The mage's monomer, with a precise cooldown, can deal almost infinite damage. It's easier to hit players like Rogue than area skills.

Yan Hyun showed a wave of operations, and Beixi saw it in his eyes, and finally sighed helplessly.

With all the eight consecutive skills just hit the micro raw ink, with its accurate calculation of skill release and cooldown time, as well as the ability to predict, players will only think of one person first.

Yan Hyun's identity is estimated to have begun to be doubted.

"Impossible, right?"

"Yan Hyun should be in the Shengshi Studio now, how can he have spare time to come out to compete. Besides, the names are all different. ”

"Yan Yan, Yan Hyun?? What a coincidence is the name?"

"What if this Yan Yan is a fan of Yan Hyun God, take a name that is almost the same to pay tribute to him. ”

"I've only seen this technique in Yan Hyun. If you say that masters imitate, in fact, masters don't imitate at all, they all have their own playing styles and styles. If you are really a master, there is no need to imitate Yan Hyun's style of play, and the magician is not the most powerful single skill!"

There are also many ways to play magicians.

It's just that Yan Hyun likes to play the same effect as the single body, because the technique is much higher. However, this does not mean that the other ways of playing the mage are not technical.

Only Yeonhyun likes monomer skills. In the past, when he competed, there were only two out of twenty skills in the magician's skills, and three were range skills. He's a different kind of magician, but he's also the strongest.

After the whole game, the skills displayed by this Yan Yan's magician were very superb. At this level, why should players imitate others?

The more some players think about it, the more they feel that something is wrong.

The fat man sat in front of the screen, watching Yan Yan ignore others and start to show operations, they couldn't sit still.

The old man's expression had become solemn, and he said to Xiao Fei: "You send a message to the boss, if he has to split the victory or defeat with Wei Shengmo, he won't be able to finish the fight in five minutes." And it is estimated that some people are already doubting his identity. ”

"Bang!"

The fox slammed his fists on the table, and the cup poured, spilling water on the floor. "Can this man speak once?!"

The fat man hurriedly ran and wiped the table with a tissue.

"If you continue to fight, everyone must know that he is Yanhyun. ”

Xiao Fei said helplessly: "That's not what you're used to, what's the use of complaining and scolding people now." ”

The fox sneered, "It's not what I'm used to. After a pause, "If I can beat him, I will abuse him hundreds of times to make him have a long memory." ”

The old man sighed, "Calm down, there are probably not many people who think of it now." Xiaofei, did you send it over?"

Fei nodded, his fingers tapping nimbly on the keyboard. "I sent it, it depends on whether he can cooperate, if he doesn't want to, it's useless to send it. ”

Several people looked at the screen one after another.

Yan Hyun is still dealing with the close of Wei Shengmo, and the person who can make him serious is indeed the first one who can make Wei Shengmo serious. was still thinking about countermeasures, and a message box suddenly popped up in front of him, and under the mask, Yan Hyun frowned slightly.

This message box is only visible to him.

It's Xiaofei's.

Yan Hyun glanced at the left side, the scepter slightly raised a skill out, and landed on the ground, the afterimage of the micro raw ink flashed, and Yan Hyun was unhappy in his heart.

He still wants to fight!

But Xiaofei's news is already an ultimatum, no matter whether he wins or loses in the end, his reputation will be lost anyway, and the competition may really have to start again.

And the name of the white shark may have to be ruined by his hands.

Xiao Fei saw that Yan Hyun was still obsessed with micro-raw ink, so he was so anxious that he hurriedly sent a few messages. Yan Hyun didn't seem to see it, and at this time, he was highly alert in the eyes of others and Wei Shengmo was stabbing him closely.

Xiao Fei raised his head and wailed, "No, he doesn't plan to pay attention to me at all." ”

I don't want to give up on this game at all.

The old man stared at the screen for a few seconds with his support on the table, and said with a smile: "He's hesitating." ”

Xiao Fei cried with a sad face, and there were still two minutes to go, which was the five minutes that Mu Lang said. If you don't go over, Yan Hyun's side is really dangerous, and the game has exposed himself.

The consequences are severe.

It doesn't matter if they lose this job, but if the reputation of the studio is ruined, who will dare to use them in the future...

The fat man walked over, "Xiaofei, you give me a place." ”

"Huh?"

Xiao Fei was stunned for a moment, but still got up and let the fat man sit in the main control position.

The fat man flexibly tapped on the keyboard, and one message was sent to Yanxun, and then another was sent to Wei Shengmo.

The other three people who watched him operate were a little surprised, "What are you sending Wei Shengmo for??"

