Fang Muyu thought that Xia Xilian should be very surprised, because he had not been able to fight with her like this, and suddenly, he actually gave him a feeling of being evenly matched.

But when Fang Muyu saw Xia Xi's expression, he found that Xia Xilian was very calm.

The character in his hand didn't make any superfluous movements, and got up directly against the spear that was ready to pursue.

Then Fang Muyu saw a picture that he couldn't believe, that is, a musketeer and a warrior actually fought in close combat.

And Xia Jilone didn't mean to pull the distance at all, so she was close to follow there.

That's it, the key is this, the blood volume of the two people is still declining at almost the same speed.

The Warrior's blood is a little thicker than the Musketeer's, which means that the damage caused by Xia Ji Silence is now a little higher than that of Winter Warm Silence.

When the blood line of the two people was down to ten percent, Fang Muyu felt that he was more nervous than those two people, and it was the first time to watch an arena of this level up close.

I thought that Xia Xilian would make some surprise operations as usual at this time, but the two of them were still exchanging blood just like the rhythm just now.

The first to act was actually the warm silence of winter!

Dong Nuan's anger was full twice and he didn't move, but at this time, he actually grabbed the time and saved two seconds of strength, and directly knocked Xia Xi's musketeer away and hit the pillar.

Xia Nuan's blood volume dropped to four percent at once, but Dong Nuan's blood line was pulled back to thirteen percent by relying on the blow just now.

There will be a certain period of time when the movement will become very slow, so at this time, although Xia Xi's hand that is still moving on the keyboard is fast, the character in the computer moves very slowly, like a clown.

When Dong Nuanshan was close, Fang Muyu couldn't bear to look at it, after all, he and Xia Xilian had never won a PK, and then Xia Xilian lost to his rival, which he really didn't want to understand.

When Dong Nuan's silence came to Xia Nuan's face, Xia Xi's slow motion had not yet ended, and just when Fang Muyu thought it was over, Xia Xi's hand cannon happened to be against Dong Nuan's forehead.

This is definitely not an active operation, because this action appeared suddenly, and it stands to reason that Xia Xilian is in slow motion at this time, and it is impossible to raise the cannon so quickly.

Almost at the same time, Xia Xi's silence opened fire, and the final blow of winter warmth also fell.

The computer screen of the two people was black, and Fang Muyu waited for the result with blank eyes.

When the golden light on the screen just started flashing, Fang Muyu began to hold his breath, and his eyes looked at Xia Xi's screen without blinking

However, the loss after the end of the golden light couldn't help but disappoint him a little.

It's been so long, the first time I've seen Xia Xilian lose, and even when facing a professional player who doesn't know what country, Xia Xilian hasn't lost.

Now that he has lost to his rival, he is a little lost in his heart, although no one can guarantee that he will not lose.

Fang Muyu secretly glanced at Xia Xilian, for fear that he would see a disappointed face, but Xia Xilian saved the video of this game very calmly and sent it to the group.

After this action was completed, Xia Xilian opened her mouth slightly, and the two people around her almost held their breath at the same time to hear what Xia Xishan said.

Who knew that Xia Xilian just whispered one word, "Cool!" ”

Winter Warmth: "......"

Fang Muyu: "......"

Xia Xilone: "Why don't you gasp?" ”