Rebirth: National Crown Prince

This is the last game against CQ.

A trace of evil light flashed through the dark pupils of the young man, and his white fingertips were tapping on the keyboard like flying. The falling fingertips were simply dazzling to watch.

The light hit the side of the young man's face. At that moment, the young man seemed to be a king in the darkness, a king who was awakening.

Xu Yang took a deep breath. His fingertips were already a little stiff at this time. If it weren't for the online game system, they might have lost the second game.

Can't lose!

Absolutely can't lose!

He glanced at the map and placed his fingertips on the keyboard again.

Since you can't kill the opponent directly, try to sneak attack the opponent's city and capture the banner.

"You guys find a way to contain Long Live Master and that Black and White Mo."

Bai Qing and the others were stunned for a moment, then nodded without hesitation, "We will do our best to contain them."

Wan Zexi looked at the enemies restraining her from left to right, her eyes flashed slightly, and her fingertips quickly tapped the first letter, followed by the sound of keyboard tapping as if playing music.

The audience couldn't help but exclaimed as a white light emitted from one of the maps in the video.

One ray of light followed another, even if those people had witnessed it once, they still felt it was very dazzling.

As if the shocking scene from the last time was recreated, a ten thousand words appeared in everyone's eyes again.

The system beeps.

"Oh my god! Wan Shen actually killed four people. I can't believe my eyes. He actually killed four people in an instant." The commentator roared excitedly again.

Xu Yang stayed for a second. His fingers trembled slightly at that moment. At this moment, he actually remembered the scene when he was crushed by that person.

That scene was something he never wanted to remember in his life.

Why can't he catch up with these talented people no matter how hard he tries?

Why was he still so weak and pale facing Xingyao after training day and night?

Mo Shangxie was like this, Chu Jun was like this, and it is still like this now.

"Captain! Captain!"

Xu Yang came back to his senses and looked at his teammates who were looking at him with worried faces. He smiled faintly and said, "I'm fine. We must win this game!"

"It's okay, captain, we will definitely win!"

"Yes! We can definitely do it!"

Wan Zexi's expression became colder and colder. Her patience had been exhausted, and she didn't want to waste it anymore.

Finish early and go back early.

Thinking about it, the young man's hair was slightly raised, his fingers were jumping on the keyboard very handsomely, and a trace of unruliness flashed on his handsome face.

"Long live the kill! It was so fast!" the commentator shouted excitedly.

"Ahhhhhhh!" the audience shouted.

Chu Yan: "We must cooperate well and find a way to win the opponent's banner!"

Leng Yuan and the others nodded.

Xu Yang looked at the assassin coming directly towards him, his expression darkened slightly, and he sharply increased his hand speed.

Assassins are good at sneak attacks and are very flexible. In Wan Zexi's hands, the assassins seem to be omnipotent.

All shortcomings will not be shortcomings.

Seeing that Xu Yang was about to be hurt again, the people around him subconsciously held each other's back.

However, the next development greatly exceeded their expectations.

Xu Yang escaped easily.

"What's going on? That move can obviously cause damage!"

"It's strange how the speed of the gods was slower for one second at the most critical moment!"