Amidst a wave of people bad-mouthing TPT, Wei Xiao and Lu Feng actually held different views.

This was TPT, and there was also Fu Li.

A man who could use traps like air and fill up the whole arena with them.

Would he be unprepared for the battle of freedom?

Would he really have made no plans for Moonlit’s immortal warlock?

Impossible.

Wei Xiao was actually looking forward to seeing what Fu Li had planned.

There was no BP for the battle of freedom, so both sides entered the game after submitting their respective line-ups.

There was no need to wonder; RR had taken an immortal warlock line-up, while TPT had taken a rarely seen mage talent––the undead mage.

The commentator had already started analyzing their line-ups, while the audience grew even more nervous.

RR fans were worried about Moonlit’s immortal warlock messing up.

TPT fans worried that Fu Li’s routines might not work.

This was the final match, and the global finals were right in front of their eyes!

A player’s state would change when they took a hero they were famous for.

Moonlit had always been a fierce assassin mage player. Now, his momentum grew even more ferocious, and his thousand layers of clouds could fly up everywhere as soon as he reached level six.

TPT was worthy of being the master of tricks and routines, and everyone was looking forward to seeing how the undead mage would be played.

The undead mage wasn’t a popular talent, but it would still be seen in the arena. Mostly, it was used to fit with a certain type of line-up.

The undead mage was a summoner talent, a bit like the druid. His main method of attack was to summon undead things like skeletons and ghosts.

Ordinary players didn’t really like to play this talent. It wasn’t that it was difficult to operate, but it was uncontrollable.

When they wanted their summons to go attack Party A, they would instead go and bite Party B.

When they wanted their summons to attack the towers, they would go and fight to the death with the lane soldiers and even get caught up with the jungle creeps. It was enough to anger the players to death.

Fu Li had taken the undead mage in this match, and it was clear that he wanted to use it to deal with Moonlit. As for how exactly he would target him…

They hadn’t yet figured that out.

Mo Hui took the death knight that he was good at, and Eurostar took the sniper engineer. Both of them were relatively more powerful heroes.

In the early stage of the game as they faced each other over the mid-lane, Moonlit very unceremoniously suppressed the undead mage, and almost killed Fu Li once his thousand layers of clouds was brushed out.

Fu Li sacrificed his summons and escaped with only a sliver of health left.

After analyzing both sides’ line-ups, the commentator had started to really look forward to seeing what kind of effect TPT’s line-up could achieve.

However, the undead mage still hadn’t made any sort of brilliant plays even as they progressed towards the middle stage of the game.

Could it be that…

Was TPT going to come to a stop here?

In the live stream room, Wei Xiao and Lu Feng had both started talking less.

Wei Xiao was absorbed in watching the game, and Lu Feng also had his gaze lowered as he watched.

Although the two of them didn’t speak, they’d constantly been switching perspectives to watch the game. They looked at the entire situation from different angles, across different terrain, and different fields of vision.

The game progressed to the 25th minute.

TPT, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly burst out!

Eurostar broke down the first tower of the bottom lane and started TPT’s wandering marksman mode.

The sniper engineer was an ADC talent with a very long range. The damage from his general attack was very standard, but the damage he could deal with his skills went against the heavens.

Especially when it came to his sniper skill; as long as he’d set up his fortress well, his range could span nearly half the map. Of course, such a broad range also required precise aiming. If he hit, then half of his opponent’s health would be gone, but if he missed, then it would deal no damage at all. The operation costs for this hero were very high.

When Eurostar came to the mid-lane, he lurked in the dragon pit and set up his gun, managing to accurately hit the immortal warlock from 6000 yards away!

“Amazing.” Wei Xiao raised his eyebrows.

The commentators had started with a round of praise, and the audience was also cheering. Scrolling comments swept by one after another.

What made people even more dumbfounded was that he fired another shot, still at the limit of his range. His sniper shot arrived, and Moonlit, who was standing under his tower, actually ended up seriously injured!

At the same time, a series of summons rushed over to tank the damage from the defense tower and attack the immortal warlock.

The summons were all very fragile, and the defense tower could kill them with one hit, but it was unable to block a whole group of them. The tower’s attack speed was very slow, and it could only kill off one at a time. The summons seemed to be rushing to sacrifice themselves, rushing up over the corpses of their partners…

While it might take a long time to describe these events, in reality, everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, Fu Li had released his summons before Eurostar’s second shot, so there was no way for Moonlit to avoid the attack.

He’d taken two shots to the head, and as long as even one skeleton summon scratched him…

The undead mage killed the immortal warlock!

This cooperation was really amazing.

By this time, everyone finally became aware of the undead mage’s true purpose.

It was difficult for him to restrain the immortal warlock on the surface, and he’d even been beaten over the head by the immortal warlock in the early stages.

But the undead mage was too good of a match with the sniper engineer!

Once Eurostar built up three pieces of finished equipment, once he was released from the bottom lane and allowed to wander, the undead mage’s summons would become his eyes.

