"I didn't expect you to be quite capable when you are serious..." Sadling still gave a favorable comment to the returning Xiaotan.
"Hmm, especially the impulsive behavior of giving up the advantage and striking a decisive blow in the end, which made someone show a heart-beating expression." Feng Bujue smiled evilly and pointed at Sadling, "Being more handsome than others.
Victory is more important, this is the truth."
"Captain... don't fabricate some unfounded scenes, it can easily lead to misunderstandings." Bei Lingxu raised his eyes and squinted at Brother Jue.
"I saw it too." Xiyu betrayed his cousin without hesitation...
"Cousin!" She said in a complaining tone with her cheeks reddening in sadness.
Xiao Tan just smiled and said nothing. He is a kind person and usually does not do things that are too far.
Feng Bujue also knew how to stop when it was appropriate. He immediately changed the subject, "So... now that you have entered the winner's group, if nothing else happens, you will have no competition in the next two days. And your continuous overtime work has also been completed.
Now that it’s over, I should be able to take advantage of my rest day to practice leveling.”
"Well... I hope so," Xiaotan continued, "It's just... that victory just now does not guarantee that I will advance to the second round. What if my record ranks at the bottom of the winner group?
Tenth place, don’t we still have to play in the play-offs?”
"You have some confidence in yourself, you have forty-two wins in hand." Sad Ling encouraged, "There are 1,500 people in the winner group, and only 8% of the people need to play in the play-offs; you always
If you think too highly of other people's results, in fact, most people advance after playing fifty games, and only a handful of them win more than forty-five games, so your record is obviously higher than the average."
"Yes...really..." Xiao Tan replied, scratching his head.
"Of course." Feng Bujue continued, "Judging from her tone, she must have done some research. She must have read a lot of posts on the forum and analyzed the qualifying list." He paused for a moment.
According to this detective’s intuition and experience, Xiao Gu’s classmates would be so concerned about a person, and he must have some evil intentions..."
"Aren't you an artist, a great writer?" Sadling interrupted with a very unhappy tone, "You have changed your career again!"
"Hmph...I can become all kinds of people and do all kinds of things when necessary." Feng Bujue replied angrily, "I have so many hidden identities. A few hours ago,
I also saved the Earth from the clutches of the Martians."
"You just had some takoyaki after dinner..." Xiao Tan knew him best, and it was obvious that this Brother Gianjue had used it more than once.
"Hmm..." After being exposed, Feng Bujue curled his lips and changed the subject again, "Then what...it's not too early. Let's go make a team list. If you want to go further in the peak competition,
Xiao Tan’s spiritual skill level needs to be improved urgently.”
"Tch...don't you care about Xiaotan's affairs? You still always make fun of me...saying something about it..." Sad Ling muttered softly.
Xiao Tan was the closest to her and could hear clearly. He immediately leaned into her ear and whispered, "That... there should be some."
Sadling rolled her eyes at him: "What's there?"
"Hehe..." Xiao Tan smiled and did not answer.
"Believe it or not, I will log off now, drive to your house within fifteen minutes, break in the door, pull you out of the game cabin, and then suffocate you with a pillow." Sadling finished the entire sentence in one breath.
"Okay, no, no." Xiao Tan still let her go. "I'm afraid of you..."
…………
At the same time, the game mall.
On the main screen, two commentators had just finished broadcasting a focus battle - [Laughing and Asking the Sky] vs [Vishnu]
This is a direct conversation between the sixth and seventh players in the combat power rankings.
In the end, Xiaowen Cangtian, known as the "Lord of Laughter", succeeded in knocking off the No. 2 figure of the gods and sent Vishnu into the play-offs.
While the audience was still talking about this fierce battle, the live broadcast of another game was switched to the main screen.
"Everyone in the audience, welcome back." Commentator A said, "I am commentator Pan Feng."
Commentator B continued: "I am commentator Hua Xiong."
