The first victory was won by Ling Yu.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, including the crowd of onlookers outside the spectator area, and a heated discussion erupted immediately after the battle between the two ended.

"Did you see that? Necromancer: At that time, he was still thinking about fighting back! ”

"Amazing, this kind of operation can't be learned, can't be learned!"

"I'll go, professional games aren't so exciting!"

It's not an exaggeration to describe this thrilling battle as ever-changing.

The performance of the two players on the field continued to overturn the conjecture of the audience, and in this game, they not only saw the clash of hard power, but also saw the spark splash of scheming.

In terms of spectacle, this game definitely occupies the current top spot of this anniversary celebration competition.

"The little white player is sorry to lose!" After finishing speaking, Qimei Xue said regretfully and changed her tone, "But we, we also want to congratulate the Liuyue Qinghui contestant on winning the good start!" ”

As a qualified commentator, there can be no favoritism.

Outside the competition area.

After seeing Wen Hao's defeat, Zi Ting turned her head without saying a word and ran towards the room where the competition area was located.

"Sister Tingting, what are you doing?" Zirui hurriedly shouted.

I saw Ziting trotting to the back of Wen Hao's position, gently tapping on the glass wall.

Wen Hao, who was distracted, heard the sound of knocking, and when he turned around, he saw Zi Ting, who was stopped by the embarrassed referee, saying something to himself, but the sound insulation effect of the glass was too good, and Wen Hao couldn't hear what she was talking about.

However, Wen Hao didn't see any reproachful look on her face.

Zi Rui, who was chasing after her, nodded to the troubled referee, glanced at Wen Hao and took Zi Ting's small hand, pulling the reluctant Zi Ting to the area where it would not interfere with the game.

Zi Ting, who was dragged back, waved at Wen Hao with a cheerful smile, and gently clenched her fists.

This time, Wen Hao knew what she wanted to express.

The words that could not be conveyed by Fang Cai's pink lips would play out in his mind like a reflection, and that sentence was only four short words - "Don't care!" ”

A warm current swells in my heart.

Wen Hao knew that although Ziting looked innocent and cute on the surface, she actually had a heart that was more delicate and gentle than anyone else.

I have to admit that the thoughts in his head are very messy now, not because of the loss of the first hand, but because of the identity of the opponent.

Liuyue Qinghui, this ID, awakened Wen Hao's memory that he was most reluctant to recall.

The reason why I had that strange dream when I slept during the day was probably because I heard this ID from the staff.

However, after being encouraged by Ziting, Wen Hao figured it out.

What should come will always come, and if it is really him, then he can only face it.

In the short rest time, Wen Hao, whose mood had changed, stood up, trying to see his opponent's posture clearly through the glass.

Unexpectedly, when he stood up, he saw Ling Yu who had already stood up.

Their gazes crossed for the first time in the air.

Wen Hao was slightly stunned, and the sudden intersection of his eyes made him a little overwhelmed, but on the other hand, Ling Yu was the first to show a friendly attitude and waved at him.

Yes, they don't know.

So even if Wen Hao saw Ling Yu's face, he couldn't see any clues, but since Ling Yu waved at him, it was not good for him not to show it, so Wen Hao nodded slightly, and then sat back in his place.

He plans to put his personal affairs aside for the time being, and wait until this match is over.

It was true that he didn't have half an impression of Ling Yu's appearance, but the strength shown by Ling Yu made him more than ninety percent sure of this idea.

Ling Yu's strength is intimidating.

No matter who the opponent was, Wen Hao never let go of the water, even so, he still lost the first hand.

Moreover, at his level, it can also be seen that Ling Yu did not go all out at the beginning, this kind of opponent can not be seen by others, but it is impossible for him not to see - people of this level do not belong to this game, and should not appear in this kind of game.

The break has passed.

Wen Hao calmed down and put all his attention on the world of Heavenly Traces, he now knew that the strength of the other party was not inferior to his own, or even above him, and this map had many disadvantages for him.

So this game is destined to be a tough one.

After receiving Wen Hao's lukewarm response, Ling Yu also sat back in his place, not only did he not get angry, but his heart was even more eager to attract the other party.

Because the other party is the first, should and only opponent who can force him to take it seriously in this celebration competition, although the other party's age may not be in the golden age of e-sports players, but Ling Yu believes that these are not problems, he himself is a so-called "old man", so he has no reason to discriminate against "old people".

"Oh, I almost forgot!" Ling Yu suddenly remembered something, turned around and made some exchanges with the referee.

Square Stage.

"The break is over and the second round is ready to begin." Qi Meixue said, suddenly a staff member ran up from under the stage and relayed something to her, only to see that after listening to the staff's words, her face showed a surprised expression again, after this game, she had shown this expression several times.

"Well, the Flowing Moon Qinghui player has made a request to change the map." After Qimeixue confirmed it again and again, she announced to the audience below, and sure enough, she immediately received a large number of surprised responses.

"What? Damn, is this guy a fool? ”

"That's it, why change the picture! If it were me, I wouldn't die! ”

"It can't be inflated, right? I can't help but overconfidentize this guy! ”

Listening to the various discussions in the audience area, Qimei Xue also fell into deep thought.

Yes, as a professional commentator, she can't figure out the reason, why do you want to change the map in a good way?

The necromancer's powerful gain in the land of death is obvious, especially the energy ball of the hundred ghosts walking at night, under the cover of the night, it is easy for people to see it, and thus suffer a big loss, why has such good conditions, but he has to give up, it can't be a naïve sense of justice?

If that's the case, Qi Meixue's opinion of Ling Yu is not very good, she has been in this circle for many years, she has seen too many bitter tears, and she understands best that naïve players can't go far.

Even if everyone can't figure out the reason, the steps to be implemented still have to be carried out, and as long as both players agree at the same time, the map can be changed according to the rules.

Then enter the random selection of maps, this time Lady Luck is no longer on Ling Yu's side, and the random map again is a tavern with only a narrow space.

On this map, the Necromancer doesn't have any obstacles that can be used as cover, and there is no room for roundabouts, only face-to-face encounters, which happens to be the case with roaming gunners.

Self-reaping the consequences, this is an idea that all came out at the same time.

Tournament area.

Wen Hao didn't understand why Ling Yu wanted to apply for a change of map, but he knew that there was no reason to refuse at this time.

Looking at the newly randomized map, Ling Yu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but scold: "Damn, do you want to do this, don't you just change the map, are so many maps decorations?" This is against me! ”

"Please don't swear." The referee behind him issued a warning.

"Excited, excited, excited." Ling Yu hurriedly said.

He applied for a replacement map, not to release water, but to fight with the other party under fairer conditions and find out more information, but he didn't expect that the new map that was replaced would directly trap him himself.

Who is to blame for the iniquity of his own making?

Ling Yu sighed, and then said, "Just let me see all your strength!" ”