"Nifeng Youran's legs and feet are not slow either. He has already grabbed one end of the broken bridge! He is gathering energy. If he smashes it out at this moment, the thief player's small body may not be able to... Hey, where is the thief player? He chose hide?"
"The rogue player is hiding behind the bridge pier obscenely! Nifeng Youran can't target him now, but he hasn't given up, nor has he stopped casting spells... Huh, eh? He didn't hit the charged ice stab Get out? How did you do that?"
In the center of the stage at the finals venue, the audience, which had not changed due to the episodes of the previous games, began to boil again, but this time the excitement was not to cheer for a certain player, nor to welcome a temporary The guest commentator came because of the handsome movements of a certain magician in the center of the stage when condensing spells, and the helpless voice of the guest commentator: "Don't pretend to be stupid, the complete release of the spell requires the cooperation of all spells and movements. , won’t it be over if he holds on to the last bit of movement?”
"As expected of a former master, Director Chen..."
"Okay, okay, okay, let's not say these polite words between us, okay?"
Another man's rich voice said impatiently: "The boss said that I would give you a companion, so I came, but you can't be lazy and pretend to be stupid just because of my existence. This is not in line with your style... …”
"I want to do it in my own style, but I'm afraid that I will be beaten to death by your fans when I go out..." Fanhua Sijin muttered a few words in a low voice, then pretended to clear her throat and continued to face the center of the stage. The image shouted loudly: "Both sides are waiting for opportunities, waiting for the other party to make impulses and mistakes... On! The thief player chose the right side. It seems that he intends to withdraw into the jungle outside the broken bridge, and first remove his body Hidden down, and then wait for an opportunity to act..."
"Two ice spikes! Receive the water jet! Did you hit it... Oh, let's look at the blood volume of the rogue player, it seems that it only dropped a little bit..."
"That guy used sprint." Tian Lai "Novel WWW.⒉"
The rich voice sounded again at the right time: "It seems to be a special skill, so Nifeng Youran's prediction was half a beat too slow. Only the last jet hit the target a little bit..."
"Indeed……"
"I asked you, can you explain it well? Huh?"
Someone's scolding and slapping sounds suddenly came from the channel next to his ears, which made all the viewers, including professional players, snicker: "Have you forgotten what the commentators you hated the most were? Is it like this? Every time I just say so-and-so said it well, so-and-so said it right, and can’t say anything else... Why, I finally made up my mind to be an explainer for everyone, but the result is only Did you say these words?”
"It's unfair, Brother Chen, I'm not..."
"Then don't call me Brother Chen, okay? I'm just an ordinary person now, just sitting here and watching the fun. You can just do whatever you have to do and be done with it? Really, it's a waste that you invited so many old guys... …”
"Okay, okay...ahem."
Amid the stifled laughter of the audience inside and outside the venue, a man on the other end of the microphone once again picked up the microphone in front of him and shouted to cover up his shame and vent his anger: "Nifeng Youran didn't stay where he was, he seemed to He has noticed something and is planning to withdraw! There is a flat land below the broken bridge. It seems that he wants to guard that place..."
"The bridge deck is so high and the bottom of the bridge is so deep. Going down obviously gives people a chance..."
"But Nifeng Youran still went down without hesitation! He wanted to show his stature as a man and his courage to never retreat in the face of challenges... Oops, it's so slow to climb! I've finished blowing before I can climb down... …”
"If you expect a mage to jump from such a high place...even if he doesn't die, he's still losing half of his health."
"So, if you just stay on top, it's over. Why do you have to go down? This game is not a game of winning or losing. You can win as long as you occupy the bridge... Huh?"
"That's... Xiaoguang? The figure of the thief player actually appeared under the bridge!" A sound of slapping the table came from the commentary channel: "How did he get here? When did he come to this place?"
"It seems that he planned to crawl under the bridge." Another voice also explained: "It's a pity that he was discovered now."
"If he was bypassed and got close to him, the end of Nifeng Youran could be imagined. However, relying on his luck-like sixth sense, he once again occupied a favorable position... Hey, why didn't he attack? No more If you hit someone, you really come here——"
Uh-huh.
