How could Ding Li be Nalan Rongrong's apprentice?

Although the words that appeared on the projection on the big screen were silent, these words were like a nail, nailed to Xiao Ping's heart.

Xiao Ping knew what kind of weight the name Nalan Rongrong represented.

Xiao Ping suddenly thought of Gou Xiaoyun again, the insect king who had been rumored to retire before the Lion Wine Invitational, but did not retire.

As soon as he thought of him, Xiao Ping's hands and feet suddenly became a little cold.

Xiao Ping has always felt that he is a chess player, and Ding Li and Gao Feng are just chess pieces in his hands.

But at this time, Xiao Ping suddenly discovered that Ding Li was also playing chess, and he was at most playing against him.

Seeing Ding Li typing Nalan Rongrong's name, even Yang Lin, who had never had any expression on his face, also had a look of emotion.

There will definitely be no more than four names that can move Yang Lin, but Nalan Rongrong is definitely one of them.

After seeing Ding Li type that sentence, Yang Lin didn't speak again.

He just took a deep breath, and as the eight transport planes approached his base, he suddenly made another strange circle.

And at this time, two more transport planes flew out of his base.

Ten transporters!

The supporters of the new power, who had been completely shocked by Ding Li's words, let out a cheer in unison.

This should be the time when Ding Li was the most relaxed in the game, because he had just repelled a five-line attack by Yang Lin.

Anyone who has just repelled an inevitable attack from the opponent will be a little lax in addition to rejoicing. Because ordinary players have absolutely no ability to launch the next round of attacks immediately after being repulsed.

But Yang Lin did it.

Just when it was impossible for Yang Lin to attack, he immediately launched another round of attacks.

And his ten transport planes actually flew out in six directions.

What Yang Lin launched in this impossible time was actually a six-front attack.

Six-front attack!

In the eyes of all the supporters of New Power, Yang Lin's attack is undoubtedly much sharper than the five-front attack he just launched.

But at this time, Gao Feng, who had been leaning lazily on the chair, stood up and stretched with his mouse.

Not only Gao Feng, but even Xiao Qing had already stood up coldly.

Because they know that the winner is decided.

They could see that Yang Lin was not lying. Yang Lin has indeed done his best.

The five-line offensive and the six-line operation, which takes into account the development of the base, are indeed Yang Lin's limits.

Although Yang Lin is now attacking on the sixth front, his actual power is not much different from the fifth-line attack just now.

Because it is impossible for him to make the sixth-line offense as perfect as the five-line offense just now.

Since there is no big difference in power, Ding Li can block the five-line attack just now, and naturally he can also block his attack.

What's more, when the five-line attack just now, Yang Lin was bound to win, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, full of sharpness.

But now Yang Lin has lost his sharpness. is like a peerless swordsman, a sword stabs, although it is still fast, but his sword has lost its edge.

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It's like a passing firework, although it is brilliant, but it is fleeting.

Isn't the good things in the world also ephemeral and easy to disappear?

The supporters of the new power in the stands will undoubtedly understand this truth better.

Because in just an instant, Yang Lin's six-line attack had been completely disintegrated by Ding Li.

How fast is Ding Li?

Although Yang Lin couldn't force Ding Li to be faster, Ding Li took the initiative to give everyone the answer to this question.

After disintegrating Yang Lin's six-line attack with an astonishing speed and annihilating the forces that Yang Lin had dropped in the six locations, there was no stop, and there were also transport planes flying out of Ding Li's several bases.

The number of Ding Li's transport planes, no more, no less, is ten.

These ten transport planes also burst off the map like fireworks.

Six-front attack!

Amid the exclamations of all the spectators in the stands, Ding Li's ten transport planes divided into six directions and launched an attack on Yang Lin at the same time.

Even if he is a person with a very poor vision, he can see that Ding Li's devotion to these six lines surpasses Yang Lin.

It's not just this six-front attack. While perfectly controlling these flower-like transport planes, Ding Li's expansion and development did not stop at all.

Six lines of attack, seven lines of control!

When all the audience reacted, the commentator at the scene also reported a number in a convulsive voice: five hundred and six!

Ding Li's average hand speed during this period of time reached an astonishing five hundred and six.

