Chapter 521 Lao Wei's Three Gamblings
"Oh, Xiao Zhou, I didn't expect that we would meet!" Old Wei shook hands with Zhou Zekai in a sly way, with a smile on his face that made the female fans want to stab him to death.
Zhou Zekai smiled shyly.
"It's just a small problem. Wait for me to teach you some skills. Just learn well and watch carefully. Don't be nervous!" Old Wei patted Zhou Zekai's shoulder seriously.
Zhou Zekai nodded seriously: "Yeah!"
Tsk, it's really boring to tease such an honest child.
Old Wei shook his head helplessly, and turned to walk towards the player channel leading to the competition seat before the referee came to urge him.
"Old Wei was defeated." Zhang Jiale laughed.
"After all, it's Zhou Zekai. If he can be affected by Old Wei's tricks, he can't become the first person in Glory." Lin Jingyan shook his head.
Li Wen, who was originally smiling, was stunned for a moment, and fell silent, but he seemed to be a little worried.
[Mission, defeat the first person in Glory]...
[Don't think too much, Xiao Wen.] Su Muqiu patted Li Wen's shoulder and comforted him.
Li Wen tried to cheer up and try not to let his teammates who were laughing and making noises see anything. No matter what, it was impossible to choose to let everyone's efforts go to waste because of this. Li Wen took a deep breath.
If we want to win, we will win, and we must win!
This kid... Su Muqiu sighed and shook his head: [Let's watch the game first.]
"Okay, come on, Boss Wei!"
Li Wen suddenly shouted, which scared his teammates around him. They looked at each other, and Sun Zheping was the first to applaud: "Come on."
"Ah... Come on!"
"Yes, come on, Lao Wei!"
"Come on, go, Boss Wei!"
The camera moved to this side and truthfully turned the situation of the Ember preparation seat to the big screen.
"Hiss, didn't Lao Wei fight Lao Lu and the others before?" Lao Guo didn't quite understand: "Besides, the audience is fine, but why are they also joining in the fun?"
"It should be... nervous?"
"Uh... that's the only explanation?"
"Watch the game?"
Windward Formation and Cloud Piercing are ready, and Lao Wei is now selecting the map of the options. The mouse moved across the maps, and finally stopped on one.
It can only be this one...
Lao Wei took a deep breath.
Map confirmed...
[War Fortress]!
"Wei Chen took advantage of his home field and chose the War Fortress map! As the home field, Wei Chen's Windward Formation will be refreshed inside the fortress as the defensive side, and Zhou's Cloud Piercer will be refreshed outside the fortress as the offensive side." Pan Lin briefly interpreted the situation on the field: "Hmm? Brother Li, what do you think?"
Li Yibo was a little puzzled: "This map seems a little... um...
For Wei Chen, there should be a better choice, right?"
This map is divided into two parts, the first part is the open space outside, and the second part is the multiple small environments inside the fortress. This map is usually the favorite of gunner players, occupying the most advantageous terrain, using the advantages of high firepower and large attack range to suppress the opponent.
In general, it can achieve good results.
But...Warlock vs. Sharpshooter is more subtle.
If the Warlock can suppress the Sharpshooter with skills, it is naturally very good, using the advantage of cover to prevent the Sharpshooter from interrupting the Warlock's skills. However, if the Sharpshooter can break into the fortress, then the Warlock can hit gg.
If Old Wei's opponent is Yu Nian of the reincarnation, then Old Wei should not have too much of a problem. However, Old Wei's opponent in this game is the [Gun King]!
"It is impossible for Wei Chen to not see this, but Wei Chen still chose this map, which is..." Li Yibo frowned: "Is Wei Chen so sure?"
"This..." If he offends someone, Li Yibo may be a little restrained, but Pan Lin is not too afraid of offending people: "It should not be sure, but there is no certainty at all, right? Senior Wei Chen is not a very gambling player. This is the most obvious feature of the wretched players. It is impossible to gamble without full confidence, and once they gamble, there is no room for maneuver."
Either live or die!
