Chapter Seventy-One: Five Hundred

It was like two torrents colliding together, and in just an instant, the troops in front of Yang Lin and Ding Li had disappeared.

The troops facing the two people were actually defeated by both sides.

Suddenly, there was another cheer from the supporters of the new power in the stands.

It turned out that at this time, Yang Lin's two transport planes loaded with two fanatics, a golden beetle and two dragon knights had already broken Ding Li's other base that had just opened.

Could it be that Ding Li's hand speed is really not enough to deal with a third-line attack like Yang Lin?

The cheers had barely begun to turn into an exclamation.

Although Ding Li's just-opened base was destroyed, from the big screen, from Yang Lin's perspective, Ding Li's two transport planes had also avoided Yang Lin's anti-aircraft fire from an extremely strange angle and landed in the mining area of Yang Lin's island mine, which was already in normal operation.

In the exclamations of the audience in the stands, more than a dozen of Yang Lin's probes were instantly killed by Ding Li's tank and minelaying car.

All the audience suddenly understood that the reason why Ding Li couldn't defend his newly expanded base was only because Ding Li also chose to attack.

The loss of a newly expanded resource point, and the temporary suspension of a normal resource point for Yang Lin, the situation on the scene turned out to be quite balanced.

In other words, Ding Li actually defused the attack silently and easily.

Whether it is a defensive or active offensive method, being able to defuse Yang Lin's attack has already shown that Ding Li's hand speed is more than three hundred and forty.

Ding Li still had a faint smile on his face, and after defusing Yang Lin's attack, his speed slowed down again.

But everyone knows that Ding Li can definitely work much faster than he is now.

He slowed down because he didn't need to be that fast now. The current pace is enough for him.

Unlike Yang Lin, who always keeps his state and working speed at the peak, Ding Li seems to cherish every ounce of his strength.

According to Ding Li's style of play and performance, even if he encounters several opponents like Rushterran in a row, and then encounters someone like Yang Lin, Ding Li may not feel tired.

Ding Li seems to have long been ready to deal with all the masters of a club by himself.

But he now doesn't have to deal with all the masters of one club alone.

Because he has friends, friends like Gao Feng, Fang Yu and Xiao Qing.

Seeing Ding Li smiling and dismantling Yang Lin's attack, Gao Feng's face appeared with that lazy smile that made people feel relaxed again. His eyes were full of light.

The light in Yang Lin's eyes was even greater.

After Ding Li easily disintegrated his attack, there seemed to be a hint of fanatical light in his originally cold and unruly gaze.

Only those who make a living from fighting will have a frenzied glow when they encounter an opponent who makes their fighting spirit burn.

Xiao Ping's eyes also had a sparkle.

But the light in his eyes was full of surprise. He was still standing, and he could no longer sit down calmly.

***

It seemed like it was just a moment, or maybe a minute or two had passed.

In the silent time of hidden murder, the two of them have begun a new round of expansion.

And in the eyes that contained completely different feelings, Yang Lin's eight transport planes flew out of his base like lightning.

The route of his transport plane was very strange, completely avoiding Ding Li's reconnaissance.

This time there were no ground troops, purely eight transport aircraft.

Because they are all transport planes with upgraded speed, this attack is even faster.

After the eight transport planes flew out of Yang Lin's base, they immediately split into five directions and flew to five places in Ding Li.

Five-front attack!

All the people in the stands were stunned, and most of them opened their mouths, but all they could do was gasp.

What Yang Lin launched this time turned out to be a fifth-line attack that could only be launched by someone with the ability to work on the sixth line.

Moreover, Yang Lin is not a ground force, but a transport aircraft with a larger volume.

A person who can use such a five-line attack, even if he can't use the nine-team flow like Nalan Rongrong, he can definitely master the six-team flow, or even the seven-team flow.

This kind of work is definitely not something that can be handled by a hand speed of three hundred and forty.

To deal with such an attack, Ding Li must have at least four hundred or more hand speeds to do it.

At this time, it was a little over the eighteenth minute, and less than nineteen.

This time was exactly the time when Fang Yu predicted the decisive battle between the two people shortly after the game between the two people started.

At this time, even Xiao Qing, who had been coldly looking down at his hands, raised his head and looked at the projection on the big screen.

