Roland and others continued to wait for a new event, resting and resting.

And behind them, a team of captains were talking to Lin Zhaotong.

"How do you think this second team has been trained? It is quick and ruthless, and it seems to be very powerful."

Lin Zhaotong shook his head: "It is right for them to act quickly and ruthlessly, but their strength is not great. It's just that they know the skills of exerting force better."

"Strength skills... are such things really useful?" Lin Zhaotong said helplessly: "The most important thing in strength is to train muscles, and you will have them yourself."

Lin Zhaotong nodded, he pondered for a while, and said, "Actually, I don't think it's difficult for both strength and attack speed. I think you should be able to do it too. I personally think the most outrageous thing is their cooperation and control of the battle situation."

The captain of the team was a little puzzled.

Lin Zhaotong continued to whisper: "I observe every game, and even record images, watch it over and over again, and study it over and over again. Their performance at first glance seems to be fast, but I personally think that they have a very keen fighting intuition. When to attack and when to cooperate, they clearly distinguish and have a good understanding."

"The gap in experience?" The captain of the team frowned: "It's unreasonable that their practical experience will be more than us. At least we have participated in three sessions, and this is their first time participating in the actual combat."

"Maybe it's practical experience from other places. For example, their own internal exchanges." Li Zhaotong shrugged: "After all, they are all Qi Shaoqiu's students."

"It makes sense." The captain of the team looked at Qi Shaoqiu and his eyes became hotter.

The quarterfinals began soon, and this time Roland and others met the Ball Team.

It's far worse than the second team of Maozi team, and there is no need to cooperate. It's just going up and chopping around.

Roland and others thought this was very ordinary. The Bangzi team had similar physiques to theirs and their strength was far worse than the Russian Team II.

The audience in the live broadcast room were very excited and screamed and said that they would avenge the national football team.

In the semi-finals, we met the third team of Maozi.

At this time, the Russians had noticed the dark horse of Team 2 and made targeted arrangements.

But it still has no use. It took more than ten seconds to beat the ball directly.

Then there is the championship game.

Almost all eyes were gathered in the center of the stadium.

The female anchor held up her mobile phone with a power bank hanging on it. She said nervously: "It's finally time for the championship game. I hope the second team can win."

The live broadcast room is also a barrage of praying for the national team to win. Of course, there are people who pour cold water at any time.

The team leaders of almost all countries have turned on the video recording function of their mobile phones.

They felt that if the national team, the dark horse, can beat the Maozi team, then their formation and tactics will definitely have something to learn from.

The Maozi team lined up a 3-2 compact formation this time.

It does play a certain role in preventing surprise attacks, but it is still useless.

The first team of Maozi team is indeed a little better than the second team, but it is only a little bit, and there is no qualitative change.

In the game, Roland and the others have already fought many big and small battles, all of which are "life and death battles".

Roland's combat experience can be said to be the least of everyone, but it is also better than the other side.

At this time, Li Lin and Rafi’s two melee professions in the game truly showed what ‘cold weapon’ battle is.

Although the opponent was taller, the two of them used the center of gravity and the shield attack skills they learned in the game to break through the opponent's defensive formation and overthrow the two people.

Things were easier to deal with afterwards. Three Miao knives kept a distance and attacked the two of them, and cut down the remaining three Russians.

One of them was very tough and held the fence and refused to "fall down". Raphaet had no polite intentions to do this almost half-careful method. He slapped the shield and slapped the sword horizontally, and slapped the opponent's helmet hard.

After a series of rapid combos, the Russian was shocked to faint.

After winning, Roland and others received almost heroic treatment, but they were not excited and even left the field without even taking off their helmets.

Because there is a team battle next, the award ceremony has to be waited for four days, which is exactly what Roland and others want. They rejected the interview with the female anchor, went back to the contestant area, took off their armor, and sneaked away.

Then they visited Jingnan City for a day and a half, and then took the high-speed train to go home. As for the trophy and bonus, Qi Shaoqiu will collect it on his behalf.

Roland threw his backpack on the ground and couldn't wait to turn on the computer because the server was updated to reopen the server at night.

He wanted to see what important news or content was there on the forum, but after all, it was all about the sand sculpture netizens who wrote "Time is so hard to bear" and "I'm almost dead without playing games."

After finally waiting until ten o'clock in the evening, Roland, who had already washed up, got into the game cabin.

Soon he fell asleep. When he woke up, he found himself standing in the study of the manor.

Roland took a deep breath, and the magic in the air poured into the body like water.

He was stunned for a moment. Before he left, he was obviously full of mp... Why is there almost no mp now?

He called out and sat back on the chair.

Then he looked around and a comfortable feeling arose.

Although there are relatives in the real world, he has to admit that this world makes him feel more comfortable.

The ubiquitous magic power can fill his spiritual emptiness.

After sitting in the chair for a while, Roland found that it was one-fifth of the mp and it was no longer affecting his movements. He pushed the door and then saw a maid looking at him in a daze in the aisle.

Roland was wondering why this maid had a ghost expression.

Then the maid turned around and ran away, shouting as she ran: "The master is back, the master is back!"

Um?

Roland was even more confused.

At this time, Roland suddenly heard a sound of a swish, and a daoist figure suddenly appeared in front of him, dragging out dozens of afterimages along the way.

Then he felt like he was hugged by a warm embrace.

"You are finally back, you are finally back!" The familiar voice was filled with resentment and fear: "You have disappeared for 21 days, and I thought you don't want me anymore!"

Andonara cried with tears in her eyes. Her expression was very haggard, and she even had a sick temperament.

21 days?

Roland understood something.

At this time, the sound of running came from the entrance of the stairs. Vivian, holding a skirt, appeared in the corridor. When she saw Roland, she wiped her red eyes hard.

Seven days! Twenty days!

Roland found it strange that in the past, the server was closed routinely every day, and the time in this world would also stop.
Chapter completed!