Chapter 610: Confrontation

Dang!

The two swords collided again, just like before, but this time, Lu Hanwen's focused expression changed a little.

It couldn't connect.

Completely unbalanced!

The flame-burning sword in front of him, the red iron fading blade hit Liuyun's body.

Although the ex system was terminated, it was enough.

The blade turned sideways, from bottom to top.

Reverse slash!

"Beautiful! In the short and rapid attack, it was the more experienced Sun Zheping who had the upper hand. Lu Hanwen's move was a little unwise!" Pan Lin said as a matter of course.

"No, according to common sense, there was nothing wrong with Lu Hanwen's move. If it were any other player, Lu Hanwen would probably have the upper hand and started to suppress his opponent." Li Yibo held a different opinion: "His only mistake was to use this style of play in front of a senior who was much more experienced than himself."

It was normal to be caught in a flaw.

Sun Zheping, who had caught the flaw, began to speed up slowly, and Liuyun's health bar began to melt gradually, until the final carnival began.

Again, a short end.

[Glory]!

Sun Zheping did not reminisce the feeling just now. He pulled out his account card and left the competition seat. He waited on the stage for Lu Hanwen, who was reluctant to face the camera, to come out slowly: "You played well, very suitable skills, practice more."

"Really?" Lu Hanwen's eyes lit up.

Sun Zheping nodded.

"Well, senior, I have another question. Has Huang Shaozhen ever been beaten to tears by you?" Seeing that Sun Zheping wanted to leave, Lu Hanwen quickly seized the opportunity to ask.

"..." Sun Zheping looked at Lu Hanwen speechlessly: "It's just trash talk. Besides, if you ask more, you will be the one who is beaten to tears tonight."

Lu Hanwen's body stiffened and turned to look at the preparation seat of Group B.

This caused the audience to burst into laughter, but Lu Hanwen didn't care about this now. He cared about whether he could escape earlier since he had already completed his task in the All-Star Battle. At least he should lock the door and lock himself in.

"Xiao Lu, it's really fun." Fang Shijing laughed and clapped his hands.

"He is still smart." Lao Wei nodded: "Let's see how it develops later. However, judging from the current situation, he will become a good professional player, but he may not choose to be the successor of the Sword Saint."

"This is actually not bad, isn't it?" Lin Jingyan put down his hand: "We don't just need successors in terms of playing style. The times are developing, the league is progressing, and there will be more novel playing styles in the future. What we want is just... to inherit the spirit."

"Fewer little guys like the two sisters of the Shu family, right?"

"I didn't say that."

"Eh? Your boss is on the court in the third game! How is your boss feeling today?" The nosy professional player shouted to Li Hua.

Li Hua smiled awkwardly. What he feared most now was that what he did behind his back would be exposed. He had been awakened several times by nightmares of Captain Chu walking towards him with a sneer after being exposed.

Oh, behind him was Bai Bai Bu Mo Mo, who was already unconscious, with a strange red liquid on his body, which Captain Chu said was tomato juice.

Li Hua shuddered. Although he was in a place like the stadium where the heating was turned on very well, he could still feel the bone-chilling cold.

And the facts showed that Chu Yunxiu's mood today was not too bad, but the opponent and terrain assigned to her were not suitable for her.

In the circular arena, the opponent was the captain of the Howling Team, Tang Hao, the operator of the Rogue Tang San.

Over at the Howling table, Liu Hao was smiling and applauding his captain's victory.

Now his smile did not have the flattery and cunningness that made people feel uncomfortable before, but only a happy mood.

Liu Hao has now completely integrated into the Howling Team and has become an indispensable backbone of the Howling Team.

People always grow up.

"The three individual matches have all ended. The score between Group A and Group B is 2:1. The two points of Group A were won by members of the Ember Team. From Chu Yunxiu's performance today, we should not get any reminders about the TV series ending, but even so, her performance is also very good. In the map selection that is almost condemned by heaven, she can still almost force Tang Hao, who is good at close combat, into a desperate situation." Pan Lin made a simple summary.

"So far, the performance of both sides is very good. Except for Team Yu, who is not good at frontal combat, no battle is almost one-sided. This kind of tense situation can only be seen in the All-Star Game, right?"

