Chapter 364: The Posture of the Winner

In an instant, a flying axe that shimmered with dark purple light, and a cold battle axe, outlined a crazy arc in the air.

On the other side, the cannonballs condensed by the lasers of the defense tower have also been fired towards Draven, who is controlled by Qianye.

The two sides are only level two, and Qianye is bombarded by the defense tower that exploded in the early damage, even if it is only once, he will definitely die.

But on the other hand, Brother Wen, when he was attacked twice by Qianye Dopu, the last spinning axe could definitely kill him.

At this kind of critical moment, the competition between the two is not to operate the position, but to see who the fatal blow that comes from the gallop will hit first.

"Bang!"

Thinking about the pros and cons, Brother Wen did not hesitate to flash in the opposite direction and fled, not admitting defeat, but just planning to let Qianye's flying axe fall on him later.

Late ...... When the defense tower gets a blood for itself, even if it is killed by the Thousand Nights Resistance Tower, but the rules of solo are the rules, whoever gets a blood is the winner!

And the loser can only follow the gambling contract and leave Huya Live.

And almost at the same time, Qianye, who caught the flying axe to refresh his skills, also immediately pressed the bloody dash, and had the same idea as Brother Wen, wanting to postpone the unavoidable bombardment of the defense tower for a moment.

At this time, the ballistic speed is very important, and it has nothing to do with the attack speed, just like the headshot of the Phi City policewoman, the ballistic speed is very sharp, and although Draven's spinning axe is inferior to it, it is far above the defense tower!

This is also the reason why many top players can escape with blood after crossing the tower and killing them, the cooldown of key skills, and the recovery of blood bottles, before the slow bombardment of the ballistics comes, to turn the tide!

“FirstBlood!”

After all, the cold-blooded flickering dark purple light killed Brother Wen who escaped from the battle, just like the background story, the war criminals who got a glimmer of life and escaped will eventually be dashed by the cold-blooded pursuit that comes at a gallop.

And at the moment when Brother Wen fell, the purple ball of light also hit Qianye's body, and under the sharp decrease in blood volume, he also fell to the ground.

At this point, the victory or defeat is decided!

In the live broadcast room, there are countless Dragon Soul fans shouting passionately, and there is even no shortage of excited audiences, who have already run to Brother Wen's live broadcast room and angrily brushed the barrage.

"I am willing to gamble and lose, and get out of the tiger teeth!"

These passionate words were as desperate as a talisman in front of Brother Wen, and even after a long time, he recalled that Draven, who was in the battle situation, had not yet withdrawn from the Summoner's Canyon, and he was also about to withdraw from this much-anticipated stage.

When Brother Wen was not famous, he was also like the Dragon Soul team, creating a ring and defeating one after another famous Delevingne masters in China.

Thus, after a hundred battles became famous, he had this supreme aura of glory, but everything had disappeared with the cold-blooded slash just now.

In the lower left corner of the screen, the red words are particularly dazzling, but even if Brother Wen is unwilling at this time, he can only ...... Willing to gamble and lose.

"Goodbye."

In the training room, Qianye kept his eyes closed, resting on the gaming chair, with extremely tired face.

This kind of tiredness is not the extremely tense solo just now, which consumed all his mind, but Qianye knows very well what it means after winning or losing.

It means that Brother Wen, a senior e-sports anchor on the Huya platform and an audience whose popularity often exceeds hundreds of thousands or even millions, will leave this stage from now on.

Just one solo will wipe out the infinite future of others, although Qianye understands that after Brother Wen leaves Huya, he will definitely go to other live broadcast platforms, and even if his popularity is high, he will be defeated after all.

This kind of high-stakes gambling contract must have been proposed by Brother Wen first, but although Xiao Wu had full confidence in his own strength, he would never dare to rashly agree to a bet involving the finances of the Dragon Soul team, and the only one who agreed to all this could only be the person in charge of the team - Zuo Xiaolan.

