Chapter 704 Little Sun Xiang, Not Afraid of Difficulties!
Chapter 704 Little Sun Xiang is not afraid of difficulties!
Author: Baibaibumomo
Chapter 704 Little Sun Xiang is not afraid of difficulties!
"Okay, the short break is over, let's get our camera back to the arena!"
"Rousseau, it's time to go on stage!" Hugo pushed Rousseau, who was resting with his eyes closed.
"Have you started yet..." Rousseau stretched and asked casually.
"You're pretending that I'm beating you again! Didn't you hear that loud sound just now or something?" Alexandre Dumas raised his eyebrows, and Rousseau's calm expression instantly faded.
Everyone in the French team can see that Rousseau is interested in Alexandre Dumas, but...
"Falling flowers are deliberately flowing, water is ruthless..." Napoleon muttered quietly, and then took a violent shudder from Rousseau.
"Let's go." Rousseau said angrily, but his fists clenched unconsciously.
For the sake of glory, you must never lose...
"If you lose, you can kill yourself, you know?" Bai Mo warned angrily.
"Don't worry, it's just a warlock!" Sun Xiang said confidently.
"Why, you look down on warlocks?" Bai Mo raised his eyebrows.
Sun Xiang was stunned for a moment and quickly walked out of the Chinese team's preparation table. He almost forgot that two of the three major players in the Chinese team who should not be messed with were warlocks...
However, Sun Xiang really didn't pay attention to the warlocks from other national teams.
Rousseau...ah, a traitor!
"The arena competition has begun. The French team is sending the Hall of Fame warlock Rousseau, while our Chinese team is sending Sun Xiang, who is in charge of God of War One Autumn Leaf. Speaking of Sun Xiang's schedule for the World Invitational Tournament,
He is also growing continuously, and now he is even as good as Ye Xiu's battle mage level at his peak." Li Yibo sighed with emotion, now, Sun Xiang's name as the Fighting God is well deserved.
"But there is still a question mark as to whether Rousseau is really qualified to be the world's number one warlock." Pan Lin cheerfully raised the bar: "In the Hall of Fame promotion competition, Rousseau's only real opponent is the Russian Federation.
There is only one warlock in the team, and Loki, the most popular Warlock of the National Team, was not selected for selection. Moreover, our [Soldier Master] was also not selected. In terms of hard power, Rousseau is probably still worse than these two.
Some, right?”
"That does make sense, but without a real fight, no one knows what the result will be." Li Yibo said rationally.
"Um, does that mean Brother Li thinks Teacher Bai Mo is not Rousseau's opponent?" Pan Lin asked curiously.
…
What the hell, you kid has started practicing the art of war, haven’t you? By killing someone with a borrowed knife, do you want Bai Mo, that evil-hearted person, to kill me? The leader of the Goryeo team is still missing, you bastard!
"No, I definitely think that Teacher Bai Mo is the best warlock in the world..."
"The world's best warlock, Xiao Bai!" Fang Rui poked Bai Mo, who was smiling: "Do you feel like you are pretending to be an uncrowned king?"
"Young Master, I have been at the top for a long time when I was studying abroad. The number one in the world...sooner or later will be in my hands." Bai Mo said with a smile, looking up at the box of the national team, don't you?
It will disappoint me, right?
[Map selection...]
【Howling Canyon】!
【One Autumn Leaf has joined the battlefield!】
【Rousseau has joined the battlefield!】
This map... Sun Xiang took a deep breath, and the arrogant look on his face was instantly replaced by seriousness.
Rousseau was a destructive warlock before, but now he is more inclined to a pain warlock. If he chooses a balanced playing style, he will definitely become more diversified, but the pressure on damage and mana will increase... I am afraid it will still happen in the arena.
Choose a single genre.
but……
Why do you want to think so much? Isn’t it okay to just get through everything? If you are controlled, it means your speed is not fast enough and your fighting style is not fierce enough. You just need to be faster, more ferocious, and more fierce, even if it is a trap.
How can it be!
The aperture dissipated, and One Autumn Leaf instantly followed Sun Xiang's will and rushed out!
"This kid... what the hell..." Huang Shaotian felt a little speechless: "You dare to fight like this in the face of a warlock, right? Why do you feel that nothing has grown? Captain, Xiaobai, when will you two find time to beat this guy again?
