As if in response to Pan Lin's sigh, the competition venue that accommodated tens of thousands of people dimmed day by day - and as the lights dimmed, all the spectators present involuntarily took a breath.
The on-site lighting is turned off, which means that the holographic projection is about to fall, and the arena map he prepared for the finals at the home court of the American team will be revealed!
What kind of map would that be?
Is it complex and dark, overlapping with each other, just like the quarter-final match between the South Korean team and the Norwegian team? It is similar to the enlarged interior of a clock dial, with large and small gears interlocking with each other and constantly rotating?
Is it bright and magnanimous, with an unobstructed view, like the mirror in the sky reflecting people's figures in the semifinals between the United States and the Netherlands?
Or is it a gate to hell with a flat surface, hidden dangers, and the possibility of erupting lava at any time?
Or is it Atlantis, an underwater world that has never existed in this world, full of rocks and whirlpools, testing players' imagination and calculation ability?
All the arena pictures have been announced in advance. The only difference lies in whether the Chinese and American teams have used it before or not, and whether the characteristics of this picture can best suit the tactical characteristics of the domestic players.
Three days ago, the Chinese team had already lost a point at its home stadium, the Goreme Open Air Museum. Now, whether it is Ye Xiu who has already played, the national team players sitting off the court, or the players in the game.
The spectators outside could only concentrate and hold their breath, waiting for the US to take action——
The surging river flow rushed to my ears.
Before the holographic projection fell, the first thing the audience heard was the sound of the raging river. Then, among the green mountains on both sides of the bank, the zigzag-shaped river rushed towards them. And in the blue, wide river, rising from the ground
A bunch——
Light.
The light outlines the skeleton, depicts the facade, and then? From the surging river? From the flat floor in the center of the competition venue, quickly rises? Rise - with the rise of the behemoth in the river? People watching the game on the spot
All the audience raised their heads, and then raised their heads again? Until the back of the head and the neck formed a ninety-degree angle, and the back was close to the seat? There was no way to retreat.
Huge exclamations and sighs rolled through the arena.
If the Sagrada Familia rising in the sky when the Chinese team played against the Russian team is the pinnacle of God’s grace among human creations, then what stands before everyone’s eyes now is the uncanny workmanship of nature, the ultimate magnificence bestowed upon mankind.
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Pulpit stone.
Norway, Lysefjord, Pulpit Rock.
A naturally formed square boulder protrudes from the cliff to a platform of 625 square meters, and then plunges abruptly into the river below. The wall stands thousands of feet tall, as steep as a chip.
The vertical drop is 605 meters.
The top of the cliff is flat. Except for a slightly rugged stone wall and a few large and small stones at the bottom of the stone wall, only the slight ups and downs of the platform itself can be regarded as terrain changes. At a glance, it is open and cheerful, with no place to ambush.
However, with just one wrong step, any character with full health can be knocked down to zero health.
Is this a killer picture?
At first glance, it seems calm and open? However, as soon as you think about it carefully, the infinite danger contained in it immediately comes to your face.
A killer picture. If you don’t get close to the edge of the cliff, you will lose a lot of initiative in tactical choices. In the last game, the Chinese team, which had already lost two heads, dared to risk a big score.
The danger of losing, manipulating characters, getting close to the edge?
In the final, two people are behind. It doesn’t even have to be really close to the cliff. As long as in the high-intensity, fast-paced duel, one hesitates and the other is soft...
The gap between the two sides can immediately become uncontrollable.
The American team, which worked hard on operation and consciousness to reach the finals all the way, must have strong confidence in themselves - they didn't even bother to make any twists and turns in the picture selection. This open, flat, unobstructed picture of the arena is the only
The killing move directly points to the heart!
"Fortunately, Ye Xiu was the first one to appear..."
Pan Lin sighed in a low voice. Next to him, Li Yibo remained silent and nodded silently.
After ten years of fighting, Ye Xiu had never seen any scenes or experienced any tense situations. A mere kill shot was not enough to shake his steely nerves.
After Ye Xiu's testing and buffering, presumably, the Chinese players who came up later had already had time to prepare themselves mentally, so that they would not have weak legs and trembling hands when facing the decisive picture.
The light and shadow changed. The pulpit rose to the highest point, making the audience sigh for a while, and then slowly descended, letting the stone surface fall to a height of nearly ten meters from the ground. After all, this is still a picture of the arena, and the most important thing is for the audience to see it clearly.
