Ta ta ta ta ta ta...

The sound of the mechanical rotor blades turning clearly entered everyone's ears. To the people on Blue Rain's side, this sound was simply mocking them mercilessly.

The situation had finally developed to this point, where there was no turning back. Soul Speaker was being held hostage in the wind zone by those two Grappler-class characters, while Lord Grim, with his mechanical rotor, was clearly about to fly over there as well.

Su Mucheng's Dancing Rain was already in a relatively safe position in the distance. An Wenyi had also operated Little Cold Hands early on to go far around, dispelling Blue Rain's idea of attacking him to exchange for healing.

There was no choice.

Blue Rain only had one path left: to go against the wind.

But as Blue Rain's home map, they knew better than anyone how disadvantageous it was to go against the wind in a storm. Knowing this disadvantage, could they turn danger into safety? Things were obviously not that simple.

But faced with such a severe situation, Blue Rain did not panic. In the channel, messages from Captain Yu Wenzhou were quickly being posted one after another.

Being a hand cripple was only relative. A "hand cripple" in the pro circle would be a top player among ordinary players.

Instructions were being issued methodically, and Blue Rain's players did not hesitate at all, immediately acting according to the instructions.

A direct, head-on, upwind assault was absolutely impossible. Huang Shaotian and Zheng Xuan's characters circled around on the left and right wings, doing what Fang Rui had done at the beginning. But they couldn't leave the front completely unguarded. Lu Hanwen's heavy sword swordsman, Flowing Cloud, made a charging posture, but the real main attacker on this side was Yu Wenzhou's Swoksaar.

Only Swoksaar's incantations would not be disturbed by this storm. In other words, from his own perspective, he was not restricted in any way to fight against the odds.

So Swoksaar immediately began to chant. The slower they acted, the more attacks their healer, Soul Speaker, would suffer. Hesitation, doubt, and thinking no longer belonged to Blue Rain at this time. Their only principle of action was: fast.

They launched a quick frontal attack to interfere, and quickly had two characters circle around to the left and right.

Of course, Happy would not sit idly by and watch Blue Rain's pincer attack take shape.

Dancing Rain took the lead and fired a shot, the cannonball aimed directly at Swoksaar. Su Mucheng had been closely watching the movements of the character controlled by Yu Wenzhou.

Boom!

The cannonball exploded, but Swoksaar's chanting was not disturbed in the slightest. Lu Hanwen's Flowing Cloud took a step forward, and the heavy sword Shadow Flame directly used the sword's spine to smash the incoming cannonball.

The cannonball collided and exploded, perfectly protecting Swoksaar. Lu Hanwen's Flowing Cloud only suffered a slight injury from the explosive air currents.

But this moment of cover was obviously not enough. Yu Wenzhou was having Swoksaar cast a spell that clearly couldn't be completed with an instant chant.

It all depended on himself!

Lu Hanwen, who joined the league at the age of 14 and was not yet 16, was already very accustomed to taking on such important responsibilities on the field.

From the first day Blue Rain brought him into the first team, they directly threw him into this position. And this was previously Yu Feng's position in Blue Rain, the loud and clear position as Blue Rain's locomotive.

A fledgling child had actually become the leader of the Blue Rain team. In the beginning, many people did not understand Blue Rain's arrangement and even regarded it as crazy.

But Lu Hanwen's performance quickly conquered them. From him, people even saw the glorious future of the league.

Lu Hanwen hadn't thought so much yet. In the beginning, he was just excited to be able to play in the game, purely excited.

Heavy responsibilities? The expectations of too many people? These things, for a 14-year-old child, could only be felt as a blur.

No one deliberately pointed this out to him. Lu Hanwen began his career in a blur. He won in a blur, and lost in a blur; he cried in a blur, and laughed in a blur. Then gradually he was no longer in a blur. He began to feel that standing on the arena was not only a symbol of ability, but also a inheritance of responsibility and obligation.

He needed to inherit everything that all the players who had appeared in this position in Blue Rain had to bear.

The 14-year-old child did not retreat in the slightest because of this. Instead, he seemed to have found a newer and more interesting toy and began to taste all of this.

But this was definitely not a toy. This was definitely much heavier than the child imagined. For this reason, Lu Hanwen had also shed tears of regret.

The baptism of tears made him constantly grow. Although he was only a teenager, Lu Hanwen was a real man. Every time he cried, it would only make him stronger.

And now, he had unswervingly shouldered these things. He was no longer as blurred as before. He had the courage and the belief to bear all of this.

It all depended on himself!

Lu Hanwen sternly warned himself in his heart that he didn't want to shed tears of regret in the playoffs again.

Flowing Cloud tightly guarded Swoksaar's side. He did not miss any possible angle of attack that could interfere with Swoksaar's spellcasting. At this time, no seniors would help him. Everything could only rely on him alone.

Boom boom boom.

The one who was most focused on this side was still Su Mucheng.

