One Skill Point Per Second, I Turn the Fireball Into a Forbidden Spell Chapter 202

Chapter 202 The final group match is over! Next, I will surpass them all!

"Huh? All-in?"

"Aren't you going to save some?"

"You know, even if you want to lose on purpose, accidents will happen sometimes!"

Lin Yi shook his head: "The biggest surprise is probably the first round."

"Now that I lose the first round, my subsequent opponents will naturally realize that I don't seem to be that strong."

"Fear comes from the unknown."

"So, when the second round starts, they shouldn't just vote before they even play. By then, I won't have to be so tired from acting."

Nangong Ling was noncommittal.

"But I don't plan to continue buying it. It was just for fun. When the time comes, it will be troublesome if I get caught."

"But don't worry, I will carry out your stud will to the end."

Three days.

Gone in an instant.

The individual competition and positioning stage of the Pan-Asia Young Professionals Summit are also completely over.

at dusk.

In the lounge of the Daxia representative team.

Zhao Enquan is holding a notebook in his hand and is holding a meeting with all his teammates.

“At the end of three days of competition, our results were pretty good.”

"Eight people successfully entered the high-ranking group."

"One person enters the middle group."

Having said this, Zhao Enquan glanced at a young man sitting in the corner.

The young man's name is Ding Yue.

Archer professional.

The team is also positioned as a damage dealer.

On the third day, that is, in this afternoon's game, I unfortunately lost to Japan's No. 2 player.

This is not something to be ashamed of.

But it seems that Ding Yue has a very strong self-esteem.

After losing, I have been depressed.

At this moment, being called upon by the coach, I felt even redder in the face.

"There is one more..."

"In the low post group."

Zhao Enquan did not continue to mention Ding Yue's matter too much.

Instead, he looked at Lin Yi.

The other nine people, including Ding Yue, all looked at Lin Yi, who was sitting in front of the ten people.

The nine people had different expressions.

After losing three days in a row, they entered the low group with 0 wins.

It can be regarded as making Daxia history.

Ding Yue suddenly raised his hand high.

Zhao Enquan: "Ding Yue, what's wrong?"

Ding Yue stood up and said a little coldly: "Leader Zhao, I just want to suggest changing the captain."

"Our captain currently has some strengths that are not suitable for this position."

Zhao Enquan's face darkened: "Ding Yue, sit down!"

"Do you want to be captain?"

After being scolded by Zhao Enquan, Ding Yue thought that Zhao Enquan was protecting Lin Yi, and immediately became even more angry.

Not only did he not sit down, but he spoke even louder.

"Report! I don't want to be the captain, I want to propose that Brother Ying Long should continue to be the captain!"

"In the three days since our new captain has been here, I haven't seen any ability in him to assume this position!"

"I even suspect that he entered our team through connections!"

"The ugly thing is, if he can't get a spot in the trial tower in the individual competition and wants to rely on our team competition to get him a spot in the tower, I will be the first to say no!"

"Obviously there are so many of us who have waited for so many years before we get the chance to compete!"

"Why should I give it to him?"

Ding Yue vented his resentment in one breath like a barrage of firecrackers.

"Shut up! Stop talking!"

"How many times have I told you that you are a team and unity is the most important thing!"

"Such words that are not conducive to unity will not be said again!"

Zhao Enquan pressed Ding Yue's shoulder and pressed him down directly.

Lin Yi also sighed in his heart.

Even though Ding Yue said this about him, Lin Yi actually didn't blame him.

In the past three days, overwhelming public opinion has been accusing the entire Daxia team.

As captain, he lost three games in a row.

Lin Yi could tell with his toes how much pressure Zhao Enquan, the honorary coach, would bear from public opinion.

And what will the other team members think? It is a perfectly normal idea to think of yourself as a relative of a high-level person.

"After all, the game is actual combat. Occasionally, the performance is abnormal, as long as you can adjust it."

"But Lin Yi, you are in the low-post group now. Tomorrow's knockout rounds start. It is estimated that many people will choose you as their opponent."

"If you lose, you will really be eliminated."

Zhao Enquan was actually reminding Lin Yi.

If he continues to be so groggy, he will lose inexplicably.

It's really hopeless.

Lin Yi raised his head and said: "Leader Zhao, I have caused you trouble in the past three days."

"There are some reasons I can't say that prevented me from winning."

"But it starts tomorrow."

"I won't lose even once."

"This year, I will allow all 10 places to enter the tower to stay in Daxia!"

Lin Yi finished speaking.

There was silence.

Even Ding Yue, who had just accused Lin Yi, wanted to retort after hearing Lin Yi's first few words.

They all swallowed their saliva.

The momentum exuded by Lin Yi at this moment.

It was completely different from the inherent impression they had established over the past three days!

They had always had an inexplicable feeling about the captain before.

That is "dispensable"!

If you don't pay special attention to him, even if he stands in front of you, you will subconsciously ignore his existence.

In addition, their first impression of Lin Yi was also: not strong, very weak.

This impression is mysterious and mysterious.

Anyway, it can modify your thinking unconsciously.

This is the horror of concealing the secrets of heaven and modifying destiny.

However, just after Lin Yi said that he would never lose again.

Everyone felt that the fog that had been surrounding the captain dissipated at that moment.

He showed an unprecedented terrifying edge!

They had only seen this kind of edge in the extremely powerful person.

changed!

Really changed!

Guo Yinglong also said: "The low-post group doesn't mean anything, for the real strong ones."

"We still have the ability to win the championship!"

"Captain, I believe you."

Sitting behind Ding Yue, a short young man at the end of the team also smiled and said: "Captain, I have actually seen for a long time that you have not shown your true strength."

"I believe you too!"

This little man's name is Guan Xingwu, and he is also the youngest.

Only 18 years old.

A few months younger than Lin Yi.

For a time, the atmosphere in the entire Daxia team was no longer so tense.

Zhao Enquan breathed a sigh of relief.

He knows only too well how much a team's strength is affected by the overall atmosphere and psychology.

He was very pleased that Lin Yi could say this.

"Okay! This is the momentum you want!"

Zhao Enquan looked at the watch on his hand, clapped his hands and said, "It's getting late. Let's go back to the dormitory and rest."

"If anything happens, come to me at 309."

"Come on tomorrow!"

"Disband!"

Lin Yi returned to his dormitory and let out a sigh of relief.

In the past three days, to be honest, he was a little frustrated.

Fortunately, I only need to lose three times, and I can crush the others all the way tomorrow.

The hard days are over.

Next, he will become immortal for once and become a god!

Ding dong!

The doorbell rings.

Lin Yi opened the door and saw Nangong Ling.

Then, Nangong Ling's voice sounded in his mind.

"Today's handicap has been settled."

"Little brother, guess how much money you make in total now?"

Nangong Ling did not sell out.

He directly sent a screenshot to Lin Yi with his spiritual consciousness.

The series of numbers on the screenshot made Lin Yi's eyes go straight.

How many? ? !

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