The King's Avatar: I Have a Ghost Behind Me

The lounge was relatively quiet, and everyone was resting with their eyes closed. They only opened their eyes when the alarm clock they had set in advance rang.

"It's almost time. If you're still not energetic, go wash your face. If you're hungry, there's some chocolate here. Eat some." Ye Xiu clapped his hands and said.

"This world finals is different. There's chocolate to eat. Let me see what it looks like!" Fang Rui was the first to come over curiously.

"Brother Rui, don't eat too much. It's been dry lately and you may get a nosebleed easily." Li Wen reminded him carefully.

Fang Rui withdrew his hand somewhat awkwardly. His nose had been bleeding a lot in the past two days. He said it was due to dryness of nature, but actually it was because he didn’t sleep well.

They are all veterans who have been in the game for a long time. When it comes to the real world finals, it is inevitable that they will be nervous.

"Today is just a mock test. Relax and adapt. The pressure of every game after this will be greater than today." Xiao Shiqin reminded.

"Come to think of it, it's not just fans watching the game today, right? The group has been quite lively these past two days." Yu Wenzhou said with a smile, easily changing the subject so that everyone wouldn't focus too much on it.

"Yeah, Jiudianshui and others have arrived, but Brother Fang didn't come. I heard that my sister-in-law is already pregnant." Sun Xiang ate chocolate with a smile.

"Shi Qian, Fu Sheng and the others have also come with other people." Wang Jiexi smiled.

"Hey, our people are here too. Why didn't you say anything? Look how smug you look." Huang Shaotian rolled his eyes.

"Boss Wei and the others said they just arrived today." Li Wen said with a smile. He even asked specifically, but the reply he got was that Sister Chu Xue didn't come because of work, but Brother Chu Xiong did come...

She felt a little regretful, but after receiving a message from Chu Xue specifically saying that she was also learning Glory, and had watched every previous game but didn't understand them very well, she hoped that Li Wen would help explain it after she came back, and her regret was slightly alleviated.

Tyranny, Hundred Flowers, Howling, Void, Misty Rain, and Yi Zhan, He Wu...

More or less everyone came to the scene to show their support. Not long ago, a short video of encouragement was posted in the group. Everyone was together with smiles on their faces.

“Keep yourself up, otherwise we’ll be laughed at by those guys.” Ye Xiu smiled, opened the door, and walked out of the lounge.

The others smiled at each other and followed behind.

It doesn't matter if I don't need to say it, Ye Xiu is becoming more and more like an old woman.

……

"...Welcome to all the fans and friends in the live broadcast room to watch the first round of the first World Glory Invitational Finals! I am your old friend, commentator Pan Lin!" After thanking each sponsor first, Pan Lin said with a smile. Even Pan Lin seemed a lot more serious today.

"I am the guest Li Yibo." Li Yibo also said with a smile.

"I'm actually a little nervous, Brother Li." Pan Lin said with a wry smile, "To be honest, with my level, how can I be the commentator of the World Finals? I feel a lot of pressure sitting here..."

“Don’t even mention you. I feel very nervous too.” Li Yibo also responded with a bitter smile: “It should be said that there are hardly many people who are qualified to commentate, right? Originally, Chairman Feng Xianjun wanted to invite Ye Xiu, the team leader Ye Shen, and Han Wenqing, the Korean team, to commentate, but both of them refused. After thinking about it, Chairman Feng was also afraid that the two would quarrel in the live broadcast room and cause some kind of live broadcast accident, so he simply gave up…”

"Thanks to Master Ye and Captain Han for keeping our jobs." Pan Lin said gratefully.

“Well, for this game, let us, like our audience friends, look forward to the wonderful game that everyone will bring.” Li Yibo said with a smile.

A huge trophy slowly rose in the center of the stage, and next to the trophy were fifteen rings symbolizing the winners, and fifteen certificates.

There are places for the thirteen main selected members and the two accompanying team leaders, or substitute players.

And on it, there is a place reserved for engraving a name.

Of course, on-site engraving is not very realistic. There are three sets of the same trophy rings and certificates, and one of them is the blank one in front of you.

The remaining two sets have the names of the members of the Chinese team and the American team written on them respectively. After the game, the set will be awarded to the winner, and the other set will be directly destroyed.

