On the screen, Liufeng and War Spirit are frantically chasing Qiuyuebai of the blue team, one far, one close, one left and one right, trying to surround the target. Qiuyuebai's blood volume is worrying after passing through the battle in front, but he cleverly avoids the two and flies a kite
They were running in circles in the woods, looking for opportunities to reflect two arrows out, blocking their pursuit. However, two against one still had an overwhelming advantage. The fighting spirit first disappeared, and suddenly jumped down from the tree again.
Falling in front of Qiu Yuebai, a shield attack came. At the critical moment, the mage Fengjian Xiaoxiao came straight across from the upper road, waved his staff and quickly threw the wind blast and blew away the fighting spirit that had been attached to Qiu Yuebai, and finally
Rescue him safely back to the camp.
"Brother, I heard the commentator outside just now that they have a bet, what kind of bet is it?" Xiao Yuan suddenly remembered the bet that Zhang Zhongwen mentioned when the war started. At this time, Zhang Yijie and Chu Tianjiao, who were in despair, would stare at Lan
Team Mingyue Pavilion's insistence on safety seems to have something to do with this gambling game.
"Well, Tong Nian and Zhao Xuan just made a bet on stage. If the blue team won, Tong Nian would be under house arrest in City B for a month until the finals started. If the red team won, Zhao Xuan would follow Tong.
Where are you going to stay for two days every year?" After the guy in the apron finished talking about this ridiculous bet, he scratched his head, put his hat on the table and asked Xiao Yuan: "Master, you can obviously sit in the VIP seat and watch the scene.
Why did you run out?"
"I'm hungry." Xiao Yuan took out a puff of smoke and replied sincerely, "Compared to that noisy place, I'd rather sit here eating instant noodles and watching the live broadcast. It's comfortable."
"What you said makes me feel embarrassed." The guy in the apron blushed slightly shyly, and suddenly asked: "Are Lu Daoheng's sister and Liu Jiangqing still in the arena? Will they be here soon? Come on.
If so, I’ll prepare some food.”
"If I'm not busy, they won't come." Xiao Yuan smiled, "I'm not familiar with them, I just know them from the game."
"Really... Well, I used to be a fan of Shou Heng. I just saw how pitiful his sister was on stage. If she enters the professional circle, I will definitely recruit a group of people to become her fans and never change my career!" The guy in the apron solemnly said
explain.
"..." Xiao Yuan took a deep breath from his cigarette, flicked the ashes into the trash can at his feet, and said nothing.
"Master, you used to be a CS professional player, why don't you become a professional player by fighting fiercely? I look at your moves and tactics, they are amazing! Not only the championship in NFL, you can at least get runner-up and third place.
, what do you think." After these two sentences became familiar, the apron boy began to become deeply curious about Xiao Yuan personally, and he opened his mouth and switched into gossip mode.
"I'm old, I can't play anymore. The opportunity to become a professional player should be given to young people." Xiao Yuan drew a long tail, making the whole sentence full of laziness, as if he was already in his late teens.
of old people.
"You can be a coach without being a player. Can't you just instruct young people to realize their dreams together!" The guy in the apron suddenly clapped his hands excitedly and sat sideways on the chair and gestured to Xiao Yuan, "Being a coach and leading a team is like playing
Just like the professional skills of Fierce Battle, each skill belongs to a team member, and each has its own role. You only need to do various operations later, and then let them fight the boss. This is almost the same as fighting the boss yourself."
"Oh..." Xiao Yuan seemed a little surprised. He didn't expect that the young water bar guy would give such original advice, and he also looked at him differently.
Seeing that Xiao Yuan didn't have much reaction, the guy in the apron thought that he was not interested, and felt a little disappointed. He turned to look at the live broadcast and said: "Actually... I formed a team with a few friends two years ago in the fierce competition, and the results were also good at that time.
Yes, we reached the third place in the rankings in our own server. Unfortunately, when we entered the cross-server competition, we couldn't get any higher, and then we completely died. If there had been a coach or someone with experience to guide us at that time, maybe I would be the same today.
A professional player."
"Why can't we fight? What's the main reason?" Xiao Yuan asked.
"We all play online games a lot, and there are only a few tactics, so we can't come up with new ones. A few of us are not flexible enough in our methods. Anyway, in the end, everyone feels that the more we fight, the more rigid we become, and we can't cooperate together. We can't think of anything except quarreling.
The other way is to break up." The guy in the apron shook his head, "Although it's been two years, I still feel a little reluctant to say it now. Every time I watch a fierce competition, I will think of this. Alas, it can be regarded as my little one.
The biggest setback and regret in half my life! I can never go back to my youthful days."
The open flame in the cigarette butt flickered out, as if to remind him that the cigarette was about to burn out. Xiao Yuan's eyes were heavy, as if he was listening to what the guy in the apron was saying, but he didn't seem to be listening. Ji Yunze's words in the corridor on the fourth floor in the evening moved him.
It was something that had been dormant in his heart. And the words of the shopkeeper whom he met unexpectedly at night, although not profound or unforgettable, made him feel a thousand waves in his heart.
Xiao Yuanshi has been fighting in e-sports for about seven years. He likes challenges, and he likes all challenges that seem difficult in the eyes of others and cannot reach the peak in a short time but can arouse his interest. Therefore, the two major competitive games at that time, CS and
Star Battlefield has won the first place in the country as quickly as possible, etching his name on the championship throne, waiting for those behind him to surpass him.
After that, Xiao Yuan never encountered any interesting competitive challenges, so he turned around and invested in another huge social game. Using only the value he created as a capital, he spent five years creating two companies in City B and City S respectively.
The prestigious teahouse "Yuanjiang Pavilion" has also achieved the record of being the fastest self-made entrepreneur.
Maybe he was walking too fast, or maybe there was nothing around him that could arouse his passion. Xiao Yuan gradually fell silent. When he was extremely bored, he started to play the act game "Fierce Battle" introduced by his friend Zhang Moran, and it turned into a bloody battle.
The president of the Tianxia Guild.
When he discovered that this game was not as simple as he thought, he was excited. But Xiao Yuan was no longer young. Even though he could defeat all current teams tactically, his hand speed and energy were not as good as before. He wanted to play again.
It was too difficult to carve his name on the championship throne of the fierce battle, so he put away the idea for the time being and waited quietly.
What he was waiting for, he didn't know at first. He just felt that an unusual person would appear somewhere and give him an opportunity to make the future less boring. But as for who this person was and what he would do with him
What will happen and what purpose will be achieved are all unknown.
Now Xiao Yuan knows it, and his purpose is very clear. The whole situation is like a spoiled chess game before his eyes, and he knows every move his opponent will make. But everything is not yet ready, and he needs one step
Accompany your opponent to complete the chess game step by step, and only after each chess path has been cleared can you get a complete result.