After one game is over, they have to bite the bullet and start the next one.

They are the last hope of domestic players.

If they retreat, there is nothing left.

This is the last line of defense, but this line of defense will not last long, because they are already in the most exhausting moment of body and mind. Every battle will not last for a minute, and they will start the next one.

No one can withstand this way of looking for abuse.

Time passed bit by bit, and more than forty minutes had passed, and there was only one hour left before the end of the qualifying game.

Everyone also changed from initial excitement to silence. The top 50 players couldn't stand it. Nine out of the ten games were abused, and the remaining one was only suicide.

This is an unfair game.

"Don't insist! Now that the three-legged standing is not prompted when it will start, we will work hard to catch up with them!"

"Yeah, give up first, don't insist anymore."

"This is an unfair battle. We didn't lose injustice."

......

This kind of voice also sounded in major live broadcast rooms. They have begun to feel sorry for these anchors. Although they will not die in the ranking, the pain in each hand is real. Being tortured and killed several times, what a strong endurance is needed.

But these anchors didn't seem to see it, they launched attacks again and again, and failed again and again.

Falling down again and again, getting up again and again.

This is a cruel battle!

They are like tenacious warriors, fighting hard, the last thing in the guardian's heart.

Everyone was infected, clenched their fists tightly, cheering for them, until Sun Quan matched a person in the yellow camp, he was stunned, the world ranking has been paid for by the big guys in the white camp. No one dares to participate.

But why is it still a match for people in their own camp?

A vigilance rose in his heart.

I thought it was from North Korea or an island country, but the man actually took a knife to commit suicide, but he left a sentence: "I am a native of Daxia, Mr. Sun Quan, come on! I will share the damage for you! You guys! It’s not alone. I believe that one day, we will give it back a hundred times!"

This sentence infected the audience in the live broadcast room.

One or two...More and more people are joining the world match, and they have a belief that they will not hesitate to be brutally killed.

Sun Quan's eyes were blurred, and he clenched his fists tightly, but his heart that was originally ashamed was as if watered by a drop of sweetness.

After coming out, his expression became more determined, and he resolutely threw himself into the match.

Old Man Zhou and the others gradually discovered that they had matched themselves more and more times, and they were faintly moved.

Even Old Man Zhou changed his inner opinion. Although the human heart is terrible, there are more lovely people!

Who said that there are only killing and death in the survival game.

Now this world is not in darkness.

Countless people were shocked, and torture did not only happen to these people who came out for dignity.

This is an action.

Anyway, I won't die, just kill, despite abuse!

Since ancient times, the people of Daxia are invincible, and the will of the people is terribly powerful.

This is a seemingly impossible victory, but the people have faith, the country has strength, and the nation has hope.

Of course, this is a human game world.

Although it is possible to die at any time in this game world.

Countless people are still succeeding, perhaps for the sake of a sigh of relief, or for the dignity of the nation.

The backbone of Chinese people is always straight.

......

"Are these people crazy? Why do they make such unnecessary resistance."

"What should we do now? The opponent matches us and commits suicide directly, and our wins are on the rise. We may be promoted to the second level, but then it will be difficult to meet them."

"What to do, the current situation has deviated from our prediction. If this continues, we will not be able to affect their high-level combat mentality."

The gringe’s group chat exploded.

Their idea is very simple, that is to attack the mind!

Torture! Extremely cruel torture! It hit the other party's confidence, and finally fell into disrepair.

It's a pity that they have countless counts, and they have not counted who this group of people are.

"Let our people go, if they like it so much, then fulfill them."

This defensive battle eventually evolved into a big melee, which ended in the defeat of players in the yellow camp.

World qualifying has ended.

Most of the opponent's people have all reached the second level.

The domestic chat was silent, and everyone witnessed the battle, how tragic.

The massacre occurred in every live broadcast room.

Everywhere in the world is mocking them, and every sentence, one by one, insulting words deeply penetrates their hearts.

Everyone squeezed their fists secretly, very angry in their hearts.

But in the qualifying, they failed, their skills were not as good as others, there really was nothing to do.

"If Xia Bo is here, why would they be so arrogant?"

"Yeah, if there is Xia Yidao, the situation may be reversed."

"Why didn't Xia Yidao go online and didn't see him from beginning to end."

"Couldn't it be really persuaded...After all, people abroad are really powerful."

"..."

Domestic players talked a lot, and the group chat was silent. They lost, and they lost very thoroughly. The overall level of foreign players is indeed much higher than them. They are not their opponents at all. There is no way.

Even if each of them did their best, it still has no effect.

At this time, they, as well as the camp's chat channel, were afraid to watch it, because it was full of ridicule.

Sun Quan: "Okay, let this matter come to an end. If we want to defeat them, we still have to work hard. After all, the strength of foreign players is indeed very high. You should also pay attention in reality. Most of these foreign players rely on Killing raises the level."

Chu Shihan: "I previously played against a Level 6 player. His strength is comparable to mine. Although their level is high, their four-dimensional attributes are not much higher than ours. We still have a chance to catch up."

"We are just one level behind. We may not be able to catch up. Let's work hard together!"

Although it failed this time, it may not fail next time~lightnovelpub.net~ Only when there is pressure, there is motivation. At this moment, everyone is in high spirits and is ready to upgrade and defend to the death.

......

This is a special submarine road, the air is very dull, looking up, is the blue sea and underwater creatures wandering everywhere, forming a dreamlike scene.

"When I came to the submarine highway, the air was very depressed."

Xia Bo glanced, the shock in his pupils disappeared, he took out a pale gold card from his pocket and tore it to pieces.

A white light flashed in front of him, and a creature that looked like an elf appeared.

This is a white creature with a pair of blue wings on each side. It was about the size of a basketball, and it was furry. His round face was inlaid with two eyes that looked like blue gems. There was a horn on his head. His head was colorful and his little furry ears moved. It was really cute.

As soon as it appeared, it opened its two small blue wings, which was very cute.

The moment he saw Xia Bo, he rushed over to Xia Bo, with a milky voice in his mouth: "Cocoa!!!"