On the day of the semi-finals,
The five major sects all relaxed the intensity of their practice at the same time.
Countless elders and disciples flocked into the live broadcast room to watch this e-sports feast.
In the live broadcast room barrage, you can see barrage fights from time to time, arguing about who is the strongest.
[Come on, Tuxianzhengyu team! The glory of the independent cultivators depends on you! ! !]
This team of independent cultivators is quite strong individually, but I still feel the Lingxiao Sect is more powerful... Their tactics and execution are impeccable.
[With both the strongest combat power and the strongest brain, how could the Lingxiao Sect team lose? ]
[Come on, independent cultivators! Defeat the Lingxiao Sect! ! !]
[My friend, you have "Wuji Jianzong" written behind you. Are you trying to sow discord?...]
[I think it's a shame that Baimu didn't participate... This guy is really awesome! ]
[Not as good as Lu Ze]
[Lu Ze? Call him Lu Old Devil!]
…
"Junior Brother Lu? If Junior Brother Lu can participate, it would be so unfair to the others... Hahahaha."
As the commentator of the game, Zhong Yi smiled and interacted with the comments.
Of course, this statement caused many people to disagree.
After all, the operability and teamwork of "The Battle of Immortals and Demons" are there, and everyone has the same realm restrictions. The design of the creative illusion may not be as strong as that of the players.
"But as for this [Super Brain], I have to tell you guys about it..."
Zhong Yi looked at the lonely barrage about "Super Brain" floating by and instantly became a chatterbox.
He is the coach of the Lingxiao Sect team and also the official commentator of the competition.
But the audience didn't mind.
After all, Zhong Yi's commentary is indeed very passionate, and his analysis of the situation at critical moments is also very clear.
Apart from occasionally saying some bad words, he is definitely a gold medal commentator.
"Did I predict it? It's definitely going to be 3-0 for the Lingxiao Sect team! No pressure at all, okay!"
Facing the questions from the barrage, Zhong Yi said confidently.
"Of course, I'm not looking down on our opponents... It's just that we're prepared more and better! You'll find out later!"
Zhong Yi mentioned it mysteriously.
The game has just begun and both sides are about to enter the BP stage.
Zhong Yi temporarily left the commentary booth and entered a fantasy world, walking around the altar as a coach.
“Come on everyone!!”
Zhong Yi smiled and waved his fist, then walked behind Liu Mo and patted him on the shoulder.
"Junior Brother Liu, your performance in the competition a few days ago was very impressive, all thanks to you!"
"Uh... yeah."
Hou Yi nodded a little panicked.
"By the way, why didn't you come to train with us these days?"
Before the game started, a few people started chatting.
"If you want to go back home, you can enter the fantasy world anywhere now."
"It's okay, it's okay... Is your family okay?"
“…No, no…”
"That's good. If you need any help, just tell the brothers."
Zhong Yi breathed a sigh of relief and patted his shoulder.
The selection phase has begun.
This is a test of the team's brain.
How to target the opponent's hero pool, crush the opponent's plan, and get a lineup that suits your own team is the key.
Zhong Yi is an expert in this area.
"What do you say? Let's just execute that plan... Team [Tuxian Zhengyu] should be our strongest opponent."
Zhong Yi suggested with a smile.
"That's the disgusting long-arm consumption flow?"
Zhou Qiaoling's eyes lit up and she was eager to try.
"That's right."
Zhong Yi nodded.
During this period, he studied a lot of playing methods.
From the most basic hero skill coordination, such as various big move flows;
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