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Chapter 398 At this moment, it is the king!

In the midst of an uproar, IceClou walked out of the competition room in a daze.

All confidence and self-esteem, and all ambitions were beaten back by Zhang Peng and then shattered by Murong again.

His hair was soaked with sweat, wet and stuck together, and it was pressed against his forehead, looking shiny, and his dark face looked extremely ridiculous.

But no one laughed at this time.

Because most people's eyes were all gathered on Murong in the competition room.

"There is such a master at CUHK."

Many reporters in the entire media area were already shocked and opened their mouths wide. The air-conditioned voices and incredible eyes lingered around the Murong and CUHK competition contestants in the competition room.

IceClou felt that he had become a forgotten corner, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Murong again.

But in his sight, Murong still sat quietly in the competition room.

Until this time, Murong did not look at IceClou.

"Do you don't want to look at me?"

Suddenly, IceClou was deeply stinged by a huge sense of humiliation.

If Lovd, the third player at Chongqing University, hadn't been to his side at this time, this huge feeling of humiliation might have made IceClou scream hysterically, "What are you going to do? We have three more. You only have one!"

"If you can't beat him, you will drag him to death!"

After a second, IceClou curbed his desire to roar hysterically and said this to Lovd, like a wounded beast.

Lovd, the third player in Chongqing University, nodded, and soon entered the game host and selected the Zerg.

Lovd is also a player who hides his strength when communicating with China University of Technology.

This group of people from Chongqing University even told Zhang Peng and his group of CUHK that he is not the main player, but just a substitute.

So when I saw Lovd, Zhang Peng almost couldn't help but scream. Damn.

"MLGBD!" But before Zhang Peng could scream, he heard someone beside him scolding him so hard. Lin Lei

When Zhang Peng turned his head, Zhang Peng couldn't help but scream, Damn, Boos, you are still alive.

It turned out that Boos, who had been squatting in WC at this time, came out. Hearing Zhang Peng say this, Boos waved his hand weakly and said. "It seems that he has been completely empty now. You have to come out and see how you kill them."

Zhang Peng touched his stomach and felt that it was much better than at the beginning. The match between Murong and Lovd had officially begun.

Humans vs. Zerg.

This is a completely different race duel from the match where Murong defeated IceClou just now. But the game has just begun. Everyone at Chongqing University has changed their faces.

Without any tricks, Lovd wanted to harass the flying dragon, but it directly led to Murong's spark tactical attack. Relying on a large number of bunkers and the newly-out flying dragon, Murong's next troops had arrived.

Another storm of attack like a three-stack wave of the Yangtze River. Everyone soon saw that Lovd's defensive ability was very strong. After blocking Murong's continuous strong attack, Lovd even opened two mines.

But it is useless for everyone to see it.

Murong just chose to continue to advance. The most common combination of human troops, such as the spear nurse, tank, technology ball, and the most common combination of humans, is like a meat grinder in Murongdi's hands. No matter what kind of troops Lovd has, lurking, pricking snakes, or even big bulls or scorpions, cannot stop Murongdi's advancement.

In just less than fifteen minutes, Lovd was pushed to death by Murong using such a conventional combination. He could not even deliberately delay time with the scorpion stream.

In the second game, Lovd chose the island battle map, but like IceClou, he saw Murong directly hit GG in less than two minutes.

In the third game, Lovd lost the courage to continue fighting until seven or eight minutes, because Murong still pushed forward coldly.

Just pushing forward, Lovd tried every means, but he just couldn't resist it.

Less than ten minutes.

With just four attacks, two strong suppression in the early stage, and one pushing out Lovd's sub-base, Murong's fourth attack had already pushed forward Lovd's base.

The total score instantly turned into four

Its Tru, the fourth player at Chongqing University, played in silence.

ItsTru, who played this time, is a player of the Gods. He is a player of the extreme violence of the Gods. His race and playing style are completely different from Lovedd and IceClou.

But Murong only used one move to deal with him: coldly advance.

Murong only started with Dual Industry, and then quickly opened the mine division and began to advance.

Ordinary frontal advancement.

However, ItsTru changed two starts in a row and changed N multiple armies, but it could not stop Murong's forward advance.

In the midst of silence, ItsTru was pushed to death by Murong again.

The total score is four to four!

Murong's cold expression did not change at all.

There were no tricks to advance one after another, and three people were defeated in a row.

It's as if he's just going to push forward.

However, this step by step cold advancement, Peiran Mo Yu stepped step by step in the hearts of a major group of people, just like the steps of the god of death.

When Dilog, the fifth major player, came on the field, IceClou and others could no longer speak. Dilog's hand holding the mouse could not help but tremble slightly.

At the beginning of the first game, Dilog immediately started playing airdrop harassment.

In fact, Dilog is not good at playing the game that is airdropped at the beginning. He is good at playing the game in the later stages. However, Murong's early attack and progress like the footsteps of the god of death made him no longer dare to adopt the tactic of stabilizing the game in the technology.

Dilog wants to suppress Murong through harassment tactics.

But it was useless at all. Dilog soon discovered that Murong's defense seemed to be a cold rock, and his harassment did not play any role at all. Then, Murong's troops quickly pushed out.

There is no combination of troops or any tactics that can withstand Murong's advancement.

When facing Murong, Dilog truly felt the terribleness of Murong.

He directly GG, let the second game be lost, and then the third game started directly.

When the third game began and Murong Bing's cold expression still did not change at all, Dilog in the competition room and a group of Chongqing University in the contestant area finally collapsed.

"Do you just push forward?"

In the contestants area, IceClou, who was pale-faced, couldn't help but shouted this sentence hysterically.

But no one answered his words.

On the projection of the large screen, Murong just pushed forward step by step, just like the footsteps of the god of death.

There was no trick, but Murong's style of playing seemed to slap everyone at Chongqing University.

Dilog, who was trembling and sweating all over, had already hit GG in the eighth minute.

Murong picked four.

The Big Five is more important than the Four, and this score was finally scored on the big screen projection.

It was not until this time that Murong slowly raised his head, glanced coldly across the Dilog opposite, swept across the competition area of ​​major players, and swept over the media area and stands that made huge ridicule.

It was just this moment, maybe only a few seconds, but at this moment, all the people who were swept by Murong's gaze seemed to pass through their hearts, and it seemed that the current was swept from one side of their hearts to the other side in an instant, and their whole body seemed to be paralyzed.

At this moment, all the people saw only the red team uniforms on Murong, Zhang Peng and others, the faces of Zhang Peng and Murong and others, as well as the eyes of them.

Brave, fearless, pride, and mutual trust.

The audience was silently silent. Under the snow-white lights, Murong, Zhang Peng and others hugged each other, like a ball of jumping flames. On one side were a group of people from Chongqing University who were pale and completely defeated.

In the next second, everyone finally reacted, and burst into loud applause. At the same time, countless flashes also lit up from the media area, shining on Zhang Peng, Murong and others.

The red uniform is like it is really burning.

Everyone knows that this is just a 2C-level team.

But looking at their eyes, everyone formed an illusion that at this moment, they were kings!
Chapter completed!
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