【Flame Trap】
The archer's basic general skill at level 15 creates a trigger trap that causes fire damage to the target.
Wang Li also knows this skill, and there is also a frost trap to use in conjunction with it.
The advantage of the skill is that it is instantaneous and does not require placing actions.
The disadvantage is as obvious as the advantage, that is, the basic skill damage is low.
But the damage is low, and it can be divided into three, six or nine levels.
If the damage of ordinary players is low, it is really low. If the damage of professional masters is low, then they must have reservations.
What's more, Yun Jiugong is still a magic archer, and magic skills with elemental damage are not ordinary in his hands.
"!!!"
Zhang Sanfeng, who was covering his crotch in mid-air, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the trap on the ground. He immediately opened his hands and opened the "Nianqi Shield".
As a life-saving skill of the fighter profession, although the mental shield only lasts for two seconds, it has the invincible characteristic of blocking one damage.
Bang! !
Zhang Sanfeng fell to the ground while covering his crotch.
"boom!!"
The trap was triggered, a ball of flame rose up, and Zhang Sanfeng, who was covering his crotch, was instantly engulfed in flames.
However, due to the characteristics of the mental energy mask, Yun Jiugong's attack did not cause any substantial damage to Zhang Sanfeng, but only shattered the mental energy mask.
"Oh! What a shame!"
Seeing Yun Jiugong's mistake, the audience all felt regretful and almost killed this shameless and nasty guy.
However, everyone in the Dragon Team did not panic at all. Instead, he looked calm.
At the same time, Yun Jiugong raised his finger.
"Hu la la la!!"
Vines rise from the ground. Like a giant python, it walked up and down, wrapping Zhang Sanfeng tightly around his crotch.
"???"
Zhang Sanfeng, who was covering his crotch, was suddenly startled.
If you want to use the mind shield again, the skill has cooled down.
He wanted to run away, but the Afterimage Fist was also cooling down. It was worth watching the vines tie him up into a big rice dumpling.
This is the essence of professional masters' duel.
Cheating skills!
In e-sports competitions, operational skills can only affect the general winning rate, and the rest is generally all about psychological games.
The cheating skill is an operation that best reflects the psychological game.
As long as you trick the opponent's main skill out, you can seize the opportunity to take advantage of it during the cooldown time of its skill.
Physics professions can still level A without their skills, while law professions without their skills are basically just super blank slates.
It's of no use except getting beaten.
Crotch-covering Zhang Sanfeng used verbal harassment to first mess up Hua Feihua's mentality and lose his composure. Then he pointed east and west to lure the enemy deeper, deceiving Hua Feihua's skills, and finally won.
And Yun Jiugong also used his good mentality to pretend to be fooled, and then used his trick to deceive Zhang Sanfeng's skills and tied him up and hung him in place.
Yun Jiugong did not directly send Wu Crotch Zhang Sanfeng away, but casually summoned a ball of fire and threw it between Wu Crotch Zhang Sanfeng's legs.
There is no pain in the game.
Although Zhang Sanfeng grabbed Hua Feihua to death, but to be honest, Hua Feihua only felt that her crotch sank, and she died in shame. Apart from the psychological burden, she did not feel any pain.
It's different when you can use fire to burn it. There are senses of hot and cold in the game.
The burning didn't matter, Zhang Sanfeng, who was covering his crotch, was directly burned and screamed: "Ah!! I'll wipe it! Are you so cute?!"
"Do you dare to let me go and fight for three hundred rounds?"
"Dad, please spare me."
Everyone: "..."
Although this kind of behavior is quite cruel, I don’t know why everyone feels inexplicably happy watching it.
Maybe this is called the cycle of cause and effect, retribution.
"This guy is quite vicious!" Bai Yunfei couldn't help but sigh when he saw Zhang Sanfeng covering his crotch.
Crotch-covering Zhang Sanfeng is also a flexible man. He was so excited that he called him daddy and refused to admit defeat. It was obvious that he was not convinced and was thinking of fighting back.
"OK!"
Crotch-covering Zhang Sanfeng was so polite. Yun Jiugong was not an unkind person, so he extinguished the flames and created a ball of ice to cover the crotch-covering Zhang Sanfeng's lower body.
“!!!!!!”
Zhang Sanfeng's screams suddenly stopped as he covered his crotch.
Damn it!
Just as he withstood the high temperature of the flames, a ball of ice suddenly covered him. The temperature difference at this moment almost sent Zhang Sanfeng away on the spot.
The painful expression on Zhang Sanfeng's face turned green instantly. It was not difficult to see what kind of treatment this guy was receiving.
Definitely more exciting than the 1,800 sets.
The audience was dumbfounded, looking straight at the arena, with snot and bubbles flowing into their mouths.
Is this...is this really a national-level competition?
If it weren't for the genuine tickets in their hands, everyone would have thought they were watching a gangster fight. They were all following each other, greeting each other from all three directions...
"I'm convinced. I'm convinced! I'll fuck you, uncle!!"
Zhang Sanfeng, who covered his crotch and cursed repeatedly, nodded and surrendered. He was kicked off the field with an expression that looked like he was in pain but was actually enjoying himself.
Team Longteng scored another point.
"Retribution, retribution!"
Unlike Hua Feihua, who was treated with all kinds of sympathy, Zhang Sanfeng, who covered his crotch, ended up like this, and what he got in return was everyone's gloating and adding insult to injury.
Even Team Hongchen couldn't help but shake their heads.
Needless to say, grabbing someone's crotch is really a bit obscene.
Now that someone has done this, isn't this just retribution for this world?
The little bastard Baibu Chuanyang went so far as to go over and ask Zhang Sanfeng how he felt about covering his crotch, asking him if it was exciting.
Fortunately, this book is a serious novel, otherwise the dialogue between Baibu Chuan Yang and Crotch Covering Zhang Sanfeng would have to be sealed.
Crotch-covering Zhang Sanfeng was knocked off the stage, and the next player on Team Hongchen was quickly locked in.
The third person to come on stage is Nine Star Poisonous Milk.
In comparison, Jiuxing Poison Milk is much more stable.
After coming on stage, Jiuxing Poison Milk first lit up a stick of incense and looked at everyone in admiration.
I really can’t believe that this guy is so religious and has to worship God during the game.
After finishing the incense and the Nine-Star Poison Milk, he turned around and ran away in the opposite direction of Yun Jiuxing.
Once it's stable, it's over.
Jiuxing Poisonous Milk always abides by one rule: if you can draw with your opponent, you win.
But Yun Jiugong naturally would not let his opponent do this.
Before Jiuxing Poison Milk came on stage, Yun Jiugong had already run all the way to the transfer point.
Then he aimed a sniper at the running Nine Star Poisonous Milk's back.
"Whoosh!"
The green fighting spirit wrapped the arrow and instantly flew to the back of Jiuxing Poison Milk.
"brush!"
Jiuxing Poison Milk seemed to have eyes on its back, and suddenly shrank forward to avoid the arrow attack.
"Is this guy stupid? Why don't you hide aside?"
When the audience saw this scene, they all said that Jiuxing Poison Milk was a noob.
When dodging arrows, you always dodge to the side. After all, arrows fly forward and very fast.
Move forward to dodge, and dodge temporarily to avoid it, but the arrow is still flying forward at an extremely fast speed.
In the end, hiding was not in vain, but just when everyone thought Jiuxing Poison Milk was going to be shot to death with an arrow, something strange happened.
When the arrow was still 1 meter away from Jiuxing Poison Milk's back, it seemed to be restrained by something, hanging in the air, and then fell to the ground.