The fat man pursed his lips, "Let him do him a favor." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Fei felt a little ridiculous. "Will he be willing?"

I always feel that people like Wei Shengmo have the same personality as Yan Hyun, and if they meet an opponent in PK, they will definitely want to divide the winner or loser.

This is called competitiveness and self-esteem.

"Even if he is willing to help, I'm afraid the boss is not willing, right?" Dumbo hesitated.

"Nope. The fox touched his chin, squinted his eyes, and said, "Maybe the two of them can still reach a consensus." ”

What the?

At this time, just looking at the screen, Wei Shengmo approached Yan Hyun directly at an invisible speed in the blink of an eye, and Xu Xu probably didn't react to this speed, and was head-on by it, Wei Shengmo began to pile up again, perhaps because of the hand speed that Yan Hyun showed before, he didn't wait for the next control, but at the moment when the seconds were out, he directly used the finishing technique.

Tens of thousands of critical hits made the audience let out a sea of exclamations.

Nearly 30,000 crit?!

"I'm afraid that's a quadruple crit, right?"

"What luck..."

The people in the legend group also sighed again and again. As we all know, thieves have always had a high critical strike rate, and Micro Ink can also be said to have 100% critical hits as long as the finishing moves played by the stacks are 100%. But in general, the multiple of critical hits is also probable.

Normally, players hit double, triple trigger rate is 10 percent, quadruple trigger rate is 5 percent, sixx trigger rate is 2 percent, and 8x critical hit is 1 percent.

On the PK table, players rarely see the Rogue perform more than twice as many critical hits, as it is difficult to trigger in the first place. That's not just a joke.

The micro-inker's one-shot finishing move can be said to be extremely lucky.

"Our boss is really a thief that God is favoring, wahahaha. Hongjiao looked up and laughed.

This can be said to be the first Rogue player in the arena to hit a quadruple critical hit.

Yan Yan now has little blood left, because of the damage caused by the other party, he was slightly stunned, but as a result, Wei Shengmo sneaked for a moment, and the dagger was quenched and wiped towards his neck.

Ding, you're poisoned and paralyzed for three seconds. The figure of Wei Shengmo jumped behind it, as if weaving a dance of death.

In the end, Yan Hyun once again showed a wave of divine hand speed, and the shield shrouded an escape, but Wei Shengmo had already predicted it, and there was wind under his feet, [Wind Step]!

The two of them landed in the same position almost at the same time, Yan Hyun took a shield, raised his scepter and wanted to attack despite his attack, Wei Shengmo didn't give him a chance, the secondary dagger slashed across the shield, and cracked in response, and the main dagger then passed into his eyes.

Blinding.

Yan Hyun paused, but still continued to attack, Wei Shengmo interrupted the skill with another kick, and then showed off the ghost shadow step behind him, and in the blink of an eye, only a blood-colored light and shadow passed through Yan Yan's neck.

Yan Yan's blood volume bottomed out in an instant.

Holding the scepter and half-kneeling on the PK table, the mask concealed his expression so that it was impossible to guess him.

This... Lost?

All this happened too fast, but in fifteen seconds, some of them were still discussing that Yan Yan's magician's single skill was too powerful, but they didn't expect that after an amazing critical hit, Wei Shengmo's side immediately sped up the pace.

And then ended the game with lightning speed?

For five seconds, there was no sound in the arena, and then the players reacted one after another, standing up and applauding with a confused face, and cheers followed.

But the four-minute game was really exciting. Regardless of the victory or defeat, today's players can be regarded as remembering this magician named Yan Yan.

On the PK stage, Yan Yan got up and glanced at Wei Shengmo. The teeth under the mask have long been ground into consciousness.

As soon as the micro-ink dagger was thrown, it spun in mid-air and landed in the palm of his hand again, he looked at Yan Yan and said lightly: "I will keep this account in my mind, and you will ask for more blessings." ”

The dagger was put into the set, and Wei Shengmo jumped off the arena and left the arena.

Yan Yan also left quickly.

Everyone else was cheering Wei Shengmo's victory, but Nord Stream felt that the victory was inexplicable.

Even if the speed of micro-ink is increased, with Yan Hyun's highly alert state at the time, he can detect the direction of its movement and make predictions, or defenses.

But he was still hit, and Wei Shengmo also directly hit a quadruple crit, of course, Nord Stream did not question the quadruple crit, after all, everyone has luck.

Beixi was speechless because Yan Hyun deliberately paused after being hit by Wei Shengmo, as if he was shocked by his injury.

