One hundred and three. The great god has descended

Let's go back in time a little bit, and go back to the time when Chu Yun was still playing against Chen Xuyang.

When Xiao Huixin led Zhuo Xincheng into the door, although he thought he was already very low-key, someone quickly recognized him.

Zhuo Xincheng is not a handsome guy, but he is very manly, to put it in layman's terms, which type of masculine hard, in addition to his appearance, his unique hoarse voice has also become one of the marks of his memory. Maybe Zhuo Xincheng's female fans are not as good as Chu Hanxuan, and male fans are not as good as Liang Mengqi, but in the minds of assassin players, he is the absolute only god.

Seeing such a great god suddenly descending, the small club suddenly felt full of brilliance, and now looking for him to sign autographs, there is an endless stream of fans taking pictures, and Zhuo Xincheng is also trying to be satisfied.

Xiao Huixin was disgusted: "I said that your great god's charm is endless, and you still pretend to be with me!" ”

Zhuo Xincheng shook his head with a smile, there are only more than 20 people in this club, and his current situation can be said to be completely surrounded by fans. Especially this guy in front of him is too awesome, it is estimated that he is a die-hard fan of Zhuo Xincheng, and he doesn't have anything to sign now, so he directly asked Zhuo Xincheng to sign his name on his T-shirt.

However, Zhuo Xincheng still noticed that since the commotion caused by beating him into the door, there were still three people in the room who had been sitting still from beginning to end.

He was in the mood.

After signing the last name, the enthusiasm in the room finally cooled a little. As a qualified fan, you can't keep chasing your idol, what should you do, Zhuo Xincheng was also relieved and walked around the room. This time I came to the amusement club, firstly, to send Xiao Huixin back, and secondly, to see if this place that can come out of the water is still a master of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

The first thing he caught his eye was the girl who was openly watching the movie as if no one was in the club, Zhuo Xincheng only glanced at her side face, and sighed at the wonder of the creator, if she was a few years older and her body was well developed, it was estimated that she would be a Liang Mengqi again. It's just that Zhuo Xincheng is not a pervert, so naturally he doesn't want to pounce on him when he sees a beautiful woman, and the other party doesn't seem to be very interested in the game of Hero Century, so Zhuo Xincheng naturally excluded her from the combat power.

The two on the other side are competing!

When Zhuo Xincheng walked over, many people had gathered around the two.

When the audience on the side saw that it was their idol, they all consciously let go of the two empty seats.

Zhuo Xincheng was amazed by the contestant's operation at first, and when he saw the name on the top of the axe warrior's head, he was stunned.

"Blowing the trumpet?"

Xiao Huixin beside her was also secretly surprised.

Who is this trumpet? There is no need to ask anymore, now there is a lot of uproar on the Internet, and it is rumored that Chu Hanxuan and Liang Mengqi are fighting against the kamikaze, just to openly argue with this person, although I don't know what Chu Hanxuan and Liang Mengqi think, but Zhuo Xincheng and Xiao Huixin are definitely not unfamiliar with this name.

If you play Century of Heroes, you may not know who and who are on the league list today, but you definitely won't be unaware of the trumpet, the shining star like the rising sun.

Maybe Chu Yun didn't understand his current situation, he was too low-key, so many people or teams who wanted to contact him couldn't find him, in fact, when his name was put together with those top players and listed in the video sections of major websites, the degree of attention was even more visible.

Of course, the current Chu Yun is far inferior to an old top player like Zhuo Xincheng, at most he can be called an upstart.

Zhuo Xincheng was looking at Chu Yun, or rather, he was paying attention to Chu Yun's expressions, movements, and his hands.

As a top-notch Assassin, Zhuo Xincheng is definitely an observant, not only in the game, but also outside the game.

He can quickly conclude that he didn't do his best to blow the trumpet, because Zhuo Xincheng knows that the few well-known videos of blowing the trumpet are all super shows of violent hand speed, so it can be seen that this person must have extraordinary hand speed. But now, although the movements in Chu Yun's hands are not slow, the rhythm is very gentle, and he doesn't have any intention of relying on technique to fight, which makes him feel slightly disappointed.

Of course, as a professional player, Zhuo Xincheng has long passed the stage of believing in hand speed, because he knows that above the level of hand speed, there will always be a higher existence than hand speed - that is, the player's consciousness.

A good player can always grasp the opportunity and preempt the enemy, in the same way, he can also have the sense of smell to avoid danger in times of crisis, so as to counteract, it can be said that the watershed between the average game master and professional player is often here.

And Lu Jianfei in the Dragon Teng team is an outlier who entered the whole alliance with 140APM. Although he has been called the lowest hand speed in the league, he also has a reputation as a tactical genius to be reckoned with.

But don't forget that 140APM is still much higher than the average person.

The average hand speed of an average player in a game is about 80-90, so the hand speed is not omnipotent, but it can also reflect the strength of the player from one side, mainly in the desire to attack!

Blowing the horn and starting to attack, no one will give up the fight for victory, and the side that loses the desire to attack in the game will not be eligible to win the game. Zhuo Xincheng waited for this moment, in his eyes, Chu Yun's slender ten fingers danced, and the sound of the mouse and keyboard began to jump, which was comparable to the rhythm of the piano.

Now Chu Yun seems to be an excellent pianist, and Zhuo Xincheng is another excellent performer, playing the role of a silent audience.

It's just that in front of their eyes, the piano was replaced by a computer.

On the screen, the army led by the trumpet divided the offensive of Jianzhang Hongchen, surrounded, gathered fire, and surrounded again, Chen Xuyang, who was suppressed in consciousness and hand speed, was no longer able to resist, and the result was clear at a glance.

Zhuo Xincheng looked left and right, and said: "It's really not easy for you to play arts, you can even find it by blowing a trumpet, how many surprises are there for me to see?" ”

Xiao Huixin was also surprised, shook her head and said with a wry smile: "I really didn't know he would come, and I don't know this trumpet." ”

Xiao Huixin looked around, wanting to ask who brought the trumpet, but was stopped by Zhuo Xincheng.

He was very interested and paused: "I want to play." ”

Xiao Huixin glanced at him: "Aren't you going to attend the kamikaze press conference in the afternoon?" ”

"Nothing is more important than fighting." Zhuo Xincheng said in his hoarse and resolute voice.

Now, blow the trumpet, the sword zhang Hongchen vs the water mercy flower and ten steps to kill.

The match between the two fighters and the two assassins has officially begun!