Chapter 41: A sword comes from the west, and the immortals fly from the sky
"Dear audience friends, hello everyone. I am everyone's old friend Pan Lin."
"I am Li Yibo."
On July 21st - or in other words, at 1:30am on July 22nd, domestic time, the golden partners Pan Lin and Li Yibo once again began to commentate on the third game of the group stage, the match between the Chinese team and the Swedish team.
But now, since there is still half an hour before the start of the game, their current work is mainly to introduce some background information of the game, or to talk about cross talk.
"According to the news before the game, Zhang Xinjie, the pastor player of the Chinese team, suffered from a high fever and was unable to compete. Therefore, the competition organizing committee ruled that Ye Xiu should replace Zhang Xinjie in the competition - Wow, please calm down a little and don't be so excited. Yesterday's forum
Isn’t there already news?”
Li Yibo's appeal seems to have no effect. How many Honor fans are there in the country? Even if you have browsed the forum beforehand, you can't stop this wave of inquiries, appeals, and enthusiasm for expressing opinions. Top, bottom, colorful, self-
With a rotating effect... barrages of various fonts popped up like an explosion, and in an instant, the heads on the screen were obscured.
The director pressed to clear the screen several times in succession, but to no avail. In the end, he had to simply turn off the barrage monitor, and the two commentators were able to see the screen clearly, and continued to speak in the direction of the camera broadcast:
"We saw that all the national team players have taken their seats. There is one empty seat in the first row. It seems that Zhang Xinjie is still ill and did not come to the scene today. I wonder if he will watch the game on TV? It's a pity that we are here
The reporting staff at the front is limited, and there is no extra manpower left in the hotel. Now we can only focus on the competition."
"Yes, we have seen that the expressions of the Chinese team players are generally quite relaxed. Although there have been unprecedented changes this time - Coach Li, do you think Ye Xiu's replacement of Zhang Xinjie will weaken the Chinese team?
Where is the combat effectiveness?"
"Well -" As a former Tyranny player, Li Yibo really wanted to say something to Kuro Yexiu; as a Chinese commentator, Li Yibo also wanted to say, no, it doesn't matter at all, we believe that the Chinese team can win
! Under the painful tug-of-war between two opposite impulses, he tried his best to cough and continued following the director's prompts:
"We know that Zhang Xinjie's role in team battles is, firstly, as a tactician and team leader, and secondly, as an excellent healer. In terms of tactical command, I don't think anyone will doubt Ye Xiu's strength;
In terms of treatment techniques, after our program team received the news, we urgently interviewed several contestants. Unfortunately, the three contestants Fang Minghua, Xu Jingxi and Yuan Baiqing have already gone to Switzerland as sparring partners, and we were not able to interview them——"
The director switches the screen accordingly.
Void Priest Tang Lisheng: "I dare not speak other people's words. Senior Ye Xiu's words... are after all a textbook of glory..."
Royal Wind Guardian Messenger Ren Junchi: "Senior Ye Xiu, there should be no problem..."
Baihua Priest Mo Chuchen: "Senior Ye Xiu... I can control the timing of several healing skills very well in Season 10... Anyway, I dare not say that I can control it so accurately..."
Howling Priest Ruan Yongbin: "Senior Ye Xiu's priest, even if he dodges, he will be very strong, right?"
Thunder Pastor Zhang Jiaxing: "Old Captain...many of my treatment techniques were taught by him..."
"It seems that everyone is quite confident in Ye Xiu's treatment skills!"
Li Yibo's tone became much more relaxed. Pan Lin also became more relaxed: "Yes, when I think of Ye Xiu's title of 'Glory Textbook', I feel more at ease. Look, the Swedish team has also entered the venue. As the current group
The team with the highest points, the Swedish team does not have a lot of pressure today. As long as it scores two points, it can guarantee the qualification. Director Li, in your opinion, what kind of lineup will the Swedish team form today?"
"If there is not much pressure to score points, we should focus on letting young players practice and reduce consumption as much as possible! Ah, the leader of the Swedish team went to the referee's seat and reported the list of players. The first player of the Swedish team was shown on the big screen
, it’s rare. The player list was printed ten minutes in advance. It seems that the Swedish team is very confident today! Let’s see who this player is—”
The text on the big screen flipped page by page. Pan Lin and Li Yibo both had limited knowledge of foreign languages. They could only recognize that this was not English. It should be switching between French, Italian, German and/or God knows what language.
.Chinese finally appeared, and the two people immediately turned their eyes to see the prompt printed by the director on the small screen on the side:
"Anton Linnar, a professional mad swordsman, whose character name is Quake. Linnar, 25 years old, is the captain of the Swedish national team. He has been registered as a professional player for 7 years. From a career perspective, he is exactly the same as us.
The golden generation is the same age."
The writing on the electronic screen flashed, and Pan Lin's voice became more solemn: "In the last two consecutive seasons, he has led the club he plays for to win the championship. I have also won two annual MVPs. To say that it is the Swedish team
It’s no exaggeration to say that he is the best player. The Swedish team sends such a player to the starting lineup. It seems that they are bound to win the first individual competition!”
He read a long paragraph of information in a hurry. After five minutes of reading, new handwriting appeared on the other side of the big screen. Li Yibo reported through the interface:
"In contrast, the Chinese team's starting player is——"
"Wang Jiexi! It's Wang Jiexi!"
"Our magician!"
"As we all know, Wang Jiexi is extremely strong in singles. In the 10th season of the arena competition, Tiny Herb has maintained an astonishing winning rate. If the magician's style of play can be unblocked in this competition, it will definitely become a source of headache for many foreign players.
.Now Wang Jiexi has also stood up, and we saw him high-fiving captain Yu Wenzhou and team leader Ye Xiu one by one, walking towards the competition seat."
"The lights dimmed and the holographic map lit up. We saw that in this single-player match, the random map drawn by the system was——"
Clean and stretched lines rise from the ground. The foundation is raised, the beams and columns are erected, and the brackets are piled up layer by layer. Four vertical ridges stretch gracefully from the two sections of the main ridge. The dark gray tiles overlap like fish scales, and there is a bright moon in the sky.
Hanging quietly. The mercury-like moonlight flows on the roof, and the whole scene is poetic and picturesque.
Finally, the characters of both parties were symmetrically refreshed on both ends of the roof of the magnificent hall.
The map name is printed on the big screen:
Todaiji Temple, Great Buddha Hall.
The two hosts did not look at the name. Pan Lin looked at Li Yibo, and Li Yibo looked at Pan Lin. The two looked at each other, and then looked at the two opponents standing quietly on the roof under the moonlight. Neither one spoke.
After a while, Pan Lin coughed with difficulty:
"This scene reminds me of a martial arts novel I read a long time ago."
"Yes, I thought of it too."
"On a full moon night, the top of the Forbidden City."
"A sword coming from the west will bring forth immortals from the sky."
"The problem is, that swordsman should never carry a heavy sword;"
"The flying immortals outside that day shouldn't be riding broomsticks!"