The two teams standing on the stage withdrew their gaze from the center and looked at their opponents.

The contestants from the American team did not bring any translators or anything like that, and it seemed that they did not want to waste any words on the stage.

Huang Shaotian's face was dark the whole time. It was obvious that the opponent looked down on him. If his vocabulary wasn't so limited, he would have started to scold him. He could say words like f**k, but it was obvious that he couldn't say them in front of the referee.

Jin Taimin smiled and was about to say something to Sun Zheping opposite him, but Sun Zheping frowned, took off the translator and put it in his pocket. The eyes of others lit up and followed suit. Those who insult others will always be insulted.

After being defeated, the American players' faces turned ugly.

The referee saw that something seemed amiss and urged both parties to shake hands and end the session quickly.

And this scene was fully displayed on the big screen.

"Are these bastards on the American team giving them too much face?" Old Wei cursed.

"Then what else do you want? Let Da Sun punch his already collapsed nose and then be directly suspended for investigation?" Fang Shijing advised helplessly: "It's not the same time as before. If you are not satisfied after the game, go to the back of the Internet cafe to arrange a fight..."

"Oh, I almost forgot if you hadn't mentioned it!" Old Wei's eyes lit up.

"Damn it, I'm not telling you to go get hit with a club, I'm warning you not to go! Don't go!" Fang Shijing couldn't help but curse.

After all this, I ended up like the one adding fuel to the fire!
Old Wei waved his hand, he was just joking. The others' originally ugly faces also became a little better.

After hastily finishing the pre-match greetings, both sides turned around and left without any hesitation, leaving the host there. This made the host of the match say awkwardly that it seemed that both players were already a little impatient, and the subsequent interview and question-and-answer session was skipped.

Originally this link was also adding fuel to the fire, but it seems that the fire is now big enough.

"How dare those old guys from the Huaxia team be so arrogant!" Orlando, who already had a bad temper, started cursing.

"Oh, who knows... I hope the captain can teach them a profound enough lesson." Harrison still looked lazy and chewed gum in his mouth.

The American team, the World Invitational finals, the first home ring match, the participating members, the captain of the American team, Dominic... Dominic was not walking fast towards the player channel, a little slower than the normal pace, and he was enjoying the cheers of his fans.

Dominic likes superhero comics very much, and in Glory, he is such a superhero, who gathers all the cheers and admiration on himself, and he does have such strength.

Looking at Dominic with a smile on the big screen, Zhao Yang turned to look at his captain Han Wenqing: "Captain Han, they all say that Dominic is about the same as Ye Xiu in his prime. What do you think?"

Speaking of Ye Xiu's peak moments, no one knows it better than Han Wenqing. For a moment, everyone around looked at Han Wenqing, who had a calm face: "Him? He's okay as a battle mage, but he's far behind in other aspects."

Han Wenqing's evaluation is naturally fair. Ye Xiu's peak period cannot be counted as the Jun Moxiao period. Jun Moxiao was a bug, and Ye Xiu at that period was actually almost burned out. To be precise, it should be the craziest period.

One Autumn Leaf’s three consecutive championships, and even the fifth season, were considered Ye Xiu’s true golden age.

However, Ye Xiu has not only reached the pinnacle of battle mage.

In Han Wenqing's opinion, the title of Glory Textbook is far more valuable than the title of Fighting God.

At his peak, Ye Xiu was proficient in all professions, and was only slightly weaker than the Battle Mage. However, that was only because Ye Xiu spent the most time using the Battle Mage. If Ye Xiu were really given a season to study another profession, it would not be impossible for him to be banned from all professions.

In addition to these, not to mention the large number of online game guides, various tactics have emerged in an endless stream, laying the foundation for multiple systems. It is no exaggeration to say that the founder of most of the current tactics is Ye Xiu, who accounts for 50%, the three major tacticians account for another 40%, and it is not excessive for the others to account for 10%.

And what about that yellow-haired kid whose nose seemed to be sticking up into the sky? He was only about the same as a battle mage, and Han Wenqing scoffed at the idea of ​​him being the American version of Ye Xiu.