Could it be that this attack is the time for two people to fight a decisive battle?

Ding Li's hand speed, can he really break through the 400 mark?

If that's the case, his hand is already faster than the first fastest player in Changsha back then, his brother Ding Jian.

***

Yang Lin's eight transport planes spread out in a corner of the map like blooming golden petals.

Yang Lin still had that cold and unruly expression on his face, but his fighting spirit and state had reached its peak.

Extremely perfect five-line attack.

The five attack points chosen by Yang Lin are like dead holes in people's lives for Ding Li, which is very important.

These places are completely different from the bases that have just been opened in that third-line attack, and these places are places that Ding Li has to defend.

As for the calculation of time, Yang Lin has been accurate to the extreme.

The troops of his eight transport planes landed in Ding Li's five places at almost the same time.

This kind of attack, of course, is even more difficult to defend.

It is certain that even the top masters in Hunan now, even the players of the national team, Gao Ming and Huang Yuanyuan, will not be able to resist such an attack.

The people who can resist such an attack, looking at China, may only be Nalan Rongrong, Gou Xiaoyun, Fang Shaoyun and a few others.

However, what made Gao Feng smile and clap his hands lazily was that Ding Li actually smiled again to block such an attack.

Although it is only a defense, there are five points of attack, and none of them are missed.

Ding Li and Yang Lin's movements were so fast that everyone seemed to feel that Yang Lin's eight transport planes had already evacuated with the remaining troops. And when the referee clicked the five attack points selected by Yang Lin one by one from the perspective of the referee. All the spectators realized that there had already been a battle in all five places, and that all five were intact.

Ding Li's hand, how fast is it?

At this moment, there was only such a thought left in everyone's minds.

***

Because it was only defensive, and Yang Lin quickly took away his remaining troops when the attack was fruitless. So the whole situation is still balanced.

But Yang Lin had already raised his head.

His hands were still moving rapidly, but he had already raised his head and looked at Ding Li through the soundproof glass of the competition room.

He suddenly typed on the screen, "You're much faster than I thought." ”

It is very surprising to type such words in a fierce duel. But Ding Li just smiled and said, "I'm really not fast. ”

Yang Lin glanced at Ding Li and continued, "You can still be faster?" ”

As soon as this question was asked, almost the entire audience held their breath. Even Xiao Ping, who was standing, had stopped breathing.

Under the gaze of the audience, Ding Li nodded slightly, and said seriously: "Yes, I can be faster." ”

Ding Li's hand speed has just exceeded four hundred, and he actually said that he can be faster?

All the supporters of the new momentum couldn't believe their eyes. But at this time, Yang Lin had already lowered his head and said, "But I have done my best." ”

The vast majority of people don't know what Yang Lin's words mean.

But as Yang Lin's opponent, Ding Li knew very well what he meant.

Yang Lin undoubtedly wanted to know how fast Ding Li was, but he had done his best just now.

He's reached his fastest, couldn't be faster.

Since it is impossible to be faster, how can he force Ding Li to be faster, knowing how much Ding Li's real hand speed is?

Yang Lin is Ding Li's opponent, but he is Ding Li's respected opponent, so after hearing Yang Lin's words, Ding Li said seriously: "My highest average hand speed is about five hundred. ”

"Five hundred!"

As soon as this number was displayed on the big screen, almost everyone couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

If Ding Li's average hand speed was really five hundred, then his hand speed would have surpassed Fang Shaoyun and become the second best player after Nalan Rongrong.

The average hand speed is 500, which is also considered to have exceeded the limit of the human body.

Hearing this number, even Yang Lin was a little distracted, and he couldn't help but repeat: "Five hundred? Then he subconsciously said, "How can it be so fast?" ”

Ding Li smiled slightly, he didn't answer Yang Lin's question directly, he just said: "There are many people who teach me to play interstellar, but there is only one person who asks me to call master, and his name is Nalan Rongrong." ”

Nalan Rongrong!

The name is like dropping a bombshell directly into the stadium.

Terran Emperor!

Nalan Rongrong, who ranks first in the world in average hand speed and is the champion of the three WCG championships, is actually Ding Li's master?

Seeing Ding Li's words, his already complicated expression was completely frozen on Xiao Ping's face.