Fanwai Jiu Exhibition Game 7 Word Bubble Piao Piao Piao
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
The landlady almost died laughing.
Pulling monsters, driving a train, Lao Ye's traditional arts!
From that Christmas Eve in Season 8 to fighting for the BOSS in the Realm of God at the end of Season 9. Every now and then, if you turn your head, you can see him dragging a train of hopping monsters, rumbling across the battlefield.
She is still deeply impressed by the Christmas thief. She pulled hundreds of them in one go. There were monsters running in front, behind, left, and right, and it was a sight to behold. Obviously, even at the World Invitational Tournament
, Lao Ye's craftsmanship has not yet been abandoned, this train came over, the entire Norwegian team was in a state of panic...
Most of the professional players looked serious.
Even though Ye Xiu's train was running funny, being able to escape unscathed in front of the Norwegian team is his real skill. To be fair to the professional players, it was just themselves, cough.
Of course, the three characters that the Norwegian team attacked, the elemental mage, the sharpshooter, and the warlock, were not the real ones. They might have used long-range accounts for melee combat. Those few attacks showed a lot of flaws, from the position to the timing.
.But even so, driving a new account that I have never played before...
"How about it?"
Zou Yuan asked Zhang Wei quietly. The senior magic scholar of Baihua Team stared at the screen for a moment and sighed——
Hurt self-esteem.
Although the style is completely different from Wang Jiexi's Wang Buliuxing, the big flick after pulling the train, the smooth change of direction, and the cleanness of the move are even more impressive for a full-time magician like him who has no talent.
superior.
Ye Xiu pulled the train, and the Chinese team raised their feet, stepped lightly, and came over at high speed from the area he had cleared. The Norwegian team was sweating from exhaustion, and finally killed all the monsters that Ye Xiu threw over, and even
Without touching the body, the Chinese team rushed forward with a roar, using all their skills...
Team Norway:!!!!!!
Why did it come so fast! They still want to clean up the mobs in this area, and join forces with the nearby Danish team to kill one first!
China Team: Nonsense, how can we let you join forces to fight back? You three teams, and we are the championship team. If there is a "team battle can be lost, the Chinese team must die", where can we reason?
This chaotic battle was so difficult to describe. In One Autumn Leaf, Wang Buliuxing and Tang San fought. The three characters were like three sharp knives, inserted into the Norwegian team's formation. Immediately afterwards, the ghost formation was laid out...
The Stone Does Not Turn (Xiao Shiqin): Ice Formation, 401, -98
The Stone Does Not Turn (Xiao Shiqin): Dark Formation, 393, -95
The Stone Does Not Turn (Xiao Shiqin): Blizzard, 390, -97
Xiao Shiqin's instructions flew out in a pile. Not only the professional players, but also Pan Lin and Li Yibo wanted to touch their foreheads. They also wanted to save some face for the professional players, and the barrage from the audience was already
Take care of yourself and be happy:
"Xiao Shiqin is busy directing Tang Hao and Sun Xiang..."
"There is no way. One formation ghost and one elemental method are both controlling the field. How can we do it without command?"
"Why are these two the only ones who get control of the field?"
“Mindless and unhappy:??????”
"Making trouble?"
"Xiao Shiqin: I think this is not messing with them two, this is messing with me..."
"Make trouble! Make trouble!"
Xiao Shiqin was also helpless. In this exhibition match, the Chinese team's goal - as Ye Xiu said - is to strive for the championship on the basis of ensuring the seat. Whether the big boss can win is another matter. The division must at least qualify;
If you qualify, no one should fall off the chain too much...
A few control fields need to be well directed.
Zhou Zekai's Soksar doesn't have to worry him. Li Xuan's Dancing Rain can at least hit the opposite direction - so-called long-term illness makes a good doctor. Sun Xiang and Tang Hao, both of them, don't talk about it in terms of tactics, but they are better at being obedient.
.
Xiao Shiqin laid it out one by one, and the skills such as the Dark Formation of Mountain Crying and Misty Rain in Fengcheng, Ice Wall, Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire were at least in place...
Xiao Shiqin breathed a sigh of relief. He turned the priest's perspective and looked in the other direction. This look...
Shi Bu Zhuan (Xiao Shiqin): Huang Shaotian, come back!
Shi Bu Zhuan (Xiao Shiqin): You are remote!
Shi Bu Zhuan (Xiao Shiqin): Why are you running away from Zhan Fa!
There was a roar of laughter. The audience was laughing, the professional players watching the broadcast in the hotel were laughing, and the domestic TV viewers were also laughing. Amidst the laughter, a dazzling variety of flowers popped up, like endless word bubbles,
It’s a joy to move around:
Hundreds of flowers (Huang Shaotian): Hahahahahahahahaha haha is stupid! I just hit the mobs to be uncomfortable!
Dazzling Hundred Blossoms (Huang Shaotian): How many skills do you have left? I just saw it: the battle mage's Dragon Pressure and Hundred Dragon Meteor Strike have been used, and the elemental mage's Flame Blast and Blizzard have also been used. What about that ninja?
How many props are there? Boxing master, your Wo Xin Jiao Double Tiger Palm Tong Bei Fist hasn't cooled down yet? And ammunition expert, why do you think your ice bullet opens so early?
Dazzling Hundred Flowers (Huang Shaotian): Our skills are all full! Look at my Rising Dragon Slash! Falling Phoenix Slash! Three Stage Slash! Blade Storm! Phantom Invisible Sword! Look at the sword, look at the sword, look at the sword, look at the sword, look at the sword!
Puff, puff, puff, puff. By the time Fengshan Ghost Cry laid out two ghost arrays, five or six text bubbles were already popping up above the heads of the dazzling flowers.
There are many words and the font is large - Huang Shaotian adjusted it to the largest bold and black font - a single word bubble occupies an area at least two people wide, and in terms of height, it goes straight into the sky. Five or six word bubbles followed.
His position drifted away, and at a glance, it almost became a wall of light.
Not to mention, while Huang Shaotian was typing, Baihua was hunched over and rolled on the ground from time to time. As a result, those word bubbles did not float from the head and shoulders, but mostly from the waist.
Sometimes, for two of them, the lower edge almost touched the ground...
Teammates and opponents collapsed together. In the Norwegian team's team channel, everyone, both short-range and long-range, was asking:
What kind of crap is this?
Word bubble?
Why are there text bubbles... No, there are really text bubbles in this exhibition match, but why are there so many? So big?!
Why is this player here? So far, he hasn’t posted any skills. I just saw him posting text messages to win!
Someone kill him! I can’t see anything!
The Chinese team was not much better. A row of complaints instantly erupted in the team channel:
Life Extinguisher (Su Mucheng): Huang Shaotian, you are blocking me!
Mu Yuchengfeng (Li Xuan): Can you give the coordinates of your opponent before sending a text bubble?
Soksar (Zhou Zekai): That’s right
Hai Buliang (Chu Yunxiu): Mr. Huang, can you please go back a little bit?