Under the bridge in the center of the stage, a cold light was suddenly thrown towards the opposite bank before the water magician could take action, and then opened a deep hole in the ground that was easily avoided by the wind. . The exclamations from the audience supporting Nifeng Youran had not yet completely risen. A certain iron chain connected to the small hole suddenly straightened in the reflection of the sun, and then the figure of a certain thief with a loud shout was , dragged towards the sky in front of Nifeng Youran.
"Here he comes! If he can't sneak attack, he chooses to attack with force, and what's more, he comes up with a flurry of attacks! The opponent blocked his attack with an ice wall, and the double ice thorns were fired in advance, blocking the movements on the left and right...ah!"
"It's still that hook! Xiaoguang climbed over from the ice wall!"
The slanting sunlight was blocked by a flying black shadow for a moment, and then shined again with his deliberate pose and another loud shout: "Backhand stab!"
"Heavy chop! Butterfly step followed by sliding shovel! Stab in the back!"
"Nifeng Youran was hit! His blood volume is only 37% left! And it also has a bleeding effect!"
The blue-robed mage staggered back and retreated to the side of the bridge pier amidst the loud shouts of flowers. Then he stood up and dodged in the undetectable cold light, leaving behind the next flying thorn that followed him. On the wall behind him: "The Frozen Road! Nifeng Youran counterattacked at the critical moment! The rogue player failed to control his body and hit the bridge pier! However, the situation was still very unfavorable for the mage. He had retreated to On the edge of the cliff, if you take another step back, you will become a trapeze artist..."
"Freeze!"
A loud shout followed by a flourish of words like fried beans suddenly erupted from the competition venue in the center of the stage. The audience who were shouting along with the movie screen also stopped their movements and stared at that person in stunned silence. The rogue player was frozen in place by a cold air and was speechless for a long time. A certain commentator's voice in the ear also stagnated for a moment because it was forcibly stuck, as if it wanted to vomit blood in this tense atmosphere, but another deep laughter also seemed to be waiting. This scene had been going on for a long time, and he was speaking slowly at this moment: "That guy...has never been messy. He was cut off by a knife and lost 70% of his health, but he is still moving at his own pace..."
"The so-called quality of a professional player, hey... But he has no physical strength anymore." Looking at the panting magician player, Fanhua Sijin immediately followed the rhythm of the game: "If there is such a beast... Oh No, it is such a powerful spell, why not use it at the beginning, but when you are almost exhausted..."
"this is very simple."
Another voice at the other end of the channel chuckled again: "That spell can only freeze the body, but not the movement. If you want to use it to complete a series of spell combos to defeat the opponent, unexpected accidents may occur. It’s not like this now… Even though it looks very critical, the rhythm of the situation is still in his hands.”
"As long as the next response conforms to his plan, then... the outcome will be determined immediately."
As if realizing the same truth, the figure of the thief player also jumped up with a clear sound of thawing, as if he planned to solve all this quickly before the other party took action. Nifeng Youran, who was still motionless, had no choice but to raise his hand, interrupting the recovery of his physical strength bar, and then threw the next spell he had prepared early on to the ground next to the bridge pier.
This time, even Chen Tianfan exclaimed: "This is... the wind technique!"
"Nifeng Youran used the wind technique! As a water magician... he blew the rogue player off the cliff!"
"But it is known that Xiaoguang can use a hook..."
"Yes... that's right! Come back quickly! You won't be unable to react, will you... Huh?"
"The thief took the bait! But instead of choosing the edge of the cliff, he chose to go against the wind leisurely!"
"Nifeng Youran was hooked!"
The sudden change of situation caused the audience to fall completely silent. Only the two nominal commentators in their ears were still shouting into the microphone: "We won't have to die again, right? Don't do it again." It’s a test of the system’s IQ…”
"At this time... it all depends on each other's ability to survive." Looking at the two figures falling further and further away, the rich voice quickly said: "As long as there is a way to survive longer than others... Another strong wind Technique!"
"Nifeng Youran used wind magic again! It seems that the previous move was indeed not an accident of the scroll! His falling speed has been much slower than that of the opponent. If this continues...ah!"
"Xiaoguang used the hook again! This time the target is the rock wall!"
"This is his plan, first hook the opponent down, and then use the hook to save his own life..."
"This is a perfect example of taking advantage of one another!"