Pan Feng said, "The duel just now was really soul-stirring and left people with unfulfilled expectations."
Hua Xiong said: "However, tonight's live broadcast has not ended yet, and there are still many players whose matches have not yet been decided. Now, please calm down and join us in another ongoing battle."
The two game administrators do not appear on the screen, players can only hear their voices.
At this time, the scene on the main screen of the mall has been switched to the scenario map.
The images of the competition are naturally shot by the system, usually from a high overlooking angle, and the lens will zoom in and out from time to time, or even vibrate; the light and shadow effects also simulate real-life shooting, including strong light, darkness, sand, and dust.
Water splashes, etc., will all affect the broadcast picture.
In terms of sound, it is a 360-degree surround sound, and there will never be any rustling sound when the microphone is being picked up. If the two parties in the battle have a conversation, as long as they speak loudly and clearly, it will be broadcast. Of course, whispers or low-pitched underestimations cannot be heard.
included.
"In the first round, the only players who ranked in the top twenty in the combat power rankings and encountered each other were Xiaowen Cangtian and Vishnu just now. It seems that these two are not very lucky." Hua
Xiong continued what he just said, "Other high-ranking players have won victories one after another, and the one who is still fighting is this... [Meng Jingzen] player."
Pan Feng continued, "I believe most players are familiar with Meng Jingchan. He is one of the four masters of Order's 'Drunk Life, Dreams and Death' and a star player among professional players." He paused, "
As for his opponent, you may not be familiar with it. Here is a brief introduction... This [Long Aomin] player belongs to the club 'Blade'; his level is the same as the Meng Jingchan player, both are 30.
Level 7; and his title is...[Rage Shield]."
Hua Xiong continued: "Like you all, we have just seen the scene of the game. Judging from the situation at the moment, it seems that player Meng Jingchan has the upper hand and is suppressing player Long Aomin's attack." His tone was slight.
Changed, "It seems that this game has come to an end. Sure enough, it is the side with the higher combat effectiveness rating..."
Pan Feng suddenly interrupted his partner: "Wait a minute! Audiences, please watch! Player Long Aomin's whole body was suddenly enveloped in golden fighting spirit, and he began to fight back! Are you going to give up defense and give up the fight to the death?"
Hua Xiong also followed up and said: "Player Meng Jingchan also launched a powerful skill to suppress it. Looking at the special effects, you can tell that this move is extraordinary. This is undoubtedly a sure-kill blow! Oh! The attack is ineffective! Player Long Aomin came to a very powerful
Location!"
The two people spoke very fast, but the two players on the screen played faster.
The sound of ping, ping, and clang is the concert of sword and shield.
The sound of roaring and roaring is a chorus of speed and power.
In the script, Brother Long, who is covered in golden light, has already rushed in front of Meng Jingchan. At this moment, the latter, whose physical fitness has returned to zero, has become a lamb to be slaughtered.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, it was Meng Jingchan who was pressing down on Long Aomin just now, but in fact, Meng Jingchan was the passive one. The reason why he continued to attack fiercely was because he had no other choice.
From the beginning of the script to this moment, Meng Jingchan has never been able to break through Long Aomin's defense system. When his physical strength reached the bottom, Brother Long activated his title ability, and with one go, he hit the decisive blow this time.
Fight back.
"Haha... I didn't expect that I would lose here..." Seeing that the situation was over, Meng Jingchan simply sat down on the ground and muttered with a wry smile.
Long Aomin is an open-minded person, and he will not deliberately embarrass his opponent: "When your fast sword encounters my slow shield, it can only be said that you are unlucky. Anyway, with your ability, you should not be able to stop me in the play-offs."
It's yours..."
"Who would have known..." Meng Jingchan said with a smile, "Don't look at me like this, our studio also has requirements for my performance... Ha... The pressure will be great from now on."
"Then I wish you good luck." Long Aomin said, swinging the final blow.
Meng Jingchan shrugged and said, "Both and each other..." (To be continued...)
