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Chapter 95 Decisive Battle

Anyway, it's all competition, it's the same as anyone who is the opponent.

She agreed.

After entering the room, she invited Pei Zheng and Liu Chenyu.

After that, she clicked directly.

When choosing a hero, the other party first snatched Zeus and Satan.

Mu Wei chose the Spirit Girl calmly.

Pei Zheng chose the God of Martial Arts.

At Mu Wei's suggestion, Liu Chenyu chose the Ghost King. A mage with a very low field rate, the only advantage is that it has healing spells.

But the amount of blood that can be recovered is also very small.

Therefore, the degree of unpopularity is outrageous.

Anyone who knows a little about the game will not choose this hero.

Entering the game interface, a random Peking Opera stage is a stage.

Mu Wei, Pei Zheng, and Liu Chenyu stood in a row.

Three people standing opposite each other in a row.

Mu Wei clicked and opened the whole team dialog box.

Liu Chenyu stared at the opposite side and shouted excitedly, "Boss, it's a team. The domestic ten-player challenge match is maintained, with a record of 1,288 games. It is known as the domestic ten-player team 1."

Liu Chenyu didn't know that Mu Wei had already opened all the voice frames and continued to cry and said, "Why did you meet them? Let's surrender, boss. Otherwise, you will definitely lose very ugly."

"It's over, our three-row winning streak has finally reached 216, and we probably will go back to before liberation."

At this moment, the person on the other side finally spoke.

"Hahaha, look at this kid who scared him. We have no other intentions, we just want to see the boss who is the top player in the new server. We want to ask her for some advice."

Liu Chenyu wanted to cry, "Is this asking for advice? This is obviously bullying. Both the boss and Mr. Pei San played this game for the first time. I am a rookie. However, you are both the main players of the team. They have won more than a thousand games in a row."

"Don't be discouraged, there is nothing impossible in the game. Aren't the two big guys around you very calm?" Chaofeng said.

Only then did Liu Chenyu realize that Zhutou Bu Chou and Pei Sanye had not spoken yet.

He said to Mu Wei carefully: "Boss!"

Mu Wei said at this time: "What a panic? When did you see me lose?"

Chaofeng and Shiqi did not expect that Zhutou was not ugly and turned out to be a girl.

The crisp and pleasant sound was transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone, giving them a refreshing and comfortable feeling like a clear spring.

But he is also extremely arrogant.

"You are a girl, not a voice changer." Shiqi said with a smile.

"On the other side, the game has begun. Don't waste time." Pei Zheng's voice was relatively low, exuding a depressing and murderous aura.

Chaofeng, Shiqi and another teammate looked at each other, feeling incredible.

Master Pei San’s aura is too strong. In just one sentence, they all feel a little embarrassed.

Now, no more nonsense.

Mu Wei looked at the field, a three-on-three situation.

Liu Chenyu said excitedly: "Boss, is it an old tactic? I will first practice the technique."

Mu Wei refused decisively and said, "The other party is the main force of the team. If you go up alone, not only will you not consume a little, but you will directly lose your life."

"What should I do?" Liu Chenyu was anxious.

Mu Wei comforted him and said, "You hide behind us and give me some treatment at the critical moment."

The healing of this game is a little hero with no combat power.

He didn't recover much, so this hero has always been an unpopular.

People in competitive sports prefer high-explosion heroes with flexible displacement, explosive combat power, and the chance to kill instantly.

Pei Zheng has been paying attention to Mu Wei.

She looked at the characters on the monitor and was confident, as if she had a plan for the battle in her mind.

"The other party suppresses us in terms of characters and attributes. Is there a chance to win?" Pei Zheng turned his head and looked at Mu Wei.

Mu Wei put his hand on the keyboard and said calmly, "So, Liu Chenyu needs to cooperate. If he cooperates well, he will have a 20% chance to win. If he doesn't cooperate well, he will lose this game."

After hearing this, Liu Chenyu felt the most pressure. He finally won a winning streak. If he lost, he would be too sorry to the boss.

"The core skill of the Ghost King is to restore blood from the third skill. It can not only restore blood from teammates, but also restore blood from yourself." Mu Wei reminded.

At this time, the competitive prompts officially begin.

The scene is a large stage.

Mu Wei asked Liu Chenyu to hide behind the small box under the stage.

Chaofeng said to Shiqi: "Their lineup is just to fight with us. We must first kill the one who wants to stay away from us. Qin Feng and I will face the challenge head-on, and first drag the third master Pei and Zhutou first. Go and go back quickly, let's fight two again and again, and then we will be sure to win."

Shiqi nodded happily, "Okay, I'll go around."

At the opening, there were fireworks on the stage.

Fireworks block people's sight for about ten seconds.

Seventeen wants to go around the back, kill first and stay away.

But he didn't expect that he bumped into Master Pei San.

Seventeen thought that if his character has the advantage, one-on-one opponent will definitely lose.

He was about to fight, but Liu Chenyu suddenly appeared and immediately gave Shiqi control.

Before Seventeen could struggle, one-tenth of his health was cut off by Pei Sanye 19's combo.

When the control is over, Seventeen uses the displacement skill to run away.

At this time, the pig head facing the front was not ugly, but was chased by Qin Feng and Chaofeng and ran all over the stage.

The fireworks ended and the stage became clearer.

Qi Qi ran back to the team and said with a bad look: "I was ambushed and consumed one tenth of my blood."

"The one on the other side is so sophisticated. No wonder he has never lost a game since the server was launched." Chaofeng stared at Mu Wei running on the stage. They couldn't get close to her at all.

"Chaofeng, let's disperse and block her." Qin Feng said.

Chaofeng shook his head, "Don't separate, they are good at calculating, and after they separate, we can easily be defeated one by one."

"What are you afraid of? They only have two combat powers, and we have three." Qin Feng felt that he was just a passerby, so there was no need to take them too high.

Chaofeng felt that he should not be careless.

Especially, that pig head is not ugly. After she fought, after they snatched the powerful figure, she took out the most useless ghost king.

They don’t know whether the Ghost King has any skills.

But Mu Wei controlled the characters and continued to run around the room.

Although the other party was very patient, the three of them chased her together.

But she wasn't in a hurry either.

"Ghost King, wait a moment, you go around the stage and hide under the stands opposite the stage. When I pass by you, I will control one person. Master San should pay attention, Shiqi and Chaofeng have changed their direction and chased you. Be careful not to be caught up."

Pei Zheng listened to Mu Wei's words and controlled the characters to run around on the stage like her.

Fortunately, the stage is big enough. As long as they find the right route and use flexible displacement, they will not only fail to catch up, but also consume their own health.

"I have no problem here." Pei Zheng said.

Chaofeng didn't want to chase Mu Wei's spirit girl anymore, and the speed of the spirit girl was indeed the fastest in the game.

In contrast, the speed of the martial god is less inferior.

They sent two people to chase the Martial God, just to fight and kill the Martial God, and then they were sure to win.
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