All Things Wrong

In the first of the hexadecimal 8 of the final of the National Professional Gamers League, Li Huilin faced the Glass Sword. Before the match, there were a few tricks, but now it is over. Xiang Ming returned to the console again, but his expression was obviously very unpleasant. The two players returned to the ring again, and everyone else went back to the stands except the referee.

“Is everything okay with you two?” The referee asked, of course, mainly from Li Wylin. There are more questions about this guy, which is particularly difficult.

“No problem...” Li Huilin said as he picked up the solar spear he had just put aside. This was the second one, and there were three more in the back.

At this time, it's time for people with normal intelligence to understand what Lee Wylin wants to do. Five before the game starts, one at a time. Does this guy really want to go all the way up? If this is really the case, you are a little too tough, five spears, five attacks and you want to win the championship... if it is really achieved, it is really just like he said, those S-level players are not a grade, because you see that all five S-level players are given a second by him, which is the best proof.

“Cocksucker! Bullshit!” Seeing Li Wylin pick up the spear, a neat shout immediately came from the viewing stage. The scene just this morning was too profound for everyone. Now seeing this situation, do you want another second?

Glass sword across the street also swallowed a sip. This was also the first time he was standing directly opposite Li Huilin. I didn't think that the pressure was really huge, and the pressure felt against all S-level players before was really not a grade. What if the other party really killed itself in a standard second? At this time, it seemed that there was a voice inside Glass sword that made him abstain now, saving insults, but as soon as this idea appeared, there was another voice to say to himself, you've escaped once, you can't give up.

Soon Glass Sword firmed his mind, and in any case, he had to face him positively because he had lost himself once, and this time, he had to be on the stage.

“Well, both sides are ready…” the referee said with his hands up.

Everyone on the scene stared at the ring, and I don't know how soon the game will end, but nobody wants to miss it. The scene suddenly calmed down and everyone held their breath and watched the two face each other.

“Let the game begin!” The referee waved, and the next second, Li Wylin raised the sun spear directly in his hand.

“I'm throwing it away!” For a moment Glass Sword felt a fluttering breath of death, even though it was in the game, but it was so strong that it shook his mind, but he suddenly pressed the feeling in his heart, because at this time he could never be distracted, hesitating to fall for 0.1 seconds.

At the next moment, Li Huilin's right arm swung forward, the whole person leaned forward, and the next second, a long spear flashing with golden light quickly fired at the Glass Sword.

“So fast!” Glass Sword naturally watched Li Huilin's morning game, he knew how fast the spear was, but when faced correctly, he realized that it was definitely not normal speed, his eyes couldn't keep up at all, he and I didn't know the spear forward trajectory, but he never thought to see the spear trajectory, because what he had started to pay attention to was Li Huilin's action, judging the direction of the spear from Li Huilin's action, which made it possible to hide. Otherwise, if you saw the spear coming, you would never be able to hide.

Glass sword eyes sparkle, he has just clearly seen, the other party is aiming at his head, the spear is definitely towards his head, in a short instant Glass sword completes judgment, right foot fierce a point, the whole person translates to the side.

At this time, the spear was still in the air, but it was obvious that Glass Sword had left the attack position, and all those who were staring at the scene had three words simultaneously in their hearts, "Avoid! ”

“It worked! It dodged!” The words also appeared in Glass Sword's brain, which was translating toward the left. He won the bet himself and successfully avoided the other party's big move. Glass Sword's face moved and he couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment, the mutation burst, and the spear that flew in the air suddenly turned at a right angle in the air, like a lightning bolt, and turned his head towards the glass sword that had not yet landed there.

“What!” Everybody's got a change of face, and this shit works? You think you're playing baseball and throwing curveballs?

“What?” Glass sword was also frightened, the spear turned and he saw it, but how did he react, people were still in the air.

-29650 (Five-fold Crit)

The spear penetrated the head of the Glass Sword, nearly 30,000 times more violent, without saying a word, the Glass Sword fell directly, then the white light flashed, and resurrected to the lounge.

