Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me

"This won't work..." Huang Shaotian muttered in the competition booth.

Each player may have similar styles, but there are no two identical players in the professional league, just like there are no two identical leaves in the world.

However, the situation of everyone in the competition booth is mostly the same.

Quiet.

In the case of no voice communication, after putting on headphones, the only sound filling the competition booth is the sound of keyboards and mice.

Huang Shaotian is the only exception. The competition booth where Huang Shaotian is is always lively. Not only is it lively in the public channel, but Huang Shaotian never stops typing while typing, and his mouth is almost exactly the same as the words he types. Even without punctuation marks, Huang Shaotian can still speak in one breath, and his lung capacity is amazing.

It is said that in the early years, because of excessive concern for Huang Shaotian, there will always be a through bus ready to go to the hospital in any game where he is, to prevent Huang Shaotian from fainting due to lack of oxygen.

Although it is not known whether it is true or false, at least, this situation has never happened, and Huang Shaotian himself has never talked about it.

"Xiao Wen, Xiao Wen, it seems I have to take action, so are you ready? Can you keep up with my pace? Don't let me down!" Huang Shaotian said with a beaming face, typing away on the keyboard, and Night Rain was still circling around the edge of Knowing White and Defending Black.

Eager to try.

And Li Wen, for the first time in the game, officially responded to Huang Shaotian's trash talk.

Knowing White and Defending Black: [Come on]

Huang Shaotian's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth raised: "[Then you must be ready! The little flying sword is coming!]"

In the box

"I really can't imagine how strong Huang Shao would be if he put all his energy into operation." Zhu Xiaoping sighed and said with emotion.

"It's probably as high as three or four floors, right?"

"Three or four floors... two floors are as high..."

"Don't play the Evernight joke now." Chu Yunxiu rolled her eyes: "Basically, this is the style of Huang Shaotian, right? Can you really imagine what Huang Shaotian would be like if he was completely quiet?"

"Uh..." Chu Xiong tried to imagine bringing Huang Shaotian into Zhou Zekai's style, then shuddered and shook his head in fear: "I can't imagine it at all..."

Yu Feng smiled and shook his head: "Instead of expecting how strong Huang Shao is when he doesn't talk trash, it's better to say, Huang Shao is so strong because of trash talking, right? "

Zou Yuan looked at Yu Feng with some curiosity: "Huh?"

"Talking trash, talking constantly, this may be Huang Shao's way of ensuring that he is highly focused..." Yu Feng smiled and said: "Don't learn it, just like what we say, those who learn from me live, those who imitate me die..."

Learning means learning from Huang Shao, finding a way to completely concentrate yourself, and imitating means learning from Huang Shaotian, talking constantly...

If someone really learns exactly from him, maybe there will really be an ambulance waiting outside all the time.

"But it's so boring now, is Huang Shao just watching Team Li making the layout there?" Mo Chuchen yawned: "It shouldn't be at this time..."

"This is the difference between you and Huang Shaotian." Chu Yunxiu glanced at Mo Chuchen and reminded: "Huang Shaotian is extremely terrible in terms of patience for opportunities..."

Two completely separated styles, excessively noisy, but terrifyingly patient.

These two different divisions were fused in Huang Shaotian's body in an outrageous harmony.

As long as Huang Shaotian did not make a move, it meant that... the time had not come yet.

The mechanical creations began to spread out, and at the moment when they dispersed again and ran towards the designated location, Ye Yu Shengfan, who was constantly running to find a point, finally drew out the lightsaber Bingyu in his hand.

Ye Yu Shengfan: [Follow up, follow up, follow up, follow up, look at the sword, look at the sword, look at the sword! ]

Three-stage slash, the first stage, then the immortal pointing the way, and finally, the horizontal slash moved, and the last stage of the upward thrust suddenly turned back, and the upward thrust was picked out at the last moment.

Triangle step, three-stage slash, what was even more terrifying was that at the moment of the last slash, Ye Yu Shengfan's body shook a little, and counting the main body, a total of five figures slashed towards Li Wen at the same time.

From Li Wen's perspective, he could only see that Ye Yu Shengfan, who was originally circling, suddenly rushed towards him, and then at the moment when the triangle step rushed into the blind spot, it appeared again, and there were already five figures!

It was hard to tell the real from the fake!

"Nice Shadow Step... If it were you, could you tell which one is real and which one is fake?" Zhang Jiale couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Tsk..." Old Wei curled his lips.

Lin Jingyan and Fang Rui remained silent, Bai Shu looked embarrassed, Qiu Fei shook his head, Lu Liang sighed, only Sun Zheping frowned, as if he saw something, but still couldn't be sure...

This is the Sword Saint, this is the Demon Sword.

Five figures could be distinguished in a hurry, and it was also impossible to distinguish them.

Can't tell...

The Fly King raised his hand and shattered an illusion, the second Sword Shadow Step directly passed through Zhibai Shouhei's body, the third figure was shattered by the mechanical iron fist, and the fourth...

Upward!

Boom!

Huang Shaotian raised his eyebrows, without any hesitation, he gave up the advantage he had now, rolled, and then dodged his original position.

