Rise Chapter 1370: Provocation of British youth

The confrontation between the two little murlocs is always dazzling and almost impossible to tell who is and who is operating.

The various skills are exactly the same, and there may not even be any other difference in the order of the moves. Just watch the tidal sea spirits of both sides fight fiercely on the line under the operation of their respective controllers, and see the heroes on both sides. The blood volume of the blood bar is falling rapidly, which makes people worry, but I don't know whether it should be excited, surprise and applause, or nervous and anxious.

But after the death of a little murloc, everything stopped.

The corpse of a tidal sea spirit lay there dead, and another little fisherman stood calmly holding a sea stone trident in his hand.

The end of the war.

Everything is calm again.

So at this time, I can finally tell who is who and which one wins and which loses.

It was the little murloc in blue that fell.

Standing is the purple tidal sea spirit.

On the blue side of the ring, Wu Xuan’s face in front of the computer screen is almost pale, and the right hand holding the mouse seems to be shaking slightly because of the fierce combat operation just now, his eyes staring in front of him. The computer screen turned into a black-and-white TV game picture, and it seemed that I still couldn't believe what was in front of me.

I lost.

Only three minutes.

One blood is born, and the winner is divided.

In the front row of the spectators, An Xin standing beside Lin Feng also shook her head slightly:

"The gap is a bit big."

As mentioned earlier, the so1o game against the hero is purely based on the player’s personal operating strength and the degree of mastery and understanding of the hero.

The difference in the realm of strength between the two sides of so1o will be more directly and brutally revealed in this hero duel mode. There is no other reason to help explain it.

All excuses are pale and feeble in the face of such a cold reality.

It's also like the faces of the other Chinese boys and girls who are standing behind Wu Xuan, who are still working hard and cheering for their companions just now, are all bloodlessly pale.

They also couldn't believe their eyes.

Reluctant to accept such a realistic result.

The two girls were about to cry with red eye circles, and the other boys did not comfort the girls’ companions at all, because at this time they themselves were completely at a loss, and they couldn’t help but panic and helpless. .

Even this should have been the most promising game with the ambition to win...

They all lost.

Wu Xuan, the strongest rank among them, faced the auxiliary players among the British youths. Under such a huge precondition, he was still killed by a crushing so1o.

Yes.

It's really crushing.

The first wave of the two little murlocs made the opponent's purple murloc take a chance and first suppressed Wu Xuan’s Tidal Sea Spirit a little blood, and then the latter became more passive. .

Following the wave that reached the third level, the purple murloc who was the first to upgrade directly brazenly took the lead.

q skills protruding face.

Ping q connect bsp;e skill "quick spirit" one second pole vault.

The second-stage e-flash that predicted the location of Wu Xuan's murloc's flash was directly shot down.

A set of combos.

Complete the instant kill directly and cruelly!

"In fact, after the first wave of losses, there was still a chance to fight back." Someone commented on the side.

The **** the side raised her eyebrows slightly as if she was smiling instead of smiling:

"If you let you come, right?"

Someone admits it for granted:

"Yes."

"The guy opposite... still made a lot of mistakes in the line."

If it is for him to meet the four kings or even the opponents of the seven kings, the first wave of the so1o game of the little murloc will suffer a loss, and then it may indeed be difficult to turn back and counterattack, but it is like the opposite. The British youth named Jimmy is still far from reaching the level of top professional players.

Even the average professional level is far from enough.

To put it mildly...

In the three minutes of the so1o game just now, if it was taught to Lin Feng, he would have at least three or four chances to complete the counter-kill and win.

It's really good that someone can play this level as an auxiliary mid laner.

However.

It's just that.

An Xin curled her lips slightly: "Speaking of so much, you are on the go."

Lin Feng shook his head with no interest: "Forget it, it's not nice to go out with a big bully novel..."

Speaking, he yawned. He had a hot pot meal at noon, and he was a bit supportive. After just a few passersby qualifying matches, he started to feel a little sleepy at the moment.

……

Compared with Lin Feng and An Xin, they can make an extremely professional and sharp analysis and evaluation of the so1o game that just ended this fast from a higher level, but for most of the Internet cafe guests and audience watching the game. , The British youth named Jimmy on the opposite side was killed by a single blood that was simply and easily taken down, but it almost suppressed all of them.

It's really a visual impact.

Suppressed from beginning to end.

In the end, there was a beautiful and stunning two-stage e flash that determined Wu Xuan's spot where the little murloc flashed and escaped, and an "ancient spirit" was unstoppably domineering and completed the final kill.

Everyone was shocked and speechless for a while.

And don't forget...

The other person doing this kind of operation is just an assistant among the few British youths.

An assistant, easily slammed the midlaner here.

Really...is the power gap too wide?

For a time, the minds of the guests and audiences of the Internet cafes unanimously came up with such thoughts, and then the eyes of the British youths on the opposite side couldn't help but a little more complicated fear and fear.

In the ring at this time, Wu Xuan has already walked down as a defeated defeater, even staggering in his footsteps. He came to a few companions, and the boys and girls with his companions did not open their mouths at all. Knowing how to comfort the former, only the bitterness of his mouth and the heavy depression of his heart.

Jimmy, who was the victor, returned to his companions with ease, and was greeted with joyful high-five celebrations and triumphant whistles, so that the tall and thin British youth had already looked at him again. I came to see Xiang Wu Xuan, with undisguised scornful smiles on their faces:

"How about it."

"Do you want to continue?"

Wu Xuan's expression changed several times, and he almost wanted to open his mouth to ask for another fight, but in the end he lowered his head slumped and couldn't refute the attack, and several of his companions also clenched their fists but couldn't do anything.

The more you see the weakness and silence of Wu Xuan and the others here, the more contemptuous and mocking expressions appear on the faces of the tall and thin British youth:

"Oh~ It seems I dare not."

"So—"

"Where are the others?"

He looked at all the spectators around the entire lobby of the Internet cafe, opened his hands generously, and the corners of his mouth evoked an exaggerated arc of mockery:

"Others are fine~IndoMTL.com~anyone, anyone!"

e-on! No one wants to try again? "

"Hey hey hey, we are only a few people, you Chinese in the Internet cafe...you don't even have anyone who dares to challenge?"

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