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Chapter 44 To win the championship, I often kill him alone!

Immediately afterwards, the commentator's voice sounded again, with a hint of awe: "Following him is the dragon team's second position, charger Tang San, who can always deliver a fatal blow to the enemy at critical moments. He is one of the indispensable souls of the dragon team."

 The big screen switched to Tang San, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he nodded slightly and greeted the audience. His confidence made everyone present feel the calmness of a top player.

   "In position three, assaulter Han Feng is famous for his speed and explosive power. Every charge he makes is like a violent storm, making the enemy frightened."

  As the commentator introduced, Han Feng rolled onto the stage with a handsome tactic, his movements were smooth and full of power.

  「Han Feng, Han Feng!」

 The handsome appearance instantly ignited the atmosphere at the scene, and the audience stood up, applauded and cheered for him.

  Then on the big screen, the figure at position 4 of the Dragons slowly appeared. It was a man wearing a mask, only revealing a pair of eyes as calm as ice.

  He is the Dragon Team's tactical analyst - Lin Yi.

  Bai Weiwei's eyes were fixed on Lin Yi on the big screen, with a hint of unconcealable fear in his expression, and he whispered to the team members: "Don't underestimate him, in fact he is the key to the Dragons' five championships! His predictions are really good. It's so scary! "

 Lu Yin heard the sound and looked over, looking at Lin Yi's eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly...

 It's interesting, he actually has a pair of supernatural eyes, no wonder he can predict other people's predictions in advance.

Lu Benwei sat in the corner of the contestants' seat, with an uninhibited smile on his lips and disdain in his eyes. He waved his hand: "How strong can he be? Just a 50-50 match with him!"

As he spoke, Lu Benwei tapped the armrest with his fingers, extremely confident.

 Lu Yin saw this, shook his head and smiled, unable to find anything to say. If he had known that he should not have brainwashed Lu Benwei, although he used his own means to turn him into a top player, Lu Yin could not tell whether this confidence would harm him in the future.

  "Hahaha, that's right, after all, you are 50-50 with everyone!" When the Wolves team members saw Lu Benwei's confident and even arrogant posture, they couldn't help but look at each other and smile, and the tense atmosphere was inadvertently resolved by this ease.

Zhao Lei, the starting player, shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Hey, it seems I have to show some real skills and let Lin Yi, the master tactician, see my strength!"

 As he said that, he looked at the big screen with burning eyes, gently rubbing the tactical board with his fingers, thinking about the perfect tactics for the Dragons.

 Having the same responsibilities as Lin Yi, Zhao Lei is the tactical commander of the Wolves.

Lu Benwei is the charger, Bai Weiwei is the assaulter, and Lu Yin is the sniper, facing off against the gunner Li Qiu.

 After the two sides made some tactical arrangements, the whistle for the start of the game suddenly sounded!

 Lu Yin and Li Qiu hid their vision almost at the same time, waiting to give each other a fatal blow!

 Lu Benwei and Tang San, as chargers, rushed out like two cheetahs ready to attack!

Lu Benwei's figure was strong and strong, and every dodge was just right, intertwining with Tang San's fierce offensive to create a dazzling light and shadow.

  The two of them were going back and forth, moving so fast that it was almost impossible to see the movements clearly, leaving only afterimages intersecting on the field, and the competition was getting more and more intense.

 At this moment, Lu Yin suddenly fired, directly targeting the character controlled by Tang San, and shot him in the head!

  "What? The Wolves actually won the first blood!" The audience immediately burst into excitement, which was a bit unbelievable!

  After all, the Dragons are a five-time championship team, so why are they at a disadvantage right from the start?

  "It's not over yet!" Tang San looked downcast. As a professional player, he quickly adjusted his mentality. After resurrecting, he chose not to face Lu Benwei anymore. Instead, he used his body skills to come to Zhao Lei and kill him directly!

Zhao Lei didn't react in time and controlled the character to escape in a hurry, but Long Dui watched Lin Yi in position 4, predicted his movement, and took him away with one shot!

 The battle ended in a draw at 1:1!

  "What a wonderful showdown!" The surrounding audience held their breath and did not dare to blink for fear of missing the critical moment in the next second.

  At the other end, Bai Weiwei's defense was as solid as a rock. Although it was not brilliant, it did not make any mistakes. This game is about teamwork. Although Zhao Lei was suppressed by the Dragon Team, the rest of the team performed very well, and for a while the battle was a bit difficult to distinguish.

  "The Wolves actually have the ability to counterattack?" Yang Hua's nails were deeply embedded in his flesh in the stands, his eyes were fixed on the field, his face full of disbelief.

He really didn't expect that the Wolves, which lacked starting player Wang Lei, could really play hard against the powerful Dragons.

 Especially Lu Benwei, who replaced Wang Lei, his strength is even more astonishing. No matter which player of the Dragon Team he faced, he played back and forth, as if he could have a 50-50 draw with anyone!