As long as everyone understands the ultimate kill or something like that.
As soon as the top of the cliff was lowered, more details that had been ignored due to the strong impact were presented to the audience one by one. Only then did everyone see clearly that the top of the cliff towering over the river was not rectangular, and the edges extended outward for a section.
, forming an "L" shape, which can be regarded as allowing gun professions to have maneuvering space to distance themselves.
There is a long stone crevice in the center of the cliff top. The widest part can probably accommodate a thin man slipping down through the opening. As for how deep the stone crevice is and whether it will go all the way to the end, God knows...
A stone wall rises up on the inside of the top of the cliff, about 30 meters high. It is piled with rocks and overgrown with wild grass. The horizontal stone cracks can accommodate it. At the bottom of the stone wall, there are more than a dozen rocks of various sizes rolled down. The big ones are as big as houses.
Something as small as a table happens to be a favorite battlefield for thieves, assassins, and other professions that live in the shadows.
At both ends of the stone wall and at the four corners of the rectangular cliff, six magic arrays slowly lit up.
"It seems like this is the refresh point on the map..."
Pan Lin pondered. Li Yibo nodded at the side: "Six refresh points in one arena map are quite rare. However, considering the special terrain of this map, this number is not bad. I just don't know how to use melee and long-range at the same time.
balance……"
Among the six refresh points, four were darkened at the same time, and two of them outlined colorful figures.
Character loading.
Lord Grim stepped out from the end near the stone wall, and Captain America stepped out from the right angle on the edge of the cliff at the same time, slowly moving forward.
One step, two steps, three steps.
The top of the cliff is not too small, but it is not too big either. The area of 625 square meters is just a 25×25 platform in square terms. Even if the refresh points of Lord Grim and Captain America are on the diagonal
On the other hand, the distance between the two sides will not exceed 35 bodies.
After only a few steps, the relative distance between the two parties was shortened to 20 bodies. The battle mage still had to get closer, but for the Sanren, 20 steps away had already entered the attack range in gun form.
Captain America suddenly stopped. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, this veteran battle mage who had fought for eight years and gained three crowns raised his long stick and pulled out a light stick flower. The head of the stick nodded to the ground and he bowed slightly, elegant and reserved.
He bowed his head and saluted.
At this moment, Ye Xiu was slightly lost in thought and filled with emotions.
He stared intently at the battle mage on the screen. Dark blue leather armor, bright red shoulder straps, and white cloak fluttered in the wind behind his back. The end of the long stick tapped the ground gently, seemingly paying tribute, but his steps and posture were extremely rigorous.
If you are picky, the angle of the long stick pointed at an angle can be turned over at any time to make a dragon's tooth.
Eight years, three championships, number one in the American Glory League...Battle Mage! Staff Technique! Staff Technique!
Even Ye Xiu, who never believed in fate or luck and only believed that my destiny was up to me, couldn't help but sigh that to be able to meet such an opponent at the end of his career was that his wishes had come true to the extreme.
He tapped the keyboard lightly. In Lord Grim's hand, the Thousand Planes Umbrella, which still maintained its original form, opened its umbrella, and its ribs turned forward, folded, and turned into a battle spear. Sanren stopped in the distance, pointed the tip of the spear to the ground, and bowed slightly.
body.
"ah……"
In Cha Xiaoxia's earphones, two sighs sounded at the same time.
This time, classmate Cha Xiaoxia also tried her best. She simply got two pairs of headphones, one for the mobile phone and one for the computer, and listened to different programs respectively. For the first half hour, both sides were talking about their own things, and the two languages were noisy.
It gave him a splitting headache. This was the first time that the two sides had closed the same channel.
The difference is that in the commentary channel of the Chinese broadcaster in the left ear, Pan Lin only sighed and stopped talking; while in the right ear, the commentator from the United States was so moved that he exaggeratedly chanted:
"This is really... a very chivalrous start... The strongest players of the two national teams, a battle mage, and a former battle mage, are on the final battlefield to decide who can win the championship, before the official battle.
, greeting each other in such an elegant and solemn way!”
"I dare say that no matter how exciting this battle is, just the scene of the two players saluting each other, this match will be praised repeatedly by the younger generations!"