Mages Are Too OP

Roland and others continued to wait for the new event, while resting and recovering their energy.

Behind them, the captain of the first team was talking to Lin Zhaotong.

"How do you think the second team was trained? The shots are fast and ruthless, and the strength seems to be great."

Lin Zhaotong shook his head: "It's right for them to be quick and ruthless, but their power is actually not that great. It's just that they know better how to exert force."

"Strength skills... Is this kind of thing really useful?" Lin Zhaotong said helplessly: "The most important thing for strength is to train muscles, and you can have muscles by stacking them up."

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

The captain of the first team was a little puzzled.

Lin Zhaotong continued to whisper: "I've been watching every game, even videotaped it, watched it over and over, and studied it over and over again. At first glance, their performance seems to be fast, but I personally think that , They have a very keen fighting instinct. When to attack and when to cooperate, they are very clear and have a tacit understanding."

"Experience gap?" The captain of the first team frowned: "It makes no sense that they will have more actual combat experience than us. At least we have participated in three sessions, and this is their first time participating in actual combat."

"It may be the actual combat experience in other places. For example, their own internal discussions." Li Zhaotong shrugged: "After all, they are all Qi Shaoqiu's students."

"It makes sense." The captain of the first team looked at Qi Shaoqiu with a burning gaze.

Soon the quarter-finals began, and this time Roland and others encountered the stick team.

It's far worse than Maozi's second team. It doesn't even need to cooperate.

Roland and others felt that this was normal. The physique of the Bangzi team was similar to theirs, and their strength was far worse than that of the Maozi Second Team.

The audience in the live broadcast room was very excited, shouting that they had avenged the national football team.

The semi-finals met Maozi's third team.

At this time, the Maozi had noticed the dark horse of the second team, and made arrangements accordingly.

But it was still useless, it only took more than ten seconds to beat him directly.

Then came the championship game.

Almost all eyes were focused on the center of the pitch.

The female anchor was holding a mobile phone with a power bank on it. She said nervously, "It's finally the championship game. I hope the second team can win."

There was also a barrage of prayers for the victory of the national team in the live broadcast room. Of course, there were always people who poured cold water.

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

They felt that if the dark horse of the national team could win against the Maozi team, then their formation and tactics would definitely have something to learn from.

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

It did play a certain role in preventing raids, but it was still useless.

Maozi's first team is indeed a little better than the second team, but only a little, and there is no qualitative change.

And Roland and the others have already gone through a lot of battles, big and small, in the game, all of which are 'life-and-death battles'.

Roland's combat experience can be said to be the least of everyone, but he is also stronger than the opponent.

At this time, the two game melee professions, Li Lin and Rafi, really showed what is called 'cold weapon' combat.

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

After that, things were easy to handle. The three seedling knives kept a distance from the two and attacked them back and forth, cutting down the remaining three hairs abruptly.

One of them was very tough. He hugged the fence and refused to 'fall down' no matter what. With this almost half-assed method, Rafi had no idea of ​​being polite. .

After a series of quick combos, the Maozi was stunned alive.

After the victory, Roland and others were treated like heroes, but they were not excited, and they left the arena without even taking off their helmets.

Because there was a team battle to come, the award ceremony had to wait until four days later, which was exactly what Roland and others wanted. They refused the interview of the female anchor and went directly back to the player area. After taking off their armor, they slipped away quietly.

Afterwards, they visited Jingnan City for a day and a half, and then took the high-speed train home. As for the trophies and bonuses, Qi Shaoqiu will receive them on his behalf.

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

He wanted to see what important news or content was on the forum, but as a result, he swiped and swiped, all sand sculpture netizens swiping water stickers such as 'time is hard', 'no game I'm dying' and so on.

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

Soon he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he found himself standing in the manor's study.

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

He was stunned for a moment. Before he left, he was obviously full of MP... Why now, MP is almost gone.

He sighed and sat back in his chair.

Then he looked around, and a feeling of comfort came over him.

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

The ubiquitous magic can fill his spiritual void.

After sitting in the chair for a while, Roland found that MP was one-fifth of his size, and his movements were no longer affected. He pushed the door and went out, and then saw a maid in the aisle staring at him dumbfounded.

Roland was wondering why this maid had such a ghostly expression.

Then the maid turned and ran, shouting as she ran, "Master is back, Master is back!"

Um?

Roland was even more confused.

At this time, Roland suddenly heard a swoosh, a flower in front of his eyes, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, dragging dozens of afterimages along the way.

Then he felt himself being embraced by a warm embrace.

"You're finally back, finally back!" A familiar voice with resentment: "You've disappeared for 21 days, and I thought you didn't want me anymore!"

Andonara cried with pear blossoms and tears, her expression was very haggard, and even a little sickly temperament.

21 days?

Roland understood something.

At this time, there was the sound of running at the entrance of the stairs, and Vivian appeared in the corridor with her skirt in hand. She saw Roland and wiped her red eyes with force.

Seven days! Twenty one days!

Roland thought it was strange. In the past, the server was routinely shut down every day, and the time in this world would also stop.

But why is this update, time is still passing.