Chapter 347
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"Shuji seems to be fiercer than usual today."
"Ha, this is going to be interesting! When Shuji fights, even four people can't stop him. "
"Is Shuji going to go on a killing spree? I'm looking forward to it! "
The passion of the fans was irresistible. In the midst of such cheers, Manager Feng shook hands with the manager of the other team with the same smile. "Shall we start?"
The manager of Sakura Stream Team wanted to say a few more words to show off their achievements, or at least to finish the small talk.
But after hearing Feng Yi's words, he swallowed his words to show his generosity. "Let's start."
It was not an official competition, so there were no 1v1 or duo matches. There was only a 5v5 siege match.
But even if it was a friendly match, it still followed the international e-sports rules.
In the wild game of Hero, everyone could die an unlimited number of times and come back to the city to be resurrected.
But in a real e-sports competition, everyone could only die three times.
After the third time, they had to leave the computer.
Obviously, the focus of the so-called siege matches was to attack the city.
As long as the opponent's city was destroyed, they would win.
This was also the difference between Hero and other games, as it paid great attention to the cooperation of the team.
Shuji couldn't sit still anymore. He put on the black wristband and stood up.
His eyes were fixed on Fu Jiu.
But Fu Jiu just laughed and leaned back with a lollipop in her mouth, looking really handsome and annoying.
According to Shuji's temper, he got angry immediately!
"Little Spade, what are you doing? Why are you staring at him? "
Lin Feng wanted to make fun of her before going on stage.
Unexpectedly, Fu Jiu said seriously, "This guy is impetuous, so provoking him will help us."
"If you want to provoke him, don't do it here. Let's go on stage." Lin Feng was about to pull Fu Jiu up.
But at this time, Qin Mo's calm voice came over, "He won't go on stage."
"What?!"
Not only Lin Feng, but also Yin Wuyao who was next to him was shocked.
Little Captain won't go on stage?
Little Captain is so good at fighting, he won't go on stage?
Are you kidding me!
"His eyes are inflamed, so he'd better not play games for three days." Qin Mo's face was still as elegant as ever.
However, that invisible pressure never disappeared.
Lin Feng and Yin Wuyao couldn't help but worry. If Spade Z wasn't there, their attack …
Yun Hu was calm. "Captain, who's going to fight?"
"You, me, Lin Feng, Yin Wuyao." Qin Mo said, "Xue Yaoyao."
Xue Yaoyao was stunned.
Her?
Could she do it?
There were so many Supreme Alliance members here.
She … she really didn't expect the Almighty to choose her.
Qin Mo didn't say anything.
She reached out her hand and touched Xue Yaoyao's head. "You're good at healing, so you'll be in charge of supporting the offense. Run back and forth in the wilderness and heal whoever you see dying. Don't worry, it'll be fine. With Brother Mo here, you have to believe that Almighty Qin chose you because he has faith in you."
The corner of Lin Feng's mouth would twitch every time the youth said "oh".
Qin Mo watched the youngster's actions. His eyes turned cold, but he didn't say anything.
After the commentator and the referee were in position.
Qin Mo stood up indifferently, tilted his handsome chin, and bit the zipper of his jacket with his thin lips. He took off the jacket with his right hand and threw it to Fu Jiu.
"Let's go."
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