"Weakness?"
Chun Xiang interrupted from the side. "Our team has so many weaknesses. Isn't it normal for others to see through them?"
Indeed, relatively speaking, other than a few strong experts, the rest of the motley crew were all weaknesses.
It was a miracle that such a team with so many weaknesses could enter the finals.
"It's different this time. This time, the biggest weakness was seen through." As Wuji spoke, he turned around and his gaze landed on Wang Yu.
"Hey hey hey, why are you looking at me?" Wang Yu's face darkened. "You can't be saying that I'm the biggest weakness, right?"
"That's right!" Wuji nodded. "It's you!"
"F * ck f * ck f * ck!"
Seeing how arrogant Wuji was, everyone in the motley crew had goosebumps. They panicked and said, "Wuji, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. If it wasn't for Old Cow, we would have died a long time ago. He's our strength, how can he be our weakness?"
"It's precisely because Old Cow is our biggest strength that he has become our weakness." Wuji said, "Everyone, think about it. If it wasn't for Old Cow, what would our team do?"
"Do you even need to ask?" Everyone said, "Let alone the finals, we probably wouldn't even be able to win the domestic competition."
"So, if he was targeted by our opponents, what do you think our chances of winning are?" Wuji asked again.
"This..."
Hearing Wuji's words, everyone was stunned and speechless.
Wuji was right. At this moment, the motley crew had such a record. Although everyone's hard work was inseparable, in all fairness, everyone's tactics and battles revolved around Wang Yu. If it wasn't for Wang Yu, no matter how exquisite Wuji's tactics were, with the absolute difference in strength, they wouldn't be a match for pro-level experts.
In other words, without Wang Yu, the motley crew had no hope of winning. So, once Wang Yu, the core, was targeted, he became their biggest weakness.
"With Old Cow's strength, he won't be targeted so easily."
After a long time, everyone said with some luck.
"Obviously! Yes! "
Wuji said with a serious face, "They have already mastered the basic methods to deal with Old Cow. Didn't Old Cow get tricked in the second match? Don't forget, they are the home team in the next match."
"Eh …"
Hearing Wuji's words, the lively atmosphere in the lounge immediately quietened down.
The Templar Battle Team had many unique people. No matter how strong Wang Yu was, he would not be able to escape the system's rules. If they really entered the second round, the opponent would still choose a large map, and then throw Wang Yu to the edge of the map … The opponent would not even need to face Wang Yu head-on.
After all, this was a competition, not a dead end offline. The opponent only needed to get as many points as possible within the allotted time, and there was no need to be so ruthless.
"Is there no way to deal with it?"
Mu Zixian asked with a frown.
As the leader of the motley crew, although Mu Zixian did not understand the competition, she could not participate in the battle with Wang Yu and the others. Seeing the usually optimistic Wang Yu and the others so pessimistic, she could not help but worry.
"That depends on the limits of Old Cow's strength," Wuji asked after thinking for a while, "Old Cow, tell me the truth, how many of these guys can you fight?"
"It's hard to say!"
Wang Yu shook his head and said, "If they are normal players, it doesn't matter how many of them come. But the people in the Templar Battle Team are all top-notch experts. Even I can't say that I can fight ten of them alone."
Wang Yu's words were not to boost the morale of others.
What was a professional expert? Professional experts had to go through the most rigorous training to maximize their own attributes and class to the highest possible level.
No matter how strong Wang Yu was, Rebirth was still a game. Under the restrictions of attributes, there was a limit to Wang Yu's strength.
If Wang Yu was the limit of the game, then the top-notch experts were the people who were closest to the limit. They were the ceiling of the average player.
If there were no restrictions on attributes, with Wang Yu's skills, it would not be a problem for him to fight ten of them alone. But under the restrictions of the system, even if Wang Yu was stronger than his opponents, there was still a limit.
Wang Yu was a practical person. In this kind of situation, he would not exaggerate his strength.
"Of course!"
Then Wang Yu said, "But if it's possible, I also want to challenge my limits and see how many of them I can fight."
"Then I'll have to trouble you!" Wuji patted Wang Yu's shoulder and said, "When the time comes, we will try our best to help you get rid of some of your opponents."
After saying that, Wuji turned to the silent Beiming Youyu and said, "Old Cow is the core of the competition. You are the key to the competition. You must remember the task I gave you."
"Got it!" Beiming Youyu nodded with certainty.
…
Time ticked by, and soon, the ten-minute break was over.
Both teams returned to the game.
At this moment, the motley crew no longer had their usual cheeky smiles on their faces. Instead, they had a very serious expression.
This group of people had participated in many competitions since the start of the domestic professional league. Although their strength was uneven, with Wuji's commanding ability and Wang Yu's strong strength, everyone had always been full of confidence. They were very calm and did not feel the slightest bit of pressure.
But this time, their opponents made them feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.
It must be known that Wang Yu and Wuji were the two pillars in the hearts of the motley crew. As long as one of them was guaranteed to hold out, everyone could be full of confidence.
But now, even the always invincible Wang Yu could not guarantee victory. Even the always strategizing Wuji did not dare to easily predict the outcome. The danger of this battle could be imagined.
Perhaps the motley crew's footsteps would stop here.
Perhaps for many people, being able to enter the top three in their first competition was already a very strong achievement. But for the motley crew, a group of perfectionists, being in the top three was not a glory.
Moreover, other than To Place One's Pride, the age of the motley crew was not young. Not to mention Chun Xiang, an old dog in his thirties, even Wang Yu was already over twenty-six years old. Although he was in the prime of his life, he had passed the golden age of e-sports. It was very likely that this competition would be the last competition for these old fellows of the motley crew.
How could they only enter the top three in the final competition? The motley crew's goal had never been this. Their goal was always to be the champion.
No matter who their opponent was, being the champion was their ultimate goal.
Under the system's notification, the third match officially began. The captain of the Templar team, the Templar Apostle, stood up and began to choose the map.
The big screen in the arena flashed past the maps one by one. Finally, the Templar Apostle's finger stopped at a desolate map – Gravel Forest!
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