Fantasy Westward Journey: Return To 2005

At the same time, Zhuangyuanfang watched the battle area.

"…Gone."

"Three knives down, two pets and one person are all finished, what else is there to fight after that? Wash up early and go back to sleep!"

"So all the discussion we had just now was a...joke?"

"No, the main reason why it's like this is that Qiancheng is too perverted!"

"Our Zhuangyuanfang is going to stop at the top 16 again. I used to feel unwilling, but this time I really accepted it. I really can't beat it..."

Looking at the Zhuangyuanfang team that was almost torn into pieces under the sweep of Qiancheng Yitong, the audience of Zhuangyuanfang suddenly became less irritable, and instead they all felt relieved, with few even swearing.

If the performance of several players from Zhuangyuanfang in the previous rounds still gave people some hope, then with Qiancheng's sweeping shot this round, all the players who saw this scene instantly realized clearly that the scene In fact, the strength gap between these two teams is comparable to a chasm, they are not on the same level at all!

Because of this, even though Qiancheng Yitong was defeated in the face this round, the mentality of the audience in Zhuangyuanfang was completely relaxed, and there was only one thought in their minds, that is, this tortured game should end quickly...

Even the spectators off the court were swept away by Qiancheng's blow. As the players who confronted this group of perverts head-on on the court, Hu Dachun and the others fell silent, and they didn't even want to say anything more.

As the psychological defense line of all the staff at Zhuangyuanfang was completely torn apart by Qiancheng, the match naturally came to an end.

Soon, as Master Beast followed up with an eagle strike, the already defeated Zhuangyuanfang couldn't resist at all. The players in the back row were also cut to pieces of blood one by one, and the scene looked bloody.

And everything that happened afterwards did not exceed everyone's expectations.

Facing Bianliang City, which is in full condition and has a complete formation, the Zhuangyuanfang team, which has been crippled from head to toe, has no time to make amends, and finally can no longer resist when the game comes to the sixth round. Being sent away by the double attack of Bianliang City, I bid farewell to this trip to the Martial God Altar!

"Take it away, next one!"

"Hoho! Our Bianliang City, the top eight, is here again!"

"I didn't expect that it took six rounds. This Zhuangyuanfang is stronger than expected."

"What about the trouble? How can this be a knockout round? How many of them can get in are easy?"

"Never mind him, anyway, we've entered the quarter-finals again, can we look forward to the championship next?"

"Just talking nonsense! When did Brother Cheng not win the championship when he came to the martial arts altar? This time is no exception!"

"Although Cheng Ge's historical achievements are very magnificent, but until the last moment, I personally think that some champagne is not suitable for opening in advance..."

"It doesn't matter where you hit, why does Brother Cheng have to win the championship when he comes? Everyone is used to it!"

As Zhuangyuanfang was sent away by Bianliang City in the sixth round, the audience in Bianliang City first celebrated as usual, and then began to look forward to the champion one by one.

As some people said, since the launch of the Martial God Altar, he has won all the championships in which Qiancheng participated. This kind of magnificent achievement is enough to bring strong confidence to all fans, but for him Personally, it is quite a shackle.

Although there is no rule that Qiancheng must win the championship if he comes to the Martial God Altar, it is conceivable that if he does not win the championship in any session, not only will the entire fantasy world usher in an unprecedented earthquake, At the same time, the ridicule of Qiancheng will reach an unprecedented peak in an instant!

With the passage of time, this kind of worry has now become a worry for many old fans of Qiancheng. The reason why someone came out to pour cold water is really scary...

And the most irritating thing is that these fans are obviously worried about it, but Qiancheng himself seems to have no such worries at all. He used to play like a human being, and his tactics are rigorous and scientific, making people challenge even if they want to. Not too much trouble.

But as he played more and more games, while the number of fans increased rapidly, he himself gradually began to let himself go. Various non-mainstream styles of play emerged in an endless stream, and countless old fans who were worried about him were abused. Want to die.

Of course, it's not that Fang Yun didn't see these worries himself, but he couldn't explain them.

After all, all the "non-mainstream" gameplays he has created so far are in fact true and scientific gameplays that have been verified by countless players in later generations. Playing games in this relatively simple era is really a dimensionality reduction blow, properly fish frying behavior.

Therefore, he can only pretend not to see the concerns of the fans for the time being. After all, he will definitely introduce more "new ways of playing the ship" that the current players cannot expect. If you really want to explain it, it will be really endless. up.

