Bai Liu didn't stay for a long time. He quickly wrapped Tavel's body and put it on the cart as if nothing had happened. He turned around and looked at the people behind him. His face showed that, whether it was Mu Sicheng, Muke, or Liu Jiayitang. A fake smile that anyone could see at a glance, and then said softly:
¡°Now, let us overthrow this evil rose factory.¡±
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Game hall, graveyard disco area.
No matter how hard Muke and the others tried to persevere, and how they tried to win over passers-by and beg them to give Bai Liu a like or favorite, Bai Liu¡¯s small TV inevitably fell into the disco zone under the pressure of foreign guilds.
Whether it is Muke, who comes from a pampered background, or Mu Sicheng, who has always had a relatively favorable family situation and has never lowered his head since he was a child or even in the game, now he has given up on things like self-esteem and face and is picking up passers-by one by one. The audience tried their best to help Bai Liu delay time.
When they saw the game finally coming to an end on Bai Liu's small TV, the two of them breathed a tired sigh of relief.
¡ª¡ªIn this tug-of-war, facing an opponent like the King¡¯s Guild, they struggled too hard.
But now, they can allow Bai Liu to enter the dark room once, and then pay the ransom to get Bai Liu out. No matter what the time during this period, Bai Liu should be able to pass the customs.
"Queen, if this continues, maybe Bai Liu will be able to pass the customs smoothly" Someone whispered to the Queen's shoulder with an ugly face, "We are in the support season now, and we were not blocked even after two rounds of sieges. This is also It¡¯s too embarrassing, our guild¡¯s team support rate will be affected"
"It won't fail." Hong Tao crossed his arms and glanced at Bai Liu's small TV, "This siege will be over soon."
The man next to Hong Tao was stunned.
Soon someone couldn't hide the excitement on their faces and ran over. They stopped in front of Hearts and bowed respectfully. Then they raised their heads and said, "Queen! Our team's [Shield] has just cleared the game and left the game pool! Let him now are you coming?"
Hong Tao nodded slightly: "Let him come over."
The team member who was still worried before suddenly changed his expression. He glanced at the heart in disbelief, then approached the team member who came to report the news and asked again, with obvious joy on his face: "It's the official announcement of the team. Team member, [Shield] want to come over?"
The excitement on this team member¡¯s face couldn¡¯t be concealed, and he nodded repeatedly: ¡°Yes! We rushed here as soon as we got out of the game pool! We are already on the way!¡±
"After [Shield] comes over, this siege will be over immediately!"
Mu Sicheng frowned and looked at the King's Guild members who were starting to stir in the small TV area: "What are they calling? Are they going crazy because they can't stop Bai Liu?"
"Probably not." Muke had a vague premonition in his heart, "They are all laughing."
Muke didn¡¯t expect these members of the King¡¯s Guild to tell them what the hell he was laughing at. He quickly opened the system panel, opened the forum, and quickly searched for the information he wanted¡ª¡ª
¡ª¡ªSoon, a popular post attracted his attention.
¡ª¡ª[The (shield) of the King's Guild has left the game pool, and seems to be joining the besieging team. The Hearts are too generous this time! ¡¿
"What is [Shield]?" Muke asked with a frown.
Mu Sicheng also opened the forum. His face darkened the moment he saw the title, and he explained to Muke, a newcomer, very quickly: "It is a professional title in the team."
"The regular functional divisions of a five-man league team are [Attack], [Shield], [Roam], [Control] and [Tactician]."
"I haven't watched the King's Guild game, but I heard that their team is a double [control] team. The two [control] players are extremely good. One of the [control] players is Heart, and the other one is said to be Xiao this year. Witch."
"Good [attack] players are hard to find. Hearts has never found a suitable rotation. The quality of their team's [attack] players is very poor¡ª¡ª"
Mu Sicheng raised his gloomy eyes: "¡ª¡ªBut to make up for this shortcoming, this team's [shield] is extremely strong."
A heavy sound of shaking feet came from a distance. Muke turned around and looked. The expression on his face and breathing were slightly stagnant for a moment¡ª¡ª