The loading bar has reached the final point, and Yiqiang Chuanyun brushed outside the castle, quietly wiping the wildfire and broken frost in his hands, calmly facing the opposite fortress.
And Yingfengbuzhen was sneaky, observing the position of Yingfengbuzhen from one of the observation points.
Damn, the refresh distance is a bit far, is this referee cheating me? Lao Wei cursed inwardly, and kept typing on the keyboard with both hands: [Xiao Zhou, the two of us don’t need to do anything fancy, I’m at the third window on the second floor, just come in, let’s decide the winner in close combat! ]
Zhou Zekai didn’t reply on the public channel, but simply raised the wild fire and fired a shot, passing through the window and directly into the room.
Yingfengbuzhen: [Hahahaha, good, very good, Xiao Zhou is really good! Passed my test, very good, must stick to your own opinion! ]
Damn, change the position immediately.
Lao Wei cursed inwardly, Yingfengbuzhen raised the death claw in his hand and waved it outside.
[Cursed Arrow]!
Catch the rabbit while hunting!
Anyway, the main purpose is not to stop this guy from outside.
Old Wei controlled the Yingfeng formation and rolled on the ground, then crawled out of the current room.
"Oh?" Li Yibo was stunned: "This, player Wei Chen wants to..."
"Senior Wei doesn't plan to block from the outside?" Xiao Shiqin raised his eyebrows: "Just give up the only advantage? Do you want to... let Captain Zhou rush in and then ambush?"
"It seems... that's the case." Zhang Xinjie frowned. Although he was not a sleazy player, Zhang Xinjie didn't have any gambling nature at all. Old Wei's choice in this state made Zhang Xinjie feel uncomfortable.
This weakness needs to be overcome... Zhang Xinjie pushed his glasses calmly and wrote this down in his notebook. After returning, he needs to compress the other time and must put it on the schedule as soon as possible to form a habit within seven days...
"Ye Xiu, what do you think?" Yu Wenzhou turned his head and asked with a smile.
"Me?" Ye Xiu smiled: "Unexpected, but reasonable."
High risk, high return, but when the risk is too great to bear, Lao Wei chooses a more extreme way to deal with it.
Increase the investment in risk and get a more generous return.
In short, it is...all in!
Lao Wei licked his lips. This is the third all in his life. The first time was when he founded Blue Rain, which was also the biggest all in.
In terms of the result, he won, but it was not completely successful. Blue Rain was successful. This is Lao Wei's personal opinion.
The second all in, he returned to the professional league with an old body. This time, Lao Wei can be said to have no pressure. Anyway, he didn't have many chips. What chips can he have? His own reputation? Do you have this thing? Throw it away!
No matter what the result this time, Lao Wei feels that his decision is correct. At least, every day now he has the passion he once had.
And this all in...is for the bet of the second all in. Although it does not affect the overall situation, if it succeeds, he will completely reach the peak of his career.
What if he loses? Isn't it normal to lose? He's Zhou Zekai? Who am I? So... I can gamble, and I gamble happily, and I'll make a lot of money!
Footsteps, footsteps... Are they footsteps? Or is it an auditory hallucination?
Yingfeng Buzhen stuck tightly to the wall, holding the hand of death in his hand, and started!
[Rain of Chaos]!
Green clouds emerged from the claws of death and began to gather at the top of the room. The next moment, a shot pierced the clouds and rushed into the room.
Hit!
Lao Wei's expression was full of ecstasy, and green raindrops fell on Yingfeng Buzhen's cowboy hat and dripped on his windbreaker.
Hit, hit, hit, hit!
A series of instant spells flew towards Yingfeng Buzhen. This moment seemed to happen very quickly, but it also seemed very slow. Lao Wei's heart beat very violently, and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.
I can win, I really can...
Lao Wei's pupils contracted for a moment, and his heart stopped for a moment.
Random shooting? !
How could he release random shots! This distance, this reaction speed, this, this...
[Can he continue to micro-control the random shot movement in the opposite direction when he is hit by the chaos rain? ! ] Su Muqiu opened his eyes wide.
