CHAPTER 89: KING
Chapter Eighty-Nine: King
However, CM001 didn't seem to be as easy to talk to as Tan Polang, and the staff worked with him for a long time before he finally agreed to broadcast the battle live to everyone. During this period, Tan Polang was ready and brought an exclusive headset for e-sports, in order to make himself more concentrated, in order not to be affected by the sound outside.
Ye Ci looked at Tan Polang, he was leaning back on the chair with his eyes closed and headphones and making the final mental preparations. Then she turned her head to look at CM001, hoping to see what kind of opponent it was, but she could only see dense layers of people when she looked at the past, and if it weren't for the big number on the machine used by CM001, it is estimated that she would not even be able to find the location of CM001.
Since he couldn't see anyone, Ye Ci simply turned around and looked at the display screen on the booth like a mass player, seeing that the broadcast there was more clear.
After about ten minutes of preparation, the host and the narrator were already in place, and after they released the information to the two people to start the battle, the two immediately started the battle.
Ye Ci is not proficient in e-sports, in fact, at best, she can only be regarded as able to play fur, but, despite this, looking at the comparison between the two people on the screen, she can still feel that Tan Polang is slightly worse than that cm001, in fact, they have just started, and they can't see any results, but in her heart, she already faintly feels that Tan Polang has encountered a terrible opponent this time.
The narrator is obviously an expert, he is very handy for such an event, the explanation is very simple and easy to understand and humorous, from time to time with the host on the side of the joke, telling some jokes, causing a burst of laughter from the audience. Gradually, more and more people gathered around this exhibition area, which made the already crowded crowd even more impassable, and Ye Ci was also squeezed closer to Tan Polang's machine by the crowd.
From time to time, the crowd erupted in exclamations, nothing more than some voices of praise and envy.
"This is really a high-level game, no worse than any game in China, it's so exciting, I thought I couldn't explain such a high-level game in my life......" The host was still commenting on the game with a relaxed and humorous attitude, but Ye Ci saw Tan Polang's defeat in the game.
She looked at the time, twenty-eight minutes had passed since the start of the game, although Tan Polang had been taking the initiative to attack until now, and CM001 was just defending to meet it, but Tan Polang did not break through CM001's defense line. Judging from the current situation, Tan Polang seems to have the upper hand, but, I don't know why, Ye Ci just feels that Tan Polang is not far from failure, and it will not take more than fifteen minutes at most......
Ye Ci's prediction was quite accurate, but it was not fifteen minutes, but two minutes. Or rather, less than two minutes.
Just after Tan Polang launched another round of onslaught against CM001, CM001, who had been dealing with it passively, suddenly seemed to have changed his temper and began to attack Tan Polang non-stop, wave after wave, the speed and firepower were not at all like what a normal player could do. Tan Polang was beaten back again and again, and CM001's attack seemed to have pulled up a long line of firepower, which blossomed in full bloom, so that Tan Polang had no power to fight back at all, and in less than a minute, his original advantage was gone.
In less than a minute, he was completely defeated.
"Oh, CM001 is simply a stroke of genius, this move is too fierce, too ruthless, too painful! The fight is so bad that PPLL doesn't have the power to fight back at all, oh my God, this tactic is terrible. I dare to say that it's not just ppll, the technology is already perfect, but the opponent of CM001 is really terrible......" The narrator's emotions were high, and the speed of speech was also very fast, it seemed that this battle made his blood boil.
Not only him, but all the players present who followed this game were stunned by the amazing tactics of CM001, which is simply an international level, so enjoyable, too strong! For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the hall.
Tan Polang looked at his screen that had been black and white, didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and sat there stunned. Ye Ci thought that he had been hit, and reached out and patted her shoulder, signaling him not to be upset. However, Tan Polang didn't feel her comfort, but took off the headphones, jumped on the seat, and looked in the direction of CM001's machine.