Stop it!"
Yu Wenzhou smiled and shook his head: "Then, maybe I can only leave it to Xiaobai."
Although his consciousness can keep up, in terms of hand speed... Facing the current Sun Xiang, Yu Wenzhou is not sure at all.
"Smart choice..." Bai Mo muttered and remained silent. Although Sun Xiang has no brains, the talent he gained in exchange for his brains is indeed powerful.
It's very smart to choose the aggressive start of the game. With his excellent reaction speed and extremely fast hand speed, Rousseau's Confessions has no effect on him, and high-speed movement will also increase the opponent's thinking.
, and Sun Xiang only needs to think...
How to kill him!
It's a very clever tactical arrangement. Did you study it in advance? Yes, there are two high-level professional warlock players in the team, so it is really not a problem to be able to achieve this step.
Rousseau sighed, hiding in the dark and feeling troubled as he watched One Autumn Leaf constantly scanning possible hiding places around him.
However, he didn't know that there was never any intention to target him before the game. Everything Sun Xiang did now was his own choice.
A fast attack is so fast that the opponent cannot react, so fast that you rely on instinct to operate, and so fast that even you don't know what your next move will be.
Don’t they all say that warlock players have the potential to become psychologists and be able to see through what their opponents are doing? So even I don’t know what I’m going to do next. Why do you have the right to predict my next move?
?!
kill!
After three more hiding spots, I will be caught. I must take action. I cannot continue like this, otherwise I will really become a piece of dead meat on the chopping board!
Two more points later...let's begin!
The Confession was held in his hand, and in the shadow, a green magic circle, [Rain of Chaos], rose in front of Rousseau!
Since you want to pursue speed, then I will find a way to slow you down. In the chaotic state of Chaos Rain, I never believe that you can still have such a reaction speed. If that is really the case, this
This guy should not appear on the field in the future, but should lie on the autopsy table at the institute!
"This guy's moisture level isn't that big." Loki, who was holding his hands, said expressionlessly, somewhat acknowledging the level of the warlock in the field.
Release before the three points. When the opponent steps out of the second point, the convergence is completed. Control the first point, cooperate with the confession, and there can be changes in the middle. Finally, it is the control of the six-star light prison. Next
In other words, anyone can beat v50.
It’s just...will this really happen?
Loki narrowed his eyes and touched his chin thoughtfully.
Oh... I originally thought it was recklessness, but now it seems...
Raise your gun and let the angry dragon pierce your heart!
Sun Xiang, who had just stepped out of the third point, instantly raised his gun and threw it directly towards the zero point!
"Wait a minute, Sun Xiang, has Sun Xiang... discovered his opponent's location?!" Pan Lin shouted in surprise.
"That seems to be the case, but in such a high-pressure sprint environment, is there really a chance to think tactically?" Li Yibo was also completely stunned. Everything on the court now was so weird that it was like a wild boar suddenly moving forward.
Split turned into a bright tank and fired directly at the opponent's command seat: "Sun Xiang...how did you do this?"
How did you do it?
Bai Mo shook his head helplessly. He had no choice but to be familiar with his hands. After entering the training camp for the World Invitational Tournament, Sun Xiang's training intensity was the highest in the entire Chinese team. He practiced nearly twenty rounds of intra-team sparring every day, and a small number of
It was sparring in a high-pressure environment with Ye Xiu, Zhou Zekai, Wang Jiexi, and Huang Shaotian, and more importantly, anti-pressure training with Yu Wenzhou, Xiao Shiqin, Fang Rui, and Bai Mo, who were good at tactical play styles.
After arriving in Zurich, Sun Xiang's main task became to enter the competition uniform and compete with masters from various countries.
The combat consciousness honed in this ultra-high-intensity environment has almost formed a muscle memory in Sun Xiang.
How fast is this kind of reaction speed? According to Fang Rui's example, the time it takes for him to eliminate points may be similar to Sun Xiang's in the early stage, but the amount of thinking becomes greater later on, and even the last three points will be more difficult.
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Of course, it is not difficult to judge the distance of the opponent at the third point. Adjust the direction to rush in, and observe the position of one point at three o'clock. If the second point is not attacked, then the opponent is most likely at point zero.
Although the amount of thinking is small, it is indeed a thinking process, and Sun Xiang is now able to directly reach such a conclusion without having to think in the middle.
