"F * ck, what are these guys thinking?" Realizing that Satan Battle Team had voluntarily forfeited, the audience was both surprised and angry.
Surprisingly, Satan Battle Team easily dealt with the Scarlet Flame Battle Team's group of rookies. Forfeiting was beyond everyone's expectations.
What made them angry was that although Satan Battle Team's character wasn't good, their strength was obvious to all. They were the favorites to win.
The audience had always treated Satan Battle Team as a seeded player. Most of them had bet on Satan Battle Team to win. Satan Battle Team's actions were clearly making everyone lose money!
Everyone saw their own interests as the most important. The Satan Battle Team was obviously trying to get into the players' heads.
What made them angry was that the system didn't come out to deal with such a blatant cheating.
Of course, this was an amateur competition after all. The competition referee's intelligence was limited. There wasn't a professional referee robot operating system like the professional competition.
The current system could only calculate the score. The system might even turn a blind eye to a rigged match. Moreover, Satan Battle Team forfeiting didn't violate the rules.
So no matter how angry the players were, it was useless.
Not only the audience, but the players from other battle teams in the lounge were also very confused. Satan Battle Team had always been brutal. Showing mercy and forfeiting was clearly not their style.
"Have they been conquered by my personal charm? They heard that Rolling Mario is my friend, so they let him go? "Wang Yu shamelessly acted like a complete dog.
"Bullsh * t personal charm!" Wuji said with a face full of disdain. "I'm afraid Old Ma will suffer in the next team match."
"Why?" Wang Yu frowned upon hearing this.
"Because Old Ma is your friend!" Wuji said with disdain.
While everyone was discussing and feeling angry, the third match between Satan Battle Team and Scarlet Flame Battle Team finally began.
Lucifer went up and chose the map, Arena!
With a flash of white light, both players were teleported into the arena.
The Arena was an extremely simple battle map. It was just a field surrounded by a wall. The map could be seen at a glance. There were no obstacles or hiding spots, and an Archer could easily shoot an enemy's head with a single arrow.
With twenty players from both sides fighting in this field, the sense of space was unimaginable.
At this moment, Satan Battle Team's players were all gearing up for a fight.
As soon as the timer started, Satan Battle Team pounced on Scarlet Flame Battle Team like tigers.
In this kind of battle, there was no strategy to speak of. No matter how cunning the rolling Mario was, there was no place for Mario's tactics to be used when facing such an absolute disparity in strength.
In less than a minute, of the ten Scarlet Flame Battle Team members, eight had been eliminated. Only Mo Xiaobei and Rolling Mario Battle Team were left struggling.
However, from the looks of it, rather than saying that they were struggling, it would be better to say that they were being tortured.
The ten members of the Satan Battle Team were divided into two groups. They surrounded the rolling Mario and Mo Xiaobei respectively.
Mo Xiaobei's profession was a Grandmaster of Combat, which was publicly recognized as a useless profession. This girl's strength was no match for any member of the Satan Battle Team. Now that she was surrounded by five people, how could she escape unscathed?
Rolling Mario was a Cleric, a pure support. At this moment, his usefulness was not even comparable to that of a Grandmaster of Combat … Facing such a powerful opponent like the Satan Battle Team, he did not even have the ability to retaliate.
The players from Team Satan also intended to trample on the two of them, so they were not in a hurry to kill them. Instead, they put away their weapons and started punching and kicking the rolling Mario and Mo Xiaobei with their bare hands.
The group attacking Mario were all Mages or Archers. These people didn't have much strength. After putting away their weapons, their physical attacks weren't high. However, the rolling Mario was also a fellow without the strength to truss a chicken. The five players pressed him to the ground and took turns to step on his face.
Mario, who was rolling on the ground, shouted, "F * ck, don't hit my face …"
Although he looked miserable, the damage of the person who hit him was too low. After a few minutes, Mario's voice was still full of energy.
Mo Xiaobei, on the other hand, was in a more miserable state. This girl's strength was not that great, but her temper was fierce and fierce. Even though she knew that she was no match for the Satan Battle Squad, she still fought back. Unfortunately, as a Grandmaster of Combat, she was incomparably weak in front of so many strong and strong warriors. Two people casually lifted Mo Xiaobei up and started beating her up.
In order to prevent the rolling duo from dying, there were even Priests who specifically healed them.
"F * ck, what kind of grudge is this?!"
Seeing that the battle on the arena had become a one-sided abuse, the audience couldn't help but frown.
Even though everyone knew the style of the Satan Battle Squad from the beginning, the opponents of the Satan Battle Squad were all big men like Mario, who was rolling on the ground.
For men, stepping on and kicking a few times was actually harmless. This was a game. Dying was a common occurrence, not to mention being beaten up by others.
Those who were thin-skinned might bear a grudge against the Satan Battle Squad for a period of time, but they would remember it in the future. Those who were thick-skinned would mostly just laugh and forget about it.
However, apart from the rolling Mario, the opponents of the Satan Battle Squad now included a little girl …
The girls were all thin-skinned, and they were also a disadvantaged group. If they were beaten up by a few big men, how could they survive in the game in the future?
Most people couldn't accept the current actions of the Satan Battle Squad. At the same time, Wang Yu also understood why the Satan Battle Squad had forfeited the second round.
The guys from the Satan Battle Squad were simply aiming for the two of them.
Rolling Mario and Mo Xiaobei weren't very strong combat professions, so the two of them didn't participate in the first one-on-one challenge.
The second round's lineup was random. The rolling Mario and Mo Xiaobei were still not in the lineup, so the Satan Battle Squad decisively forfeited the match. Their goal was to proceed to the third round and deal with the rolling Mario and Mo Xiaobei.
"F * ck! These guys really deserve to die! "After knowing the true goal of the Satan Battle Squad, Wang Yu was furious.
This wasn't just because Lucifer had deliberately abused the rolling Mario to humiliate Wang Yu, but because Wang Yu was quite disdainful of the Satan Battle Squad's actions.
Using such methods to bully the weak, what kind of ability was that?
Little did he know that in the hearts of others, Wang Yu was now a notch higher than Lucifer …
As expected, Mo Xiaobei had a fiery temper. Even though she was being beaten up, her mouth was still incomparably tough. At that moment, she was twisting her limbs and cursing at Lucifer, "Trash, sissy, damn pervert, do you dare to give me a quick death!"
Hearing Mo Xiaobei's curses, Lucifer's expression turned cold, and a strange expression appeared on his face. Then, he waved his hand at the other two players who were beating up Mo Xiaobei. Then, he walked forward and asked Mo Xiaobei with a fake smile, "What did you just call me?"
"Pah!" Mo Xiaobei spat on Lucifer's face. "Damn pervert!"
"Haha!" Lucifer laughed. "I like this name!"
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