Chapter Seventy-Seven: Double Killing
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"I always thought that Chan Yatta's passive skills were useless, but I didn't expect that in the hands of an old coward like Master, it would be a bug." The face of the elementary school student is clearly a capital letter.
Although he himself is a hot-blooded teenager who blindly pursues positive toughness, he has no prejudice against Ning Chi's old and coercive style of play, no matter whether the black cat or the white cat catches a mouse, it is a good cat, in his eyes, being able to kill is the last word.
"What kind of passive skills?" Dong Chacha and Nan Xingcun were confused, one of these two people was half-hanging, and the other was a pure novice, and they only knew a rough idea of many heroes, but they didn't know the specific details.
"Float." It was Yi Xuan who answered on his behalf, explaining: "Zen Yatta is the only one among all the heroes who walks without the sound of footsteps, to be precise, he is not walking, but floating in mid-air. ”
"No footsteps?" Dong Chacha and Nan Xingcun were a little abrupt, but they were a little puzzled, is there no footsteps to be very powerful?
For the vast majority of players, whether there is a footstep or not is actually that thing, and many people don't even pay attention to it at all, but once it reaches the high-end game, especially at the level of professional players, listening to the sound of the position is an indispensable basic skill, not only can you judge the enemy's position, but you can even infer what the hero is through the severity and frequency of the footsteps.
In master duels, the key to victory or defeat is often in these seemingly insignificant details, and whoever can master the details perfectly will be able to take the lead.
However, the duel between the two Zen Yat Towers obviously has no footsteps, but there is also no footsteps, which affects a warrior monk like Fulong, who is used to killing people head-on, but in the hands of an old yin like Ning Chi, who moves metaphysics at every turn, this is simply a skill like cheating.
"Are you still coming?" Ning Chi asked.
"One more time." Fulong's cheeks twitched a little, he didn't fully react until this moment, he was played with by the other party from beginning to end, and he lost all kinds of psychological predictions, and people casually hung a disturbing magic ball for him and completely kept him in the dark, which was simply crushing his IQ.
"Okay." Ning Chi nodded.
When the hero is resurrected, Fulong is even more careful this time, just this time he has already labeled Ning Chi an out-and-out old yin, and in the face of this kind of experienced old yin, especially with a hero like Chanyata who naturally has no footsteps, no matter how careful he is.
After all, he has already lost once, and he can't do it again and again, and if he loses again, he really won't have the face to get back on the field.
Carefully manipulating the Zen Yat Tower to go out, the floating dragon was about to carefully look for Ning Chi's location, so as not to be careless and be killed by the shadow, but as soon as he went out, he saw the other party standing in the open space in front of the side of the spawn point with a big grin, without any shelter around.
"What is this?" The floating dragon was slightly stunned, a little unsure of the other party's way.
"Are you ready?" Ning Chi suddenly asked.
Only then did the floating dragon react, the other party's posture actually did not intend to continue to be the old man, but to face each other and face to face with himself openly!
"This doesn't look like Master's style, huh?" The primary school student couldn't help muttering in surprise, Ning Chi's strength was naturally undoubted in his eyes, but although it was not impossible to face off with people in a passionate head-to-head showdown, it was obviously still dominated by the old yin, and every subtle movement on this guy's body was almost a psychological trap, otherwise the emperor would not have been played by him five to zero before.
"I have to do it, although using psychological tactics to kill people is also a manifestation of strength, but after all, it is difficult to convince people, if you can't have the last laugh in a head-to-head duel, how can you be convinced with the arrogance of the floating dragon?" Yi Xuan could understand Ning Chi's intentions.
"I see." The primary school students also quickly understood that if they want to convince a person, the simplest and most effective way is to scare the other party to death in the way that the other party is best at, just like the previous emperor used to pretend to be forced to return the other party's way.
Although the voices of the two of them were very soft, Fulong could guess Ning Chi's intentions even if he couldn't hear them, and at this point he would no longer be naïve to regard Ning Chi as a good person, and it could be clearly judged from the attitudes of several people around him, this guy in front of him who looked a little unattractive was the backbone of everyone, that is to say, this was the last enemy he snatched the core of the team!
After understanding this, the arrogance in Fulong's heart finally appeared on his face undisguisedly, it was certainly embarrassing for him to be killed just now, but in terms of real strength, it was impossible for his Zen Yata Tower to lose to anyone, even in the Golden League, let alone this newly created grassroots team!
"Dude, you seem to be a little underestimated." The floating dragon suddenly spoke.
"Huh?" Ning Chi raised his eyebrows.
"Although I kind of understand what you mean, but if you do this, you will inevitably take the Golden League's recognized number one warrior monk too seriously, right?" A little mockery appeared on the floating dragon's face.
It is true that whether it was the inexplicable three consecutive kneeling before, or being killed by Ning Chi, this series of embarrassing performances made him extremely embarrassed, but he is still a floating dragon, and he is still a star player who can gallop in the Golden League.
This is not an accident, but a necessity, because he does have that strength.
"Oh, let's get started." Ning Chi smiled disapprovingly.
The words fell, and the two of them hung a disturbance orb on each other almost at the same time, and then neither of them chose to charge and start attacking directly.
Counting the 30% bonus damage bonus after hanging the ball, the head-to-head duel between Zenyata is actually a matter of two headshots, and with Zenyata's normal attack speed, once the whole process is accurate, it doesn't even need a second, as for charging and charging, it is a waste of opportunity.
Sure enough, the masters face off, and the winner is the winner.
Zenyata (Croak) killed Zenyata (Floating Dragon).
Fulong's face turned gray for a moment, his eyes slumped on the gaming chair blankly, he lost, he actually lost, he actually lost in the place he was most proud of, how could this be?
It was impossible to continue in this state, Ning Chi got up and walked over and patted him on the shoulder, but did not speak, let alone the declaration of the winner, and walked directly to the balcony and lit a cigarette.
"You can choke him enough this time, aren't you afraid that he will collapse?" Yi Xuan's voice came from behind him.
"No, he's ambitious." Ning Chi smiled.