"However, this also means that we will not see the most anticipated one-on-three situation in the next ring match." Pan Lin smacked his lips.

“I wonder how much hostility this will get from the fans.” Li Yibo smiled and shook his head. “Well, let’s continue the commentary of the All-Stars Smash. We have now entered the ring match. The player sent by Group A is the battle mage from Team Happy, the beautiful player Tang Rou who has no blind spots!”

"Why are all the pretty girls concentrated in Xingxin? Goddess Su, Miss Wu Jing, and even their team boss, Ms. Chen Guo, are all very beautiful and charming!" Pan Lin said with some envy: "However, Tang Rou is not just a vase. In the Xingxin team, Tang Rou and Wu Jing are both very tough attackers. Even Goddess Su is the main firepower of Xingxin..."

Pan Lin's voice became smaller and smaller. He suddenly found a bright spot. The roles of the girls and men in Xingxin seemed to be opposite. In team battles, the girls were more practical than each other, and the men were more feminine than each other. Ah...

"Ahem." Li Yibo smoothed things over: "The player sent by Group B is the captain of our Baihua team, Yu Feng, the operator of Luohualangjie. The two attackers appeared at the first place in the ring match at the same time. This is undoubtedly another visual enjoyment."

"Let's look forward to the performance of the players on both sides..."

"Who do you think will win!"

"I support the girl anyway. I just bet a lot of fish balls on the live broadcast platform."

"I support the girl too!"

"Come on, Tang Rou!"

A beautiful girl with a good personality is also very good, which is inevitable that she will be loved by everyone.

But...

Li Wen watched the game on the field. Sister Tang Rou's style of play was open and closed, and it was quite similar to the fighting god operated by Brother Ye in the past. Unfortunately... the imitation was a bit too strong.

Li Wen turned his head and looked at Ye Xiu who was also paying attention to the game: "Brother Ye, you should have discovered this problem a long time ago, right?"

"You mean the problem of style?" Ye Xiu turned his head and asked with a smile, and the attention of others also came over: "Of course I have discovered it, but, this, can't be taught..."

The playing style of professional players comes from the players' own personality and habits, and these things are shaped by more than 20 years of life experience.

Just a few short, insignificant words, why do you think you can change other people's experience of more than ten years?

You can't teach, and you can't teach, you can only provide guidance. People can't teach people a hundred sentences, but you can teach people one sentence. This is the truth.

Li Wen nodded. Since Brother Ye has a plan, it's not good for him to say anything...

"So, the All-Stars don't completely represent strength." Fang Rui muttered. On the court, Tang Rou's rhythm has begun to be guided by Yu Feng, and the rhythm has begun to lean towards Yu Feng.

All-Stars is a carnival for all people, and it will be guided by many factors, such as love, anger, unwillingness, impulse...

Just like Zou Yuan in the past, his strength is far from the level of other All-Star players, but he was lifted up.

And the group of players sitting in the audience, Fang Rui, Lin Jingyan, Liu Hao, Li Hua, Yang Cong...what are these people not as good as those on the stage?

So, All-Stars can be used as a standard, and if you believe in this standard too much, then don't play Glory. Everyone sits down together to play Landlord, you play a Du Ming, I play a Tang Rou, and then the opponent plays a group of All-Star bombs, and the pair is finished...how boring.

"Although it's a bit sour, I feel the same way. Tang Rou's strength is still a little different from others, but don't forget, this girl has only been playing Glory for two years." Lu Liang said casually.

Fang Rui couldn't refute this.

This is indeed a gifted person...

[Glory]!

Talent takes time to transform into strength, but now, it is obvious that Yu Feng is a little stronger.

Tang Rou glanced at the screen with a little reluctance, pulled out Han Yanrou's account card and left the competition seat.

She was no longer the ignorant newbie before, and the opponent did not break the rules, so she would not be as rude as she was in the game with Du Ming.

"Sorry, I lost." Tang Rou said a little depressed.

Zhang Jiale stood up happily: "It doesn't matter, I'll save the score."

"This guy is a bit of a show-off."

"Indeed."

