It's actually very scientific to get a result in five minutes alone.

In the early days of Glory, the game was time-limited, and one-on-one matches were usually decided by five minutes, and when both players were present, the outcome was decided by the ratio of lives remaining.

However, as a result, there are some people who start to play hide-and-seek on the map instead of confronting the opponent head-on after gaining an advantage in the health ratio.

By the way, the founder of this style of play is the one next to Ye Xiu who has no lower limit.

The rules originally set for the convenience of the broadcast were exploited, and there were more options in tactics, but it goes without saying whether the viewing is good or not, the opponent is depressed, the audience doesn't like it, and even the commentary is speechless.

That's why this setting was abolished later, and there was no time limit, until life and death.

But in the vast majority of heads-up games, five minutes is actually a long time, and most of the games that drag on beyond five minutes are still some obscene plays, and the two sides are slowly wearing off.

Of course, now these two players are not obscene players, and the map is about to be demolished, how can there be a shadow of obscenity?

To be able to stalemate for ten minutes in such a fierce collision, it is only possible that both sides are super high-level god players and are evenly matched.

And before ten minutes can tell the winner, these two still have more than a quarter of their blood now!

The audience was dumbfounded, and the commentator also felt that the blind commentary skills were boring, and after quickly searching for some information, he began to use time to talk about things.

But apparently no one paid attention, after all, players with a little glory experience don't need to explain nonsense at all, who hasn't played in the arena yet? Everyone knows what the concept is in ten minutes, and this game is so intense, everyone sees it in their eyes, and they only care about staring at the game on the field.

"Who will win?" Chen Guo turned his head and pulled Ye Xiu's arm and asked.

This one is evenly matched, and it is not good or bad in itself, but Chen Guo wonders if it is because his level is not enough.

"It's hard to say right now." Ye Xiu said.

"Why?"

"There's still a lot of blood." Ye Xiu said.

"What do you mean?"

"None of them can take the initiative now, and they still have a quarter of their lives, so they can't win by one chance, at least after the red blood." Ye Xiu said.

"What about after the red blood?" Chen Guo asked.

"One move determines the winner." Wei Chen interjected, "Red blood state, a high-damage ultimate move can tell the winner." ”

Chen Guo looked at Ye Xiu, who nodded.

At this time, the audience was no longer cheering, because the game was too anxious, and every time the audience thought that there would be a climax, they found that the skills of the side that was about to take the advantage were dodged and snuffed out by the opponent, and in the end it was just a void.

There was a lot of empty shouting, and the audience was embarrassed.

The same evenly matched game was completely different from the previous battle between Mu Qiu and Zhou Zekai.

Mu Qiu and Zhou Zekai's playing style is gorgeous and gorgeous, both sides know that the other party is not inferior to themselves, and may even be stronger, and they are both long-range melee combat, so they are doing their best to occupy the advantage in the game, and the skills of the sharpshooter do not need to charge up and chant, and the gorgeous attack is difficult to dodge, so the blood volume of both sides is very fast, and the ultimate move is frequent, and the exchange of the ultimate move begins when there is still a small amount of blood in the back, so the pace of the game is fast, and the end is fast.

But this one is different, Han Wenqing and Ye Xiu have been fighting for so long, although they are indomitable, but in the face of the autumn of a leaf, the use of skills in the game is mainly practical, although it lacks a bit of gorgeousness but is extremely difficult.

Therefore, Sun Xiang couldn't do it if he wanted a gorgeous attack, so he had to deal with it carefully.

In this way, the entanglement between the two sides will become more and more anxious, and the fight will become more and more cautious.

Conversely, it takes longer to determine the winner.

Everyone watched silently, silently waiting for the results of the game.

It's just that all of a sudden, I will be shocked: Ah! The lives of the two of them went down so much!

But how life goes on, no one can see the details.

Even the great god level of Ye Xiu and Mu Qiu, Zhou Zekai, Huang Shaotian, and Wang Jiexi is the same.

In the game and in the spectators, it is completely different concepts, and with such a high-paced exchange of skills, even they cannot see through these details at a glance.

The audience was even more confused.

The two characters keep fighting, and it seems that nothing has happened, leaving only the fact that life keeps declining.

And just like that, another few minutes passed, and the red lights came on at the same time for both characters.

"Red blood!" Chen Guo shouted.

"Hmm." Ye Xiu nodded.

It's time to decide who wins.

This is not only known to Ye Xiu, but also to the professional players present, who are all staring with bated breath at this time.

The first ten minutes can only be regarded as foreshadowing, and this final moment will be the climax, the only climax of the whole game, and the end of the game.

After another round of contact, Sun Xiang's Yiye Zhiqiu suddenly pulled back, changed his tactics at the critical moment that decided the outcome of the battle, no longer attacking, but began to wander with the high mobility of the dazzling pattern blessed by the tactics, waiting for the opportunity to move, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

But Han Wenqing was still rushing to attack at the last moment.

This is the spirit of The King of Fighters! The spirit of Batu!

The audience, who couldn't see the doorway, began to erupt at this time, screaming, cheering, applauding......

In their opinion, it was Han Wenqing who suddenly gained the upper hand, although the reason for the outbreak was wrong, but the shouting was just right, and the climax of the game was indeed about to begin.

"Who do you think will win?" Chu Yunxiu didn't look back, just leaned back slightly, and asked Mu Qiu, who was sitting behind him.

"Han Wenqing." Mu Qiu said.

"So sure?" Chu Yunxiu said that she hadn't seen the situation yet.

"Make a bet?" Mu Qiu smiled.

"What about the bets?" Chu Yunxiu asked, has the little guy learned to take the initiative?

"Hmm...... We don't seem to have decided who to go to first for the Chinese New Year. Mu Qiu proposed, "If I win, you will go home with me, and if you win, I will go to Suzhou with you for the New Year, how about it?" ”

"Okay, then bet on the outcome of this game." Chu Yunxiu said, "If you bet on Han Wenqing to win, I bet on Sun Xiang." ”

Anyway, she can't tell who wins, bet or whatever, it seems that whoever wins is not bad.

It's just that the bet is not the one she thought of, which is a bit of a pity.

This guy is a little too serious......

In the field, Han Wenqing was still attacking, and at this critical moment that decided the outcome of the game, he didn't seem to know what calm and cautious was.

His style has always been like that.

Crash Fist!

A leaf of autumn hurriedly rolled back, but was caught up by the desert lone smoke that caught up.

Whirlwind legs!

Although the connection between the two skills was very fast, Sun Xiang still rolled on his side to avoid it dangerously.

Soar the tiger!

When he didn't create a good opportunity, Han Wenqing used another high-level skill, and the desert lone smoke flew forward, and his feet stepped towards the autumn of a leaf.

This time, Sun Xiang couldn't dodge it again, Yiye Zhiqiu was directly trampled over, and the desert lonely smoke had already jumped behind Yiye Zhiqiu and stepped on it with an eagle.

"I lost." Chu Yunxiu said.

"It's a bit early to tell." Mu Qiu said.

Hearing this, not only Chu Yunxiu, but also Yanyu and others were also shocked.

Although Fuhu Tengxiang is not enough to kill in seconds, Sun Xiang's remaining blood volume is enough to make up one more move.

In this case, can there be a reversal?

New Year's Day.,There's a lot of all kinds of things.,The manuscript has been used up.,So I can only keep two more as much as possible these days.,After these two days, I'll start to make up for the two chapters I owe.,A 500-month ticket.,An eleventh milestone plus more.。

Everyone, understand.

(End of chapter)