Huang Shaotian didn't know about the battle thief who was about to take the stage in the fourth position of the American team. Even if he knew, he would probably just jump up with joy - strong opponent! What a good opponent! It's great to have a fight.
Awesome!
Now, the only thing Huang Shaotian can do, without the ability to predict, is to open his eyes wide, hold his breath, and wait to see where the sound of rain will come from, and where the opponent's assassin will appear——
"Hello, audience friends, let's go back to the game. Now the roster has been reported, the holographic projection has been turned on, and the map is being loaded. After the previous four games, we are already familiar with the six refresh points.
I wonder where the characters from both sides will appear this time?"
Pan Lin's voice is always so full of energy. In other words, during the high-intensity narration once every two days, which lasts close to two hours each time, his voice must always be bright, full of emotion, and his articulation clear, even if you had a cold yesterday or just screamed.
Five minutes - this is really a test of professionalism.
Fortunately, two people were working together to commentate on the Glory game. Pan Lin’s voice paused, and Li Yibo immediately answered:
"It doesn't matter where they appear from, right? Yeyu Shengfan is in close combat, and the assassins on the opposite side are also in close combat. There are no cover points on this map for them to move tactically. No matter which two locations they refresh from, they can only go straight
Run to the center of the map... uh..."
On the map, six refresh points lit up at the same time, and then the four below them went out silently. On the top of the high stone wall, one on the left and one on the right, stood the Brotherhood and Ye Yushengteng.
Just looking at each other, both sides bent their knees at the same time, kicked off the ground, and charged forward at full speed. They were about to start fighting on the spot on this narrow stone path that could only accommodate one person.
"...What are they two doing?"
Pan Lin couldn't understand, Li Yibo couldn't understand, the American commentators couldn't understand, and even Zhang Jiale, who had just finished the game and was flexing his wrists in his seat, said he really couldn't understand.
The difference is that the commentators only dared to express doubts cautiously, while classmate Zhang Jiale glanced at it and already started to complain:
"Are they planning to perform fencing in such a narrow area?"
"……puff."
Directly behind Zhang Jiale? Tang Hao couldn't bear it anymore? He laughed out loud.
Zhang Xinjie, who also heard this complaint, did not laugh. When Zhang Xinjie turned to the left, Yu Wenzhou did not laugh either? However, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved? There were tiny brilliance flashing in his eyes. In Ye Xiu's words: "Look at it like this
I'm just holding back my bad..."
It is not known what evil Yu Wenzhou is holding back? The way Yeyu Shengfan rushed straight up did not look like there was any conspiracy. The swordsman and the assassin approached quickly from right to left, and from left to right.
? Then? They were playing ping-pong-pong on the top of the cliff.
Cha Xiaoxia: "..."
In the earphone on the left and in the earphone on the right, the two commentators and the two guests were silent. Classmate Cha Xiaoxia was very skeptical. They encountered the same problem as him:
How to describe a 2D horizontal version of the fencing competition as a high-end and glorious battle?
There is only one answer:
Delay time.
Until the situation of the battle changes? Until the players take the initiative to change their playing style or accidentally make a mistake, until the commentators only dryly report skills and complain about the scene? What else can be said——
After all, the place is too narrow. Can the Brotherhood's dagger still be swung horizontally, vertically, or diagonally? The lightsaber with the sound of rain in the night can only be stabbed, stabbed straight? Poke, poke, poke, poke...
"Yeyu Shengteng slashed outwards! How amazing? On the top of a cliff with only shoulder width? Huang Shaotian could actually perform a horizontal slash! The brothers would block immediately! The skill judgment was roughly the same, and the two silver weapons each bounced backwards.
Back, oh! Team America’s assassin slipped off the cliff!”
The silver weapons clashed and then separated, and the two characters bounced back according to the reaction force. However, because Ye Yushengfan slashed outwards, the brotherhood who took over his sword naturally slid half a step outward.
…
In just half a step, the Brotherhood's feet were completely empty, they leaned outward and fell off the cliff.
Ye Yushengfei followed and jumped down. The swordsman leaned against the cliff and carefully adjusted his posture to avoid a sudden hit or knock somewhere, which would cause his movements to deform during the attack. Then, he raised his sword and slashed down!
In mid-air, the assassin and the swordsman looked at each other through the white sword energy of drawing their swords.
The sword energy quickly extended. From the tip of the Bingyu sword to the shoulder of the fallen assassin, it took no more than a split second. Even if the Brotherhood was much faster than Ye Yushengnuan under the acceleration of gravity, the attack could only reach the target.
Time was delayed by just a blink of an eye.
However, in the blink of an eye, the brotherhood blurred and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already above the head of the night rain!
"Shadow clone! The assassin of the American team snatched a shadow clone. In such a short time, his hand speed is really amazing! Now the Brotherhood is in a condescending position. It is obvious that the fall just now was deliberately to lure the enemy, hoping to create an opportunity to counterattack.
A wave!”
"And the sound of rain at night is annoying——"
Ye Yushengfan did not speed up to jump down, nor did he immediately return his sword and lift it upwards. Sliding down the rock wall, the swordsman, who had almost reached the middle of the rock wall, faced the opponent who suddenly disappeared, and only made one action:
The heels of the two feet were brought together and pushed against each other, clamping a clump of weeds on the cliff. Then, he pushed his elbows against the cliff behind him and fell forward.
The wind was blowing above the head. The brothers were stabbing with their blades, and the rain was disturbing at night. They just centered on the grass caught between their heels and fell forward, until their whole bodies were completely sideways, parallel to the ground——
The sword energy explodes!
The ring-shaped, extremely fierce sword energy exploded 360 degrees up, down, left, and right, with Ye Yusheng as its axis.
With just one blow, the pursuing assassin was beaten until blood spurted out and he flew high into the air!
"Jian Ding Tian Xia! Ye Yu Shengfan actually used this posture to open Jian Ding Tian Xia. Only when someone comes sideways can Jian Ding Tian Xia explode upward and attack the opponent!
——Let’s take a look at the replay. When Ye Yushengfei fell down, facing downwards, Bingyu retracted and stood up on his chest. This action covered Jian Ding Tianxia’s starting move very well, and the assassins of the American team were not prepared at all.
No, he was beaten solidly!"
There was thunderous applause. Huang Shaotian's quick response, rich imagination, and decisiveness in this attack are all worthy of special mention. More importantly, all Chinese viewers know:
Jian Ding Tianxia succeeds and the opponent is knocked away. This is the moment for Huang Shaotian to activate his ultimate move and attack with all his strength!
"Now the brotherhood has been beaten to a standstill! The brotherhood flew upwards, and the sound of rain continued to fall. His feet caught the grass, and his upper body continued to fall. If this continues, the precious face of the sword master will be slapped on the stone.
...The sound of rain at night is disturbing—attack!!!”