Under everyone's anticipation, the last player of the Dark Moon Battle Team was also sent to the arena.
This player was tall and burly. He obviously had a tank's body, but he was holding a staff in his hand, which gave people a kind of contrast cuteness.
His name was also very funny. It was called Sima Dazhuang. At first glance, it was obvious that he was a set with Zhuge Xiaoyu just now. Oh no, they were a pair. (I accidentally blurted out another sentence, I'm really a genius)
How to put it, it was quite a pain in the ass for a mage to encounter such an opponent.
Warriors and archers, no matter what, everyone had their own roles. They were either long-range or melee professionals. Even if they couldn't beat Yang Na, they could at least fight.
When a mage encountered Yang Na, they were afraid of being kited if they were too far away. If they were too close … it was better to stay away.
Seeing that his warriors and melee fighters were knocked out of the arena, Sima Dazhuang's mood at this time could be imagined.
After going on stage, Sima Dazhuang simply closed his eyes to cater to the audience's mentality and directly surrendered.
In the second match, the mob defeated the Dark Moon Battle Team with a score of 7: 3.
At this time, the Dark Moon Battle Team and Quanzhen Battle Team were 9 points apart. In other words, in the third match, the Dark Moon Battle Team could only narrowly win if they eliminated Quanzhen Battle Team without any injuries.
The battle had developed to this point, and it was completely out of the control of the Dark Moon Battle Team.
Unknown Death Dark Moon didn't expect it. Most of the people present didn't expect that the mob, a team that had always been famous for being cheap, actually had such a strong player.
Especially Yang Na, who had just completed the feat of one versus five. At this time, in everyone's mind, the limelight seemed to have overshadowed the cold-faced, cold-spear, and ice-cold jade from two days ago.
The audience couldn't help but discuss. What's going on this year? Why are there so many female masters?
When the pro players saw the strength displayed by the motley crew, they felt the pressure in their hearts.
Meow, we are a group of professional players. If we are defeated by such a group of wild foxes, our reputation will most likely be ruined in the future.
Of course, the most pressured was the Dark Moon Battle Team in the lounge, who was preparing for the last match.
After losing so badly in the first two games, the Dark Moon Battle Team was also beaten by the motley crew to wake up.
Although the battle situation was not optimistic and the probability of losing the match was also very high, this group of guys was quite unyielding and did not raise the white flag to surrender.
It couldn't be helped, this was a professional arena.
A team of professional players challenging an amateur team and then surrendering in the end was absolutely not allowed.
"How are we going to fight the third match?"
The Dark Moon Battle Team players in the lounge were overwhelmed by this heavy question.
The captain, Dark Moon, was silent for a long time. He finally said, "The choice of the third scenario is in our hands. I think it's time to use that scenario."
"But … isn't that supposed to be used when we meet the Nine States Battle Team?" The members of the Dark Moon Battle Team couldn't help but ask when they heard Death Dark Moon's words.
"Nine Provinces Team?" Dark Moon snorted and said, "If we don't use it in this match, I'm afraid we won't have the chance to use it in the future. Do you want to lose to the top team in the country or to a bunch of amateurs?"
"This …"
No one said anything. After all, such a multiple-choice question was not difficult to choose.
Death Dark Moon saw that everyone was silent, so he said, "Okay! Since no one had any objections, then it was decided! For this match, give it your all, or else we'll have to go home. Do you hear me? "
"Yes!"
Everyone replied loudly. Then, the lounge returned to a dead silence. This was because everyone knew that this was a professional arena. Every opponent was not simple. Even if they used that scenario in the team competition, who could guarantee a complete victory?
At the same time, in the lounge of Quanzhen's group, Mingdu was holding a disposable paper cup and leaning against the wall, squinting his eyes to eavesdrop.
Wang Yu asked curiously, "Old Li, what are they howling about next door? Did you hear it clearly? "
Mingdu casually rolled the paper cup into a ball and threw it into the trash can. "They didn't say anything. They should be mourning for their failure."
"Tsk tsk tsk … Very self-aware. What were you doing earlier?" Everyone looked down on him.
"Hmph!"
At this moment, Wuji snorted and said, "Don't be too proud. They are professional players after all. If it weren't for Old Cow and the others, we wouldn't have been able to fight until now."
"Uh …" After being ridiculed by Wuji, everyone lowered their heads and kept quiet.
That was true. Professional players were professional players. Even if it was a second-tier team, amateurs couldn't compare to them. This was something everyone admitted.
Then, Wuji asked again, "Do you know why they didn't surrender in the third match?"
"Could it be because they're masochists?" To Place One's Pride asked.
"Bullsh * t!" Wuji said, "Do you think it's you? They were the ones who chose the map for the third match."
"So what? It's just a map. We have Uncle Niu. What's there to be afraid of? Isn't that right, Uncle Niu? "
To Place One's Pride smiled as he tried to curry favor with Wang Yu. Beside him, Evildoers Run Wild slapped him on the leg. To Place One's Pride stroked his hair like a cat. "You only have Uncle Niu?"
"Yes … There's also Uncle Demon." To Place One's Pride quickly added.
"Hehe! Little brat! "
Wuji rolled his eyes at To Place One's Pride and said, "As the saying goes, the right time, the right place, and the right people. A group battle is different from a solo battle. These three factors can determine the outcome of the battle. The right time can be ignored. They are obviously not as good as us in terms of people, so they will definitely find a way to win. We must be careful not to fall into their trap."
"Don't worry!" Wang Yu patted Wuji's shoulder and said, "Let's just find a place to hide. We are in the lead now anyway."
"Sigh!" Wuji shook his head and said, "If they dare to fight the third match, they are definitely not afraid of us wasting time."
Ten minutes later, the break time was over. Players from both sides entered the game again. The Dark Moon players began to choose the map.
Death Dark Moon skillfully opened the map selection interface, found the scene he wanted to choose, and clicked confirm.
At this time, the scene in the arena also began to change.
Soon, the scene changed.
The scene chosen by Death Dark Moon was called Mage Tower.
Seeing this map, everyone showed a puzzled expression. Obviously, this map was a rare scene. Perhaps only the Dark Moon players had seen it before.
What made everyone even more puzzled was that this map was not big. Relatively speaking, it seemed to be a little small.
Roughly speaking, it was a Mage Tower standing in the middle of the square, surrounded by a circle of exquisite houses.
Such a scene was quite spacious. Other than the towering Mage Tower, the other things were no different from the arena.
Logically speaking, the Dark Moon team lost so badly in the first two matches. For the third match, they should find a more complicated terrain to make up for the gap in strength between the two sides. Choosing such a simple scene was obviously asking for death.
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