Chapter 5: I'm Sorry, I'm Going to Win
Queen Leng 's reputation is a golden sign in the Little Saint Academy, because there are too many halos hanging over this girl, except for the first competitive team of the academy. In addition to the founder and sponsor of Tianxing', she is also the first female champion of the taekwondo competition in the Little Holy City, coupled with the unfathomable power and cold and noble face behind it, all of which make Mu Bingmiao enter this university in less than a year, attracting countless hungry teenagers to chase her wildly, but in the same way, there are many celebrities in front of the door, and in the Little Holy Academy of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are also many forces that fight openly and secretly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
A failed PK, and she is still the one who sneaked up, such a video will definitely be liked by many people.
"Forget it, it's not like I haven't lost a PK, it's just a player who has just walked out of the novice village, maybe one day it will be lost to everyone, I take back what I just said."
Mu Bingmiao figured out the powerful relationship that might be involved behind this matter, and finally calmed down, she looked at the computer that was kicked by herself to smoke, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"White..."
Suddenly, Mu Bingmiao's watery eyes widened, and he looked at the elegant man in front of him seriously, the white clothes only felt the cold wind coming, his complexion suddenly changed, and he waved his hand at Mu Bingmiao again and again, and said, "No money, miss... No, Captain, I really don't have any money, you've kicked out three computers and two VR sensors this month, and I'm the housekeeper of a small family, so there's really no way to support you, goodbye..."
Looking at Mu Bingmiao's lips and teeth slightly open, Bai Yi, who was the first think tank of the Tianxing team, was as panicked as a tiger and wolf, the man immediately bent down, bowed his body and quickly retreated from here, the breeze caressed, blowing the clouds in the sky, Mu Bingmiao looked at the back of Bai Yi, and smiled dumbly.
In fact, she has always had a strong personality, she just wants to be quiet for a while after failure, Bai Yi can't be poor, and it's impossible not to see her true intentions.
"Zang Feng, will you stand out from the crowd, or will you be able to rise out of the ranks of the Little Saint Academy and eventually become a big help behind me?"
Mu Bingmiao stood in front of the windowsill of the training room, her beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light, at this moment, she seemed to remember something unhappy, and sighed: "I can't ask my family for money, it seems that I have to go to the Internet café again." ”
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However, at this time, in a dormitory of the Little Holy Academy, a war was going on that should not have happened.
What is a war that should never have happened? Gan Fan's understanding is that there is no suspense about the outcome of that war at all.
Anyway, Gan Fan has always thought like this, even if Qin Yi gets serious, accepting the challenge of a top ten god on the battle list of the Little Saint Academy is a meaningless move, besides, it is not the first time he has PK with Qin Yi, knowing that this guy has several levels.
"Qin Yi, don't forget it, you directly authorize the account ID to me, and I will give you another mountain and sea smoke."
Gan Fan remembered that Qin Yi might not have been practicing "Competition 2" these days, and he was also a little helpless in his heart, but the young man in tattered linen clothes in the game was not moved at all, and even dropped a sentence with deep meaning.
"You said that if you lose, you should touch the hair of the cold queen."
Qin Yi looked at Gan Fan lightly, the latter was stunned, nodded, then frowned, and said, "You don't really think you can win me, do you?" ”
"How do you know if you don't try?"
Qin Yi still kept smiling and said, "Actually, you don't have to risk that life, but you have to owe me a favor." ”
"Do you want me to owe you a favor? You little rabbit hasn't had itchy skin for three days, come on! ”
Gan Fan looked at Qin Yi, who was indifferent, and was inexplicably annoyed in his heart, he opened the world map, stretched out his hand, and suddenly the surrounding scenery dimmed, and the tombstones suddenly broke out of the ground from all around, and the dark clouds swirled in all directions, at this moment, Qin Yi and Gan Fan suddenly came to a strange forest.
In "Competition 2", the map is divided into five levels from top to bottom, SABCDE, and the difficulty of each level is also different, and at this time, the place where they are located is the depths of the lost forest of the C-level map, which is sparsely populated, and it is difficult for ordinary players who do not have a flight card to enter.
"Lao Tzu won't lose, right..."
Gan Fan didn't know why he subconsciously chose this remote map as the PK location, but a strange thought flashed in his mind, he muttered and lightly clicked the mouse, and entered the fair PK mode.
In "Competition 2", PK is divided into fair mode and competitive mode, such as the PK between him and Qin Yi, it has always started with a fair mode, under this mode, the two players will be on an absolutely fair level, equipment and level will be on the same level as the lowest, except for relying on skills and operations, you can no longer rely on other methods to win.