"Wait, Yu Jin and Xingxin have such a good relationship, they won't have any social gatherings, right?"

"This, I'm not sure... Sister Chu, do you have any girlfriends to introduce?"

Chu Yunxiu rolled her eyes at Xu Bin who was obviously making a fuss, and hugged Su Mucheng and Tang Rou: "They are all mine, don't think about it."

...

Zhang Jiale looked at the quarreling back speechlessly, wanting to say something but stopping.

Why does it feel like the atmosphere is not much different from that in his own team?

Forget it...

"In the second round of the ring match, the player sent by Group A is Zhang Jiale from the Ember Team."

"Then Yu Feng is a little dangerous. The long-range ammunition expert is undoubtedly extremely good at pulling..."

"And Yu Feng's health doesn't have much room for error..."

This time, Pan Lin and Li Yibo were not slapped in the face. Zhang Jiale ended the game with ease just by pulling and consuming long-range grenades.

This is also a kind of unspoken rule for everyone. They are all exhibition matches, and people carry people in a sedan chair.

After Yu Feng left the court, Zou Yuan, who was dazzling in his skills, came on the court.

There was no hard fight without letting up. This was a game, and it was also Zhang Jiale's spur and test of Zou Yuan.

Looking at his not-so-good condition, Zhang Jiale smiled. He no longer had the complicated emotions he had before. He was just sincerely happy that the second-generation master of Baihua Liaoluan had finally grown up.

Well done, but there is still a lot of room for improvement!

"Damn, this Zhang Jiale is not trying to show off his power, right?" Li Xuan muttered as he came to the competition seat. He looked at Zhang Jiale's condition, estimated it, and then controlled Fengshan Guiqi to rush towards Dameng Xianjue.

Li Xuan's chain control was extremely coherent. With just a few ghosts, he forced Zhang Jiale to the edge of the stage, and then used the tombstones that fell from the sky to continuously weaken his condition.

And Li Xuan rewrote the battle situation to the same starting line.

"Do you think Zhang is letting the team win?"

"He's definitely not in this state to beat Li Xuan's Feng Shan Gui Cry. Zou Yuan is improving very fast and his state is almost worn out. Zhang Jiale probably saw that he couldn't beat him, so he was secretly slacking off."

"I just feel it's a bit ironic. After Li Xuan won, the loudest cheers were not from the fans of the Void Team, but from the fans of the Hundred Flowers Team..."

"That's the nature of those crazy people. What can you do?"

"Fortunately, our fans are still normal." Bai Yanfei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have you forgotten that Ye Xiu and the others were doused in water before?" Qin Muyun asked helplessly.

...

"It's better for these fans who are one fan against ten haters to go and cause trouble for other teams..."

"Letting them become fans of other people is the biggest help to us."

"Indeed, Senior Zhao Yang, what are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, it's just that I feel like Zhang Jiale is up to something bad?" Zhao Yang frowned.

"Now that you put it like that... what the hell?" Bai Yanfei said in a lost voice, and the faces of the other Tyranny members also stiffened for a moment. The cheers in the arena gradually became smaller and turned into a somewhat uneasy silence.

"This, this, this..." Pan Lin blankly confirmed the people standing on the stage for a few times, and finally looked at Li Yibo beside him in a daze: "That, Brother Li, the person on the stage, is it Deputy Captain Zhang Xinjie?"

"It seems, that's right..."

"Recently, there shouldn't be any battle priests' play style emerging in the God's Domain, right?" Pan Lin confirmed again.

Because Fang Shijing had a few games with a cross to hit people, the God's Domain joked that someone had released a battle priest teaching, and some people even really believed that the arena was a mess at that time.

"It shouldn't be..." Li Yibo shook his head awkwardly.

"Then, this..."

The host received the order to walk a few steps faster to stop Zhang Xinjie. Zhang Xinjie looked at the host with great displeasure, quickened the average pace, and entered the competition seat. After that, he waited in front of the competition seat for a while before pushing the door to enter.

"Haha... Look, it seems that we can only answer our questions after the fight is over." The host smiled awkwardly: "Then, the third match of the ring match, Fengshan Guiqi vs. Shi Buzhuan, starts now!"