Chapter 2 Unexpected Rules

Compared to the first day, the stage setting has changed again.

The stage has changed from a split form to a whole piece.

The special effects composed of lights are also connected.

Special effects that may seem a little rough in later generations are extremely shocking in the eyes of people today.

In the quarterfinals, in the quarterfinals, in the quarterfinals, in the final, Hussein and Kling finally met.

"Let's welcome - Gram-Lin!"

"Let's welcome - Hou - Sai - Yin!"

"Klin, I've stepped onto the stage. Klint players have a nickname in the "StarCraft" forum, "Heaven and Earth", "Invincible in the World", "Chicken Slaughterer", "Holy Master", "Urine Suppression", "Lewd God Cult", "Full Picture Plug-in", "Death Charge", "Final Weapon", "Ember Bringer", "The Strongest Earthling", "Clin, Linlin!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, Linlin, Linlin, Linlin,

"Hussein, has already walked to the stage. Hussein players are known for their rhythm that seems to flow through their fingertips! In the matches recorded, Hussein has won 73 percent against the Protoss, 80 percent against the Terrans, and 79 percent against the Zerg.

He is the hottest player for the first place champion of this year's StarCraft North American Finals!

In addition to the melodies that flow at his fingertips, Hussein is also known for his strong luck.

Let's see what kind of game these two players can bring to everyone!"

The two players continued to adjust their positions.

Kling took a ruler out of his bosom and measured the distance between the mouse and the keyboard, the distance between the keyboard and the table, and the position of his elbow.

Klin, who is now in his own right, has a set of theories.

He felt that he could only output the best operation if all the hardware was in the most suitable place.

For such a high-end operation of Klin, the commentary can only be speechless.

At the end of the commentary, he could only say, "This is the legendary measuring ruler......

"Game on!"

"Kling Player Terran, born at nine o'clock on the map, Hussein player was born at six o'clock!"

"I think the characteristics of Klin's players are that they are simple in operation, do not brush their hand speed, and the operation efficiency is almost 100%. That's what I learned.

Any idea what it was like when I first got into StarCraft?

At that time, I met a lot of experts in the computer room, and they were very fast, but after I got into the game, I noticed a problem. They are not powerful, and their operations are a large number of waste operations, ineffective operations.

Until one day I saw Klin's fight.

I was amazed by the simplicity of the operation, which was almost 100% efficient!

That's not a human operation!

Kling is a god!"

Narrator A boasted.

Another commentator, B, objected at the moment, "I think it's unfair for you to do this!"

Hussein's first appearance in the tournament was four months ago.

Debuted as the fifteenth week champion of the 10,000-household battle platform "StarCraft".

In the subsequent monthly competition, he solved Johnson, the strongest player at the time, and became the champion of the month.

Later, due to various reasons for plug-ins, "StarCraft" moved from online to offline.

There are a lot of players who are strong on the line and are gradually falling.

Only Hussein!

Only Hussein!

It's as strong as ever!

I think if someone plays the game like a god, it's definitely Hussein!

The two commentators stood on one side, each representing a wave of audiences.

This way of commentary is completely different from the boring game commentary mode in the past.

The audience also liked this style of commentary very much.

Commentator A waited for Commentator B to finish speaking, and stopped talking, but began to discuss the game itself.

"Look, look at it!"

In the face of Hussein's ferocious sea of dogs, the spearmen who were originally scattered gathered together in an instant.

The Medic was tightly wrapped in the middle, providing a medical effect to the gunners in the front row.

"Is this an operation?" Commentator B scoffed.

"Didn't you notice? When you were proud of Klin's frontal operation, Hussein had pierced the dog to his three mines with precision.

Can the strongest Terran melee class deal with this wave of dogs?

I'm afraid I'm going to lose!"

Sure enough, less than half a minute after he finished speaking, Kling typed "GG".

The audience who supported Hussein in the audience cheered!

Before the start of the second game, Commentator A said, "Let's take a pause!"

Today!

A magical person came to the scene.

He is Nick, the president of 10,000 shares of interactive entertainment!

Let us welcome the President-Cut-Ni-Gram!"

Brightly dressed, Nick looks like all the elite of Silicon Valley.

With the help of the lights, he walked up to the stage, and he picked up the microphone and said, "Hello everyone!

It's a pleasure to be part of the StarCraft North American Finals!"

Nick bowed, then said, "I'm coming out now to announce a new way to play.

Klin!

Hussein players!

Please swap places!

It's like a football game, a basketball game, two halves!"

There was no strange expression on Klin's face, he had already known the news before.

And Hussein, on the other side of the playing field, had a sudden change in his face!

As if he hadn't seen anything, Nick continued, "After a match, both players will continue to swap places!

The two swap places.

Hussein sat in the keyboard and mouse position that Kling had measured with a measuring scale, his hands shaking.

In any case, he did not expect this to happen in the final.

Why is that!?

Could it be that he was exposed!?

In an instant, a hundred thousand thoughts flowed through Hussein's mind.

Kling continued to pull out his ruler and measure the position of the keyboard and mouse.

"Game 2 begins!"

Hussein's hands were trembling, and the operation that seemed to be like flowing water seemed to stop.

"What's wrong with Hussein?" Commentator A asked.

"Maybe it's uncomfortable, right?" explains Narrator B.

"Yes?????" Narrator A laughed sarcastically.

The game continues.

Hussein, who played erratically, lost to Klin in the twenty-third minute of the game.

Swap back to your place.

Hussein touched the familiar keyboard and saw the familiar number, so it stands to reason that he should be a little more relieved.

But!

But he didn't know how to fight?

Is it a win?

Or lose?

Will it continue to be invincible, or will it ???

Hussein's face was tormented......

Kling continued to take the measuring scale, measuring his keyboard and mouse position.

"The third game, begin!"