What was obtained was a threatening gesture from Ms. Jelica.

"It seems so, but..." The guest was also a little unsure.

There are a total of 16 teams participating in the World Invitational Tournament. If you exclude your own team, there are a total of 15 teams. If each team does not count the two substitute players for each team, the total number of people is 195, and those who can be selected for the World Invitational Tournament will undoubtedly

They are the leading players of these clubs. Each of them plays about 40 games in a season. The total number of videos is more than 7,400. This is only the number of videos in one season. There are also previous games.

What about?

Zhang Xinjie remained silent. Team Tyranny has longed for a scepter with side effects similar to drugs for too long. For this World Invitational, they also spent a lot of money to ask Bai Mo to make a new silver weapon scepter belonging to Team Tyranny.

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"Pa!" A crisp sound sounded, and Ares received a solid slap from Tang San. Under the taunting effect, the berserker could not use other skills to strengthen himself.

If you haven't watched the video, I'm afraid you will really succeed.

"It doesn't seem like it, it will definitely hit." Zhang Xinjie pushed his eyes and said seriously: "The angle is very accurate. According to Lao Lin's positioning style, this hit is almost certain to hit."

"Huh? In this game, the players of the Chinese team seem to be very aggressive. What kind of routine is this?" the Australian team's commentator asked in confusion.

"How dare you! Who showed this guy some anime movies or novels recently!" Lao Wei slapped him in the face.

"Although the previous fight was not pretty, for the Berserkers, the real victory has only officially begun now." An Australian player said.

"Your uncle, Su Mucheng and Zhang Jiale, is this your Happy tactical style, you bastard! Where is your captain?!"

Lin Jingyan, who was watching the game in the square, laughed. This is really an honor, but I'm sorry, Tang San is no longer mine...

"Ha, this time I want to see how the players from the Chinese team use those despicable tactics again." The commentator of the Australian team sneered: "A hooligan professional? As expected, I want to continue to use the same tricks, but we have already been beaten by us.

The national team's tacticians saw through it and locked the arena map instantly."

"...Xingxin's future is really dark." Huang Shaotian muttered and stopped talking.

The aperture restricting the movement of the players is instantly lifted, which also means that the battle has officially begun.

In the second game, the Australian team chose a map. As a berserker, Ares locked onto the most classic map of the Arena without any hesitation.

"...No, I don't know?" Li Yibo was also confused: "The difficulty of this mountain collapse attack from behind should be... quite big, right? Maybe you just want to show off your skills?"

"Indeed, this fierce style of play is completely different from the wretched style of play in my impression."

For the gangsters controlled by Tang Hao, even the classic kicks and slaps in the crotch were like high kicks at a low position, or double hornets hitting the ears in the wrong direction with one hand.

This is clearly a fierce boxer!

It's really despicable. Apart from that wretched guy, I didn't expect that the Chinese team would have such a despicable player!
Chapter completed!