Dancing Rain followed up with a three-shot Anti-Tank Missile after the attack that was blocked by Flowing Cloud.

Three cannonballs, so difficult...

But, he couldn't miss a single one!

Lu Hanwen accepted this challenge. Flowing Cloud took a step forward, and the sword slashed out.

A heavy sword was far less flexible than a light sword. Flowing Cloud's sword was heavy and lacked changes, but the character's position, the timing of the attack, and the character of the attack were controlled extremely well.

Boom!

The first shot.

Boom!

The second shot.

With one sword strike, he broke through two cannonballs in a row, and then hovered in mid-air.

Boom! The third shot exploded.

Lu Hanwen possessed amazing eyesight and reaction speed. He had just demonstrated this in the jungle mist of the individual competition. But this time, one sword breaking three cannons still caused applause from the entire arena.

But, it's not over yet!

In the wind zone, Fang Rui and Baozi were two-on-one against a healer, so how busy could they be? Seeing that Yu Wenzhou wanted to directly interfere with them, they were also as if facing a formidable enemy. Seeing that the other side had left a dedicated protector to intercept Dancing Rain's artillery fire, of course they also needed to cooperate on their side.

Qi Bullet!

Ha Wuqi released a palm strike.

Interrupting a skill didn't require high damage, as long as the attack was fast and the speed was fast. For a Qigong Master, the Qi Bullet, which could be fired with a wave of the palm, was of course the most convenient.

But this low-damage skill was appreciated by the person protecting Swoksaar. Lu Hanwen had just operated Flowing Cloud to intercept Dancing Rain's bombardment. Seeing that Ha Wuqi was about to shoot a Qi Bullet over here, without thinking, Flowing Cloud turned around and swayed to Swoksaar's side, directly using his body to knock the Qi Bullet away.

How much damage could a lowest-level skill do!

"Damn it!" Fang Rui unceremoniously complained directly in the public channel.

Before and after, there were interference attacks, but they were all blocked by Lu Hanwen. But Swoksaar's chanting was not finished, and his mission was far from complete. Both ends were preparing to launch another attack. On the other end, An Wenyi was not idle either. Little Cold Hands also came over, holding the cross in front of him, swaying back and forth towards Swoksaar's side like a pendulum.

Hypnosis!

An Wenyi, relying on the fact that no one was interfering with him on his side, actually read a very laborious spell, wanting Swoksaar to simply strike for a while.

Lu Hanwen saw it, but there was really nothing he could do. The priest's hypnosis took a long time to chant. To stop it, he could only interrupt it at this time. If he didn't interrupt it successfully, it would definitely land on the target. But Lu Hanwen's Flowing Cloud wasn't a ranged attacker, and An Wenyi cleverly stopped Little Cold Hands in a position that wasn't close. Interrupting Little Cold Hands was really beyond Lu Hanwen's ability.

Was that it?

Had he once again failed to help the team in its predicament?

Gunshot!

Little Cold Hands' pendulum-like swaying of the cross suddenly stopped.

The interruption was successful, and the only person on Blue Rain's side who could launch a gun attack was Zheng Xuan.

In a team competition, you are never alone on the field.

Lu Hanwen remembered what the captain had said, and felt very happy and proud. Their Blue Rain was such a team. The unmotivated Zheng Xuan would be tolerated by everyone, the talkative Huang Shaotian would be tolerated by everyone, the slow-handed captain would be tolerated by everyone, and he, this inexperienced newbie, wasn't he also being tolerated by everyone?

Mutual tolerance, filling in the gaps, Blue Rain was such a cohesive whole. When Lu Hanwen lamented that he couldn't do it, his teammates readily helped him solve the problem.

Zheng Xuan helped Lu Hanwen solve this problem, and Lu Hanwen himself, wasn't he also helping the captain solve the problem?

Zheng Xuan did it, and then, he did it too.

The chanting was completed.

Purple-black light flickered at the tip of the staff.

Gate of Death!

The long chanting had long allowed the audience to guess what this skill was, and now that Swoksaar had finally finished chanting, there was nothing that could stop it.

The Gate of Death stood in the void, unaffected by the wind zone. The Gate of Death and this storm seemed to be things from two different dimensions that happened to meet, but still existed in their respective worlds, impossible to intersect at all.

It was in a different dimension from the storm, but it was truly in the same plane as Ha Wuqi, Steamed Bun Invasion, and Lord Grim.

So when a character crashed into the Gate of Death, it immediately released all of its magic, trying to swallow the guy who crashed into it.

Of course, it couldn't really swallow it. This was just the Gate of Death about to form its final damage. Under the silent gaze of the audience, the Gate of Death vibrated, and the character that crashed into it shattered into a cloud of purple-black light and shadow in the void.

The Gate of Death disappeared. To everyone's surprise, the method of quickly resolving the Gate of Death was exactly the same method that Yu Wenzhou used against Wei Chen's Gate of Death in the previous team competition between the two sides.

As a result, Happy had already borrowed it in this match.