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Chapter 1880

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Because of Lu Li's shameless 1v3, he was deprived of the opportunity to play in the group battle.

The players who played were Kitty Likes Meat, Fei Houzi, Moonlight, Mu Qiu and Sakura Memories.

Sanyue Yu, Lu Li and Innocent Child – the three of them were dumbly waiting on the bench.

On the other hand, Purgatory Shrine had a standard five-man lineup – a Mage, Warrior, Paladin, Priest and Thief, a healer and a Priest. The other four were all damage dealers.

Lu Li didn't really care. He didn't care about his teammates' appearance.

In any case, it wasn't arranged by him. Although he looked down on the enemy strategically, he still paid great attention to the enemy tactically. No matter what kind of enemy it was, even if it was a level 1 smurf, who knew if the opponent would pull out a grenade and kill him.

"Who's Sakura Memories?" Purgatory Shrine was a little confused.

After they knew that their opponent was the champion of the Chinese region, they had done their homework. They had carefully studied the players that Ruling Sword had sent out this season.

Sakura Memories had recently become a levelling maniac. She was firmly at the top of the Level Rankings and hadn't played once.

Naturally, they didn't know anything about Sakura Memories.

"Maybe she's a healer. Their Paladin is a damage dealer called Mu Qiu. I remember him very clearly." After some analysis, they came to the conclusion that Sakura Memories was a healer.

"Kill their healer first. Shamans don't have many lifesaving skills, so they're easier to kill than Priests!"

"Kill the healer first, then kill the Warlock. It's too bad that their Thief doesn't dare to go up. Otherwise, we would definitely kill the Thief first. We'll pay him back for the humiliation he brought us."

On Ruling Sword's side, when they saw that the opponent's target was Sakura Memories, they suddenly laughed. After the opponent had penetrated deep into their formation, they suddenly began to attack.

Sakura Memories activated Bloodlust, stuck in her totem and rushed forward in a flash.

This was a healer?

Her damage wasn't any worse than anyone else's, and she had all kinds of buffs that could heal herself.

Of course, the scariest thing wasn't her Buff Shaman, but the other four Ruling Sword players who had Bloodlust activated. Describing them as ferocious wasn't enough to describe their ferocity.

With a single Bloodlust, the opposing Priest healer died.

The Mage only had half her HP left. The others chased after Sakura Memories and attacked her a few times. When they realized that Sakura Memories wasn't a healer, they were stunned.

If Sakura Memories wasn't a healer, then who was?

The answer was that there were no healers. All five of them were damage dealers. With a full damage dealer lineup, it would be easy to kill an unprepared Cleric.

"Actually, if I had gone on stage, this Mage wouldn't have survived either," Lu Li said regretfully.

"That's enough. If you go too far, you'll be targeted. I heard that the new map will have shared areas, so you can slowly play it," Innocent Child said. The new map he mentioned was just a rumor that hadn't been released even when Lu Li was reincarnated.

"It's just two points for the team competition. It's not like we're counting heads. It's the same thing whether we're ruthless or not," Lu Li said disapprovingly.

The Purgatory Palace Mage was also quickly killed by Fei Houzi's large fireball.

Kitty Likes Meat activated her demon transformation in order to steal the kill, but she still couldn't steal it. She could only vent her anger on the remaining players.

Poor Purgatory Palace Club. They had never been pressed to the ground like this before.

By the time their substitutes arrived, there were only five corpses left. How could a single healer fight against five damage dealers? He could only surrender.

After the match, the reporters asked questions.

"Lu Li, this is the first time that China has competed against another server. As someone who has experienced it firsthand, what do you think of Gao Ming's team?"

"They're strong, very strong. They're beyond my imagination," Lu Li said with a serious face.

Dammit, they were strong, but they were still beaten to this state. Were you complimenting them or insulting them?

"Does Ruling Sword have the confidence to represent China in the International Professional League?" the reporter continued to ask.

"Top three. We were first last time." What he meant was that they were first last time, but you're asking me if I have the confidence to enter the top three? Are you a fan or not?

The reporter was very embarrassed by him, so he went to find someone else to interview.

The atmosphere over at Gao Ming's side was completely different. They had vowed to go on stage, but in the end, they were shaved bald and didn't get a single point. They didn't even get a single kill in the team competition.

They finally experienced the sorrow of Chinese football fans for nearly 300 years.

In the arena, a Thief fought one against three, and in the team competition, they didn't even bring a healer. This was no different from a football match without a goalkeeper.

You couldn't even score without a goalkeeper!

Even if there were ten Huskies, after a few years of training, they would probably be able to play in the World Cup.

Purgatory Palace, a club that was ranked around 30 in Gao Ming, was directly kicked out of the top 100 by an organization similar to the gaming association.

In fact, their top 100 really didn't have much technical content.

The top 100 clubs in China had 70,000 to 80,000 players, while Purgatory Palace, a club that was ranked around 30 in Gao Ming, didn't even have 60,000 players. It wasn't that they didn't want to recruit more players, but that there were only so few players in the entire Gao Ming server. Unless they didn't pick, they simply wouldn't have enough players.

After the competition, they would train.

As they trained, they came to a new Stronghold battle. This time, there were still no new maps, but the officials gave a notice, indicating that there would be a huge change in the next Stronghold battle.

This didn't prevent Ruling Sword and Wings of Dawn from completing a deal that had already been made.

Of course, the officials severely cracked down on any such private transactions.

As such, everyone acted as if they didn't know anything. It was just that Wings of Dawn had put in a lot of effort to bid for the Stronghold, afraid that they wouldn't be able to get it. If that happened, then there was no need to talk about it. With Lu Li's character, he probably wouldn't bear the consequences of the Stronghold being taken by someone else.

In order to "fight" against Wings of Dawn, Lu Li personally went out.

There was no way around it. As soon as they heard that they would definitely lose the battle, Sky Moon and Wander didn't want to go out. Lu Li couldn't just randomly find someone to command, right?

The battle was very intense. Wings of Dawn desperately wanted to climb up to the top of the city wall, but every time they tried, they were beaten down.

The intensity of the battle made Dream 13 start to wonder if Lu Li was going to go back on his words and change his mind at the last minute, not handing over the Stronghold to Wings of Dawn.

As such, Dream 13 kept giving Lu Li a look.

"I'll let you flirt with me, flirt with me …" Lu Li led a wave of people to rush in. His target was Dream 13. He wanted to lock Dream 13 in place and let him eat a Whirlwind. This guy basically didn't have any health left.

"Don't forget the agreement," Dream 13 was angry, but he didn't dare to say anything.

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