Quick attack to suppress!
The meteor-like Raging Dragon Pierced the Heart instantly arrived in front of Rousseau. Rousseau had no choice but to cancel the chant of Rain of Chaos the moment he saw the gun being raised, rolled out of the pit first, avoided the Raging Dragon Pierced the Heart, and organized
One step attack.
Otherwise, Sun Xiang will be forced to point zero, a place that doesn't seem to have good feng shui, and he will be beaten to death.
The effect that tactics can have on Sun Xiang and One Autumn Leaf is simply minimal, because you are thinking that the opponent is acting on instinct and is faster than you. It is no exaggeration to say that the entire Chinese team can now
The only ones who can completely suppress Sun Xiang are Huang Shaotian and Zhou Zekai who are in their prime, Ye Xiu who plays faster and weirder than Sun Xiang, and the magician Wang Jiexi who is completely unblocked and who likes to play hide and seek with his opponents, even in front of you.
Missing Bai Mo.
Everyone else will be defeated by the sheer speed and ferocious attacks.
This is Sun Xiang's own path. Different from Tang Hao and the leaders of hundreds of schools, where various schools come together, it is a simple and ultimate attack!
"It's okay to knock him down like this now, but this approach will seriously consume this kid's career life." Guo Mingyu smacked his mouth and said with some worry.
"At all costs for victory... this kid has turned into a lunatic." Fang Rui yawned, his words less ridiculing and more respectful.
Slowly, slowly, slowly! Too slow, too slow!
The finished glyph, like the cursed arrow falling from the meteor shower, could not touch the body of the God of War at all. Under the slight shaking, it did not even move in the eyes of the audience. In this way, it forcefully broke through Rousseau's haste.
The line of defense laid down below.
"Did you see clearly..."
"No, How about you?"
"No……"
Lao Wu and Lao Wei looked at each other, both filled with helplessness. Why do they feel that in less than three months, they have been completely abandoned by the entire Glory Professional League?
"The God of Fighting, this is the God of Fighting! Xiao Tang, have you seen it! The God of Fighting is really back!" Chen Guo said incoherently while holding Tang Rou.
Tang Rou smiled helplessly, but looking at the figure on the stage, there was no longing in her eyes, only a deep fighting spirit.
Almost reaching the extreme, after passing through the defense line, between the choice of pain technique and soul striking technique, Sun Xiang chose pain. The next moment, Que Xie raised his body, and the dazzling patterns brought by the sky strike condensed on the body of the God of War.
Got you... hello and bye!
Like a storm? Rousseau, a college graduate, didn't even know how to describe Sun Xiang like this.
Are the Chinese team all this kind of devil-like guys?
Rousseau felt a little unwilling. He had already seen his end, but he was still unwilling. His tactics had not yet been fully developed. How could he die under the opponent's spear like this? It was obviously the simplest fast attack. As long as he gave
If you get the chance...
However, no one gave him any chance. In this arena, there are never ifs, only results.
Mention it again, mention it again! It’s great! Can it be faster?
Sun Xiang's expression became a little ferocious. Short attacks, long attacks, grabs, controls... successive attacks were used in his hands without interruption. The connection between each skill was so natural and beautiful.
, and even remember to use basic attacks to delay the cooling curve.
Kill, kill, kill! It’s not as good as Lord Grim’s rhythm. Faster, even faster!
Huh? Broken?
Shock appeared on Sun Xiang's face. How could it be possible? How could the opponent escape from such an attack? Damn it... there was something wrong...
【glory】!
Sun Xiang scratched his head in confusion. It turned out that it was not his opponent who had found a way to escape, but that he was already dead.
That's it, win?
However, it was not enough. It obviously felt like it could be faster... The fighter's will dissipated, and the power of the dazzling patterns carried on his body dissipated. Looking at the person who fell in front of him, Sun Xiang suddenly felt a little boring.
I hope the next person can make me have more fun...
"... In the first round of the arena competition, Sun Xiang won easily, with 92% of his health remaining and 47% of his mana remaining..." Pan Lin stammered: "Photo
If this continues, maybe Sun Xiang will be able to complete the first one-through-three in the knockout rounds?"
"This..." Li Yibo was a little confused, but finally nodded.
He didn't want to pour cold water on it, but could Sun Xiang survive three games in such a state?