Chapter 103: This Will Be a Painful Lesson
The stadium, this grand event for the entire Jinling First University, was naturally held in the most suitable stadium on campus to host the competition.
It's just that the audience at the scene can only see the live broadcast on the big screen, and can't see Wang Hui and them who are playing.
After all, the stadium of Jinling First University is not a professional esports venue.
But despite this, it could not stop the enthusiasm of the students of Jinling First University.
They are all young people, a generation that grew up playing computer games.
When Jinling First University recognized the professionalism of e-sports for the first time, there was even Jinling TV participating in the live broadcast.
This is the first time in China that such a grand occasion has occurred.
The students of Jinling First University are naturally very excited and happy.
Students from the Faculty of Arts and the Faculty of Economics and Management sat on either side, mixed in with students from other faculties interested in the competition.
Wang Hui sat in the competition room, waiting for the game to start.
At this moment, although he was separated by several walls, he also heard the cheers from the stands.
"The Faculty of Arts is invincible!"
"The Faculty of Letters is the best in the world!"
"Wang Hui rushed!"
"Wang Hui God of War!"
Most of the male students in the Faculty of Arts are inspired by the Faculty of Liberal Arts as a whole, but the female students will always have only one name in their mouths - Wang Hui.
On the opposite side of the Faculty of Arts, students from the Department of Economics and Management also began to shout.
"The Department of Economics and Management will win!"
"Brother Ma kills them!"
"Brother Ma Chong!!"
The students of the Department of Management and Economics also took great fancy to this competition, after all, it was the second time they had met the Faculty of Arts after the last battle on the basketball court.
Although the few girls in the Department of Economics and Management also really want to see Wang Hui rampage on the field again.
But their voices were drowned out in the shouts of many boys in the Department of Economics and Management.
As the shouts gradually fell, the game officially began.
"Brother Ma will definitely be able to lead our team from the management department to defeat them this time!"
"But the strength played by Wang Hui in the first few games can be regarded as okay."
"So what? Brother Ma is two rounds, two five kills! Does he Wang Hui have a record of five kills? β
"That's right, although Wang Hui played well, he was only at the master level, at most he was only a grandmaster! Brother Ma is the king of Hanbok! β
Judging from the discussion of the boys in the Department of Economics and Management, they are obviously very convinced of Ma Yue.
Naturally, the strength of the king of Ma Yue Hanbok is also worthy of this trust.
But even Wang Hui, after putting on the headphones, couldn't hear such a discussion.
And once the game started, he focused all his attention on the game.
He couldn't find the three girls he was very familiar with in the stands.
The game was very stale, Wang Hui chose the Sword Master to fight the jungler, and fought with the blind monk who was fighting the wild horse leap on the opposite side several times, winning and losing.
Speaking of these two heroes, Wang Hui's Sword Master is more in the later stage.
But even in the early stage ten minutes ago, Wang Hui also brought several waves of rhythm and got five heads.
At first, he thought that Wang Hui was relying on the high output of the Sword Master, and he stole a few heads when he didn't have time to arrive.
So he kept saying, "It's okay, when I get up, as long as I catch the Sword Master once, he will collapse." β
The members of the management department also trusted Ma Yue very much, and they all began to attack Wang Hui's resources in a group according to his orders.
But what Ma Yue never expected was that Wang Hui, who got five heads, had already taken off!
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As soon as Ma Yue's blind monk finished clearing his wild area, he found that three corpses had fallen under the defense tower on the road.
"These people are too vegetable, aren't they? I'm still here to play! It's a drag on Brother Ma! β
"Yes, if they were all as strong as Brother Ma, or even weaker than Brother Ma, we would have won this game a long time ago!"
"Even so, Brother Ma can take them to win this game, if they can't win, I'll wash my hair upside down live!"
Although he couldn't hear the discussion in the stands, Ma Yue was still extremely angry at the moment.
Anger surged, Ma Yue couldn't wait to cramp and peel off his teammates who "gave away people's heads"!
"What's the matter with you guys?! Why give him a head!? β
Ma Yue's questioning made the three team members dare not speak, and they were silent for a long time, and when Ma Yue's blind monk was about to arrive on the road, one of them explained: "Brother Ma, it wasn't us who sent people's heads, it was he who crossed the tower and killed the three of us...... But don't worry, Brother Ma, he is already bloody! β
"Fart! Ten minutes of Sword Saint can cross the tower and kill three times? β
"Show it all! Look how Lao Tzu rubs him against the wall! β
Ma Yue is a person with strength, but he is too proud.
But the students of the Department of Economics and Management just like his arrogance.
"Brother Ma makes a move, and the Sword Saint on the other side is dead!"
"That's right, it's impossible for the Sword Master to beat the blind monk in the early stage!"
"The blind monk has taken the head of the Sword Saint this time, and the situation is about to develop in our favor!"
"Come on, Brother Ma! Press the Juggernaut against the wall and rub it! β
So when he walked out of the grass of the river and appeared on the road, the sword of the Sword Master descended on him.
With an economic lead of more than 2,000 blind monks, Wang Hui's injuries almost exploded!
"It's going to be a hard lesson."
Juggernaut said a line, and the blade stopped.
Also stopped, there was the life of the blind monk.
It only took half a second for Wang Hui to directly harvest about two-thirds of the blind monk's blood.
Ma Yue reacted and pressed the R button as well.
But it's too late.
Looking at his blackened screen, Ma Yue fell silent at first.
Then Thunder was furious: "Didn't you say he was already bloody?!" How is it full of blood again! β
"You bunch of pencils! Hurt Lao Tzu sent a bloody ......"
Ma Yue's arrogance made him not want to admit that this wave was a mistake caused by his too much impatience.
And at this moment, the Sword Saint chose to return to the city on his corpse.
"Wang Hui is the best! Wang Hui is the strongest! β
"Wang Hui is so handsome! It's just my god! β
"He's already my god! You go back a bit! β
In the camp of the Faculty of Letters, the girls were shocked by Wang Hui's four killings this time, and they all expressed their favor for Wang Hui.
This made Yan Qing and Lin Yuexin look at each other and smile, and there was a trace of helplessness in their eyes.
What can they do if they fall in love with such a charismatic man?
In the corner, Xia Wan, who was wearing a peaked cap and holding a mobile phone to broadcast live, also exclaimed excitedly at this moment: "Awesome!" It's you! β
In the live broadcast room, a group of water friends silently swiped the screen with the words "I'm sour".
I don't know if Sour Wang Hui can get Xia Wan's refueling, or Sour Wang Hui's powerful technology.
On the other hand, the students of the Department of Economics and Management opposite were speechless at the moment, and they didn't know how to clean up the current situation.
After all, they were the ones who were going to wash their hair upside down just now, and they were the ones who wanted to press Wang Hui against the wall and rub it.
Emotions were polarized in the stands, but the game went on.
It's just that when Juggernaut gains an economic advantage, the crushing begins!