Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

Although the current situation is unfavorable for the Diaoyu Islands server, as Feng Jun said, Diaoyu Islands is not completely without chance at present.

After all, the competition in Fantasy Westward Journey is like this in itself, with great uncertainty. Sometimes a brilliant command, a high-level divine resurrection or a fatal blow, etc., may have a huge impact on the situation.

It’s a pity that in the subsequent games, Diaoyu Island’s command obviously failed to make any eye-catching operations, and even made some mistakes.

Especially when the round reached 41, the commander of the Diaoyu Island server even accidentally gave his own daughter a Five Dragon Pill and hypnotized his own daughter.

"This Diaoyu Island's command is really average. In the past, Diaoyu Island's command also often had problems, and I didn't expect it to be the same now. In the past, Diaoyu Island often lost in the Martial God Arena because the command was too poor.

I didn't expect it to be like this now." Feng Jun glanced at the screen in front of him and sighed.

"Brother Jun, we are completely defeated this time. The command is really mediocre. In comparison, the command of the Forbidden City server is still stronger. There was hardly any mistake in the command of this competition." Zhou Yu said after pondering.

As a commander, Zhou Yu naturally saw the gap in command between the Diaoyu Island server and the Forbidden City server.

"The defeat was devastating, and the Forbidden City still won this competition." Zhang Jianwen shook his head and said.

Just as everyone said, when the number of rounds reached 49, all the members of the Diaoyu Island server collapsed to the ground. With the last summoned beast on the field being knocked away, the competition came to an end.

Feng Shao's team from the Forbidden City was the first to win a victory in the death group. The official commentary live broadcast room suddenly became extremely lively, with barrages of comments appearing in front of everyone's eyes one after another.

Soon, the short break was over, and the second and third matches of Group F were launched one after another. The competition in the death group was still going on.

However, the teams that appeared this time were the Gusu City Yuzong Xilang team against the Xiongba family of the 2008 server, and the third game was the BT family of the Happy Birthday server against the Feiniao family of the Lantingxu server.

The strength of these four competing teams is not weak at all. No matter which team it is, they are all top teams ranked in the top twelve of this Martial God Arena.

Especially the team led by General Xilangyu of Gusu City, which is ranked among the top five. Its strength is not inferior to the Diaoyu Island spokesperson team and the Forbidden City Feng Shao team that have just appeared.

Feng Jun naturally would not miss such top-level competitions so easily, and he also set his sights on these two competitions.

The two sides' competition was a head-on confrontation, with each team fighting back and forth, but in the end, the winner was decided. The second competition was won by Gusu City Yu Zong and Xilang's team, and the third competition was won by the BT family of the Happy Birthday server.

In both matches, there was no situation where the weak defeated the strong. Although the fights were quite tense, the party with the higher ranking in strength ultimately won.

Feng Jun and Zhou Yu also stayed in the Internet cafe's private room and watched the two games in their entirety.

As for the Fatty and Zhang Jianwen and his group, they obviously didn't have much interest in the two competitions. After watching for a while, they ran to the billiard hall to play billiards.

By the time the competition was over, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Feng Jun finally turned his eyes away from the live broadcast room.

"Brother Jun, Fatty and the others are calling us to play billiard. Do you want to go?" Zhou Yu stretched and said to Feng Jun who was standing beside him.

"I'm not going. You go and play with them. We shouldn't have too much pressure in the group stage, so don't get too nervous. You still need to relax properly when it's time to relax." Feng Jun waved his hand and said.

"Then I'll stay here with you?" Zhou Yu thought about it and decided to sit on the chair.

"Come on, let's go. I'll stay alone for a while and go online for a walk. I'll come find you guys for a midnight snack when it's almost time." Feng Jun rolled his eyes at Zhou Yu and urged him.

"Okay then. I'll leave first and call you later." Zhou Yu pondered for a moment and finally left the box.

With Zhou Yu's departure, Feng Jun was the only one left in the huge box, sitting in front of the computer. Seeing that there were no people around, Feng Jun immediately controlled his character and came to the warehouse manager of Chang'an City.

With a slight click of the mouse, Feng Jun took out all the equipment in the warehouse.

Now, Feng Jun’s equipment and summoned beasts are almost impeccable, and can even be said to be unique in the huge Fantasy Westward Journey.

Even the special armor that has become popular recently, the one on Feng Jun has reached perfection.

It was almost impossible for Feng Jun to improve his hardware. But the people in the team did not have the amazing hardware like Feng Jun.

Even for Fu Yubing, Lao Kong and others, although their hardware can rank among the top ten or even top five or top three in their respective sects, they are still a little bit short of Feng Jun.

Now, Feng Jun's system luck value has already accumulated to as much as one hundred points, and the effect of luck can be triggered at any time.

"I don't know if I can come up with some equipment that the big guys can use. Right now, Bingbing's hardware is definitely among the top three in Tianyuan Daughter Village, but to some extent, there is still room for improvement.

There was nothing wrong with Lao Kong's hardware, especially the special exquisite magic explosion necklace, which was second to none. But in terms of spiritual accessories, he was still not that strong.

The same goes for Jianwen. He has been grinding for belts for so long, but he hasn't gotten a belt with the seal property of anger. Aunt Wang, please give me some face later and let me make some good equipment. "Feng Jun whispered softly.

Looking at the luck value that had already been full, and the thousands of points that were left, Feng Jun was still thinking about whether he could make some equipment suitable for the team members. On the one hand, it would improve the team's strength a little bit, and on the other hand, he could also make some money.

After all, Feng Jun also attaches great importance to this competition of the Tianyuan group in the Martial God Altar. Feng Jun wants to win the championship more than anyone else.