Chapter 415: The Youngest Champion

"Damn, you can lose this way!" Wu Wenfeng was a little unconvinced, the one called Lost Memory, in the end, there were only a few hundred points of blood left, if there was no trigger equipment to counter-damage, Yang Sheng might not be able to lose.

Wu Wenfeng felt a little sorry for Yang Sheng, after all, in this way, the winning rate maintained before was gone, even if Yang Sheng could win the next few games, it was irretrievable.

On the field, Yang Sheng took a deep breath, although there are some luck elements in the duel between masters, but the reality is like this, no matter when, there is no absolute fairness, and furthermore, the sense of memory is very strong, and Yang Sheng is also very convinced to lose.

In Ningjiang University, all those who played the Sword of Domination, when they saw this result, they were all sorry for Yang Sheng, just a little bit, it was really a pity.

Of course, some people who are not very optimistic about Yang Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, the 100% winning rate does not exist, and the entire Huaxia Kingdom does not exist.

According to the regulations, the game between Yang Sheng and the memory of the dead has to continue.

In the second game, neither side made too many mistakes, and the position was extremely cautious, and as a result of this game, Yang Sheng defeated Death Memory with 25% of his HP.

In the third game, Yang Sheng defeated Death Memory again with 31% HP.

In the fourth game, Death Memory defeated Yang Sheng with 28% HP.

Two wins and two losses, so, ushered in the fifth game.

Shield battles are indeed a bit restrained for thieves, especially players with a strong sense of consciousness like Lost Memory, plus there is equipment such as anti-injury, if Yang Sheng's face is a little darker and eats his own control or damage, he will be directly beaten by Lost Memory, and it is difficult to fight back.

In the fifth game, Yang Sheng defeated Memory with 7% of his blood, and in the last blow, although Yang Sheng ate the rebound damage, it was not enough to be fatal, but instead triggered a critical hit and a double attack, with the effect of inheritance equipment, the attributes of the purple gold pendant were superimposed, and the powerful finishing skill strangled him, killing nearly 40% of the blood volume of Memory of Death, which made the field exclaim.

In such a well-equipped high-level shield battle, in front of Yang Sheng, nearly half of his blood volume was killed by an attack, which was also terrifying.

After the game, the memory came back to his senses, Yang Sheng's injury just now gave him too much impact, and a skill knocked out thousands of his own blood, which was the first time he encountered a situation since he played the game.

This is also the longest game Yang Sheng has played, and the few MT classes he has encountered before have not made Yang Sheng feel so tricky.

With similar equipment, awareness, and technology, it is indeed too lucky for thieves to win the shield battle.

Of course, if Yang Sheng could now equip the Black Flame Flame Demon's Inexhaustible Cloak, a legendary equipment that was extremely strong, it would be a different situation, even if it was an MT of the level of Lost Memory, it would not be able to withstand Yang Sheng's damage.

Exiting the game, Yang Sheng looked much more relaxed, and it was good for the winning rate to fall, otherwise, the sentence of 100% winning rate was like a boulder, pressing on Yang Sheng's shoulders.

At the end of the game, the player of Death Memory began to be widely circulated in the game, not only because he was the first player to finish Yang Sheng, but also because of his extraordinary consciousness and coquettish operation, some large studios also began to extend olive branches to Death Memory, players of this level are worthy of their wooing.

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"I heard that your kid was also terminated?" After entering the game, Luo Yan was a little gloating, so that there would be no more players in the game with a 100% win rate.

Yang Sheng knew that this guy didn't mean to be sarcastic, so he leisurely made an excuse for himself: "Professional restraint, I'm also desperate!" ”

"That's it,, I've lost several times, either to thieves or shooters, it's so desperate, there's no way to restrain myself." Luo Yan also hurriedly made an excuse for himself.

"I played a team match with a few friends, alas, they are too vegetable, wasting my god-level nurse!" The Supreme Holy Light looked helpless, he was a healer, and he could only play a team game.

"I have something I want to tell you, if you meet some lone players who are passable and have okay character during the competition, you can pull them into our team after the competition."

"As for the nature of the team, I have already said that there is no distinction between levels, let alone constraints, everyone gets together, and there is a chance to play a large team copy together in the future, and even get acquainted with each other, cooperate, and have the opportunity to play team matches." Yang Sheng said.

This is a fact, the number of dungeons will increase in the future, and the difficulty will increase with the strength of the player, Yang Sheng can't go to their guild group every time, and they won't be willing to fall into the flames.

And if there are only a dozen people now, the large team dungeons in the future will basically have nothing to do with them, and it will be useless to get some high-level skill books, or even legendary equipment or something.

"This one does." Luo Yan nodded, he completely agreed with Yang Sheng's suggestion, the advantage of a lone player will become smaller in the later stage, at least there must be a team to catch up with the pace of the big army.

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult, even if there are solo players, if their strength is passable, after the game, there will definitely be a lot of studios to woo, and even offer a lot of conditions, most of the solo players come to participate in the competition, in order to be able to be favored by the big studios, who wants to come and mix with us." Canghai Yueming said.

"You're telling the truth, but there will always be people who, like us, don't like the constraints of the studio." Yang Sheng explained.

"I met someone through the competition, that guy has good skills, and I talked to him, so I'll talk to him when I have time." Heaven said on the left.

Yang Sheng nodded, he believed that there were always some people who did not join the studio.

The provincial competition lasted about half a month, and during this time, Yang Sheng's level was raised to level 57, which was also the result of Yang Sheng's crazy leveling.

In the past half a month, the level of the kite has not been upgraded much, but the relationship with the elves is a lot more harmonious, and even heard the kite say that she has also become friends with several elf girls.

Although there is still no prestige system, Yang Sheng feels that there is a play!

The final provincial finals lasted for three full days, and Yang Sheng encountered many opponents, but the strongest opponent was still Memory, in addition to Memory, there was also a guardian knight, who was also Yang Sheng's rival.

In the finals, Yang Sheng lost several games, of course, most of them were lost to the MT profession, and only a few times lost to other professions due to his own mistakes.

"According to the rankings, the provincial individual champion is: the night finisher from Licheng City, his current win rate is 93.55%, we congratulate him."

The moment this sentence fell, countless players cheered, although Yang Sheng was not a player of the Super Guild, but because of Yang Sheng's strength and age, there were still many people who supported him.

At Ningjiang University, when they heard the results, some people were excited as if the championship was their own, and they were even preparing a celebration banquet.

Yang Sheng's age is not very old, even among professional players, it can be said that he is very young, he can have this achievement, it is enough to be proud, in the hotel, Wu Wenfeng is on the phone, showing off everywhere, although this champion is not himself, but, Yang Sheng is his buddy, is his roommate, there is such a brother, Wu Wenfeng also feels face.