Chapter Ninety-Five: Desperate January
April was an assassin who had never experienced anything like this in her years-long gaming career, and the Shenyang that had appeared before her eyes gradually drifted away like an ethereal and illusory smoke, and the space mage had invisibly dodged his own attacks despite not using any skills. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"What's going on?"
Not only the two players in April and May, but even Zhao Yan in the commentary seat was at a loss, and at this moment, it is estimated that only one person in the entire competition venue can see what is happening.
"Extreme micro-manipulation, the operation of leaving an afterimage in the game, non-top professional players can't comprehend, this kid... Is it a genius? ”
A yellow-haired boy suddenly stood up from his seat in a remote corner, his indifferent eyes flashed with essence, his five fingers stretched out, and there was a crisp sound of bones, and then the young man stretched slowly.
"Aegean, help me check this kid."
"Yes."
Behind the young man, there was a soft response from a woman, and in the dark corner, a figure slowly emerged, this is a young girl with green silk, she stretched out her little head to look at the large projection screen, and a mischievous smile faintly flashed in her dexterous eyes.
If Gan Fan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it with his knowledgeable vision, this girl was the girl who had been bumped into by Qin Yi, and being able to record this news was not because of how good Gan Fan's memory was, but because of the landlord of Ji Shuihe's training room, that is, this girl.
The game is still going on, the characteristics of human nature are that the thief's heart does not die and the cheap heart does not change, as Qin Yi dodged the first joint kill of the three major players, the viewing platform and the commentary seat ushered in a feast of cheers, but for the Star Clan, this is not too good news.
The saddest thing is that in the next few joint sieges, the space mage with the ID of Zang Feng is simply like a slippery loach, he can't be killed, he can't catch it, once he finds a chance, maybe he will have to bite back, in fact, these players who live in the spring and summer seasons don't know, if Qin Yi is willing, there is no flaw in their bodies.
The game world is often more balanced than reality, entering the attack state will inevitably make the defense drop, if you want to disturb the enemy's mind, you must waste your mind to find a solution, and the same is true in the game, the opponent does not move, it is invulnerable, once the offensive is launched, the weakness will also be exposed.
"It's the third time, the Stars Clan has launched a surprise attack on Zang Feng for the third time, and the offensive of the three players can't hurt Zang Feng, okay, they obviously haven't done it together yet, but I think so anyway..."
Zhao Yan seems to have fallen into a state of boredom on the commentary seat, and she is powerless to support the commentary, and it is no wonder that after experiencing the incident in the puppet valley, she has reached a level of obsession with Qin Yi's personal ability, as a commentator, she has seen many operations of the top gods of Huaxia Kingdom, if she is asked about the gap between Qin Yi and those great gods, she can also shake her head without hesitation, saying that there is no gap at all.
Three Nets League, if you look at it with personal ability, Qin Yi will not be afraid of anyone at all.
Sure enough, Zhao Yan once again did not know the prophet, the three stars failed to kill, and it was a complete failure, at the critical moment, Da Niu and Hua Shaofeng made a strong move, killing two assassins who appeared from the hidden state, and only the swordsman player fled alone.
"When the time comes, let's push forward."
When I opened the level panel, I found that except for myself, all the team members, including Xiao Wei, had broken through to level ten or above, and the Star Clans had spent too much time targeting themselves, so their levels had fallen a lot, except for January as the captain and leading all the way as a high-attack mage, the levels of the other team members were more or less ugly, and choosing to advance at this moment was undoubtedly the best way.
"The battle has become a lot clearer."
"Yes, I didn't expect Miss Hei Mei to be smart, but she was confused for a while."
A slender figure stood proudly on the viewing platform, in addition to the white head beside him, there was also a man with a feminine breath, it was Chu Tianhai of the Chu family, the Fengyun team was the loser, as the sponsor behind the scenes, this man did not see any anger, but looked at Hei Mei with a smile.
"How?"
"The Earth India team representing the Little Saint Academy has lost, not to mention your comeback."
"Can't win a game yet?"
Hei Mei opened her mouth lightly, and the breeze gently stroked her hair, showing a bit of beauty and refinement, Chu Tianhai seemed to not expect Hei Mei to dare to answer him, and he was stunned for a while, speechless for a long time by this answer.
At this moment, the battle situation on the competition field has fallen into the last moment, the high-level suppression, the skillful connection of skills, and the golden equipment in Gan Fan's hand that exudes the flame of the Ming King, is undoubtedly not a reason for the Star Clan to collapse step by step, several impacts and advances, the Stars Altar is crumbling, the January robe of the Stars Captain is broken, and when she is resurrected again, she has already understood what it means to be powerless.
The failure of the decision determined the direction of the game, she never dreamed that Zang Feng would be so terrifying, two assassin players and a semi-professional swordsman, this was already the top suppression configuration she could think of, but even so it failed, Zang Feng did not die, and he did not even suffer any damage, this result was unacceptable to that team.
What's more, any gamer who wants to become a professional gamer is proud.
"Kill!"
The blood was flying, and an amazing scene happened, I saw January's long hair flying, and she actually gave up the Guardian Altar, taking advantage of the fact that everyone in the revival team was attacking the altar, she was alone, and killed Zang Feng, who was standing indifferently at the end of the crowd.
This player ruined her honor and self-confidence, as well as the Stellar Clan.
Kill him once, even once.
That's it, as a young girl, January's thinking once again made a mistake in judgment, she forgot that she was a mage, and she actually learned from the moment when Qin leaned in the ladder, brandishing her staff and rushing to kill her.
A very slow attack, as a fire mage, if you don't use skills, the ordinary attack speed and movement speed can only be counted at the level of a lower-level person, but such a simple attack actually landed directly on Qin Yi's left shoulder.
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An ordinary injury, neither high nor low, but no matter who sees it, this is an unchanging injury.
"Why?"
January looked at Qin Yi who was smiling at him, his body trembled inexplicably, he didn't dodge his attack, why...
"The game is for pleasure, not revenge, you see.."
Qin Yi took a step back and raised the Houde Staff in his hand, January looked at the earthy yellow scepter and was stunned, and the next moment, the girl slowly knelt on the ground.
Qin Yi's smile was not stained with fireworks, only the vicissitudes of life, the Stars Altar had not collapsed, and several team members had been resurrected, and they had given up their precious respite, but they gave up resistance, because a word came out of January's mouth.
"We throw in the towel..."
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The cheers on the viewing platform seemed to be isolated in one place, and a yellow-haired boy and a smart girl stood side by side, looking at the picture on the projection screen, their expressions were indifferent.
"Attacking the city is the bottom, attacking the heart is the top, this kid is an opponent."