The stalagmites in the lava fire pool are all different in size and thickness. The thinner the tips, the harder it is to stand, but the thicker tips are quite smooth, just like the round enoki mushroom hats. As soon as the footprints are on the ground, the feet start to slip.
, Liu Jiangqing's fingers immediately pressed the direction keys on the keyboard to adjust his standing posture and balance. Under the protection of invisibility, he swayed several times before finally finding the operating feel to maintain balance, and steadily gave way to the ground.
The footprints stood on the tip of the stalagmite and looked at the swordsman walking on the ground.
Heng Dao hit the target in front of him with his sword and suddenly disappeared, out of sight, and the combo was naturally interrupted. He was looking for his opponent around the nearby stalagmites while observing the nearby terrain. He suddenly looked up and found footprints on the ground.
At the same time, he quickly turned sideways to avoid a flying blind shot flying from the air, but a faint smile appeared on his face.
The smile was so clear that Liu Jiangqing could even see the corners of his mouth curling up in front of the computer. Then he saw a ray of silver light striking at his feet. He swayed and fell on his back before he could do anything.
The direction of this move of Flowing Snow was extremely dangerous, directly driving the footprints into the lava behind them. The screen glowed red as if it was on fire, and the health bar dropped sharply. The footprints on the ground tried their best to use the shortest possible time.
He struggled out of the lava and climbed up the stone slab next to him. However, his body was still on fire, and 500 real damage per second burned his remaining health.
Heng Dao stood beside him with his sword, but he no longer used any skills to wipe out the last mouthful of blood. He just looked at the man who was on fire with pity.
Players participating in the battle in the arena were unable to type and chat, and the two just looked face to face in the game. In a trance, Liu Jiangqing felt as if he and Lu Daoheng were staring at each other face to face, and the handsome young man's face was full of emotions.
The complex expressions included regret, nostalgia, sadness, and hope, but in the end, they just laughed it off.
I lost, I lost to you, and I also lost to myself...
Liu Jiangqing looked at the red scene in the game, and the red light reflected on his face through the screen. Although this 1V1 battle lasted only six or seven minutes, it felt like he had traveled through his entire competitive career. In this one
During the competition, Hengdao Yijian used his actions to demonstrate the signature skills that Tian Jiangming had at his peak. Although he was copying them, he copied them more subtly than Lin Zhiyuan, and could even be said to be better than his original skills.
The only difference between the two of them is their intention to copy this series of play styles. Lin Zhiyuan's intention is to "prove" that Tian Jiangming's play style is still a classic method in the assassin profession and is not inferior to anyone else. And
The purpose of Hengdao Yijian is to "teach", marking and improving the mistakes and lack of rigor made in the battle between Tianjiang Ming and Shuheng with actions one by one.
But the ultimate goal is all for one: to help Liu Jiangqing find her best self.
No matter how stupid a person is, they will not be indifferent to what happened in the past few days. But Liu Jiangqing knew very well that he could not return to the competitive circle. This stupid game he lost had completely proved that
In this regard, whether it is his state of mind or his methods, he is very different now from two years ago.
The flames on his body finally licked up the remaining blood from the footprints on the ground. The screen turned gray and the word "fiasco" jumped into the center of the game screen. The battle data of both sides were listed below.
No, don't leave, do it again!
Liu Jiangqing quickly clicked the confirmation button on the result settlement page, and then invited Hengdao Yijian to enter the arena. He only hoped that this game could continue and that he would have fun fighting with that person. Let him experience professional competition again
The thrilling experience once again ignited his desire to challenge the peak.
However, as if he woke up from a dream, the 30-second blue countdown bar for the invitation kept retreating until it ended, and Hengdao Yijian never accepted the battle. Liu Jiangqing continued to click on the invitation like crazy, and she wanted to invite him like this all night.
It means not giving up until we step into that dream battlefield again.
Countless 30 seconds passed, and Hengdao Yijian still did not accept the invitation. He left the arena in frustration with traces of footprints everywhere, walked up to the swordsman who was still hanging up in the main city, and narrowed his perspective to look at it carefully.
He had doubts about the weird game he just played with himself, but more importantly he was reluctant to give up.
The bright light from the main city of Ella shines on this heroic young swordsman. The face turned sideways to the light source highlights the soft curves of the facial features. The slightly upturned lips seem to contain a smile, and the eyes that blink from time to time look calmly.
Looking into the distance, I seem to see a pleasing scenery.
Just when he made a standby action and turned his head to look at the footprints, Liu Jiangqing's heart suddenly trembled. He felt that the face was indeed 70% similar to the Lu Daoheng in his impression. He couldn't help but think of the first time.
The first time I saw him in reality.
Although the two of them are in the same city and the same school, they only had some contact through games in the rookie competition and have never met in reality. Even in that miserable 0:10 points match, Liu Jiang
Qing just glanced at the young man from across the venue, and had no impression of him. What he had more of came from the media's comments about his registration and other competitive seniors.
Since Lu Daoheng led the bloody battle to win the national championship last year, reporters in the circle have praised him as a competitive genius. The reason why he was given such a title is not because of his hand speed, nor is it a special competitive trick, but
It's his terrible analytical ability.
If the competition against other teams is about hand speed and combat power, the competition against Lu Daoheng is about brains. He can analyze each person's strengths and weaknesses in detail through various information, and then combine them with the limited cards in his hand.
Design the best plan to minimize your opponent's trump card advantage and win.
This kind of terrifying strength is difficult to see in veterans who have been immersed in the industry for many years, but for Lu Daoheng, it seems to be born. So as soon as he entered the bloody world, he quickly became the core of the entire bloody world team. At the same time,
He also became a hot figure in the fierce battle that year.
If they really met, it was the chance encounter on the second floor of the Sports Center when Mingyue Pavilion finally entered the playoffs after a 0:10 defeat.
Looking back, Lu Daoheng seemed to be only nineteen years old at that time, still a sophomore. He was somewhat similar to Lu Yunqian now, but he seemed more mature and steady, without the impetuousness of a teenager at all.