Ye Ci was startled by Tan Polang, and then immediately stretched out his hand to pull him down: "What are you doing!" Hurry down, how can you step on someone else's machine! β
However, Tan Polang didn't care about Ye Ci at all, he shouted loudly in the direction of CM001: "King, is it you!" kingοΌ Is that you?! β
The voices of the people in the hall were full of voices and buzzing, and Tan Polang's voice was soon drowned out. However, Ye Ci, who was standing beside Tan Polang, could hear it clearly.
kingοΌ Why does the name sound so familiar? After a little thought, she immediately thought, isn't this the king of esports who has won five consecutive world championships? Before she had time to think about it, she saw Tan Polang jump off her machine and run towards CM001's machine, Ye Ci was stunned and hurriedly followed: "Breaking the waves!" β
Tan Polang didn't know where the strength came from, so he quickly broke away the crowd in the middle and rushed towards CM001, while Ye Ci followed behind him and kept apologizing to those who were distracted by Tan Polang and complained.
By the time she finally caught up with Tan Polang, he had already stopped. I saw him standing in front of an e-sports machine, stunned and didn't speak. Ye Ci rushed to Tan Polang's side, her ankle hurt so badly, why didn't this guy think about what shoes she was wearing, and actually let her follow such a "trekking through mountains and rivers", is she going to die?
But before she could say anything, she heard Tan Polang shouting excitedly at CM001: "King, are you back!" Why don't you tell me in advance!! β
Ye Ci then looked in the direction of the person called King. This is a very young man, who looks like he will never be more than twenty-five years old, or younger, and can actually win five consecutive international e-sports championships. He wears a wide black turtleneck sweater, a pair of half-cut gloves of calfskin, and an old pair of jeans wrapped around his two slender legs, which makes him look casual and uninhibited. As for that face, Ye Ci had to say that it was a pity to grow on a man's body.
There are many kinds of men in this world, such as handsome, handsome, warm as jade like Bai Mo, and sunshine like Tan Polang. And the appearance of the man in front of him is really difficult to describe, this is a kind of beauty, and it is somewhat inappropriate to describe a man with its practical beauty, but the man in front of him is beautiful, a kind of beauty with some femininity, he just raised his glasses, and Ye Ci actually had a feeling of peach blossom blooming.
I saw that he raised his charming phoenix eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he was not surprised at all, and everything was as calm as the water waves. He looked at Tan Polang, then stood up and smiled indifferently: "It's been a long time, Polang." β
Tan Polang screamed, jumped up violently, and almost hung on King's body: "You're back!" You're back! I thought you'd have to stay in the U.S. for a long time! β
King was made to take a step back by Tan Polang's sudden action, he hurriedly raised his hands, gently pushed away Tan Polang's overly enthusiastic hug, and said with a smile: "Hey, hey, Polang, calm down, I'm not a comrade." When he said this, his eyes had already fallen on Ye Ci's body.
Ye Ci tilted her head and looked at Tan Polang and King, she knew that Tan Polang admired King very much, so she absolutely understood the joy of reuniting her comrades after a long absence. However, I don't know if it's her delusion, why does this king's eyes keep falling on herself?
"That's right, King, let me introduce you, this is ......" Tan Polang smiled like a child, anyway, he was also a child himself, and after he calmed down a little, he immediately pulled King to look at Ye Ci, planning to introduce this.
However, before he had time to introduce, the staff had already squeezed into the crowd again, led by a neat suit with a headset on his ear, he smiled at King: "Hello, CM001, I am Huang Qi, the manager of the "Fire Impact" exhibition area, may I ask, have you participated in international competitions?" β
Only then did King turn his gaze on Ye Ci to this uninvited guest, he squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Huang Qi's outstretched hand, and also stretched out his hand and shook him lightly before letting go, and then smiled faintly: "Manager Huang, what's the matter?" β
"I'm also an esports fan, so it may be a bit presumptuous to say that, but I think your layout and pace of the game are very similar to the former world champion king, please let me make a bold guess, are you the king?" Huang Qi actually heard Tan Polang's shouting just now and suddenly remembered where the familiarity he felt came from, but Tan Polang shouted like that, and he wasn't sure if he heard it wrong, so he came to him to confirm it.
There was a faint mockery on King's lips, and he just curled the corners of his mouth: "No." β
"Isn't it?!" Huang Qi's eyes widened in surprise, he looked at Tan Polang, only to see that Tan Polang was also looking at King strangely, and became more and more firm in his idea that he was not wrong: "How is it possible!" I'm a big fan of King, I've watched every game of him, I've figured it out, and your operations and tactics are just ...... King."
King didn't let him finish, he directly interrupted his words, he glanced at Ye Ci next to him, and then said to Huang Qi affirmatively: "I'm not." βRO