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Chapter 298

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It took another morning for the team battles to finally decide the top sixteen.

And Russia accounted for three teams … which showed how strong their overall strength was.

The F6 people were stopped by the female streamer at this time.

"You promised me that you would be interviewed."

But Roland shook his head at Qi Shaoqiu. They didn't want to be interviewed.

Qi Shaoqiu immediately understood. He stopped in front of the female streamer again, smiled, and said, "Sorry, the players are already very tired, they need to rest."

This was a very legitimate reason, and the female streamer had no choice but to step aside again.

But the audience in the livestream was not very satisfied.

"Hehe, the battle was over in less than a minute, tired my ass."

"9494, I like it when they show off like this."

"It's cool to show off now, but if they lose in the finals, they'll still be scolded like shit by you guys!"

"Praising when you win and scolding when you lose, isn't that normal?"

Ignoring the discussion in the livestream for the time being, Roland and the others returned to the players' area, took off their helmets, and began to sit down to eat the lunch provided by the venue. The semi-finals started at 2: 30 in the afternoon, and they had about two hours to rest.

Lin Zhaotong came over and asked Qi Shaoqiu, "Even if you really win the championship, you won't be interviewed?"

Qi Shaoqiu looked at Roland and the others.

Roland shook his head. "Forget it. We're just here to have fun. "

Hearing this, Lin Zhaotong felt a little cold in his heart. The people in the clubhouse trained for several hours every day, working hard, just to stand on the field a little longer, and winning the championship, being interviewed, and becoming famous was their dream.

But others didn't want this dream.

Lin Zhaotong was a little depressed at once.

He had worked in the clubhouse for several years, and when his people participated in full-armor combat for the first time, he also went on the field and was utterly defeated by the Gauls with a guandao. Of course, this was also related to their first competition and lack of experience.

Then he began to transfer to logistics, and together with other like-minded partners, he built a small organization of only five people to its current scale, and also became the organizer of the full-armor combat event. Over the past few years, although the results of the national team had been slowly improving, they had never had a chance to win the championship.

Lin Zhaotong, who had moved behind the scenes, had a somewhat different view of the championship than before.

The contestants won the championship for glory.

Lin Zhaotong wanted the clubhouse team to win the championship mainly to promote full-armor combat events and let more people know about this sport.

When the champion team was interviewed, it would be a hot topic, especially since there was a guy named Schuck in Team Two. He was so f * cking handsome that the little fresh meats were just ordinary people compared to him. If he could appear in the video, he would definitely attract a lot of traffic.

But the other party was not willing to be interviewed.

This was such a waste of talent.

Lin Zhaotong still wanted to say something, but Qi Shaoqiu shook his head.

Qi Shaoqiu was a very responsible person, and he felt that since he had brought Roland and the others over, and the other party was willing to help him fight in the full-armor combat competition, then some of the troublesome things that they were unwilling to do, he had to find a way to stop them.

Lin Zhaotong sighed helplessly.

Then he left.

Roland and the others closed their eyes for almost two hours in the break and then came to the arena again.

The elimination round didn't have a single battle to determine the winner. Instead, it used the best of three battle system.

Maybe it was because their luck had run out, but after the draw, Roland and the others' first opponent in the finals was the Russian Team Two.

The female streamer opened her small mouth in disbelief and said, "This is such bad luck. It wasn't easy to get into the finals, only to meet the Russian Team Two. Are they doomed to be sixteenth?"

In the livestream room, a wave of chat comments popped up.

"It wasn't easy? Each match lasted no more than a minute, it's really not easy. "

"Now that you put it that way, it seems that even the Russian Team One couldn't finish the battle so quickly."

"So I think the Russian Team Two is actually very strong."

"That's because the Russian Team Two encountered a rookie team, okay?"

"Stop arguing, it'll be clear later whether they can or not."

At this point, the players on both sides took the field.

The Russian side was all burly, each 1.8 meters or 1.9 meters, which made Roland's side even more petite and exquisite.

Especially Raffel, who was only a little over 1.6 meters tall … he almost looked like a dwarf in contrast.

The audience around him sighed in unison when they saw the contrast.

The vast majority of people thought they were going to lose for sure.

But the result was unexpected.

The battle was still over in a minute.

Previously, Roland and the others had been fighting on their own, 1v1, but this time they started working together directly.

Three miaodaos hit the Russian player at the front almost at the same time.

This team of Russian players was very cautious, already prepared to defend from three meters away.

But it was still no use.

Roland was the fastest to act, because Lin Zhaotong had told them before the game that they had to do their best against the Russian team.

So he did his best.

The miaodao in his hand seemed to cut through something again, and then hit the other side's small shield with a strange whooshing sound.

The Russian player blocked it. After all, they were a strong team, and they still had some reaction.

But after a thud, he felt as if his shield had been hit by a giant mace, and the strange force directly shook his left hand numb, and he almost couldn't hold the shield, which was immediately thrown backward.

Then the other two miaodaos chopped directly at the helmet on his head.

Duang ~ duang, the Russian player's head was dizzy from the shock, and his vision went blank.

Then Li Lin rushed up quickly, and the two slammed into the Russian player with their shields, knocking him straight to the ground.

The whole process actually took no more than five seconds.

Then Li Lin, Brazil, and Raffel immediately surrounded two people, while Roland and Schuck held down the other two.

They divided the battlefield.

Roland and Schuck weren't in a hurry to knock down the enemy, but used the distance of the miaodao to pin them down, slowly retreating as they fought, and when they were caught off guard, they kicked the other player back a few steps.

After about ten seconds of pinning them down, Li Lin and the other two had taken down the two Russian players they had surrounded, and then immediately surrounded the last two enemy players.

After a series of clangs and clangs, the remaining two Russians had to fall to the ground and admit defeat.

The whole process was very fast, and to outsiders, it felt like the second team moved around, each person slashing a few times, and then the other side was all down.

When the referee announced the second team's victory, the audience around them, who hadn't yet reacted, let out deafening cheers.

There were also waves of bootlicking in the livestream.

The female streamer said blankly, "That's amazing."

This kind of image of a smaller body, but being able to defeat the enemy cleanly and quickly, could give people a strong shock.

But the female streamer was a female streamer after all, and she took a deep breath and said, "Our second team took advantage of our speed to catch the opponent by surprise, but this is a best-of-three, and the opponent should take targeted defensive measures in the next round, so the second team must not be arrogant and complacent. You have to be steady and sure. "

Soon the second round continued.

This time it was still a 3-3 formation, no longer the arrow formation from before.

But it was still useless.

Three miaodaos directly knocked one out, two shield warriors knocked down, and then the battlefield was divided.

There was no way for the opponent to defend at all.

The second round took less time than the first round, only a few seconds.

Roland and the others' second team advanced directly to the quarterfinals.

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