Five hundred and fortieth chapters heart disease difficult to cure
The third round begins.
This was the last game. Lu Yunqian crossed her hands nervously and followed the assassin's figure that appeared and disappeared on the screen without blinking. Her heart trembled every time a sword flashed on the screen.
The assassin was in fear of life and death. She had never been so nervous when watching a game. She kept hoping that the footprints on the ground would suddenly explode and she could counter Hengdao's sword. A:1 wouldn't be too bad.
Footprints on the Ground really performed better this time than in the previous game. He even had some HP advantage in the early stage and was able to get behind Hengdao Yijian to perform tricks. However, his classic technique of shadow back attack is a test of hand speed, and he will definitely
Only by being faster than the opponent can you take advantage of the terrible stickiness, otherwise it will only be self-defeating. Now his hand speed is not as fast as Hengdao Yijian, so he has no intention of using a shadow back attack. He only retreats quickly after the sneak attack is successful.
Think of new ways to deal with this difficult and dangerous battle.
Fifteen minutes later, the word "fiasco" appeared on the screen again.
Unexpectedly, when Liu Jiangqing saw the disastrous defeat on the screen for the third time, he lost the previous nervousness and shame, let alone anger. He seemed to not care about the result and accepted it calmly. He left the arena without saying a word and just
When I was about to download the game, I saw a line of secret chat from Heng Dao Yijian appearing on the screen, and I was stunned.
Lu Yunqian is hanging in YY. Although the mic is closed now, she will definitely turn on the mic to talk about something, just like at the end of the first game. There is no need to type. So this secret chat full of command is probably not
It came from her...
"Come to Baicao Valley."
Liu Jiangqing's heart suddenly surged. Instead of having any scruples about supernatural events, she really wanted to know what that person was going to say to her, so she immediately flew to Baicao Valley with footprints all over the place.
After entering the Baicao Valley, you can see the green grass in the valley and the sea of flowers in the distance. The exotic flowers and grasses intersperse with each other to form a blooming pattern, layer upon layer, lush and gorgeous. The sky is golden, with colorful clouds and a gentle breeze.
Blowing through the dense forest leaves that surround the place creates a soothing rustling sound, making it feel like a paradise.
Looking at the lush and majestic grass in front of me, I forgot that I was here to find someone. I secretly sighed in my heart: Is this really the Baicao Valley in the game where people are digging grass and squatting? Why have I never felt so beautiful before?
"Brother, you really don't need me to convey it to you?" Lu Yunqian asked anxiously.
"You speak too softly and have no momentum. You might even delete a few words for me and comfort him. I'll do it myself." Heng Daoyijian said.
"Then... is it really okay for you to type? How about you ask me to do it!" Although she saw Heng Daoyijian just typing out a secret message that left footprints all over the place in front of her eyes, she still vaguely felt that this
This kind of thing will have an impact on my brother's existence, so I still hope to dissuade him.
"I'll try it first. If I have trouble, you can come and help me." Hengdao Yijian was not worried. He had gradually noticed that he was becoming more and more free in the game. Although he didn't know the exact reason, since he could do it, he could
You might as well give it a try.
In the distance, a dark figure was walking slowly from the other end of Baicao Valley. Hengdao moved his sword and finger slightly, and then sent him an invitation to form a team.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
As soon as Footprints joined the team, this sentence already appeared in the chat box. It was generated at the same time as the team took effect, faster than the system prompts, and there was no typing time delay at all.
Seeing this sentence, Liu Jiangqing was a little speechless. He obviously saw him almost every day and was under the psychological pressure brought by this guy all the time. Why hadn't he seen him for a long time? But from another perspective, except for that midnight
During the battle, they did not have any formal face-to-face communication, and only occasionally communicated some information through Lu Yunqian.
He hesitated for a moment, then slowly typed out a line of words with his fingers: "Why don't you let Lu Yunqian convey something to you?"
Heng Dao Yi Jian: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Who has ever been afraid of you?" Liu Jiangqing replied stubbornly.
"Hahahahahaha..." Lu Yunqian laughed suddenly when she saw this sentence, laughing until tears came out. Suddenly she remembered that YY was still hanging on the computer, so she quickly switched out and took a look, and then she was relieved after confirming that the microphone was turned off.
, continue to hahaha.
Heng Dao Yi Jian: "My sister is laughing at you."
One footprint: "The rent will be raised tomorrow."
Lu Yunqian immediately shut her mouth forcibly, her face turned red from suppressing it, but her tears couldn't stop flowing. She didn't know whether it was the tears she just laughed out of, or whether she was crying because of the rent increase.
Heng Daoyijian: "After these three rounds, how do you feel?"
Footprints on the ground: "Not very good."
"Want to hear my opinion?"
"Say it."
"In the first game, you didn't have the attitude to play the game at all, so I decided quickly and gave you time to adjust."
Liu Jiangqing was silent, he could sense this. Heng Daoyijian rushed over at a fast speed at the beginning of the first game, with deadly moves like a storm, and instantly killed him with thirty-six consecutive moves.
In the small dark room, the aura was like a stern teacher scolding students who didn't study hard, every word was heart-breaking. Although the teacher Heng Dao Yijian didn't say a word, it also made him feel ashamed, so he ran away.
Went to the toilet to calm down.
"In the second game, your hand speed and reaction were very slow, not even as good as your performance in the All-Stars. When I was forced to withdraw from a corner, you even hesitated for a second. Are you a newcomer? Have you never played Assassin before?"
Being ridiculed as a newcomer, I seem to have heard such words somewhere, but I shouldn't be talking about him. Liu Jiangqing rubbed his face tiredly, but his brows could not be rubbed away, and they were still tightly knitted together. In the room
There was no one around, but he felt like he had a sharp edge on his back. His whole body felt cold and hot, as if he was ill.
"In the third game, I can see that you wanted to use your previous shadow play to defeat me. Unfortunately, your hand speed couldn't keep up. You only used a sneak attack and ran away. The grandmaster who created the shadow play actually couldn't use himself.
The classic move of Liu Jiangqing, who beat you like a down-and-out mouse, really made me laugh. If Sissi hadn't confirmed your identity, I would have doubted whether the person I was fighting was Liu Jiangqing himself, who was so stupid that I couldn't bear to look directly at him.
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"Are you here to humiliate me on purpose?" Liu Jiangqing couldn't help but retorted.
"Humiliating you? No, no, I have no interest in that." Heng Daoyijian laughed, "I only remember that someone said they wanted to seek revenge from me. Is this your revenge two years later?"
Liu Jiangqing was silent again. From the time he met Lu Yunqian to now, he had concluded that his strength had dropped to the level of an ordinary player and that it was impossible to return to the status of a professional player. The so-called revenge was just the unwillingness at that time, and he had long been indifferent.
In addition, the All-Star Game satisfied his inner desire for the competitive stage and brought an end to everything about fierce battles. He had no regrets anymore. So after returning, he devoted himself to work and only regarded fierce battles as daily relaxation.