The competition on the field has reached the final stage.

Nezha and Xiaobai are only left with a Shikigami and a summoner, and their blood is not much left.

"Hulahula, ring magic!"

As in the scene that appeared countless times before, Xiaobai operated the moon rabbit and threw out the ring.

The white ring flew by, accurately hitting the Monkey King on the opposite side.

However, instead of turning into a paper figure as expected, the Monkey King popped up the words "Effect Resistance" with a soft 'poof' sound.

Holding a golden hoop rod and wearing chain gold armor, he continued to stand majestically on the field.

"Win!"

At this moment, Nezha was so excited that he almost jumped up!

Finally, after being suppressed by the other party's lucky aura countless times, the god of luck finally favored him once.

Moreover, it is at this most critical juncture!

In this almost life-or-death round, resisting the opponent's collar is equivalent to giving him the victory!

It's Nezha's turn.

Now he only needs one basic attack to take away the opponent's Moon Rabbit.

And his Monkey King's remaining HP can ensure that even if Kagahime triggers, he will still be able to survive.

"I'm sorry, Sister Xiaobai, I admit that you are very powerful, I underestimated you before... But in this game, I won! I have to win! "

Nezha said to Xiaobai in his heart.

then carefully controlled Sun Wukong and attacked the opponent.

"Eat my grandson!"

The golden hoop stick smashed into the weak moon rabbit, and the icon of Kagami jumped out.

Sure enough, it triggered Kagamihime!

Sun Wukong's HP plummeted. Seeing Nezha's heart beat for a while.

Fortunately, his estimation was not wrong, and in the end, Sun Wukong survived with silk blood, and the Shikijin on the opposite side had already died, so ...

Wait a minute!

Nezha suddenly realized that something was wrong at this time.

In the place where the moon rabbit should have died, her body did not appear, but there was an extra red fox fire.

- Continuation of life?

Worst!

Nezha finally realized his mistake.

When he was dizzy by the other party's Infinite Mirror Ji, he didn't pay attention to when the other party's Kagura gave the Moon Rabbit a life.

And this fatal mistake is the node that changes the direction of the situation.

In the next second, the Moon Rabbit Phantom reappeared, and he easily took Sun Wukong away with one ring, and then together with Kagura, he quickly eliminated his summoner.

"Failure!"

When these two big characters appeared on the screen, Nezha's heart was dark.

He lost...

Cheers were already ringing in the arena, with flower petals and lights scattered down from the stage, rendering the stage into a beautiful podium.

Nezha seemed to be able to hear the cheers of the whole city, but these cheers and applause were not for him, and the audience was shouting another name.

It was he who personally gave these low-hanging fruits to others...

It would be nice if the last one was a summoner.

Nezha couldn't help but think.

As soon as Kagura dies, the continuation of life will automatically expire, and the next two will fight one, and he will win.

It's just a pity that there is never an if. Regardless of the process, he lost anyway...

Nezha covered his face with his hands and leaned back in his chair, his thoughts in turmoil.

After a while, he let out a long sigh and pushed the door out of the player's room.

At this moment, on the stage, the petals are scattered and the streamers are fluttering.

Xiaobai's fans flocked to congratulate the winner of the evening, and no one noticed Nezha's thin figure.

Looking at the figure wrapped in beams of light and flowers on the stage at this moment, Nezha's heart swelled with infinite unwillingness and loss.

However, he didn't have any reason to blame Xiaobai.

The other party won the fair and honest because of his own mistakes, which ruined the honor that should have belonged to him.

Shaking his head, Nezha could only bear the sadness and unwillingness, and left lonely.

This feeling is really painful, even when he was shaved back to his father, he didn't seem to be so uncomfortable.

"Are you unwilling?"

In the dark hallway, a voice suddenly sounded.

Nezha stopped and looked back strangely.

Mu You, who was leaning against the wall, playing with a copper coin in his hand, slowly walked out of the darkness, and his emaciated figure was beaten into a narrow strip by the light cast from the window.

"If you're not reconciled, just wait for next time, and then go and get that honor back with your own hands."

"Next time?"

Nezha was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mu You in surprise: "What do you mean next time?" Will there be other competitions? "

He is now full of unwillingness, eager to start a new round immediately, and then win all the way to prove to everyone that he is the best player!

"Of course, didn't you read the title of my previous post?"

Mu You took out the top post of the last issue from his mobile phone and showed it to him.

"The first e-sports tournament: the Fairy Demon Grand Prix. Since it is the first, there will naturally be a second, and the third..."

Mu You smiled and said, "So, if you don't want to be so unwilling next time, you have to prepare well now." "

"Esports... Contest? "

This word made Nezha's eyes light up, and he hurriedly asked, "Then when is the next time?" "

"The time has not been decided, it is tentatively set in half a year, but it may be slightly earlier depending on the situation..."Mu You.

"Half a year..."

Nezha couldn't help frowning after hearing this: "Why is half a year so long?" Can't get started right away? I mean, how about doing it again next month? "

"Don't be in such a hurry, you have to give the audience time to digest and buffer."

Mu You shook his head and smiled.

In fact, it is more important to consider the feelings of the players than the audience.

In e-sports events, you must give enough weight to the champion.

You can't just win the championship on the front foot, and then you have to give it away the next day, so who else will be rare with this championship?

"Half a year..."

Nezha muttered and subconsciously clenched his fists.

I see, that's eSports.

Just because he lost, the championship was gone, and the glory and flowers were far away from him.

And this bitter fruit, he needs to taste it for half a year.

But it's not over yet.

Half a year later, there will be a new schedule!

Nezha has gradually calmed down.

Frankly speaking, even if he immediately challenges Xiaobai now, will he definitely win?

No......

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that with the current strength of the two of them, Xiaobai had a better chance of winning.

So he needs time to prepare.

In this half year, he has to find a way to restrain Xiaobai and make himself stronger.

There's only one champion, and that's brutal.

However, there is one every six months, which is a never-ending hope.

Countless people have practiced day after day, year after year, for this illusory hope, just for the most glorious moment when they get on the podium!

That's the beauty of esports. _

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