Other than that, Grandmasters of Combat's attack and defense were relatively weak.
However, the Dragon Roar's Dragon Flame damage and the Dragon Shield's defense made up for the Grandmasters of Combat's weaknesses. What was more worth mentioning was that the Psychic Cannon, an attack skill with an 800-meter range, also made up for the Grandmasters of Combat's weaknesses.
As for the last skill, the Psychic Cannon had the special effect of breaking through defense.
It could be said that this set of boxing gloves made up for all the Grandmasters of Combat's weaknesses.
To Place One's Pride was just young and inexperienced, but his own strength was not weak. If he had not chosen such a weak class like the Grandmaster of Combat and his weapon level was not up to date, his combat level would at least be no lower than Bao San.
Now that he had this pair of gloves, even if he were to face a first-rate pro player, he could put up a fight.
The motley crew's strength was uneven to begin with. Other than Wang Yu's trio, Quanzhen's strength fluctuated too much and was not reliable. Relatively speaking, only Chun Xiang and Beiming Youyu were relatively reliable.
To Place One's Pride now had a new weapon and Mingdu had a new skill. These two were like tigers that had grown wings. Although their strength was not at the level of a top-tier boxing expert, it was still a considerable leap.
Fortunately, Quanzhen took the opportunity to take a stroll in the game during the break. They did not expect to have such an unexpected reward.
The Celestial Dragon City was finally secured.
According to the agreement, after the defense was successful, Dugu Jiuqiang signed a 1,100,000 gold contract with Quanzhen.
Wuji took the contract and transferred 300,000 gold to Wang Yu. The rest was distributed to the others, except for To Place One's Pride and Mingdu.
Obviously, the extra 200,000 gold that Wang Yu received was the money for the Gauntlets and skills.
From this point, the Quan Zhen Sect was still very clear about this.
Even blood brothers should settle accounts clearly. No matter how extravagant one's words were, it was better to take out the money directly.
For the next two days, Quanzhen took advantage of the break in the competition to train in seclusion.
On the third day, the American server's knockout tournament officially began.
It was different from the Asian server. Due to the existence of the Japanese teams in the Asian server, nearly half of the teams in the Asian server were not very strong. Therefore, their standards were relatively lower. The opponents were not strong, and the teams that qualified did not display any amazing strength.
On the other hand, the six teams from the American server were all top-tier teams, and all of them were top-tier professional players.
After today's matches, it could be said that the audience had a feast for their eyes, sweeping away the displeasure brought about by the motley team's shameless behavior.
In the end, three teams from the American server successfully advanced. They were RLT (Rebel Team) from North America, Free (Free Team), and SFI (Sci-Fi Team) from Country A.
These three teams were also veteran strong teams in the esports circle. No one was surprised that they had successfully advanced. As for the defeat of the other three teams, everyone felt regretful.
Such a strong team had actually lost in the elimination round. If it had been a few days ago, it would have been a different result.
Fate really made a fool out of people. It seemed like e-sports competitions also depended on luck.
After the competition ended, the audience left the venue.
After the audience left, the venue became quiet. Wang Yu and the others also got up and left. However, when they reached the entrance of the venue, suddenly, a group of blonde young people walked toward them.
From the uniform of these young people, it was not difficult to tell that these teams were the European server's teams that were going to compete tomorrow. This group of people should also be here to familiarize themselves with the venue in advance.
“PTN？” Looking at the letters on the group of players, Wuji was stunned. He immediately touched his chin and muttered to himself, "It's actually Pantheon!"
"Pantheon?"
Wang Yu's ears were very sensitive. Wuji muttered casually, but Wang Yu heard it clearly and could not help but repeat it.
"You don't know them!"
Wuji explained with a smile, "These are all famous people in the esports circle. As a gamer, you probably haven't heard of them."
"That's right!"
The others also gossiped at the side, "This Pantheon is the world's strongest club, known as the Real Madrid of the esports circle. It has won the championship five times and is the club with the most championships in the history of esports."
"What's Real Madrid? What does it have to do with esports? "Wang Yu's curiosity was extremely strong.
"They just don't lack money!" Mingdu said with a face full of envy and jealousy, "This club doesn't care if the esports players suit their team's style or not. As long as it's a top player, they will spend a lot of money to poach them into their team. It's precisely because their team's configuration is quite luxurious and almost every player has won the honorary title of the most valuable esports player. That's why they're called Pantheon."
At this point, Mingdu did not forget to flatter Wang Yu and said, "But this time, I think you're very likely to be noticed by the boss of Pantheon, Old Cow."
"Haha." Wang Yu faced Mingdu's flattery. Wang Yu smiled slightly and thought to himself, "Could it be that the group of experts I met in the game not long ago are from Pantheon?"
"Huh?"
Just as Wang Yu's thoughts were running wild, he suddenly heard a deep voice, "It's you?!!"
“？？”
Wang Yu heard the voice and quickly looked up. He saw a big man with blond hair who was about the same size as him pointing at him with a face full of surprise.
Although the big man looked very unfamiliar, Wang Yu felt that he had seen him somewhere before.
"Do we know each other?"
Wang Yu asked, puzzled.
"Me …" The big man said excitedly in rusty Mandarin, "I'm Uranus, Pantheon. We've met before."
"Uranus …" Hearing the name, Wang Yu finally thought of something and said, "So it's you. You're much more handsome in the game than you are now."
"Hahaha …"
Uranus laughed awkwardly and said, "We need to pay attention to our image."
Wasn't that right? Esports stars were still stars. As a top-tier professional like Uranus, personal image in the game was still very important.
After all, appearance was the face of the club. It was not good to leave one's name in the history books if one was ugly.
"You're here to watch our match too?"
Uranus then asked Wang Yu.
"No!" Wang Yu shook his head and said, "I'm here to take part in the competition."
"Take part in the competition?"
Uranus was shocked and said, "I didn't expect Team Nine States to have an expert like you! It looks like we're going to have a hard time in this competition. "
Uranus was a top-tier professional. Team Nine States was one of the teams that he was interested in.
Birds of a feather flock together. With Wang Yu's powerful strength and being from China, Uranus definitely thought that she was from the Kyushu Kingdom's team.
"I'm not from Team Nine States." Wang Yu shook his head again.
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