Looking at the Glass Sword that fell on the ground, the referee swallowed his saliva and raised his hand and said, “The game is over, the winner - Chestnut. ”

“Damn, am I wrong? The spear is turning in the air?” The audience said in confusion.

“Assault 29,000? What kind of attack power is this? It's a slaughterhouse rhythm. ”

The first match was unresponsive, and the second one, you can see clearly, the whole game is still less than 2 seconds, but it was amazing. After a while of surprise, the audience returned to God, and the whole game rang a neat cry.

“Cocksucker! Bullshit! Bullshit! ”

“It's so embarrassing, I just found out that professional games can still be fought like this, it's a cowboy. ”

“It turns out that it's an SS player, it's just different, it's a complete second, it's already two, so it's really going to be five seconds to win the championship. ”

“No, I'm totally obsessed with Bullshit. I'm a fan of Bullshit now! ”

“Instant blast, complete double kill! ”

Even the fans of other players on the stands now to cheer Li Huilin. This second killing is so hectic, just watching a game, many people want to betray Li Huilin's fan camp.

“Beautiful!” Jinglong on the explanatory stage also applauded, to be honest, Glass Sword has reacted very quickly, as a professional player, he also saw that Glass Sword has responded very well in this short few seconds, but it is still killed by seconds, the power gap between the two sides is really too large, and this nearly 30,000 mark attack, is really unstoppable.

“How could he have always used such skills?” Xiang Dong next door still didn't think of the problem, according to his judgment, this level of skill is definitely not able to be used continuously, not to mention that this skill should also have cooled for hours or even days, but when he just threw the sword and the spear seemed to use the same skill, after throwing the sword only a dozen minutes after the start of the game, he threw out the second time, how is that possible?

And the second thing I can't figure out is that Glass Sword has dodged the attack, but the spear actually turned in the air and hit it. What kind of skill is this, tracking it? Or is the surgeon controlling the direction? Anyway, this skill is too perverse.

As an ex-professional player, Xiang Ming on this side immediately began to think about what she should do if she stood on the stage, but for a moment and a half she couldn't think of a way, “Is this guy really that good?” Faced with the facts, Xiang Deng was a little shaken. She had not paid attention to Li Huilin before, but she could still say there was a reason in the first inning, but it was almost the second inning of replication, definitely strength.

Xiang Dong had a bit of a headache at this time. If Li Weilin really won the championship in the end, it would be difficult on his side. If the other party lost, he would have started his own fans to attack the group, but if the other party really won the championship, he could find out what reason to attack him.

Staring hard at Li Huilin on the stage, Xiang Tang won't let him go so easily, she is trying to do something, but Li Huilin on the stage didn't seem to ignore the strong meaning below, heard the sound of the end of the game, Li Huilin still dusted his hand, then managed to walk off the stage, didn't even go to see Xiang Tang side.

Li Huilin didn't pay any attention to Xiang Tang. If she knew herself, there would be absolutely nothing wrong with her if she started out like Jinglong, but this guy didn't know why she was going to black on herself. Under the circumstances, he didn't have to do it at all. Soon someone would help to clean her up, so Li Huilin didn't care about her at all.

Li Huilin walked towards the athlete's passage, and he saw someone he knew on the way. His next opponent seemed like the real wind, just to think, the next hexadecimal 8 was like the real wind, so he was waiting here.

Li Huilin turned around and looked at the big screen. As a result, he was replaying the slow action of his own game on the big screen. He did not show the next list of rivals. Li Huilin also remembered who his opponent really seemed like the wind, but there should be no surprise. It seemed like the wind really won.

“Do you really use your skills all the time?” If the wind really seemed to see Li Weilin walking over, he also said in full doubt. He was scared by the game just now. If he did, he wouldn't be able to hold on to it. You could throw a tracking missile, how can you do that?

“What do you think?” Li Huilin stall, “I'm already ready for the process. You see, the third one over there is ready for you, there are 7 games left, you better think of a way, otherwise it's the end of 2 seconds. ”

“I saw a ghost, I thought it would be happier to divide into the first half, but the first half is the death group.” As the wind said with a real headache, "wait, let me see what I can do. ”