If the young Han Wenqing relied on Desert Guyan to use a pair of flaming red fists to defeat the enemy, then since the ninth season, Han Wenqing, who has gradually entered the "aging age" of professional players, has changed himself
strategy.
Attack the enemy with "skill".
"Cloud body?" Wang Jiexi frowned. Clouds and mist emitted from the legs of Desert Guy Yan in the arena. After moving left and right, he came directly to the right side of Tang San's attack. This made Tang San's original attack
Failed instantly.
But Tang Hao's speed is not slow either. To be precise, his current reaction speed is faster than Han Wenqing's. The moment the attack failed, Tang San squatted down to prevent Da Mo Guyan's straight punch or collapse fist from hitting him.
Self-induced stiffness effect.
Turning around, the scarlet Jack the Ripper crossed again from bottom to top, this time the target was Desert Guyan's legs.
Just when Jack the Ripper was about to hit, Damo Guyan stepped forward with his right foot, followed by his left foot, and his whole body instantly took off.
Like an eagle.
【Eagle Steps】!
The original situation of Tang San's unilateral output changed directly, and the initiative on the field seemed to be tilted towards Desert Guyan again, but Tang Hao's expression still did not show impatience or anything else, the hook in his hand flew out, and he hit instantly.
Damo Guyan's body twisted around, trying to pull Damo Guyan back.
And at this moment, Damo Guyan's body suddenly glowed with golden light, his body was strong, and he was weighed down by a thousand pounds!
boom!
With the aftershocks of the golden man landing, Tang San flew out uncontrollably. But how could Han Wenqing let this chance of counterattack disappear? The hooks on his body were still not released. He turned around and Tang San struck.
He flew towards Han Wenqing in an instant, and this twisting movement was naturally Han Wenqing accumulating power for his next skill.
[Overlord Fist]!
It was all in, with no intention of being offset. Tang Sanda flew out again, and Desert Guyan turned around again. It was still a charged move, but this time anyone with a discerning eye could see that at this distance, it was obvious that he only had that one skill.
.
[Lightning Speed Punch]!
Tang Sanda finally had a chance to get in touch with Jack the Ripper, but due to inertia he kept flying towards Desert Guyan who was accumulating power.
If it was a lightning speed punch, it was best to defend at this point. Tang Hao squinted his eyes, and Tang San protected his face with both hands.
From a perspective, Han Wenqing's main target is still his own head. He wants to use his extremely high punch speed to avoid the negative status that will occur when hitting his head...
So, there is no problem with this choice now.
"The gangster skills protect his face with all his strength!" Baozi exclaimed: "You're too cowardly!"
"...Come on, come on, explain to me why you are scared." Bai Mo's face darkened.
"To protect your face with all your strength is only used when you can't defeat your opponent in a one-to-many situation. Now it's one-on-one. To protect your face with all your strength is to admit defeat in disguise and hand the initiative into the hands of others, Master!" Big Baozi!
Urgent, similarly, the skill of Blocking Tiger is also the move that Baozi is least willing to use.
…
I originally thought that Baozi would soon be able to master it, but now it seems... ball counting, let's learn more honestly!
Bai Mo shook his head helplessly.
"Tang Hao is very decisive, and his hand speed and reaction are already there."
"He has never lacked this kind of decisiveness. Relying on desperate protection... No, relying on blockers to block the possible dizziness caused by skills hitting the head is already the best choice." Old Wei shook his head: "
However, in this case, all the advantages accumulated in the early stage will be lost."
Everyone in the group began to regret the advantages they had finally accumulated in the early stage. In the past, Tang Hao would not have made such a choice at this time. He might have just rushed forward with a series of overlord punches. Such a choice has good and bad qualities, but now basically
Everyone can see Tang Hao's change...
"It turns out that this kid also wants to fight for a title. No wonder he wants to challenge the Korean team and Lao Lin."
"Is it that easy to get a title ban? He is only a third-year student now..."
"Wang Jiexi, Sun Xiang, Bai Mo..."
"forget it."
"Damn it, this, this, this...isn't this the lightning speed punch?"
"The Korean team has also begun to make changes!"
Relying on the mountain tiger to protect your face means giving up the view ahead. Now Tang Hao can't see the situation in front of him, so naturally he can't see the change in Desert Guyan's hand gesture.