“Even if it’s the Battle Mage version of Ye Xiu, it’s incredible…” Zhao Yang sighed and looked at the other side: “I hope we don’t go crazy and insist on fighting them in this match. It can’t be said that we are using our own weaknesses to attack the enemy’s strengths, but this kind of pure frontal consumption is not worth the loss… Eh?”

Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and confirmed the candidates on his side on the big screen: "Did I see it wrong?"

"It...it should be mass hysteria, right? Lao Qin, you...hiss hiss hiss it hurts. I haven't even finished speaking and you're pinching me?!" Bai Yanfei said angrily.

"I guess this is what you should say. I'll save you some saliva. If I hadn't pinched you, I could slap you again now." Qin Muyun said innocently.

"What the hell..."

"Captain Yu..." Song Qiying nodded: "It seems that everyone is not too excited."

"It's more than nothing. This... is giving up a bit too completely, isn't it?" Zhao Yang shook his head with a wry smile.

However, Han Wenqing's mouth corners rarely rose, which made Bai Yanfei's eyes widen. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Qin Muyun's palm raised directly, so he quickly closed his mouth.

Compared to the one just now, this seems more like an illusion...

Han Wenqing glanced at his stunned teammates and said...

"It's a psychological tactic." In Hall B, Liu Hao was amused: "That's exactly what they meant."

"What does that mean?" Zhao Yuzhe pondered for a long time and looked at Guo Yang beside him.

Guo Yang pretends to be an expert without saying anything.

Liu Hao smiled and shook his head: "It's just a simple psychological strategy.

The American team has the home advantage, and they are younger and stronger, so the best option for this game is to conserve their strength for the next home game.

On this basis, since they were going to lose anyway, it didn’t matter if they gave up all the points. As long as the opponent’s battle mage chose an arena map, he should be able to win a three-on-one victory, which would continue to expand their arrogance…”

"If you want to destroy someone, you must make him crazy?" Zhao Yuzhe was stunned.

"That's right. We can see from the stage just now that they seem to look down on us. If they can get a one-on-three victory, this kind of arrogance will be further amplified.

Moreover..." Liu Hao smiled like an old fox: "Do you think, if it was Xiao Zhao... um, if it was Sun Xiang who had just emerged and won the Rookie King, when facing Yu Wenzhou, would he choose to directly lock on the Arena map?"

Guo Yang was slightly stunned, then shook his head firmly: "No."

It was just like the match between Sun Xiang and Thunder Team after he joined Excellent Era and the current situation... Well, it cannot be said to be similar, it can only be said to be exactly the same. The first player sent out by the opponent was the elemental mage of the newcomer Xiao Dai. It would have been much better if they had directly locked on to the arena, but Sun Xiang decisively changed to the small town map.

There is no need to say much about what happened afterwards. Even Xiao Shiqin was quite embarrassed after winning. He didn't know how to praise Sun Xiang at the press conference. He always felt that it was an unfair victory.

The scene in front of me seems like a replica of that scene?
……

Sun Xiang's face looked a little bad. He sat there angrily and glared at Fang Rui who was overjoyed: "What are you laughing at!"

"Why, I can't laugh at the plan going well? Look at that idiot on the opposite side, didn't he directly lock the cemetery map?" Fang Rui said cheerfully.

"You... didn't laugh at me?" Sun Xiang asked suspiciously.

"Why am I laughing at you? I didn't even know that you locked the map of the western town in the game against Thunder, okay?" Fang Rui shrugged innocently.

Xiao Shiqin scratched his face and turned his head to the side, pretending he heard nothing.

“Then…Fang Rui, your uncle!” Sun Xiang’s eyes turned red, and he reacted. He was about to grab Fang Rui and fight him to the death through several people. Zhou Zekai quickly pulled Sun Xiang back, while Zhang Jiale and Sun Zheping directly threw Fang Rui to the other side of Xiao Wen, completely separating the two people: “Alright, alright, everyone had a middle school phase when they were young, and did a few stupid things. It’s over, ahem, no one is allowed to mention this again in the future!”

"Which one?"

"Don't even mention the incident when Sun Xiang was fighting Lei Ting and the elemental mage locked up the western town!"

"You still mentioned it! Bastard! Duel!"

(End of this chapter)