The first thousand four hundred and ninety-five chapters are cautious and heroic
"Qiao Yifan vs. Song Qiying, this can actually be regarded as a rookie duel, right?" Pan Lin said as he looked at Qiao Yifan walking onto the court in the camera.
"Absolutely!" Li Yibo nodded.
Qiao Yifan, now he is no longer a little transparent, but Zhuge Kongming, an outstanding player who has fiercely entered people's attention with Xingxin, a dark horse, traveling in other worlds. His past has long been dug up, and like Zuo
Chen Rui, who had a certain say in Tincao Hei, even used Qiao Yifan to talk things over many times, ridiculing Tincao for being blind and letting go of such a good talent.
Qiao Yifan's performance is eye-catching. Many people even feel sorry for him: this is obviously his first season in the professional arena, but because he has become a registered player in Tiny Herb, he cannot be regarded as a rookie in the first year.
So I can't compete for Best Newcomer.
otherwise……
Many people like to talk about this kind of what-if, but Qiao Yifan himself never cares about this kind of what-if. He is very satisfied with the current situation in Xingxin, extremely satisfied.
He changed his profession and became a ghost. He had stable opportunities to play in Xingxin. Even in duels that were not suitable for the performance of ghosts, he often got opportunities. This valuable sense of fulfillment was what he
This is something I have never experienced during my year in Tiny Herb.
He has received attention, and many teams have even contacted him privately, trying to poach him.
Qiao Yifan refused without hesitation. No matter any team or any promise, he could not be tempted. Because he would always remember who reached out to him when he needed help the most.
Qiao Yifan didn't have any resentment about being left out; but he was furious about being taken seriously.
His hope is here. Let Xingxin carry him and realize all his ideals.
The ideal is realized a little too quickly.
Qiao Yifan's past experience made him not to aim too high, but to be extremely cautious. His original idea was just to start over from Xingxin, one step at a time, and become a professional player again.
Yes, his initial goal was so low. He just didn't want to give up on Glory and wanted to continue being a Glory professional player.
But now, he is standing on the stage of the playoffs and successfully passed the first round with the team.
The dream came true so quickly that Qiao Yifan was at a loss. What should he aim for now? The championship?
Isn't this a joke?
When the reality appeared before his eyes, Qiao Yifan was really dazzled. Xingxin's seniors always shouted about the championship, but Qiao Yifan always thought that this was an encouragement to everyone, although this kind of encouragement was a bit unreasonable!
However, several of Xing’s seniors love to joke so much!
It turns out this is no joke.
It turns out that my self-confidence is far from enough!
It turns out that they really have the ability to compete for the championship!
Seeing the playoffs approaching day by day, Qiao Yifan was already busy adjusting his mood and state.
Because he discovered that Xingxin was really going to rush towards the single-plank bridge leading to the championship.
Even though he was at a loss, Qiao Yifan would also be excited and excited.
He needs to work harder to avoid becoming a burden on his journey to the championship. He warned himself this repeatedly.
And now, he will stand on the field single-handedly, paving the way for Xingxin's journey.
Qiao Yifan took a deep breath and walked onto the field. He couldn't help but look back at the team's player bench. Their captain, Ye Xiu, was raising his arm towards him, raising his hand and raising his thumb.
"You are better than you think!"
This is what Ye Xiu said to him before he went on the field.
This was not the first time Ye Xiu had said this to him. Every time, his conclusive words filled Qiao Yifan with fighting spirit and confidence.
He cannot live up to the expectations of his seniors and the team.
Turning around, Qiao Yifan walked into the competition seat, swiped his card, and loaded the map. Everything in the beginning seemed to be repeated, two characters, fortress in front and behind.
Song Qiying's actions were exactly the same as the previous one, and he chose the same route. This made him more skillful and efficient during the search, screening houses one by one.
As for Qiao Yifan, he entered from the main entrance of the castle without showing any unexpected behavior that was characteristic of him, and started visiting each door.
But One Inch Gray's march is much faster than Song Qiying's sunset over the long river. He seems to have a strong purpose and wants to get somewhere quickly.
The main entrance of the castle leads to the lobby, and then various corridors to the left and right are interspersed with rooms for various purposes, a total of 17 rooms.
Qiao Yifan's One Inch Gray passed through two corridors and four rooms. It seemed that he had reached a position that satisfied him. One Inch Gray stopped moving rapidly.
Then, he turned back with a knife, and the door he had just walked in was chopped down.
Then, to the front, to the right...
The doors on the three walls of this room were all torn down by One Inch Ash. Then One Inch Ash stood against the wall, holding the sword and not moving.
"Is this... considered squatting?" Pan Lin asked a question.
Li Yibo frowned.
It counts as squatting, but it is different from the general sense. Qiao Yifan used an inch of ash to knock down the door. The action was very big and he did not hide it at all. The castle did not have a partition system. Song Qiying, who was searching, obviously
I heard the noise here, three times in succession.
