increase one's spiritual power by a hundred points after eating it? Otherwise, why are you so focused? "
"The current situation is very unfavorable for Painting Town. The moment the match started, they had an assassin and an archer taken away. According to the rules of the Empire League Tournament, the two substitutes would automatically enter the field at this time … They are indeed in a very passive position!" Dong Li pushed up his spectacles, and revealed a beany-juiced smile.
Instantly, the opponent's assassin was shocked.
They were not a battle team like Divine Dragon Battle Team, which had an Intermediate Talisman Artist, Painting Town.
So, they could either come out unscathed and completely defeat their opponent, or … lose!
"F * ck! What the f * ck is this? "
"How about it, do you dare? As a man, you can't be a coward." Dong Li said with a smile.
"Super Cute Big Loli, go up and glare at him!"
Before the match, Shirō Makino contacted him, saying that his sister was fine, and he didn't need to worry. Although Dong Li didn't dare to believe it completely, he was relieved in his heart. So, he appeared to be very relaxed in this match.
"There were pee spots everywhere in this match. Unfortunately, when you went to pee, it was not the right time!"
"Book Town has already been defeated, can Painting Town be far behind?"
Then, through a stone, he was forced to reveal himself, and was beaten into a sorry state by a group of low-level dimensional creatures.
After his mental state had completely collapsed, no one could stop the crazy little devil.
"Upstairs, are you a love-struck fool? Are you f * cking crazy? This is a competition, not a potion master identification convention! Sigh, but Xiao Bai's side profile is really handsome! "
It wasn't that the atmosphere of both battle teams was relaxed, but they couldn't relax, because the map of this match was the Dark Forest.
Towering trees covered the entire map, and there was no trace of blue in the high sky, as it was covered by rolling dark clouds.
"Xiao Bai, don't talk, just fight them!"
"Classic!" In the stream, Dong Li pushed up his glasses and commented: "All along, Si Yin has been famous for her cowardice, but in reality, very few people know of this girl's true excellence, and very few people have seen her diligence and hard work."
Team Rune Dragon's fans had completely suppressed their opponents.
The reason why they were so confident was because this match's map was too suitable for Painting Town's players to perform!
The two match commentators from Painting Town were unanimously optimistic about their own battle team.
"Ah! Why is it like this? Are Team Rune Dragon on steroids for this match? "Painting Town's young and beautiful female host once again wrung her hands.
But there were too many of these little devils!
That was because Painting Town had two Assassins and two Archers, all at the peak of Level Nine!
Don't look at how the commentators were fair, but off stage, on their social accounts, besides praises for Team Rune Dragon, there was practically nothing else!
Some people would say that Hundred Blossoms also had Assassins and Archers, so why was Painting Town's male commentator so confident, daring to set the upper limit of the bet so high?
Si Yin carried Sky Splitter, quietly hiding behind a bush.
This time, he was the one who asked for it, making a bet with Dong Li, that black-hearted maggot …
On the screen, Shirō Makino was crouched under a large tree, concentrating on an ordinary-looking stalk of grass.
In his heart, there were ten thousand curses, but he didn't know who he should direct them at.
Pu!
Densely packed!
Brother Niao, who had taken the opportunity to drink a mouthful of water, almost spat it all out.
On the other hand, Team Ink's unlucky Assassin was the complete opposite.
From the start of this match, the atmosphere was a bit too relaxed.
Dong Li grinned as she glanced at the rigid-looking Painting Town man, "Brother Lin, you've lost!"
Before the start of a match, bragging about one's own team was a custom, and it wasn't a big deal to brag too much.
But then, a disdainful sneer appeared on his face.
No matter what happened outside, in the Flying Immortals Pro League, the match wouldn't stop because of this.
It exploded!
But she didn't go onstage!
F * ck!
But she knew that there was another Assassin, on the Little Demons' side!
"Hahaha, those Little Demons pounced on Si Yin, their teeth flew out … Look at those big eyes, they're crying from the pain!"
Every living creature in nature abided by a natural law, and that was the law of the jungle.
So this relaxed atmosphere didn't come from the match itself, but from the stream … and from the countless spectators.
"Is our Si Xiaoyin's defense that terrifying? She's not a King Kong Loli, is she? "
On the stage.
Was she crazy?
If the camera hadn't zoomed in, no one would have seen that there was someone there!
She didn't even try to hide her inclination, and indeed carried a bit of an artist's loftiness — as long as I feel good.
The Little Demons in front of her were like a flock of quails.
Brother Niao said, "That's right, we have to let our children familiarize themselves with these dimensional creatures while competing, just like how we familiarize ourselves with our dogs at home. We have to know their weaknesses."
But they could hit the Little Demons.
The remaining Assassin from the Shui Mo Battle Team was indeed hiding among the group of Little Demons, constantly searching for traces of his opponent through stealth.
"A serious man is the most handsome!"
"We lick the screen every day just to give Xiao Bai a little encouragement. Do your best, Xiao Bai! My Prince Charming! "
"No, no, no, there's no point in betting on this. Because no matter how optimistic I am about our Shui Mo Battle Team, if we bet on winning or losing, the winning rate is 50% each. This time, let's bet on something interesting." The male commentator from Painting Town raised his eyebrows at Brother Dong. "Interested?"
Why?
But it was different this time!
Sure enough, a knife coming from the back was the hardest to defend against!
Even though a corner of the screen was instantly replayed so that everyone could clearly see what had happened, it was still hard to understand.
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