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Chapter 116 Promotion

Seeing that the sickle mantis had completely fallen into a coma, Cheng Muning couldn't help but breathe a long sigh.

Throughout the game, he used to show his weakness to the enemy. I'll tell you, do you dare to agree? The multiple routines such as trash talk finally broke down Wang Hongsheng's mentality and won the game.

If Wang Hongsheng's mentality does not collapse, even if the sickle mantis succeeds in getting close to the milk tea, he will not be overjoyed. Instead, he will carefully analyze the situation on the battlefield to prevent Cheng Muning and Milk Tea from having a backup plan.

But the bad thing is that Wang Hongsheng's mentality collapsed. He was so annoyed by Cheng Muning that he was eager to end the game. He believed that Milk Tea was just a melee mage, and as long as others were in close proximity, he lost the accurate judgment of the situation on the field and the caution he should be in battle.

Looking at Wang Hongsheng standing there blankly, Cheng Muning couldn't help but feel a little regretful for him.

With Wang Hongsheng's strength, he has already qualified in other groups.

But I just ran into the No. 1 seed player in the qualifiers and Cheng Muning here, and my luck was so good.

Wang Hongsheng's experience made Cheng Muning more determined to fight the battle policy of "beating to death without storming".

Although the process may be a bit unsightly, the result is good after all.

When Cheng Muning came to his senses, he frowned when he saw that the referee had not announced the result of the game and said, "Referee, you can announce the result of the game."

"oh"

The referee wearing white work clothes came back to his senses, looked at Cheng Muning deeply, raised his left hand and said to Cheng Muning: "The sickle mantis has lost its combat ability, and the winner is the No. 4 seed player in District D, Cheng Muning."

"Wow"

An uproar suddenly erupted in the audience.

Many people didn't understand why the two people who were chatting happily just now decided to win and lose in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell is going on?" An audience member looked at the big understanding just now.

Damingdi touched the back of his head, and then said in a daze: "Don't ask me, I don't know what happened. What about the Crispy Mage? Why did you knock down the sickle mantis in a melee encounter?"

"A yarn crispy mage, can a crispy mage learn steel tail? This is obviously a melee mage."

"What kind of elf is that so awesome."

Unlike the audience who didn't understand it very well, Danyang Middle School's teachers and students have understood it now.

They cursed at the off-field, and even worse, they simply threw the bottle.

"Shameless, too shameless."

"He is pretty handsome, why are you so smart?"

"It's so annoying. Can't the teacher complain to the organizer?"

Just as the students in Danzhong were scolding each other, the aunt in charge of cleaning in the venue ran over and scolded the students.

"Which school are you all students? You don't have any quality at all. I want to write a letter to your school and complain to you."

The Dan Middle School student looked at the bottle in the cleaning lady's hand and immediately stopped talking.

“Incredible.”

Just as the audience was talking, the commentator's voice rang throughout the venue.

"From the beginning of the game to the end, the elves of the Cheng Muning player have been harassing the opponent's sickle mantis by flying kites.

Not only did I, but the audience, and even his opponents, mistakenly thought that his elf was an elf similar to a crispy mage.

But who would have thought.

Melee combat is Cheng Muning's elves' specialty.

A steel tail directly broke the cross slash of the sickle mantis, and the victory belonged to Cheng Muning."

Accompanied by the commentator's passionate explanation, cheers like tsunamis erupted in the entire gymnasium again.

They want to send cheers to Cheng Muning and Wang Hongsheng to thank them for bringing such a wonderful battle to the audience.

After hearing the cheers of the audience, Cheng Muning smiled like a sunny smile on his face. After raising a "Y" gesture to everyone, he took the milk tea back into the elf ring and left the stage.

The audience around Wang Tian was surprised to see the sign "Dagang Middle School" held by Wang Tian and said, "Are you teachers and students of Dagang Middle School?

From the same school as Cheng Muning?”

When Wang Tian heard this, he quickly took back the sign of "Dagang Middle School" and waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, we are not."

Gong Weiming and others also nodded and said, "Yes, we are not students of Dagang Middle School."

The audience looked at everyone strangely, not understanding what the hell were doing. They were holding the sign of Dagang Middle School, but they didn't admit that they were from Dagang Middle School. What the hell was this?

Wang Tian and his friends lowered their heads, hoping to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Others can't see how they turn around? Can they still not see?

Cheng Muning and Wang Hongsheng know each other? What a joke.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Cheng Muning was playing tricks throughout the whole process, which interfered with Wang Hongsheng's attention.

At this moment, these people were really embarrassed to admit that they were in the same group as Cheng Muning.

Why do they feel so embarrassing even though Cheng Muning won?

Gong Weiming lowered his head and said to Wang Tian beside him: "Teacher Wang, haven't you often taught us to treat the battlefield as a battlefield. As long as you can win, it's a good way?"

Although Gong Weiming felt embarrassed, he felt a little relieved when he saw Cheng Muning scolding Wang Hongsheng.

"Uh, this..."

Wang Tian stammered for a long time, and at the end he said, "Just know the method, and try to be as bright as possible in the future.

When I really got out of the wild, I didn’t have so many people to use this kind of trick again.”

"become."

In the audience,

Luo Xintian's eyes followed Cheng Muning until he disappeared from her sight, and picked up Coffee and said, "Coffee, let's go.

Have a good sleep tonight and give him a surprise tomorrow.”

"Meow"

Coffee responded listlessly, to be honest, it really doesn't want to see the boy who wants to snatch his master's pampering.

"Hi."

After the game, Cheng Muning returned to the position and waved enthusiastically at Wang Tian and the others.

Several people ignored it.

Wang Tian coughed and said to Gong Weiming beside him: "Gong Weiming, see if there are other games later? If there is no one particularly outstanding, let's leave."

Gong Weiming said: "The exciting afternoon show is all."

Lin Ran, who was beside him, immediately said, "Then let's go out first and talk about it in the afternoon."

After seeing Cheng Muning, a group of people left in shame, fearing that they would have something to do with Cheng Muning.

Cheng Muning looked at the backs of the people who fled in panic, and was quite amused and cried, and said to everyone's backs: "My method is a bit shameless, but you don't need to do this."

Isn’t history written by the winner?
Chapter completed!
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