Chapter 865: Extreme Blackness
The professional players who were circled by the shadowless wind were miserable, it seemed that this trick had no operation technology, but after the actual experience, I really wanted to vomit when I saw the feint. The whole game is indeed like breaking into a nest of flies, Mo Yunai, the big fly, is constantly buzzing around him, buzzing and declaring war, but you just can't kill him. When you are annoyed and want to ignore it, he immediately bites and bites you, back and forth countless times, and the straight man wants to cry without tears, and he is smoking.
Lu Daoheng didn't think much of the "trick" invented by Yuan Bin, because it was purely an amplification of a small skill in the competition. It's a bit lethal for impatient little players, but if you meet a master with a very stable mentality and extremely fast skills, his fly will be caught by the other party at most "buzzing", and it will become a life-saving trick.
However, Yuan Bin didn't expect Lu Daoheng to have a high opinion of his shadowless wind, as long as he could use this trick to make everyone remember himself and become famous. In his belief, technology is always "enough", and there is no need to drill to the legendary height, which is a waste of time to drill the horns of the bull, which is useless for the overall situation.
However, Yuan Bin never forgot what Lu Daoheng once said to him: "On the road of competition, it is not to catch up with others, but to catch up with yourself." If you easily satisfy your self-pursuit, the road of competition will come to an end. ”
- Hmph, alas, in the end, it's not my competition that comes to an end, it's yours that comes to an end, brother!
Yuan Bin gritted his teeth and struggled to hit the keyboard, his fingers that had become stubby and stubby pressed back and forth on the keys, and the sound of the mouse was like a scream pinched in his throat. Qiu Yang and Lou Haihang, who were sitting next to them, looked terrified, because they clearly felt that the row of computer desks was shaking together under that force, like an earthquake that would never stop. Both of them turned pale, and they couldn't help but reach out to protect the monitor on the table, so as not to wait for a real upside down.
In the game, in the face of Mo Yun's sudden shadowless wind, Heng Dao and his sword seemed quite calm. From his point of view, he can see clearly which is a feint attack and which is a real activated skill, and he didn't block a few dodges from beginning to end, and his HP is still 100%. However, this kind of bells and whistles attack is also annoying to watch for a long time, he looked at Mo Yunai's head and slashed a white light, Mo Yunai's double moon slash immediately flashed red, and his whole body fell straight down.
- Streamer Snow? How could she hit so accurately!
Being hit by the streamer flying snow had a two-second stiffness effect, and when the stiffness disappeared, Mo Yunwai immediately flew to the stone halfway up the mountain, and after standing firm, he looked up and saw that the shadow of Hengdao's sword was long gone.
Yuan Bin scolded indignantly in his heart, it would definitely be too late to stop Heng Dao Yijian, so he could only fight with her to the top of the peak without any obstacles. It was useless to think about it, he re-established his route, buried his head and began to climb up quickly, and he didn't think about the matter of GG directly if Heng Dao reached the peak with a sword.
Rumble!!
Mo Yunai had just climbed a short distance when he suddenly heard a shocking explosion roar above his head, and then he remembered that there was another dragon watching them. The corners of his mouth smiled, and the audience also smiled, there is no doubt that the winner this time is still Heng Dao Yijian. Judging from this urine nature, he will be blown up by the dragon for the whole game and become the unluckiest player in the All-Star exhibition game.
"Heng Dao Yijian has reached the peak! It looks like this game is going to be a battle here! Now Mo Yunai is also approaching the peak position, and he will be there soon! Belch? Why did you stop, could it ......" Zhang Zhongwen glanced at the game time and couldn't help but shake his head, "It seems that he is waiting for the next fire breathing of the fire dragon, otherwise if he goes up and is blown up, it is very likely that he will be ambushed at the same time." Heng Dao Yijian will not be so miserable today, if the whole audience is sprayed by the dragon, I think Mo Yunai will probably stay away from him. ”
Rumble!!
Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Zhongwen's voice fell, the Hungarian tree bee spit out a fire to the peak. The flames rose a dozen heights, illuminating the clouds in the sky, and the shattered sparks rolled down the mountain in golden parabolas, as if the peak had erupted at first glance. The Heng Sword on the top of the peak once again perfectly dodged the fire, and then took advantage of the smoke to raise his middle finger angrily at the dragon that had just flapped its wings and flew away, indicating silent protest. Lu Yunqian saw all this in her eyes and almost laughed.
Just as the flames disappeared and the smoke had not yet dispersed, a purple light suddenly appeared behind Heng Dao's sword. Heng Dao Yijian had already noticed the strangeness behind him, quickly bent down to dodge, and turned around to see Mo Yunai's pale face.
The terrain here is very empty, and the position that can fight is only in the center of about 30 horizontal and vertical positions, and there is a danger of falling a little further out. On the top of the peak, the two of them engaged in a fierce battle, and the feints in Mo Yun's mourning and shadowless wind were significantly reduced, and seventy percent of them were real skill attacks, and the feints became the operation of seeing the seams instead. But here in Hengdao Yijian, whether it is a feint attack or a skill, they have all been cleverly dodged, so from the audience's point of view, Mo Yunai seems to have never used a real attack at all, just doing a tug-of-war.
"There are too few places left for Mo Yunai to play in this field, whether it is stealth, jumping, or shifting, it doesn't play a role, and the shadowless wind doesn't seem to have an effect on Hengdao's sword. Now the two are fighting a little stalemate, although the speed is very fast, but it is impossible to see which of the two sides has the advantage. I don't know if this battle situation has touched the limit of Heng Dao and a sword, or the limit of Mo Yunai. ”
Zhang Zhongwen frowned and explained. Judging from his many years of experience in watching and analyzing battles, Heng Dao Yijian actually has more advantages, and he can completely take advantage of the limitations of the environment to force Mo Yunai to death. But he found that Heng Dao Yijian seemed to be playing with some reservations, and even the overlapping moves that appeared in the qualifiers were useless, and it was estimated that he probably didn't want Yuan Bin to lose too quickly.
The decisive battle on the towering peak reminded many viewers of the classic old movie "The Battle of the Top of the Forbidden City". Coupled with the enlargement of the giant screen and the enhancement of the movie-level picture quality, the visual sense of the Lone Peak duel is even more shocking. The two people on the big screen seem to be fighting each other in front of the background of the clouds, leaping back and forth between the sky and the earth, and the sword light and sword shadow have become the only bright spot on this canvas, and the frequent handovers are like tiny thunderbolts flashing from the clouds.
"Whew~!"
A dragon roar sounded very close from the sky high in the sky. Everyone was nervous, and they didn't want this dragon to appear when the two of them were fighting at their best. But this is impossible, Mo Yunai quickly withdrew from the battlefield with a shapeshift, and looked at Heng Dao Yijian vigilantly, but Heng Dao Yijian did not chase after him again, looked up at the clouds, and showed a touch of disdain on his face.
Rumble!!
The firelight once again filled Lu Yunqian's entire screen, and she finally couldn't help but sigh heavily, feeling depressed for her brother. The close-up camera next to her quickly caught her helpless, depressed, aggrieved and complicated expression with a hint of boredom and projected it onto the sub-screen, as if even the cameraman was taking pity on today's contestant with an extremely black face.
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