After leaving the computer, Fang Yun, who had won the first knockout match and entered the quarter-finals, returned to the rest area in the center of the hall, lay down on the sofa one by one, and began to sum up the game just now without saying a word.

Although they easily won Zhuangyuanfang, it can be seen from the process of the game that they won so quickly this time mainly because of good luck, which allowed Qiancheng to trigger several tornadoes and combos in succession, killing the opponents all at once. It was broken.

And if there hadn't been those few tornadoes and combos, Fang Yun and the others conservatively estimated that the game would have to go through at least a dozen rounds before the winner could be determined, and this was the key.

Although there has always been luck in Fantasy Westward Journey games, for the vast majority of high-end players, what they most want to do is to try their best to reduce the proportion of luck in the game.

The reason for this is not complicated. 'Luck' itself is a completely uncontrollable factor. If you are lucky, you may win a game you should have lost, but if the opponent is lucky, you may lose the game you must have won. Contest.

And although Bianliang City's match with Zhuangyuanfang just now is not unlucky, they will definitely lose the game, but Fang Yun and the others already believe that improving the team's offline is the most scientific choice compared to pure luck.

So after the discussion, they decided to return to the traditional lineup for the next game, at least to make it to the finals first.

After deciding to change the lineup for the next round, Fang Yun thought for a while, and finally said: "I won't be in the next round, and I will change to Lord Beast to lead the team. Qianqiu, Qianqiu, Rumeng, and Laohuang will be in the lineup. Let's see if we can win." What effect will it have?"

"What the hell?"

Hearing Fang Yun say that he won't be in the next round, Master Beast immediately became anxious, "Don't make trouble, Lord Cheng! This is not a finalist match, if you lose a game, you have to leave. How can you, old man, not come to preside over the overall situation at this time?" Row?"

Hearing this, Fang Yun gave him an annoyed look, "No... It's not like you haven't led a team alone before, so you act like a noob?"

As he spoke, he continued without waiting for the other party to reply: "Also, although I won't be in the next match, Qianqiu and Qianqiu are still here. With these two numbers in the lineup, if you still lose the match, you are the last one tonight." Well wash yourself and wait for the hair to fall off!"

After all, he was too lazy to break up with this bitch, so he got up and went to the refrigerator to get a beer.

Seeing that Fang Yun had made up his mind, Lord Beast had no choice but to spread his hands, and immediately went to discuss the tactics for the next match with Liu Ximeng and Huang He.

Before I knew it, the whole morning passed.

After lunch, as the time came to 1 o'clock in the afternoon, everyone who had been squatting around fishing quickly came to their respective positions to do their work, and controlled their characters to run to the lounge to meet.

Fang Yun can’t say it’s true, Qiancheng was thrown by him directly in Chang’an City to hang up, and Qianqiu and Qianqiu were left to operate the double-opening of crisp and wine. He randomly pulled a chair and sat behind them, listening to their chat While brushing up the phone.

"The opponent for the next round is coming out... I'll go, it's Huangyao Ancient Town!"

"Fuck, why are they again?"

"Join the team quickly and prepare for the game!"

Just swiping his phone for a while, Fang Yun raised his hand, and was about to check what was going on, but he heard the Beast Lord and the others suddenly shouted a few times.

When he learned that Bianliang City's next opponent was Huangyao Ancient Town, Fang Yun couldn't help raising his eyebrows, thinking that he just wanted to give these guys some strength, and the system immediately cooperated.

Speaking of the major teams that entered the knockout round this time, Fang Yun gave them a strength rating table based on his previous experience of fighting against each other.

Like the Zhuangyuanfang team in the last game, because they have never met before, and because they have not had too dazzling results, they can only be regarded as the third echelon in this table.

In his opinion, servers like Huangyao Ancient Town belonged to the second echelon.

Although the teams of the second echelon also do not have dazzling results, their server itself is in an absolute rising period, and its team itself already has a certain degree of competitiveness. The opponent has too many opportunities.

As for the first echelon, Fang Yun believes that only the Hall of Supreme Harmony and Qi Yunlou are among the teams in this knockout round.

Every team in the first echelon has more than one Valkyrie champion, and has ruled the Valkyrie for one or several times. They belong to the top opponents who have to go all out whenever they encounter it!

Of course, in addition to the Hall of Supreme Harmony and Qiyun Tower, Fang Yun believes that this year's Lingyun Palace and the Forbidden City should also pay special attention. After all, if the normal historical development is followed, the champions of this year will be produced from these two.

So when he learned that Master Beast and the others had bumped into Huangyao Ancient Town, which belonged to the second echelon in the second round, Fang Yun felt that the luck of these guys was really not bad, and of course it wasn't too bad.