Qiao Yifan was on the defensive, but he also sent out signals to lure his opponent.
It's just that this signal is too simple, isn't it? With Song Qiying's cautious temperament, how could she rush in so rashly?
Song Qiying would not be rash, but she would not ignore it either. It was not the style and temperament of the Tyranny team to retreat and take roundabout ways. The setting sun in the long river rushed towards this direction smoothly.
boom!
Changhe Sunset simply broke in and rushed into the room on the right side of the room where Inch Gray was. The shattered door panels were flying everywhere. Song Qiying quickly turned her perspective and quickly saw the situation in the room. No one was seen, but there was no one there.
Song Qiying discovered the door panel that had been chopped off and lying on the ground at a glance.
His eyes immediately swept towards the room. Qiao Yifan's inch of gray was quietly moving towards the door at this time, but after only a few steps, he stopped moving. The knife was raised to his chest, and it would be chopped off at any time.
Frame.
The name of the sword is Snow Pattern. There is a ray of white hidden in the purple light, which is swaying with the ups and downs of One Inch Gray's body.
The pace of the setting sun in the long river also became slower and slower, and when it got close to the door, it almost stopped.
Both of them are obviously very young new-generation players, but in this match, they played as cautiously as veterans. The audience at the scene was so nervous that they could hardly breathe. With this kind of wall facing each other, Ye Xiu and
It had happened before in the game of Zhang Jiale's duel. Only this time, the door panels had been blown away, and the two characters were only one step away from meeting each other, making it even more imminent.
The one-inch-gray Tai Dao Xue Wen raised it slightly. He seemed to have felt Song Qiying's long river setting sun next to the door. The blade began to shine with light, and the line of snow-white appeared extremely clear against the light.
One Inch Gray has already started chanting and is preparing to lower the ghost array.
Where is the sunset over the long river? He seemed to hesitate for a moment in front of the door, then suddenly backed away.
The audience was puzzled, but after a while, Tyranny's loyal fans would no longer question Song Qiying's actions. They believed that Song Qiying was also a real Tyranny man, so any further actions would not be considered cowardly.
Marry Mommy, give money first, the latest chapter. Tyranny's heroes, it's so straightforward.
Take two steps back, move laterally, and punch.
Snap!
The fist hit the wall, and everyone screamed in surprise. They thought that the scene in the game between Fang Rui and Zhang Jiale was going to happen again. The wall was loose and would be broken down with one punch.
The TV broadcast also quickly zoomed in on a specific point, and then saw the wall fluttering down.
Where is the wall? It is motionless...
Immediately afterwards, the second punch, bang, hit him again.
One punch, then another, and another.
Chang He Luo Ri's fists kept hitting the wall. These were all normal attacks, which did not consume mana, and the power of the same attacks was pitiful. It would take an unknown number of hits to penetrate the wall with such fists. But Song Qiying
Ignoring this, he just controlled Changhe Sunset and punched the wall one after another.
After a few punches, he changed his position, still pointing at the wall, and continued to punch one after another.
Everyone kind of saw his intention.
Didn't Qiao Yifan remove the three doors? Song Qiying is good, he is now ready to tear down the entire wall.
It was a pretty heroic idea, but the way it was implemented was a bit clumsy. I just used normal attacks, punch after punch.
Separated by a wall, if his opponent was on the other side, he would definitely hear the noise, but Song Qiying ignored it. He made up his mind and would carry it out resolutely.
The light of the devil's power that appeared on the one-inch-gray snow pattern of Taito gradually subsided again.
Snap, snap, snap, snap...
The sounds of punches hitting the wall next door came clearly to his ears.
Qiao Yifan also quickly noticed Song Qiying's intention, and was a little dazed for a while.
The other party actually wanted to penetrate the entire wall. This cautious boldness was completely beyond Qiao Yifan's expectations.
Detour or stay?
Now there are only two choices. One Inch Gray leaned against the wall, feeling the vibrations transmitted from punch to punch.
Don't leave!
Qiao Yifan finally made up his mind.
Even though his opponents used such clumsy methods to eliminate possible hidden dangers, Qiao Yifan believed that it was still in his interest to stay behind.
Happy's players are well aware of the wall's ability to withstand injuries, because of their home court and their map selection.
They also have a certain understanding of their opponents. They probably know the attack power and range of Song Qiying's Long River Sunset.
So, how many punches would it take to destroy this wall in the sunset over the long river? Qiao Yifan felt that he could make a rough estimate.
Work sooner rather than later, and make arrangements in advance. If necessary, you can ultimately destroy the wall by yourself, and you can also take the initiative to attack.
One Inch Gray no longer stood against the wall, but took a few steps back, but the blade was still pointed at the end of the wall.
If you don't leave, let's decide the outcome with Song Qiying here! Everyone can see his attitude.
