"... Player Qin Beast chose to retreat again, because the opponent had already forced him into a corner. If he didn't... slide and tackle, one after another! One, two... According to the strength attribute that Meng Jiangluo showed before
, these two attacks are already his limit, but the harvest from these two attacks is already very rich, knocking out a full 21% of the opponent's health... Oops!"
"This actually allowed him to sneak out... Just now Qin Beast used one-fifth of his health to roll over in an instant and ran out of that corner! Okay, okay, now there is something to see,
Although there is an advantage in blood volume, everyone now has a large area to use, so they are basically on the same starting line. This one-on-one duel will probably take half a day..."
In the open space in the middle of the arena, the figures of two players running back and forth are being performed passionately in front of all the audience. Although the two names that are not very famous in the hearts of the players cannot completely attract everyone's attention, they are as real as
The feeling of the arena, as well as the few figures standing behind the two people and watching inside the iron fence, still made most of the spectators present excited, and at the same time, they were fascinated by the team's first game in the League Cup.
The game is full of due expectations. However, unlike most people who are watching the excitement, the professional players who are watching this game have completely different thoughts in their hearts. This is not just that they want to observe the two sides.
The reason for the presence of some heavyweight players behind the scenes is also the expectation that arises in their minds after hearing the rules of the game.
That is an expectation of possibility.
"Generally speaking, this rule is still beneficial to the tongs Liu Ming team."
In the audience seats beside the stadium, Duan Qing's voice slowly echoed among the noisy shouts around him: "If they really all play together as five, ninety-nine percent of the victory will belong to the Jianghu team.
There is no reason for a team that has experience in countless competitions, cooperated countless times, and has one of the best professional players... to lose to a passerby team in such a venue."
"But... now there is such a possibility." The blue woman on the side stroked her long hair, and then showed a charming smile: "As long as the players over there can fight for their lives in the duel, they may be able to explode.
Leng...kill the people in Jianghu."
"For example... use wheel tactics in the arena to bring down Duan Fenglei." Duan Qing nodded: "Although the possibility is very low, it is indeed a method. As long as they can defeat their boss, no matter what
Whether in terms of results or momentum, they will have the absolute upper hand."
"As long as they can do it." He touched his nose, and then laughed softly.
"But...but it's not Duan Fenglei who's playing in the Jianghu team now." The girl tugged on her braid: "It's the guy named Meng Jiangluo...Does anyone know this person?"
"They are probably the newly promoted members of the Jianghu team." Duan Qing said with a smile: "Even if it is a professional team, it always has to keep some fresh blood. The appearance at this time is also a great opportunity to train these newcomers."
"The people in Jianghu are probably on the safe side." Xu Yu Liushang also explained: "As long as the strong ones don't overturn, they will definitely win. Putting Duan Fenglei behind can also avoid what Qingshan did before.
A life of possibility...right?"
"...It's rare that you agree with my law."
Without tilting his head, Duan Qing focused his eyes on the center of the field again, where Meng Jiangluo had already slashed several times and forced the opponent back into the corner again: "But... this new guy,
Can we decide whether the other party is still two?"
"oh?"
At Duan Qing's prompt, the two players in the center of the field had collided with each other again. The burly player among them raised his long knife again, and then struck it with a knife in an instant, which was embarrassing.
The ground cut into the sword that the opponent had just raised: "Let's go!"
"Wow, a full-out attack! Qin Beast's weapon is already at its limit without being released. It seems that his attribute disadvantages are not too great..."
The strange screams of the blooming flowers sounded again at the right time: "Leveling, followed by heavy cuts... Well, although the one-time combo method has replaced subsequent changes, it can still play a role in determining the outcome with one strike.
But the opponent still dodged... Oh? Qin Beast actually took out another weapon? This guy is actually a dual-sword player?"
clang!
In the sound of metal hitting each other again, Meng Jiangluo's long knife collided with the opponent's weapon again, but this time, two weapons, one long and one short, competed with him: "Get up!"