If Yan Hyun was surprised and stunned because of some aspects of Wei Shengmo at the beginning of PK, he might be able to say that it would be reasonable, after all, he had just fought with Wei Shengmo and didn't know much about people.

If he is surprised, it may be that the other party is unexpected.

As a high-level professional gamer, in that situation just now, his first reaction should definitely not be to be surprised, but to fight back.

That's the level of Yanhyun.

Since the real level of operation is revealed, it means that you are serious, and you still lose if you are serious.

Nord Stream felt inexplicable.

To say that there is no cat greasy in this must be false.

Who knows what Yeonhyun is thinking.

Nord Stream understands Wei Shengmo, and it is not difficult for the other party to see that Yan Hyun is not up to standard in the end.

Wrong...

Nord Stream recalls the game a few seconds ago.

The more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes.

"Hmmm. ”

In the puzzled eyes of the others, Beixi suddenly got up, and said with a cloudy expression: "I'll go back to the temple." ”

Nord Stream walked away quickly.

Ning Meng looked at the pocket watch rabbit, "Beibei's expression is not very happy." Could it be that the micro-ink god won and she was not happy?"

The pocket watch rabbit is also puzzled.

"Maybe it was something that came to mind about the temple. ”

There is no such thing as being unhappy if you win a game.

Nord Stream left the bar and immediately made a phone call to Wei Shengmo. It's almost a second.

"Beibei, missed me?"

Beixi was not excited when he heard his tone, if he really won the other party, where would he need Beixi to make this call, with this person's virtue, he immediately called her after the game to invite credit.

Nord Stream said: "I watched the game. ”

"Hmm..."

It's definitely a bit of a reaction.

"If you really win him, it won't be like that. Say, what's going on?"

There was silence for four seconds.

"You know me so well?" A chuckle rang out.

Nord Stream said: "Of course, I know my people best. ”

Under the mask, Wei Shengmo was already full of smiles.

Actually, things are very simple.

That is, when he was thinking about how to get close to the other party, he suddenly received a message asking him to help Yan Hyun lose the match.

Because he mentioned that Nord Stream had called Yan Hyun to give up the game, Wei Shengmo didn't think too much about it, and out of the idea of Nord Stream being big, he directly responded.

As for Yan Hyun's side, the two didn't have any communication, so they surprisingly cooperated, and staged a reversal scene for the entire prosperous world to see.

"Your quadruple crit is the other party's manipulation?"

"I guess I don't play it on weekdays. ”

On-the-spot mobilization critical strike chance...

Should Nord Stream send a pennant to those people to thank them for their misdeeds?

It's really like their toys.

If it weren't for the fact that the studio would be more outrageous in the future, Nord Stream would really not care if Yan lived or died.

"I'd like to take him seriously. Wei Shengmo's tone was a little regretful.

Nord Stream comforted: "There will definitely be a chance in the future." ”

If something doesn't happen, Yan Hyun is estimated to be able to stay in the prosperous world forever.

However, this time he was willing to cooperate with Wei Shengmo, and losing this game still made Nord Stream a little surprised. This man seems to have the big picture in mind.

PK This kind of thing, it was okay to find them in private, but this person had to be moved to the table, and Nord Stream didn't understand it very well.

After a few more words with Wei Shengmo, Nord Stream hung up the phone and returned to the temple to continue to be busy with his own affairs.

Although the game ended in a victory for Wei Shengmo, the name Yeonhyun was still mentioned by the player. It's just that in the end, Yan Yan lost to Wei Shengmo, and some players still didn't believe that the great god in their hearts would be defeated, and Yan Yan was Yan Hyun's remarks were quickly faded.

Now the quarterfinals are promoted, and there is still the last game, at two o'clock in the afternoon, it is the PK match between Jiujiu of the Legend Group of the Machine Age and Liangchen, the chairman of the Slaughter City.

The final four will be decided between the two. However, there are already players looking forward to the final four matches.

At this moment, inside the company.

Yan Hyun and the others were ten minutes late to the conference room.

Then he was trained for an hour and returned to the monitoring room. Yan Hyun squatted on the chair, rubbed his neck, and said lukewarmly: "Mu Lang is talking more and more nonsense. ”

The fat man handed over the milk, "Boss, give, replenish your strength." ”

Yan Hyun took it, took a sip, chirped a few times, and looked at the fat man: "When will you get the matter of offline activities?"

"I don't know. ”

"This is not our responsibility, it depends on whether the company has a plan, if they don't, let alone offline activities, there is no online. ”

Yan Hyun was stunned for a moment, and then put the milk on the table.

"No, I have to fight Wei Shengmo again. ”