Ding Li didn't tell a lie, he could indeed be faster, and his maximum hand speed could indeed reach about five hundred.

Because this has been considered to exceed the speed of the human body's limit, he can achieve seven-line control.

Ding Li, who can achieve seven-line control, will certainly not have the slightest pause in his expansion and development when Yang Lin launched an offensive just now.

It is precisely because of this that Ding Li now has the strength to launch a counterattack immediately.

Seven-wire control is Ding Li's limit.

But for Yang Lin, six-wire control is already his limit.

Therefore, when he had just launched the six-front offensive, he could no longer take into account the expansion and development of his base.

Although it was only a short time of less than half a minute, this half a minute, in a battle of the level of Yang Lin and Ding Li, could already decide life and death.

The forces of the ten transport planes had just been dropped, and Yang Lin had already played GG.

His left hand was still tightly gripping his cold and pale mouse, but it had stopped moving, and his right hand didn't seem to move on the keyboard, but the word gg had already jumped out on the big screen projection.

He looked at Ding Li coldly through the thick soundproof glass of the competition room.

Ding Li is his opponent, and he has just been defeated by Ding Li.

If this was not an interstellar match, but a real life-and-death duel, he would have died at the hands of Ding Li.

But there was no resentment in his eyes.

His cold and unruly gaze was actually full of understanding and respect.

Is it because Ding Li's speed is beyond his imagination, or is it because of Ding Li's forbearance and Ding Li's ease?

Nobody knows.

At this time, Ding Li was also looking at Yang Lin, and his eyes were also full of understanding and respect.

This kind of mutual understanding and respect can only arise between people who are not ordinary.

A flash of cold white light.

After nodding at Ding Li, Yang Lin put away his mouse and stood up.

He didn't look at Ding Li again, he didn't even look at Xiao Ping and the others of New Power, so he walked back to his place and sat down coldly.

Seeing him walk by his side coldly and unruly, Xiao Ping didn't speak.

For a moment, he, like all the supporters of New Momentum, was speechless.

Xiao Ping's confidence in Yang Lin even exceeds his confidence in himself.

But Xiao Ping never thought that Ding Li, who had always been dissatisfied with even three hundred hand speeds, was actually Nalan Rongrong's apprentice, and he actually had five hundred hand speeds.

It wasn't until Ding Li smiled faintly, walked out of the competition room with his mouse, and walked not far in front of him that Xiao Ping sighed slightly, looked at Ding Li and said, "I didn't expect you to hide so well." ”

Ding Li smiled faintly: "But even so, Xiao Dashao, you still know what tactics we are going to use to deal with rushterran at the beginning." ”

Xiao Ping suddenly smiled again and said, "You are indeed very smart, but the game is not over yet, and I seem to have more opportunities than you." ”

"More indeed." Ding Li smiled slightly.

Of course, Ding Li understood what Xiao Ping meant.

Now although Ding Li has won the 1v1 game, as long as the new power wins the next 2v2 game, the Thunder club will tie with the new power at most.

For New Power and Xiao Ping, a draw is enough.

Because a draw is enough for the new momentum to be promoted smoothly and become a Super League club.

With the strength of Gao Feng and Xiao Qing, there may be a great chance to defeat the combination of Silver and Sesin of the new power in normal times.

But what about now? With Xiao Qing's current state, if he wants to defeat the two of them, the hope seems to be very slim.

But after Ding Li turned his head to look at Gao Feng and Xiao Qing, who were already about to go on stage, Ding Li turned his head with a smile again, looked at Xiao Ping and said lightly: "You are right, you do have more opportunities than me." But I dare to make a bet with you. ”

Xiao Ping looked at Ding Li and said, "What kind of bet?" ”

Ding Li said vigorously: "I bet they will win." ”

"Okay, I'll make this bet with you." Xiao Ping smiled.

A hero like Xiao Ping is not afraid of any challenge at all. What's more, if he loses, Xiao Ping will have to pay more than anyone else. Why should he be afraid to give a little more?

Xiao Ping smiled and asked Ding Li, "Why are you so confident?" ”

"Not why, because they are my friends. True friends. Ding Li looked at Xiao Ping, paused, and then said, "I won't be wrong about them." ”

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