Chapter 398

In the third inning of Youlan chamber, Xie Qingming's ineffectiveness is the combination of two steps and Chen Yao's spark.

As soon as he left the missing transport ship, Xie Qingming's waist and legs were not sour. He wanted to kill five Chen Yao in one breath.

Around the dagger in his hand, there was a blood red light, then it suddenly contracted and fell on the sharpest point on the dagger tip. A dark red drop of blood covered the sharp tip. At the same time, the number of kills on the property page of the blood spider was also updated.

A team fight, got the spark head Xie light name, did not appear too excited.

Chen Yao, who lost the game, didn't take it seriously.

What really matters is the team of tomorrow college who just came in.

This private school is the most popular to win this year's campus competition. When they came in, they just saw Xie Qingming's "nothing in the air" and the moment of landing.

"Beautiful The leader of tomorrow's Academy applauded directly.

"What dagger? It looks a little bit weird. " Their sniper said.

"I'm talking about the throat wipe." Their captain looked helpless.

"I'm talking about the dagger!" Their snipers are emphasized.

“……” The other teams trained in the training room were funny at the beginning. What kind of teams are they? They are just like chickens and ducks.

As a result, when they looked at each other's school uniforms, none of them said a word.

That's tomorrow academy!

From the opening battle all the way strong, all the way invincible team!

No matter what they say, winning the game is justice.

Chen Yao and Xie Qingming both stood up.

The other team's eyes fell on both of them.

"No.7 Middle School, right?" One of the members of tomorrow college seemed to ask with great interest.

"Well." Chen Yao replied.

"You are very strong!" He said.

"You too." Chen Yao responded quietly.

There was a silence on both sides.

Then, the players on both sides laughed.

The leader of tomorrow's Academy came up to shake Chen Yao's hand and said, "I'm looking forward to meeting you."

Chen Yao nodded slightly.

Between the two top four teams, after a brief greeting, the training that should be trained, the training that should go back will go back.

After returning, Zhang Ning has made an appointment for the next day's training.

And Qinghe middle school.

On the second day of the final eight, Chen Yao and they didn't play.

Because, this day is four yesterday's defeated teams, determine the specific position of the round robin.

There are only four teams participating in the round robin competition, but there are many matches.

The game will be played from 9 a.m. to 11 p.m.

So when I went to the training room the next morning, there was almost no one in it.

Chen Yao practiced with Qinghe middle school all morning, but they didn't feel as exaggerated as Zhang Ning said. The state of Qinghe middle school is a little better than before, but the training state is not as good as the last map of yesterday's competition.

At lunch, Han Xiao raised the question.

Zhang Ning mysterious smile: "do you know why?"

"I don't know." Han Xiao shakes his head.

"Because they are doing decompression training." Zhang Ning said.

"Decompression training?"

"Look in the afternoon!" Zhang Ning is unpredictable.

In the morning's training, Qinghe middle school tried its best to play in its most relaxed state. On the contrary, it played better than the last training. Then, in the afternoon, they began to practice tactics and system, and their state also picked up steadily. There were several waves of Xie's light names that broke out directly.

And Qinghe middle school training, the biggest advantage is that no one has to hide.

Who doesn't know who anyway?

Jiang Zhi and Xie Qingming have played so much. How strong Xie Qingming is, how beautiful he is, and what map he is afraid of are all clear.

Qinghe middle school today with a wave of thunder, will play a flower.

In the morning, I still felt a little boring training. In the afternoon, the two sides fought more and more vigorously. They fought in one breath until more than 8 p.m., and they all crammed a few biscuits to satisfy their hunger. They didn't eat a bite.

Until the next day's semi-final match is arranged, they still have a little bit to go.

"Cool." Jiang Zhi put away the keyboard and mouse and said to Chen Yao, "I hope I can play with you in the semi-finals tomorrow! This is training, this is competition

"What's not training? "Chen Yao was a little confused by him.

Zhang Ning coughed twice in good time.

It's very difficult for shadow team to receive training from the team in the professional circle, because they play in training and take another set in competition. Other teams don't have any effect in training with them, so they don't practice with them.

If it wasn't for the two main gods in their team, and the first team without the main gods needed to play with them and take the initiative to dock with them, then maybe their situation would be even worse.In Jiang Zhi's eyes, training should have the effect of training.

The way the shadow team plays is not called training.

"Actually, I've always wanted to tell you that I admire you." Zhang Ning looked at the training room simply no one, while opening the mail, said, "the same situation, my team can not do you like this."

Jiang Zhi gave a wry smile: "I chose it by myself!"

Chen Yao nodded: "good road."

"It's just hard to go, isn't it? Ha ha ha... " Jiang Zhi turned to Chen Yao with a smile, "have you ever flown a kite?"

Chen Yao shook his head.

He knows kites, but he never flies them.

His world, flying in the sky is his eagle, not paper.

"The kite blows along the wind and will soon be planted. It must be against the wind to fly higher and higher." Jiang Zhi raised his head and looked like a torch. "So, don't sympathize with me. I'm very grateful to the shadow team for this just right headwind!"

“……” Chen Yao did not fly a kite, so he didn't understand very well. He could only say, "come on."

"Well, compared to her I don't know what a headwind is. " Jiang Zhi shook his head to himself in a low voice.

The team members of Qinghe middle school didn't bring mobile phones. They went back to the hotel to see tomorrow's match arrangement.

As soon as they left, Zhang Ning had turned to the email and sent out a exclamation: "yo..."

Chen Yao and their attention were attracted.

Shen Zhaolou asked anxiously, "what's up? Who are we going to play in the semi-final tomorrow? "

"Look at uncle's expression. It's not so coincidental. Is it Qinghe middle school?" Pei pengtian wiped his nose, "Hey, actually it's not bad!"

They and Qinghe middle school training out of the state is very good, if tomorrow can continue, it is absolutely a wonderful match!

However, Zhang Ning's face became heavy. He shook his head: "it's not Jiang Zhi."

"That's..." Pei pengtian blinked.

"We're going to fight tomorrow academy tomorrow!" Zhang Ning said almost every word.