Amidst his loud shouts, the two players in the battle retreated in their respective directions, staggering several steps before stopping.
"According to the evaluation of existing players, the power of dual-wielding one-handed weapons is calculated to be 60% of the power bonus value of each weapon. Therefore, if both hands are used together, the power is theoretically higher than the original power...
..." A flowery voice on the side explained in time: "But it is not easy to use two weapons to fight skillfully... Ah! Weapon throwing! He actually threw it out like that!"
Amidst the howling wind, a spinning short sword started from the player in the corner and flew towards the burly player's figure. Then, it was knocked down by Meng Jiang who raised his sword to parry because he had no time to avoid.
Flying far away. And at the edge of his field of vision, the cunning opponent did not stop because of the failed sneak attack. He ran flying along the oval wall of the arena, seemingly trying to
Breaking away from the restrictions of this corner again, a new battlefield was opened again: "Qin Beast began to run around the field. He should want to change the fighting area..."
"Don't run!"
With a loud shout from his mouth, Meng Jiangluo raised his long knife again, then suddenly jumped up, and smashed his burly body into the air in that direction: "Take my knife -"
boom!
The land covered with weeds was instantly smashed into a big crater by the burly figure that fell down. The soil and grass clippings raised up and the ground-shaking roar sounded at the same time, burying the figures of the two people, and at the same time, the onlookers also gathered.
The sight of the crowd was temporarily blocked. However, these obstacles have no impact on people like Duan Qing, just like the blossoming flowers who are hiding somewhere at this time and are shouting passionately.
Same: "Did it! Did he get wise in his haste, or was Qin Beast prepared? He actually stepped on the wall..."
Whoosh!
Among the dirt that had not yet fallen, a figure climbed over the edge of the pit in embarrassment due to excessive force. He quickly climbed up behind the big man, and before the other party could turn around and take a stance, he held his own with both hands.
The hilt of the sword in his hand was like a devouring tiger, and he thrust the sword towards the opponent's face: "Chick!"
"cut!"
"Two consecutive cuts!"
"Storm attack! Sweep! Whirlwind! Armor-piercing attack! Earthquake..."
"break!"
As if to cheer himself up, every time he uses a move, the player will shout out the name of his move loudly, and every time he uses a move, the strength in his hand will be invisibly increased, giving it to the flowers.
Jin She went to understand the strength and at the same time forced the burly man to retreat steadily, without any space or time to fight back. After a few seconds, the original positions of both parties were completely reversed - waving long swords continuously
The burly man who retreated finally leaned his back against the wall behind him. He planted his feet on the ground and made a sudden diagonal slash. Then he rolled out to the side with the force of the sword that collided with the opponent.
.
"Okay, although I lost nearly 40% of my health in this series of pursuits, I should be able to... huh?"
Amidst the sudden stasis of the flowers, Qin Beast, who also fell backwards due to the force of the shock, shouted again and threw out the only weapon in his hand: "Hit!"
The sudden golden light formed a straight line in the rotation, and then the sword like a cannonball was sent in front of Meng Jiangluo. With the harsh sound of breaking through the air, the tip of the sword instantly cut through Meng Jiangluo, who tried his best to dodge.
His cheek fell, and then hit the edge of the arena behind him, on the wall made of rocks. The pointer representing time continued to jump forward at the next moment, and the one hit on the wall also followed the golden light.
It gradually cracked, dented, and spread due to the penetration, and then suddenly exploded toward the surroundings in the unstoppable flow of time.
boom!
"The less the remaining physical strength, the higher the strength..."
Amid the exclamations of the audience, Duan Qing, who was touching his nose, sighed in a low voice: "What kind of situation can make people understand the skill of 'potential reversal'..."
"Is Jianghu going to lose in the first game?" The red Qianzhihe clutched his head: "Such a powerful Jianghu team?"
"Without a direct hit, that person probably won't die." Whispering aside, he flipped through the panel in front of him: "But... there isn't much life left, even if it was a splash... that attack was shocking enough.
.”
