The stalagmites in the lava fire pool are not the same size and thickness, the thinner the tip the more difficult to stand, but the thick tip is quite smooth, like a round enoki mushroom hat. As soon as the footprints jumped up, the feet began to slip, and Liu Jiangqing's fingers immediately flew on the keyboard and pressed the arrow keys to adjust the standing posture and balance. Under the protection of stealth, he swayed crookedly several times before finally finding the feeling of balance, and steadily let the footprints stand on the tips of stalagmites and watch the swordsman wander on the ground.

Heng Dao hit the target in front of him with a sword, and suddenly disappeared, out of sight, and the combo was naturally interrupted. He looked around the nearby stalagmites looking for his opponent while observing the nearby terrain, and suddenly looked up, and quickly turned sideways to avoid a flying blind shot from the air while spotting a footprint, but there was a faint smile on his face.

The smile was so clear that Liu Jiangqing could even see the corners of his mouth curled in front of the computer, and then saw a silver light slashing towards his feet, his body shook, and he fell on his back before he could make any movement.

The direction of this move is extremely sinister, and it directly splits a footprint into the magma behind him. The screen glows red as if it was burning, and the health bar drops dramatically. A footprint desperately struggled out of the magma in the shortest possible time and climbed onto the stone slab next to it. However, the flames were still bubbling up from his body, and 500 true damage per second burned his remaining HP.

Heng Dao stood beside him with a sword, but he no longer used any skill to erase the last breath of blood, but just looked at this man who was on fire with pity.

Players in the arena are unable to type and chat, and the two just watch each other face to face in the game. In a trance, Liu Jiangqing felt as if she was staring at Lu Daoheng face to face, and the handsome young man's face was full of complicated expressions, with regret, nostalgia, sadness, and hope, but in the end, he just laughed it off.

Defeated, I lost to you, and I lost to myself......

Liu Jiangqing looked at the fiery scene in the game, and the red light was also reflected on his face through the screen. Although this 1v1 battle lasted only six or seven minutes, it felt like he had traveled through his entire competitive career. In this game, Heng Dao Yijian used his actions to show the signature skills that Tian Jiangming had at the peak, although it was also copied, but it was more subtle than Lin Zhiyuan's copy, and it could even be said that it was better than his original operation.

The only difference between the two of them is the intention of replicating this series of plays. Lin Zhiyuan's intention is to "prove", to prove that Tian Jiangming's style of play is still a classic technique in the assassin profession, and it is not inferior to anyone. The intention of Heng Dao Yijian is to "teach", marking and perfecting the mistakes and lack of rigor in the battle between Tianjiang Ming and Shouheng one by one with actions.

But the ultimate goal is all for one: to help Liu Jiangqing find the best version of herself.

Even the most stupid person will not be without feeling what has happened in the past few days. But Liu Jiangqing knew very well in her heart that she could not return to the competitive circle. This stupid defeat has proved this completely, and both in terms of mood and technique, he is very different from two years ago.

The flames on his body finally licked up the remaining blood from the footprints on the ground, the screen was gray, and the word "fiasco" jumped into the center of the game screen, and the battle data of the two sides were listed below.

No, don't leave, do it again!

Liu Jiangqing quickly clicked the confirmation button on the settlement page of the battle result, and then invited Heng Dao Yijian to enter the arena. I just hope this game can go on and have fun with that guy. Let him feel the thrill of professional competition again, and then let him ignite the desire to challenge the peak.

However, as if waking up from a dream, the 30-second blue countdown bar of the invitation receded until the end, but Heng Dao Yijian never responded to this battle again. Liu Jiangqing continued to click on the invitation as if she was crazy, and she wanted to invite it like this for one night, and she didn't stop until she stepped into the battlefield of her dreams again.

Countless 30 seconds passed, and Heng Dao Yijian still didn't accept the invitation. A footprint retreated from the arena in frustration, walked to the swordsman who was still hanging up in the main city, and took a closer look at it. There are doubts about the weird game he just played with himself, but more reluctantly.

The bright light of Ella's main city shone on this heroic young swordsman, his face facing the light source highlighted the soft curve of his facial features, his slightly upturned lips seemed to have a smile, and his eyes blinking from time to time looked calmly into the distance, as if he saw a pleasing scenery.

At the moment when he made a standby action and turned his head to look at the footprints, Liu Jiangqing's heart trembled suddenly, and he felt that his face was indeed seven or eight points similar to Lu Daoheng in his impression, and he couldn't help but think of the first time he saw him in reality.

Although the two are in the same city and the same school, they only have some contact through the game in the rookie game, and they have never met at all in reality. Even in that painful 0:10 points match, Liu Jiangqing only glanced at the young man across the venue, and he didn't have any impression of himself, more from the media's comments on his registration and other competitive seniors.

Since Lu Daoheng led the world to win the national championship last year, reporters in the circle have praised him as a competitive genius. The reason why he was given such a title was not because of his hand speed, nor because of his competitive skills, but because of his terrifying analytical ability.

If it is said that the competition with other teams is the fight for hand speed and combat power, the game with Lu Daoheng is the brain. He can analyze each person's strengths and weaknesses in detail through a variety of information, and then design the best plan based on the limited cards in his hand, so as to minimize the opponent's trump card advantage and win.

This kind of terrifying strength is difficult to see in the old bird who has been immersed in the circle for many years, but for Lu Daoheng, it seems to be innate. Therefore, as soon as he entered the bloody world, he quickly became the core of the entire bloody battle team, and at the same time, he also became a hot figure in the fierce battle that year.

If they really met, it was when Mingyue Pavilion finally entered the playoffs after a 0:10 fiasco, and they met by chance on the second floor of the sports center.

Looking back, Lu Daoheng seemed to be only nineteen years old at that time, and he was still a sophomore. is slightly similar to the current Lu Yunqian, but he seems more mature and stable, and he does not have the impetuous atmosphere of a teenager at all.