Chapter 300 Games also have a competitive spirit
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"Alan, left!"
"Alan, behind!"
"Aaron, go back to the left!"
"..."
The combination of Alfred and Allen finally found a rhythm.
"Don't be anxious brother, believe me! Believe me! Don't think nonsense, just like I believe you! Right!"
"Yes, very good. The one we can win is on the right side!"
"..."
The other four groups all had problems to a greater or lesser extent, except Alfred's group.
Allen was the only spectator player standing on the DDR. This opportunity was given by Alfred. He understood the reason, because the distance between the DDR direction keys was too large, and Alfred only had one foot.
He couldn't escape, but no matter what, he was able to stand on the DDR because Alfred gave him the opportunity. No matter what the outcome of his incest, he would only be grateful and not dare to complain at all.
"Very good, front, back..."
Alfred's passionate voice quickly became a focal point on the field.
"This is the one-legged dynamite. This is Alfred. He has always been wholehearted to his friends."
"Yes, even though he has a bad temper, it's not a bad thing to be his friend."
"..."
As one of the top 3 players in DDR's popularity list and one of the top 10 players in the Han Dynasty game's overall popularity list, players have long known everything about Alfred. He is a big boy with a fiery personality but no big ideas.
"..."
The first one to be eliminated appeared, John Owen's group.
John Owen looked at his teammates and didn't know what to say at all. Both of them were wrong, and that was the reason why they were eliminated in the first place.
"..."
The second out and the third out came one after another. Because their remaining mistakes were almost the same, and they were not able to cooperate well due to mental gaps, it was expected that they would be eliminated.
"Only the team of SAM and Alfred are left."
"I didn't expect that Alfred and the others, who only had one chance, could persevere until now."
"Trust, I understand the true meaning of this little game. Trust is the foundation of success."
"That's right, Alfred and the others have been able to persist until now only because of the trust between the two of them. Allen believed Alfred's every word from the bottom of his heart, and Alfred also used the correct words.
Choosing to respond to that trust.”
"..."
2 minutes passed, and the SAM group made two more mistakes. They were now the same as Alfred, both had only one chance. Now whoever makes the first mistake will be eliminated, and the remaining group will be the champion of this event.
Allen ignored his breath and hurried to the next location. When he stepped on the direction key Alfred mentioned, he took a deep breath. He was so tired. This was simply a high-intensity run with no frequency, but it was very satisfying.
!Very cool!
"Left..."
Keep running, don’t run with any thoughts, and run to become a champion!
"right..."
"back..."
"Forefather... um, no! It's..."
Alfred was desperate. He looked at Allen who was running forward in despair. He yelled wrongly. He did not read the direction keys wrongly. His mind was clear, but his mouth was out of control!
"Sorry, brother."
After a few minutes of cooperation, he had already understood Allen's speed. Allen, who had already appeared near the forward direction key, could not touch the correct rear direction key again. It was his mistake and he had let down his friend.
trust.
"Mistake, Alfred made a mistake!"
"It's over. I didn't expect that I still failed after persisting for so long."
"What a pity. SAM will definitely not be able to hold on for long."
"..."
"What is it! Bastard, raise your head, what is it!"
Allen's eyes were red, and he roared at Alfred.
"It's not over yet! Which direction is it!?"
"back..."
Alfred subconsciously read out the correct direction, and he was stunned as he watched Allen, who had lost his balance due to the extremely fast rotation, turned around and ran backwards with all his strength.
It was impossible for Allen to step on the rear direction key, because the arrow on the screen was about to disappear, but at this time, WCG, no, the game industry, the entire game industry, inevitably left a picture.
"ah!!!"
Allen couldn't see the direction keys on the screen, but he knew that there wasn't enough time for him to run over. Allen suddenly made a swoop, a swoop without any precautions. He pounced on the famous man without even thinking about the consequences.
button for trust.
"boom..."
The heavy landing sound made many spectators cover their mouths. This must have been very painful. Allen didn't even care about his body. He stood up and roared.
"Next!
"forward..."
"ah!!!"
Allen looked very embarrassed at the moment, very embarrassed. Because of this mistake, he needed to sprint beyond the limit to find the time on the direction keys behind him.
Allen was in a very embarrassed state as he rolled and crawled, but no one in the audience laughed.
"Next!"
"right..."
"Next!"
"..."
The audience was silent. They watched Allen silently as he ran hard. At this moment, they could only express their respect with silence.
"Next..."
"Left!"
Alfred slapped himself hard, and the slap was broadcast to the whole world through the microphone.
"forward!"
He has already failed his brother once, he can't do it again, let alone just stay depressed!
"right!"
"back!"
The game was actually over. SAM was obviously influenced by Allen. After that pounce, their group made a mistake, but neither the audience nor Alfred and the others noticed that the game was over. They were
The passionate shouts and figures running hard attracted everyone.
Liu Zhiyuan stood on the sidelines and laughed happily. This was the result he wanted, and this was the meaning of this event, but he did not expect that the result would be so brilliant. Alfred and Allen would sublimate e-sports games.
"Stop it, it's over."
Seeing Allen, who was obviously exhausted, Liu Zhiyuan shouted to stop the game, enough, enough, the influence of this competitive spirit is enough.
"Congratulations, you won."
When he heard that he had won, Allen's legs softened and he fell to the ground. He was so tired. He had never been so tired as this time.
"Brother, brother!"
Alfred threw away the crutches, quickly jumped to Alan who was lying on the ground with one leg and asked anxiously.
"How are you, brother? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
"hey-hey..."
Allen didn't answer the question. He turned over and looked at Alfred.
"Didn't I embarrass you, brother!?"
"No! You are the best guy! It was me who embarrassed you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this..."
Allen interrupted Alfred's self-blame and stretched out a hand.
"If brothers don't talk about this, can they help me up? It's so un-championly."
Chapter completed!