What kind of lightning speed punch is this? This is clearly a fighter's level 75 status skill, [Cun Jin]!
The expected bloodletting did not appear, which surprised Tang Hao. Just when he was about to put down the obstacle and take a look at the situation ahead, his health bar began to drop suddenly.
After letting go of the obstacle, Tang Hao naturally saw the current state of Desert Guyan. The red gloves seemed to be about to burn, revealing the stupidity of Tang Hao's behavior just now.
Is it an inch of strength...?
Tang Hao smiled. It seems that the Korean team has the same idea as me when it comes to changing their playing style. In fact, they are even much faster than me.
But, I am younger.
Tooth for tooth!
The pain of scars!
Double crescent!
After the lightning speed fist ended, Tang Hao did not retreat again. After the gasoline bottle blocked Da Mo Guyan's retreat, all three skills were activated in an instant. Da Mo Guyan's health bar also continued to decline, and there was a scarlet mark on his chest.
There were scars on both ears.
The Korean team just wanted to hit it empty-handed, but they didn't catch it.
Zhang Xinjie frowned and sat in the audience, silently watching the game in front of him.
The blood volume of both sides dropped to about 50% at the same time, which is already a relatively dangerous level for the fighting family. However, the two of them continued to attack and attack continuously.
Tang San used small tricks one after another, but Desert Guyan's counterattack was as cold as the wind.
"Almost, it's almost over." Ye Xiu squinted his eyes. The blood volume of both sides once again reached the 20 mark, and each of them also had a lot of negative or positive buffs on their bodies.
"There is only one big move left. The Korean team's Thousand Jin Pendant and other skills have almost been improved. Tang Hao has also initially figured out the Korean team's play style. It's time to see the results." Bai Momo said
He touched his chin and narrowed his eyes.
Whose victory will it be?
The hook flew out again, this time in an arc, and the target was not the Desert Guy Yan who was ready to go, but firmly grasped the bricks on the ground. Tang San flew out in an arc, but the target was still the same.
It's the solitary smoke in the desert that is as motionless as a mountain.
Angle, then, end it...
As a perfect offensive line, the arc hand's position is easy to adjust and it is difficult for the opponent to guess the true attack line.
Even if you hold Fuhu Tengxiang in your hand, you don’t dare to step out...
Victory or defeat, finally decided in one fell swoop.
Tang Hao narrowed his eyes.
"This kid was frightened by Lao Han's backhand Thousand Jin Drop before!" Fang Rui mocked without any politeness.
For Tang Hao, his feelings are probably the most complicated in the national team. There is recognition of his strength, but also aversion to Tang Hao's behavior and deeds.
Tang Hao naturally knew this, so when he wanted to contact Lin Jingyan, he did not go to Fang Rui, who had the best personal relationship with Lin Jingyan, but Zhang Xinjie.
Speaking of which, both Lin Jingyan and Fang Rui left the Whistling Team because of Tang Hao. They could barely work together in the same team without actively provoking conflicts or stumbling upon this kid, which is enough to show Fang Rui's tolerance. As for helping contact Lao Lin...
hehe.
Of course, after becoming the leader of a team, Tang Hao naturally realized that it was not easy to lead a team, and he naturally understood that his previous actions were somewhat inappropriate.
He knows, but he doesn't care.
"Look carefully." The elegant Lin Jingyan smiled, and instead of following Fang Rui's words and continuing to mock Tang Hao, he tried to persuade him with a smile.
Fang Rui curled his lips and was wise enough not to continue taunting him.
The winner will be announced soon...
The arc could release Jack the Ripper's control at any time, and until Tang San almost reached Desert Guyan's back, he didn't even make the slightest move to counterattack.
Until the body really passed by Tang San on a parallel line.
For the third time in the audience, Damo Guyan's body glowed with golden light.
Thousand pounds dropped.
It's now!
A green light flashed in Tang San's hand, and then another brick was pinched in his hand. After the golden light turned into glass-like fragments, he struck out viciously.
Got it... No, not really.
Tang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly. Opposite him, Desert Guyan squatted half-crouched, twisted around, grabbed Tang San's outstretched arm with his outstretched left hand, and threw it!