Huangyao Ancient Town and the others have fought against each other before, and their overall strength is fairly familiar, and it is by no means a level that can be easily manipulated. If they want to win the opponent, Master Beast and the others must take it seriously this time.

Without thinking about it, Fang Yun knew that his team was about to face Huangyao Ancient Town. Fang Yun stretched his waist casually, and then stopped playing on his phone. He went back to his computer and sat down, boarding a board in Bianliang City. Trumpet ran to the viewing area, ready to watch the game with everyone.

Soon, half an hour has passed.

As the time came to 1:30 in the afternoon, when the game finally started, the spectator area of ​​Bianliang City suddenly exploded!

"I rely on?!"

"No... Where's my brother Cheng?"

"Yeah, so big, where did you go?!"

"RNM, refund your money!"

"Let you all blow up the game, now it's all right, just blow up Brother Cheng!"

"Beast Lord, Qianqiu, Qianqiu, Chunxi Rumeng and my sister-in-law, this lineup seems to be quite strong..."

"Brother Huang Yaocheng didn't come up, I guess the other side is confused?"

"Nonsense, you would be dumbfounded!"

Seeing that with the official start of the game, Bianliang City, which has been winning all the way, actually replaced Qiancheng, who was like a sea **** needle, after another lineup rotation. The audience in Bianliang City immediately quit, clamoring for a refund .

Of course, the ticket refunds were just a joke, but it was obvious that Qiancheng's rotation did make many fans very upset, and they were even aggrieved even after the game started.

As the instigator of all this, Fang Yun, who was watching the game mixed in the crowd, just smiled when he saw the rhythm of the crowd, and there was no trace of guilt on his face.

At the same time, the Huangyao Ancient Town viewing area opposite.

"Damn it, what is going on in Bianliang City, where did the people from Qiancheng go?!"

"It must be the next one. Whenever the next one fails, it must be this one. The brothers will not be able to avenge even if they want to."

"Okay, everyone is pretty good at pretending, and now I'm afraid I'm all happy?"

"I admit, I'm really relieved that Qiancheng didn't make it, then you're just a devil!"

"Is this a concession on the other side? I hope that Zhuifeng and the others will win this fight!"

Although he cursed and said that Qiancheng's failure made his team unable to avenge the original revenge, but in fact, the whole Huangyao Ancient Town, including the players on the field, laughed crookedly when they saw Qiancheng's absence. Yes, I just feel that God is helping me!

A few minutes later.

"Fuck, boring!"

"This Bianliang City is also true. Since the Qiancheng City has been taken down, why not take down Qianqiu as well?"

"Heh, why don't you say that the entire Bianliang City team will be suspended and let us directly enter the semi-finals?"

"It's over, I can't open an Arhat for five rounds, and this game is still going to be hit!"

"Damn it, the two seals on the other side are faster than the other, you go open an arhat, and see if the other side laughs at you?"

"I admit that my voice was a bit loud just now..."

After several rounds of fighting, looking at the members of Huangyao Ancient Town who were lying on the ground and twitching under the ruthless tornado of peace of mind + dragon array + agile Qianqiu, the players in Huangyao Ancient Town really wanted to I have a dead heart, I just feel that the previous optimism is like an illusion.

Although this Bianliang City does not have Qiancheng's invincible point kill, but under the frequent planes of Qianqiu, the super **** of magic, and the frequent planes of cute beasts, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Huangyao Ancient Town just didn't occupy it from the beginning. It's cheap at half o'clock, and after a few rounds of fighting, they have been drawn out of their minds, and anyone can see that their situation is over...

This scene can be said to be completely contrary to the expectations of the players in Huangyao Ancient Town, so seeing that their team is about to be wiped out alive, everyone can't hold back any longer, and one by one directly started to spray wildly in the viewing area.

Compared with Huangyao Ancient Town, which has been completely in chaos, the viewing area of ​​Bianliang City at this time is harmonious.

Originally, Qiancheng's sudden rotation made many people unacceptable, but as the game officially started, under the sudden force of Qianqiu Dafa, everyone quickly put away their dissatisfaction and turned their attention to the content of the game .

And Qianqiu and Beast Master's attack, one method and two output did not live up to everyone's expectations. Facing Huangyao Ancient Town's representative team with full firepower, they finally relied on hand-to-hand combat to defeat the opponent's opponents, and finally went smoothly. They won this duel with great advantage and successfully broke into the semi-finals!

(end of this chapter)

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