Yu Tian just watched helplessly as Lin Feng performed the superb micro-operation performance of the swordsman profession.
Unable to resist, powerless.
Although he already knew what the shadow was doing, he still couldn't find a chance to fight back.
This feeling is really upsetting.
die.
The character's death wiped out Yu Tian's last hope.
This is a gap, a gap in strength.
Sure enough, I still can't be you?
Walking out of the competition table, Yu Tian let out a long sigh.
The feeling of losing the game is really sad.
"You fought very well."
In the other direction, Lin Feng slowly walked out of the passage.
"But, we still lost." Yu Tian pursed his lips.
"Winning or losing is actually not important. What is important is what you get from the game." Lin Feng said.
"Ha, that's right. People who win the competition can really stand and talk without pain in their backs." Yu Tian smiled bitterly.
"I know what you are thinking. You can reproduce the game videos you have watched. This is your strength, but you also have to know that the game videos you can see can also be seen by others. You study
After a long time, there will naturally be people who have been studying it for longer than you. You just want to copy the way to deal with that complex situation, but you must also know that others will also make progress." Lin Feng said.
"Actually, I've always wanted to say it." Yu Tian turned around and looked at Lin Feng seriously. "I really envy you. I envy you for having such a high talent. I envy you for being able to change your thoughts in an instant. I envy you for being unusual.
I envy you everything about your luck, you are luckier than most of our professional players."
"Sometimes I also wonder what the ending would be like if our roles were reversed. As a result, I find that compared with you, I'm still far behind. I can't be as magnanimous as you, and I can't be as open as you.
If you are cheerful, you can't do everything you do."
"Lin Feng, actually, I have never understood you. I have never been able to see through you. It's like there is always a hazy phantom on you. You deliberately showed it to all of us. I have always wanted to ask you,
What kind of person is he?"
Lin Feng didn't answer because he didn't know how to answer.
What kind of person am I?
I'm just a fool.
Just a little lucky and a little talented.
They are just some friends that others envy.
In fact, I am nothing, I am just...
I'm just a shadow...
Lin Feng looked up and was about to say something, but found that Yu Tian's figure had already walked away.
I am, me.
The second game of the individual competition ended, Lin Feng VS Yu Tian.
Lin Feng won.
Immediately afterwards, the contestants for the third individual competition have also entered the battle.
Xingxin, Mo Fan. Destroy people tirelessly.
Tyranny, Song Qiying, Sunset over the Long River.
A duel between two rookies.
"Have you paid much attention to this player Song Qiying?"
Ye Xiu asked in Xingxin's player box.
"Song Qiying is very powerful." Lin Feng replied.
"What do you mean by greatness?" Ye Xiu asked.
Lin Feng was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking or recalling, but after a few seconds, he spoke firmly.
"Every aspect."
"Then who will win this game?" Ye Xiu asked again.
"Mo Fan." Lin Feng gave a positive answer.
"But you also said that Song Qiying is very powerful in all aspects." Ye Xiu said.
"If we judge it as a professional player, he is really good, but he also has weaknesses." Lin Feng said.
"The weakness is that he is a formal academic." Ye Xiu said with a smile.
"That's right." Lin Feng nodded. "Academic players who come out of the training camp are easily panicked in front of wild players like Mo Fan. In the chaos, they are not able to respond well, which is why he will lose."
On the playing field.
The silent Mo Fan and the rigorous Song Qiying were both players who would not take the initiative to talk trash. Naturally, there was no communication when entering the competition. They met directly and then started fighting.
The style formed by Ye Luzi began to collide with the rigorous academic school.
Song Qiying tried to defeat Mo Fan's three-stroke fireworks style in a head-to-head duel. However, Mo Fan's outburst was a master-level operation that surpassed the top players. It was really difficult for Song Qiying to deal with this outburst.
Very.
Especially the collision between the two characters. The short-handed boxer meets the escape master Mo Fan, who is simply a living target.
Every time Song Qiying thought there was an opportunity and was ready to take action, Mo Fan always slipped away neatly.
Not long after, another attack came out from an incredible angle.
It's simply too strange.
I have seen this strange style of play before. Last year, Senior Shadow also used this method to fight him once, oh no, twice.
Is this the way to play CD streaming?
Song Qiying really can't appreciate this kind of rhythm. It's too out of the ordinary. How can you play like this?
But unfortunately, he couldn't do anything to such an opponent and was just passively at a disadvantage.
It's been like this, it's been like this. Song Qiying just watched his blood disappear little by little, and then lost the game.
As soon as the game ended, Song Qiying couldn't wait to go to Xingxin's game seat.
Mo Fan also walked out of Happy's competition booth and headed straight towards the end of the field.
"Hey!" Song Qiying shouted, then started running, and finally caught up with Mo Fan.
Mo Fan turned around in surprise, not understanding what his opponent wanted to do.
"I said, how could you fight like this?" Song Qiying said.
Mo Fan frowned and didn't understand. He simply ignored Song Qiying and turned around to continue leaving.
Song Qiying did not stop him, and walked quickly to Mo Fan: "How can you attack with such a rhythm? Now that you have established an advantage, you should continue your offensive in one go, and use the connection between skills to complete the attack.
Complete all your attacks. With your skills, doing so will be more powerful and more threatening."
This time, Mo Fan understood. He still didn't stop, but turned to look at Song Qiying.
"can not be like this."
Can't be like this? Song Qiying is about to vomit blood. In the current game, everyone does this. Once they take the lead, they will definitely complete a complete set of combos. It is impossible to throw out such a few big moves.
, it makes no sense at all for someone to gain the upper hand during the indiscriminate bombardment and then quickly escape.
"Why not?" Song Qiying asked.
Why not? This question was really enough for Mo Fan to think about for a long time. As a result, he didn't know how to organize his words after thinking for a long time, so he could only give Song Qiying a maddening answer.
"Because I can't."
"What kind of answer is this? There must be a reason for everything. Is it your secret? Oh yes, we are rivals. I really shouldn't ask so many questions, but I still feel that your playing style needs to be improved.
, if it is perfected, there will definitely be even more remarkable achievements.”
Song Qiying really chased him all the way to Xingxin's player bench. Everyone thought that this young player wanted to shake hands with his opponent after the game, and they all laughed at him for being more rigid than Zhang Xinjie, but in the end they heard his last sentence
talk.
"Kid." Ye Xiu started to speak. "You are right. His playing style does need to be improved, but so do you. You also have a lot to improve."
"I will try my best, but he..." Song Qiying looked unwilling.
"I said, have you practiced all your training plans? Isn't it embarrassing to be like this?" Lin Feng stood up.
"I..." Song Qiying lowered his head. He was most afraid of shadows.
"Go back and think about it carefully. Let Yu Tian help you practice when you have time. The game is so ugly. Do you still want to carry Tyranny in the future? Don't burn the candle by embarrassing Tyranny." Lin Feng said with a cold face. "
If you don’t want to fight, go back to the training camp and practice for two more years. When the game is over, you are not allowed to leave. Come with me to practice sparring for two hours."
When Song Qiying heard this, she was too lazy to speak, turned around and ran away.
When Song Qiying saw the shadow, it was really like a mouse meeting a cat.