Thinking of Zuo Xiaolan, Qianye's eyes opened slightly, but he showed a little relief, remembering that Brother Xuan once said that if a team wants to become a world champion in the limelight, there must be a stepping stone condensed by countless losers under its feet.

This kind of truth is clear to the world, and only in the middle of the thousand nights can you understand how convinced this path is.

For the first time, although the Dragon Soul team is hard enough, if you want to have a decisive weight in Huya live broadcast, you can only rely on defeating one popular live broadcast after another to prove that Dragon Soul is stronger than them, and its status in Huya can rise.

So Qianye has no choice, only to win, and he believes that even if he is replaced by any member of the Dragon Soul team, he will definitely do his best to win the ring.

If you want to talk about the difference between Xiao Wu and Qianye themselves, I'm afraid it's just that the former is more devastating, and the victorious one is more powerful than himself.

"Since it is a sure win, then there is nothing to be sad about, at least from a rational point of view, the solo just now has a lot of benefits for the dragon soul."

Looking at the soaring popularity of the audience in the live broadcast room, Qianye smiled with relief, since he won, he had to show the attitude of a winner.

As for whether Brother Wen will follow the bet and leave the Huya platform, Qianye will not pay attention to half a point anymore, because, everyone knows that he is the winner.

The difference between a champion and a runner-up is a world of difference.

"Okay, the solo just now ended in victory again, and next, the ring continues, but I, as a mid-laner of the Dragon Soul team, naturally have to compete for the mid-laner position."

The corners of his mouth raised a sunny and warm chuckle, and Qianye gradually integrated into the identity of the anchor, I have to say that he felt that Hao Shuang's sullen accent was very underwhelming before, but after being in it, he couldn't help but feel a little fluttery.

The feeling of being worshiped by hundreds of thousands of viewers, one word, cool!

Qianye is still attracting popularity in the live broadcast room, and Zuo Xiaolan, who had just left the training base, took a car at this time and drove towards an abandoned and dangerous building in the suburbs without people.

The killer that day had been caught by Zhenpeng alone.

In the driver's seat, it was not Zheng Peng, the usual royal driver and bodyguard, but another confidant of Zuo Lanyue, but for Zuo Xiaolan, he was just a driver.

"Miss, let me say more, this kind of place, it's really inappropriate for you to come, with Brother Peng alone, you can definitely pry things out of that guy's mouth."

The driver glanced slightly, and saw that Zuo Xiaolan did not have the slightest resentment about to see the enemy, so he persuaded respectfully.

Zheng Peng's extraordinary, of course Zuo Xiaolan knows, otherwise her brother would never call him a brother and brother before his death, but there are some things that she must solve in person.

After all, Qianye is all his own team member, and if the team member has an accident, she, the manager and team leader, has no reason not to be angry for them?

"You just drive, by the way, don't tell the chairman about my coming here, understand?"

After saying a cold word, Zuo Xiaolan turned her head to look out the window, although the scenery outside the window was nothing more than a wasteland overgrown with weeds.

"Well, I understand."

With a heavy response, the car fell silent again, but the wheel frame of the dilapidated and dangerous building outside the window was getting closer and closer.

The car stopped outside the building, Zuo Xiaolan got out of the car alone, told the driver to wait for her here, and then walked straight to the dangerous building.

Although the pungent smell in the air made Zuo Xiaolan frown, but this is not the time to care about this kind of detail, this kind of precarious building, not to mention entering it on weekdays, even approaching will definitely be blocked by Zheng Peng, but this time, everything is an exception.

Because the killer who intercepted a few people in Qianye that night was in the dangerous building.

As soon as she stepped into the dilapidated building full of decay and a slightly gloomy atmosphere, Zuo Xiaolan's spotless white boots were stained with dark red bloodstains.

"Cluck...... Click. ”

The further she went into the depths of the darkness, the thicker the bloody aura filled with the rotten breath became, and Zuo Xiaolan's brows became more and more wrinkled, and finally, the dim light that shook in the darkness and seemed to be extinguished at any time made her eyes shine.