"The free world is full of people. If this passive skill can be used well..."
"That has to be used properly." Duan Qing pointed to the center of the field: "At least this person... didn't have such a plan. In order to exhaust his energy, he forced himself to perform such a long set of moves, and in the end he even lost his weapon.
out……"
"Only one..." He sighed again: "What a wonderful game."
"Yes! This is indeed a wonderful game!"
As if in response to Duan Qing's words, a loud shout from the sky above the arena came: "Qin Beast player used a series of operations and his final stunt to almost send the opponent back to his hometown!
What a pity! What a shame! Even though the opponent doesn’t have much health left, he is unable to pursue him, and he doesn’t even have weapons..."
Amidst the shouts that resounded in the sky, Mengjiang Luo, who was blown away by the gravel and air current, staggered up, then raised the long knife again in the embarrassment of bleeding, and looked at the scene with vigilant eyes.
In the center, the opponent who was also slowly getting up - the player named Qin Beast staggered around in place for a while, then rolled and crawled to a corner of the field covered with weeds, and pushed him
He picked up the dagger that he had thrown away for the first time: "Also..."
"I haven't lost yet..."
"Sure enough! Player Qin Beast hasn't given up yet! If he can regroup and repeat his previous combo, he may really be able to perform a miracle and defeat the Jianghu team's front line! But I believe that Meng Jiangluo must have been mentally prepared.
Who loses and wins in the end..."
"come back."
On one side of the arena, a scarred man behind the iron fence suddenly raised his hands and said, although it was not very loud, it still spread throughout the arena: "It's...enough."
"Wha, what?" A flowery voice sounded in unison: "Is Jianghu going to give up the first game on its own initiative?"
"Yes." The scar-faced man had already turned around and faced the darkness behind the iron fence: "We admit defeat."
"team leader!"
In the uproar of the whole audience, the player named Meng Jiangluo shouted loudly, then silently lowered his head and walked back to the entrance of his team: "Captain..."
"The fight was too rough."
The light above the stadium projected the figure of the burly man covered in blood to the other side of the iron fence. Under the gaze of several teammates sitting on the ground against the wall, Duan Fenglei, standing in the shadow, lowered his face and appeared.
Every word is like a hammer hitting an anvil: "If you have an advantage, you cannot give your opponent any chance."
"……yes."
"It was your mistake to release the beast that was cornered."
"……yes."
"Then jump slash..."
Two cold lights flashed in the dark shadow, and then gradually lit up as Duanfeng Lei suddenly turned back: "You shouldn't use it."
"...I know I was wrong."
"You are still young, and you still have plenty of opportunities."
The sound of footsteps sounded as Duan Fenglei approached. With his hands behind his back, he gradually walked out of the shadows illuminated obliquely: "I can wait for your growth, but I can't let your mistakes become the reason for our failure."
"do you understand?"
"……I see."
Clenching his fists, Meng Jiangluo, whose face was covered in blood, lowered his head: "Such a mistake... will never happen again."
"Very good, come down."
Patting the opponent's shoulder through the iron fence, the scarred man slowly stooped his tall body, then raised his head and shouted to the sky above: "Next game, our world..."
"Let me go out into battle."
Wow——
Surprised calls flashed over the arena, followed by hushed discussions from the audience and low laughter from some professional players. In the gradually rising atmosphere of doubt, gold coins were already suppressed.
The girl grabbed Duan Qing's arm and shook it back and forth hurriedly: "Aren't you the Duan Feng Lei who won't end up? How..."
"...This is not simple yet."
Scratching his own cheek, Duan Qing spread his hands helplessly: "Either he saw how powerful the opponent was and no one on his side could protect him, so he had to end up on his own. Of course... this possibility is extremely low.
Of, so..."
"He wanted to end the game."
Xuyu Liushang showed his mature smile again: "What a confident old guy...are you?"
"Hey, he's not old." Duan Qing hurriedly shook his head in denial.
"If he gets old, then I, who is even older... won't I become an old man?"
This chapter has been completed!