Gan Fan's gorgeous equipment gradually faded, revealing strong muscles, his profession is Barbarian, a unit known for its combat effectiveness and strength, the terrible thing is that this profession even has a very high blood limit, which also makes the Barbarian one of the units with the highest appearance rate in the CW game in recent years.
"Barbarians? Novice Profession. ”
Qin Yi looked at Gan Fan, who was gradually shortening his breath in the distance, and shook his head slightly, obviously he was not very interested in this kind of barbarian such a thick-skinned unit, in fact, this is not surprising, even in the professional circle of the reckless era, it was difficult for this kind of slow-moving unit to go to the battlefield of the competition.
"There seems to be a first-team team in Europe who are proficient in the Barbarian system and style of play, but unfortunately I didn't meet them when I was in the Eternal League."
Qin Yi was still pondering, but at this moment, Gan Fan had already rushed towards Qin Yi.
The Barbarian's first skill, Reckless, can increase the unit's movement speed by 20%, which seems to be able to make up for the Barbarian's slow speed, but in fact, such a slight improvement is difficult to change the essence of the problem.
"Thirty meters..."
After estimating the distance between himself and Gan Fan, Qin Yi shook his head again.
He knew that he was wrong, Gan Fan didn't have the strength of the third-line players in the reckless era, not even the ninth line, so that people were uniformly called 'vegetable forces' in the era in which he lived, and there were also well-wishers who called them entertaining players.
The first mistake is that the barbarian must maintain a distance within ten meters in the PK with other high-agility professions, thirty meters is a distance that has no chance of winning for the barbarian, Qin Yi's impression is that there are too many professions that can play extremely high explosive within thirty meters in the competition game, although the space mage is not one of them, but with his own speed and skill game, he can easily make the barbarian useless.
Sure enough, within a distance of thirty meters, Qin Yi had enough time to react, and at the moment when Gan Fan was about to bump into him, he disappeared in place.
Space Mage's First Skill: Space Rift!
Without calculating the damage by the collision between the volumes, Gan Fan's reckless judgment was still not over, he rushed into the air like a headless fly, but the next moment, there were circles of cracks behind him.
Qin Yi reappeared, he walked out of the void silently, the time calculation was very subtle, just facing Gan Fan's empty back.
With a wave of the chai knife in his hand, blood overflowed, and a blood-colored damage calculation came out from the top of Gan Fan's head, and this short and powerful blow directly made him lose one-fifth of his blood volume.
"Impossible!"
Qin Yi's accurate calculation made Gan Fan's eyes flash with a trace of horror, and Qin Yi, who was fully engaged in the game, didn't notice that an extremely short wail sounded in the dormitory.
Gan Fan stopped and looked at Qin Yi seriously, the young man with a faint smile on his face in front of him seemed to make him a little strange.
"No way!"
Gan Fan repeated the words again as if he was cheering himself up, and then his eyes were blood-red, his breath became irritable, and there seemed to be pale red veins on his skin.
Barbarian is different from space mage, and there are two skills to choose from at level 10, which is the second skill called Savage Aura, which can increase the attack power of friendly teammates and himself by five percent.
Then the overall increase in attack power and speed didn't seem to bring good luck to Gan Fan, even if he was very arrogant, he had to admit a fact in his heart at this time, it was only three days, but your Qin Yi's operation was much better than him now, every time he predicted the attack, every time he released that strange skill, it was perfect.
And at this moment, Qin Yi's thinking was completely different from Gan Fan's, and he could see that Gan Fan wanted to win very much, not for ID, but for his own glory.
Qin Yi has seen too many people this kind of person, they are often very confident and their strength is not bad, but Qin Yi also knows that those people also have a fatal flaw, that is, excessive pride, and that proud mentality makes it very likely that once they encounter failure, they are likely to completely collapse.
"Do you want to show mercy?"
Qin Yi looked at Gan Fan, who still had a small part of his life, and was very entangled.
In this state, as long as he sells a flaw, Gan Fan still has a chance to turn the tables with the barbarian's high-attack class characteristics, but...
Qin Yi looked at Gan Fan's shocked but faint look of tenacity, and made a decision.
Failure is the cornerstone of the road to victory, pride is the capital of failure and rise, as a professional gamer, the most terrible thing is actually to lose the desire to win.
Anyone who wants to win has the capital to cultivate.
"I'm sorry, I'm going to win."
A sneer hung on the corner of Gan Fan's mouth, Qin Yi was slightly stunned, he looked at the young man in white who was ready to fight for his life, and vaguely saw an extremely familiar figure.