"After entering the sword with bare hands, a low-level fighting judoka threw him on his back?" Bai Mo's eyes lit up, this was a very strange choice!
During this process, Damo Guyan's hand glowed with red light.
Cun Jin, the left hand accumulates strength.
Open the sky.
[Overlord Fist]!
【glory】!
After the game ended, the originally lively public channel was quiet for a moment, and then, a more heated discussion than before emerged.
Qing Zhiqi: [This speed...the Korean team is really...]
Sweeping the floor and burning incense: [No, it’s not just about speed, eyesight, and desperate measures. If you hesitate even a little bit, the game may be different...]
"Although the operation has become much worse than when it was at its peak, my vision and experience have become more ruthless." Ye Xiu smiled and suddenly wanted to light a cigarette: "This old Han..."
Sure enough, there is no need for others to worry.
"Yes, this state is more stable than Behemoth's. If the Korean team had agreed to join the World Invitational National Team...then Behemoth's goal might have changed again.
Ah." Bai Mo nodded happily.
"Thank you." Tang Hao took a deep breath and said. Tang San stood up again and the game resumed.
"Well, it's not bad. It looks much better than the childish look before." Han Wenqing commented: "Are you coming again?"
Tang Hao shook his head: "No, that's enough. I still need to fight Senior Lin Jingyan..."
"Hmm." Neither of them is the kind of person who likes to communicate with others on the court. After being suspended from playing a game for a while, Han Wenqing gave up the control of the room to Tang Hao and retreated to the audience.
[Tang San sent an invitation to Happy Hooligan.]
The public channel where the discussion was originally in full swing fell silent again. Just now they all knew who this happy hooligan was, and this situation appeared in front of them...
"Tang Hao feels unhappy after losing, so he wants to beat Senior Lin again?" Lu Hanwen asked cautiously.
"Don't talk nonsense. Since Old Lin is here, it means that he knows about Tang Hao's fight." Song Xiao patted Lu Hanwen's head angrily: "Didn't you see it from the match just now? Tang Hao is consciously adjusting himself now.
His playing style proves whether the current path is correct. The best choice is naturally the Korean team that is most similar to his own original playing style, and Lin Jingyan, who has what he lacks."
"Then why didn't he find Xingxin's buns to invade?" Lu Hanwen held his head and said unconvinced.
"Baozi...I'm going to let you Baozi invade!" Song Xiao gave him another look with a black face: "Even if Tang Hao is crazy, he won't learn any realistic gangster fighting style!"
"Well, that's not certain!"
"You kid, don't run!"
Fang Rui looked at the system messages and curled his lips in displeasure: "This kid really wants to lose face...Old Lin, it's okay. If you want to fight, you can fight. If you don't want to fight, just leave. You have retired anyway..."
"Wouldn't it be better to be able to help out after retiring?" Lin Jingyan smiled, moved the mouse up slightly, and chose to accept Tang Hao's invitation to fight.
A happy rogue joins the battlefield.
...What should I say? Otherwise, it seems a bit too embarrassing?
Tang Hao was a little hesitant, but after hesitating for a long time, he didn't know what to say.
"Have you eaten?" Lin Jingyan on the other side asked proactively with a smile.
"Um, I had breakfast before. It will take a while for lunch here." Tang Hao was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.
"I played well just now. I made good use of the rogue professional characteristics." Lin Jingyan smiled: "Look, I have retired. I haven't played a game or trained in a few months. The map selection is left to me.
is that OK?"
Tang Hao smiled: "Of course there is no problem."
"The landlord came over directly... Okay, let me take a look..." Lin Jingyan muttered: "The competition server is different. There are many more single-player competition maps. I looked for it, and that map is better.
Comfortable……"
Listening to the voice on the other side, Tang Hao took a deep breath: "Senior Lin..."
"Um?"
"Thanks……"
There was no apology, and Tang Hao couldn't say anything to apologize. He could only express a slight thank you to Lin Jingyan.
Lin Jingyan was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Isn't this some trash talk that disturbs your mind before the game?"
"Of course." Tang Hao shook his head: "Please advise..."
"Easy to say." Lin Jingyan laughed.
[Happy Hooligan, the homeowner, has chosen the map.]