The chaos rain affects the direction of the opponent, and the direction key will change to other positions indefinitely, and the level of the chaos rain affects the duration of this chaos. At this stage, the more outstanding professional players are, the greater the impact.
After all, strong professional players often rely on muscle memory to operate, which is a secret among professional players.
And the chaos rain is equivalent to forcibly changing their habits during this period of time, but... Zhou Zekai was almost not affected at all.
The cheers of the fans and the silence of the professional players formed a sharp contrast. Everyone was amazed at Zhou Zekai's strength, but the more they understood the things, the more they felt Zhou Zekai's horror.
Random shots, all hit.
And... what else can I do? Lao Wei felt that his brain was completely down, and the plans he had made before were completely empty talk.
No... it seems to have become a joke?
Knee strike, then BBQ, continuous control.
The second half of this game has completely become Zhou Zekai's personal show, and the formation against the wind is like a sandbag to test skills.
[Glory]!
"This... Is there any way to comfort Lao Wei?" Zhang Jiale said dryly.
Lu Liang looked at Zhang Jiale in surprise: "This is fucking, how to comfort? No matter how to comfort, it will only make Lao Wei more uncomfortable, right?"
"Ah... yes." Zhang Jiale sighed.
"Forget it, everyone, just treat it as me asking everyone... for a while..." Fang Shijing said hesitantly.
"What I said is Lao Fang, Lao Wei is not just your teammate." Lu Liang patted Fang Shijing on the shoulder.
"Brother Lu is right." Li Wen also looked at Fang Shijing seriously, Sun Zheping, Bai Shu, Qiu Fei, Lin Jingyan, Zhang Jiale, and even Su Muqiu nodded.
"Sorry..." Fang Shijing nodded apologetically: "Sorry to bother everyone."
"What's the trouble? Why do you all look like you're having a feast? If anyone is unhappy, please tell me and make me happy. I have to make me even happier!" Old Wei asked expectantly.
"We... Shit, when did you come back?" Lu Liang subconsciously wanted to say, and then was startled.
Old Wei scratched his head: "Just now... What's the matter? I'm waiting to hear it."
"This... Hmm? That's not right. Why are you so happy?" Zhang Jiale looked at Old Wei in doubt. The others all winked at each other. Old Wei must be really excited, right?
This...
"Ah? I must be really happy. Our tactics have been completed, right? We directly tricked Zhou Zekai out. Isn't this a big profit?" Old Wei asked curiously: "We also touched Xiao Zhou's bottom again and made a lot of money."
...
"It seems..."
"No problem?"
"But it seems..."
"I always feel that something is wrong?"
"Are you sick?" Old Wei asked in surprise.
"This is our word!"
"You made us worry for nothing, hurry up and die to apologize, you bastard!"
"What the hell are you talking about!"
The fight started again.
Lin Jingyan sighed and shook his head helplessly. For some reason, he always felt that after joining Yu Jin, he shook his head and sighed more frequently than before when he was in Howling.
But it felt good.
"The second one to play is Senior Lin?"
Lin Jingyan raised his eyebrows: "It's you, Xiao Jiang."
Jiang Botao smiled and stretched out his hand to Lin Jingyan: "From what Senior Lin said, Yu Jin has already understood our status?"
"Yes, yes, are you afraid?" Lin Jingyan smiled and shook Jiang Botao's hand together.
"I always feel that Senior Lin is much more relaxed this season than before." Jiang Botao
retracted his hand and said with a smile.
"Well, after all, I'm already a hands-off boss." Lin Jingyan smiled and said, "Then, come on."
"Yeah."
The second round of the finals, the second game of the individual competition, Samsara, Magic Swordsman, Wulang, the operator Jiang Botao.
Against.
Ember, Rogue, Tai Sui, the operator Lin Jingyan.
Looking at the words on the big screen, Fang Rui still felt like a dream, as if he should not be staying in the spectator seat now, but should be waiting for Lin Jingyan's game to end, and then he would go up.
What a sense of déjà vu.
Fang Rui shook his head vigorously, opened the live broadcast software, and bet all the props he got for free.
If you lose, you will be in trouble!