When the two people's eyes were cast on the screen again, Chui Xiao and Ruo Yan had already bypassed the transfer point back to the city and rushed towards the huge boss!
"Okay, come on, blow the trumpet, Ruoyan!"
The audience was in a state of excitement.
Many spectators have already stood up and applauded. They are paying tribute to the brave man, but more people are still waiting and watching. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the trumpet and Ruoyan are missed?
But their little thoughts only lasted for a moment, and their attention was tightly attracted by the live broadcast on the screen.
The boss opened his mouth first and sprayed out light bullets, which swept from the front like a machine gun spray.
The light bullets shot on the ground, causing bursts of noise, but the thing that fired faster than its bullets was the figure that kept advancing.
The pictures on the screen were transformed into static pictures, which were reflected in Chu Yun's eyes. The sprayed light bullets dragged the tail of the light and continued to extend, gradually converging into a light curtain with moving trajectories, firmly
Imprinted on Chu Yun's retina, it was a slightly faster picture than still. It was a singular point that slowly flowed in the time controlled by Chu Yun!
Time is slowing down, Chu Yun can feel it.
But in Lin Ruoxi's eyes, it was clearly that Chu Yun's typing speed on the keyboard was increasing infinitely.
There are always some people with extraordinary talents in this world. In ordinary times, they are no different from ordinary people, and some are even worse than ordinary people. But in special fields, they are all well-deserved geniuses!
What Chu Yun wants to do is not to become such a genius, but to dominate the absolute king of this space field.
He sat on a high throne and looked down.
Everything in the world in front of him was small, including the struggling boss surrounded by him.
Indeed, in Chu Yun's eyes, the fallen tyrant who flaunted his power in reality was just a dying man trapped in the mud. His eyes were full of indifference, without sadness or joy, and all he had was an absolute desire for victory.
This is Chu Yun’s time!
This is the rule of the king!
The audience just felt like they were about to suffocate. Chu Yun had never released such a rep before. It was no wonder that everyone's faces were filled with disbelief, as if their throats were being strangled, and they were hanging on for breath. Why?
I couldn't swallow it back either.
The boss is being played by him.
The angry boss no longer knows how many attacks have been in vain, but this strange situation continues. In front of the boss, the terrifying enemy seems to have already seen its movements - that is no longer
I dodge because the place where the boss attacks is always free.
The Sinking Tyrant flaps its magic wings and releases the spreading black mist, trying to surround the trumpet player and his soldiers. However, for an attack that slows down ten times, a hundred times or even freezes, how can you be hit again?
What about middle?
People who complained about bugs in the game before opened their mouths so much that they could swallow an apple. Damn it, this is no longer a competition. Wife, come out and watch the special function battle!
However, although Chu Yun's King Control has great field control ability, as the time and wide area he controls will also bring a lot of burden to him, which is mental fatigue, far more than the violent blaster.
After speeding up, the load is borne by the fingers.
Seeing the sweat dripping from Chu Yun's forehead, Lin Ruoxi couldn't say anything. She was afraid of disturbing him. She knew that when the king dominated, he needed absolute mental concentration, but she just wanted to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Pearls, nothing more.
But compared to this, there is only one thing Chu Yun hopes she can do——
Ruo Yan led the long-range troops and fired volleys continuously. The boss's blood volume was already red!
Rampage!
The black mist on the monster's body suddenly faded, revealing the copper-colored skin. The cyan veins on it were tangled and intertwined, constantly bursting out, like the blood of the devil, like the anger of the devil, and along with it, terrifying light waves erupted.
come out.
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Zhang Lang is a regular commentator. He used to do it on CCTV Sports Channel. Of course, he was commentating on football at that time, so his style has been finalized. He never says what I want to do or what I think like other commentators do.
He babbling and screaming based on his emotions. He always speaks with facts and proves by results. This also makes the audience comment on the lack of passion in the games he explains.
But today, this commentator, who has always been by the rules, ushered in a turning point in his career.
According to the later memories of the recording staff who were present at the time——
"He suddenly stood up. I was right behind him, so I was startled. I was about to ask him what he was doing, but he threw off his suit jacket, threw away his earphones, grabbed the microphone and started yelling.
stand up."
"I did it by blowing the trumpet, he really did it! He evaded the bloodthirsty crowd after the boss went berserk... full of blood, didn't you see, full of blood!! The last fatal blow was indeed fatal, clearing out the boss's remaining blood.
A trace of health bar, and now the map boss Nocton is lying at his feet!! If you want to ask me who is the most anticipated mvp in the professional league this year, I will tell you right now, he is——"
"Blow the trumpet!!"
The whole audience was shouting crazily.
This battle was destined to become a classic. It was recorded as a rep and spread widely on the Internet. It was even recorded on the official Blu-ray disc of the top 25 best matches of the year.
This battle is destined to become the hottest topic in the Heroic Century in the near future. Players continue to compare Trumpet with current professional players. Some even boldly predict whether Trumpeter will experience a new round of ranking changes after Trump enters the professional league.
Shuffle the cards.
More and more people compare Chui Xiao and Chu Hanxuan together. It seems that they don’t have to wait too long for this battle, because in their minds, Chui Xiao and Ruo Yan are the two most worthy winners of this city competition.
champion.
This game has made many people successful.
But no one can predict where the future will go, but one thing is certain and certain -
Chu Yun will never lose this battle!
When Luo Cong led his army to Chu Yun's hometown, he looked like a victor and was proud of himself.
He may not be able to understand why the fragile opponent who was originally crawling at his feet suddenly transformed into an insurmountable peak.
He seemed to see through the screen in front of him, after passing through the layers of darkness, he opened the door at the end of the corridor and saw the cold and stern look of the man sitting on the throne.
If they persisted and used Wu Tianhao's ability to manipulate the probability of the maze, maybe this game could continue. However, under the absolute force of the king, they could no longer withstand the pressure and played gg one after another.
Seeing the victory popping up on the screen, Chu Yun pushed his seat away, wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long breath.
When I took off my headphones, I was greeted by cheers from the audience.
Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and met Lin Ruoxi's eyes.
"As the winner of the competition, do you have anything to say to our enthusiastic audience friends?"
At this time, the emcee of the game came over. Originally, there was no such interview segment in the top 16, but it turned out that the director saw the popularity and suddenly took it up.
Chu Yun held the microphone and thought for a while, then glanced at Lin Yatou and smiled slightly.