The summons would send themselves up to die, but they would provide vision for that one short second.

It was just one second, but it was enough time for Eurostar to aim and shoot.

Super long range, super high damage. It only took two shots to kill someone!

The immortal warlock had no chance to brush up his thousand layers of clouds!

Everyone had long figured out that TPT must have made preparations against RR, but they hadn’t expected that it would be like this.

They didn’t play out any control skills and didn’t try to deal explosive damage.

From the beginning to the end, TPT’s goal against RR was not to fight against them directly.

They’d play tai chi, then snipe from a super long range…

It was so frustrating it could make people’s minds suffer a bloody collapse!

After the immortal warlock was shot to death twice in a row, RR began to make their move.

Mo Hui: “I’m going to go look for Eurostar.” As long as they could determine Eurostar’s location, they could interfere with his shots or kill him and therefore protect Moonlit.

However…

The undead mage’s usefulness was put on display once again.

The summons could be used to determine the immortal warlock’s position, and it could also be used to scope out sneak attacks.

As a cowardly baby, Eurostar’s nerves were extremely sharp.

He had the summons providing him with vision, but even without them, his senses were so sharp that he could detect danger on his own.

He’d already slipped away by the time Mo Hui was about to reach him.

Of course, this also gave Moonlit a small opportunity, allowing him to temporarily be relieved of the crisis of being locked on by the undead mage’s summons.

Fu Li had made arrangements for this kind of situation a long time ago. Once Eurostar encountered danger, the whole TPT team would shrink back.

Fight? No, no, no. They’d wait.

A thorn against cotton.

The audience’s mentalities were about to explode just from watching!

35 minutes into the game.

Eurostar once again found an opportunity. Two sniper shots from a hero with full equipment hit accurately and sent Moonlit home.

At the same time, TPT’s support gave their team a speed buff, sweeping up the whole team in a whirlwind. The five people from TPT surrounded RR’s four remaining players.

Mo Hui’s death knight was really talented. He took down two of TPT’s people with him…

Unfortunately, as long as they didn’t kill Eurostar, who was sniping from the distance, RR would have no way to turn the tables.

Victory!

TPT won the battle of freedom!

The team list for the China competition zone’s 13th season finals, the fight to enter the globals, was now fresh out of the oven.

It was FTW against TPT!

Shocking waves of applause broke out at the venue, and the camera was directed at TPT’s fans. Their faces were red with excitement as they held up their colorful light signs, screaming themselves hoarse with words that conveyed their expectations and blessings.

The RR side.

At the end of the game, Mo Hui took off his headset woodenly and stared at the word ‘Defeat’ on his screen.

Moonlit turned his head to look at him. “Captain.”

Mo Hui didn’t move.

Moonlit’s expression was as cold as ever. “What are you crying for, there’s still the next season.”

Mo Hui: “……”

Moonlit got up. He spoke as he headed towards the stage, “Are you going to stop playing competitively if you can’t receive your family’s pocket money?”

Mo Hui froze.

Moonlit strode forward. They’d clearly lost, but he acted more like a winning rooster. “Of course, we can’t keep you if you insist on going back to inherit your family business.”

It wasn’t a very nice sentence, but the words were like bursts of heat that filled Mo Hui’s chest. His eyes suddenly brightened and grew cheerful with this steaming heat––he’d clearly lost this last chance, but it was like a door had opened up to a whole new world.

Mo Hui’s tears hadn’t yet dried, but a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth: “… In that case, I’ll really be No Money in the future.”

Moonlit didn’t even blink. “You were always No Money.”

At this time, the host was reading out the names from the list of fans on the support list. When she came to RR’s fan list, she was stunned for a moment.

“One fan contributed 10 million support points to RR.”

One yuan was equivalent to ten support points, so 10 million support points was 1 million RMB!

The audience collectively sucked in a breath. That was a real filthy rich!

At this time, the fan’s ID was announced on the big screen–Mo Hui’s Sister.

The audience broke out into laughter, expressing that this fan was really bratty. They didn’t know that there actually was a big sister involved.

A real one.

The game was over, and the live broadcast also ended.

Wei Xiao was still in a trance as he closed down the live broadcast studio.

Lu Feng asked him, “Thinking about the last game?”

Wei Xiao’s pale fingers tapped against the table gently. “TPT is very difficult to deal with.”

Eurostar was a little cowardly baby, but the sniper engineer he’d trained up was really crafty.

Wei Xiao thought about it from another angle.

If he was Moonlit or if he was using the shadow thief, he might also have been sniped down by this cold sniping.

What should he do?

The China competition zone semi-finals were over. As the host for the globals, their game schedule had been arranged later than the rest.

The China competition zone had only just confirmed their team list for their national finals, while other competition zones had already finished playing all their games.

North America was the most efficient competition zone.

Yuan Ze, who’d won their division championship without any suspense, gave Lu Feng a phone call.

Yuan Ze: “Lend us a place to live?”

xiin: shameless Old Dog Yuan~