"Awesome my brother!"
"It turns out that thieves can also play like this..."
"Another professional player died..."
"It's better if they are all dead. He jumps so much when fighting, so let's get rid of him now... Kill him! We support you!"
"I support you too! By the way...where can I get that hook?"
Snapped.
A subtle collision sound suddenly appeared among the excited shouts of the audience. Although it was inconspicuous, it was still noticed by the two experts in the commentary box: "Beautiful!"
"……Wonderful."
The image on the stage instantly enlarged, then suddenly turned around, bypassing the two falling players, and settled on the hook that was about to reach the end. The icy blue light flashed there, and then just before a certain ice arrow hit the iron chain brought out by the hook, it instantly condensed into a smooth ice surface, and the hook flew away. distance. As if this was not enough, Ni Feng leisurely released a blast of cold air at the iron chain in the air with his hands spread out like a roc. However, as his physical strength was exhausted again, this attack was not surprisingly abandoned halfway: "whispering sound……"
"Always using the same moves... I really don't think I'm a professional player."
He sighed and closed his eyes, letting gravity take him down to the bottom of the cliff, and then disappeared into the white light of the system just before a certain prompt sounded.
【competition is over--】
"Congratulations to Nifeng Youran...the last two blows were really powerful."
"Fixed-point casting, coupled with precise German craftsmanship." The rich voice continued: "Presumably he was afraid that the ice spikes would not hit the opponent's iron chain, so he took another ice road as insurance..."
"Let's not mention that he actually practiced another type of magic... Hey, in the end, it's all calculation." Analyzed half of the flowers like brocade suddenly laughed in a low voice: "These magicians are better at calculation than the last one. After all, melee professions still accounted for most of the final seats..."
"Including himself, there are now two mages who have entered the finals. Previously, Sunset Guyan also killed a guy from the Devil's Paradise..." There was the sound of turning pages in the channel, and at the same time, There was a complaint belonging to Chen Tianfan: "Also... weren't you a mage before? Don't slander your own destiny like this, okay?"
"This is called discussing matters as they are. Now I am a professional commentator..."
"Come on, don't I understand you? That mage you used to be was so wretched and wretched..."
"Hey, can you use the adjectives appropriately?"
"Aren't you going to talk about calculations? I think your mage's vision... tsk tsk, those people just now are far behind."
"...Director Xu, you are not kind at all in exposing others' secrets like this."
"...My surname is Chen, thank you."
Amidst the low laughter from the audience again, a certain man sitting in the Wings of Freedom player seat snorted heavily, then cleared his throat amidst the attention of several young men around him, tilted his chin and lowered his voice. He asked in a loud voice: "Are you sure she has left?"
"Yes boss, the manager...has left."
"Then there's no point for me to stay here." The man stood up with his arms folded: "If we leave, there will be nothing to watch in the next game, so let these two continue to play..."
A ringtone ringing around his waist interrupted his words. He frowned, then looked at the prompt displayed on the communication ball, and picked up the answer slowly: "...it's Brother Donghuang, what's the matter? thing?"
"...Been beaten again? I'm not telling you, now there are rich kids everywhere in Cerulean City who can't be offended, so you can't take care of your people...what?"
"Really?"
"That's really... so unreasonable."
"...Okay, okay...don't worry, I won't ignore you. We have been friends for such a long time..."
The man hung up the phone, was silent for a while, and then waved to a boy next to him: "Dakang, go for a run."
"Boss, tell me, who deserves to be beaten again?"
"I don't know yet, so I want you to ask first." The man lowered his voice and said.
"Go to Dongtang Station."
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Time went back to an earlier time. Outside Dongtang Station in Hualan City, a man wearing shabby sportswear suddenly jumped out of a floating taxi that was passing by. Then he flew up and jumped into several generals. Among the crowd surrounded by a certain girl. Fighting and howling formed an instant of chaos. From a certain gap formed by the fallen people, two figures holding each other's hands broke out from there, rolling and crawling, and then dragged a tow bottle. carrying a small suitcase and ran towards the taxi that had just stopped on the other side of the road.
"You, you, you, who are you?" The running girl was still shouting in panic.
"I am your big brother Qingshan."
Duan Qing said without looking back as he packed the girl and her suitcase into the car.