 At this moment, Lu Benwei rushed in with a gun, like a black lightning streaking through the field, nimbly dodged the interception of Dragon Team Tang San, with sharp eyes, he made a fake move past Dragon Team Lin Yi, and with a fierce operation, he went straight towards Dragon Team's Han Feng!

  "Are you coming at me?" Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then fought back, but he could only watch the life bar of his game character being cleared...

  "Wow, wow, wow, Lu Benwei, Lu Benwei!" In an instant, the entire stand was boiling again, with cheers and thunderous applause!

 “Please call me 50/50!” Lu Benwei laughed and showed off wantonly.

  "Hiss, it's so terrifying! It turns out that he has been hiding his strength!" Yang Hua on the stage was stunned, his eyes followed Lu Benwei's figure closely, and his heart was shocked beyond words.

 However, the Dragon Team would not leave Lu Benwei alone and watch him die. At this moment, Lu Yin stood up and said with a slight smile, "Actually, I can also be a charger."

 After saying that, Lu Yin did not hide his sight and accelerated suddenly, like a wild lion breaking free from the restraints, breaking through the confrontation with Li Qiu and heading straight for the entire opponent's team!

  "Are you kidding? He's not a sniper?" Li Qiu was stunned for a moment. When he realized what he was doing, Lu Yin had already rushed into his own camp!

 After a one-on-one battle with four, the sniper rifle turned into a submachine gun. One vs. four, the dragon team was directly wiped out!

  "Holy shit, I'm going to report this guy for cheating!" The male spectators in the stands were all Muggles. Apart from cheating, they couldn't think of any other way to perform so well!

  解说顿时义正言辞道:「这里是职业赛场,他绝不可能开挂!」

  听解说这样一说,那些看脸的女观众直接It was boiling, "Menglei, Menglei!"

  At this moment, Lu Yin used his strength again. He looked like a ghost and broke through to the edge of the dragon team's penalty area, once again wiping out all four of the newly resurrected dragon team!

  Pap, pah, pah!

At that moment, the whole hall was filled with thunderous applause, which lasted for a long time. People in the audience stood up one after another, waving the cheer sticks in their hands and shouting Lu Yin’s ID: "Meng Lei! Meng Lei!"

In the boiling hall, a woman with a ponytail The child, with crimson cheeks and eyes flashing with fanatical light, waved the fluorescent stick in her hand and her voice was almost tearing: "Meng Lei! I want to give you a baby!"

  The sisters around her echoed, and the laughter and shouts intertwined to form a unique landscape.

    "I'm afraid you can't give birth." Lu Yin couldn't help laughing when he heard these words. As an immortal, it is difficult to produce offspring

   Another half hour passed, and the Wolves directly defeated the Dragons!

 Fifty heads rule, the score is fixed at 50:35.

 The members of the Dragon Team looked defeated, as if their strength had been drained, and they stood listlessly on the field. Captain Li Qiu walked over slowly. Although his steps were slow, he carried an indescribable calmness.

 Walking to Lu Yin, he stopped and looked at Lu Yin with complicated eyes. He took a deep breath. There was both unwillingness and relief in his smile. He stretched out his hand: "Congratulations, you won. You and your team, today Your performance is unparalleled. "

 "I admit, you are also very good." Lu Yin was not stingy with his praise. In fact, Li Qiu's strength was very good, but it was a pity that he met him, so he could only regret his defeat.

                                           

Countless reporters also rushed up to interview the Wolves players at this time. Bai Weiwei and Zhao Lei's answers were very official, but when it came to Lu Benwei, they were a bit abstract.

   Mr. Lu, what do you think of the strength of the Dragons? "

  "It's okay. It's undeniable that they are a strong team. It's just a pity that they were 50-50 against me. It would be an honor to lose." Lu Benwei said calmly, his face not red and his heart not beating.

  "Uh..." The reporter was a little speechless and continued: "Then, who do you think is better between you and Menglei, who is the MVP of this game and is also your teammate?"

  This question was a bit provocative, and many reporters gathered around, ready to hear Lu Benwei's answer.

Lu Benwei glanced at Lu Yin, thought for a while and said: "Menglei is very strong, but I often kill him alone in the team, so I'll give it a 50-50 shot."



 It is a 50-50 split with Menglei, but Lu Benwei dares to say that!

 Lu Yin shook his head and smiled, not caring what Lu Benwei said, anyway, he was just here to make extra money.

   "Bai Weiwei, remember to transfer the six million you promised me to me. I will not attend the celebration party. Sister Miao gave me a few days off and I will go shopping."

   After saying that, Lu Yin left directly from the back door of the club without giving Bai Weiwei a chance to refuse.

 Looking at Lu Yin's retreating back, Bai Weiwei's eyes were a little blurred and he couldn't help but murmur:

"Lu Yin, how many things have you hidden that I don't know about? Go away and hide your fame and fame? Don't you care about fame and fortune? Or are you just doing this to help me?"

Women are narcissistic creatures. Thinking about it, Bai blushed slightly.