Disguised self-destructing robot, when did it start? How many are there around?

Yeyu Shengfan: [Not bad, it seems that Ye Xiu has the habit of keeping a hand in everything he does. Not bad, not bad. It seems that you don’t plan to use that kind of mechanical tactical cluster to fight the enemy in this game. You want to use something or other... mechanical extension tactics, right? ]

Yeyu Shengfan: [If I hadn’t dodged quickly just now, I would have been surrounded by you now, right? ]

Yeyu Shengfan: [It seems that my intuition and inspiration are still very useful, but these things are ultimately time-limited. Are you sure you can catch me before the time limit ends...]

Obviously, this is only half of the words, not that Huang Shaotian wants to leave any suspense, it’s simply...

Zhibai Shouhei rushed towards him.

Mechanical rotors, double propulsion, the rifle in his hand continuously sprayed ice-blue bullets.

Ammunition expert’s freezing bullet.

After that, a smoke bomb fell from the sky and was hit by the drone that suddenly appeared in the direction of Yeyu Shengfan.

The Rangers, Predators, and Predators blocked the direction of the Night Rain. The crude and ugly Pursuers and Self-Detonators staggered towards the direction of the smoke.

Anti-tooth for tooth, blood for blood!

"Yoyoyoyoyo, you are still angry. Xiao Wen is in two different states on and off the court. Is he angry? Is he angry? Is he angry? Or is he just showing his presence on the court?" Huang Shaotian smiled happily. He did not feel any worry because of the sudden predicament. He was still smiling.

And the Night Rain had put away his sword.

This starting move obviously represents a skill...

[Phantom Invisible Sword]!

The thick fog was cut by the sword energy and became fragmented. The Predator Rangers and Predators that rushed forward, as well as the mechanical creations such as the Pursuers who exploded were ruthlessly involved and crushed by the sword blade.

The faint light above the Blue Rain became the only shining thing in the thick smoke, crushing all the foreign evil spirits!

"Read less novels, Xiao Lu..." Song Xiao rubbed Lu Hanwen, who was doing the voiceover on the field, with a complicated expression, and said helplessly.

"But Brother Song, don't you think it's very exciting?" Lu Hanwen's eyes sparkled: "Super handsome!"

"But this is just a test and response of each other's status by both sides. The battle has not really started yet." Yu Wenzhou pushed his glasses and looked at the situation on the field with a smile.

"Just... a test? Can this formation be called a test?" Chu Xiong opened his mouth and looked at Yu Feng who said this calmly.

"Otherwise, both sides have no chance, just like the fist bump before the boxer starts fighting, the collision of double swords before the fight, the handshake before the card man's game..." Yu Feng shrugged: "Just to determine the opponent's status in this game, and then say hello."

Just as Yu Wenzhou and Yu Feng said, after the sword storm, Zhibai Shouhei in the sky did not continue to attack, but retreated to the original position, and the remaining mechanical creations also began to gather together, canceling the original pretentious tactical configuration.

And Ye Yu Sheng Fan, after stirring up the smoke and dust, gracefully put away his sword and stood there looking at his opponent.

The time on the field seemed to freeze for a moment, and in the next moment, he rushed towards his opponent again.

At the same time!

The sword blade kept colliding with the mechanical shell extending from the mechanical body technique, and the mechanical creature roared to eat the control skills, and Bing Yu seemed to have life, accurately blocking the control from the opponent.

Ye Yu Sheng Fan stood under the hurricane of the air compressor, and after the storm subsided, his figure flickered.

[Slash against the wind]!

Bing Yu chopped the roaring mechanical creature, pressed down the ice rain in his hand, and then raised it!

Look at the sword!

Sliding sideways, the iron fist of the parts condensed by the magnetic force directly hit the fragile Bing Yu, and then was swept away by the ice rain. After that, the dark blue above the ice rain seemed to be connected into a light curtain.

Both sides were trying their best to tear open the opponent's defense, and then bite on the opponent's defenseless body.

Gnawing away the fragments called victory!

The box was silent, no one was in the mood to explain, their eyes were all attracted by everything on the field, the collision between the Mechanical Lord and the Sword Saint, the operation of Huang Shaotian and Li Wen, and the two constantly colliding desires to win...

Dazzling, and scorching, it seemed to be able to ignite everything!

"This is why I love this game, damn, fuck." Lao Wei whispered unconsciously, but his words were not very civilized.

"I feel that you don't seem to have any position to say this. Don't you always believe in playing with the enemy in the palm of your hand?" Lu Liang glanced at Lao Wei.

Lao Wei was not angry: "But even for me, it's rare to get so excited..."

What's more, one of the two people on the field is a genius he discovered from online games, and the other is the captain who rekindled his hope and rekindled his dream...

Lao Wei felt like crying, but he still had a smile on his face: "Fight... win!"

No matter what, there must be a result!

"Big Sun..." Zhang Jiale started, but he didn't look back. It was just that Sun Zheping, as his old partner, had already understood what he meant: "As for me, I can't hold on for so long. Although I'm injured and gone, I'm old. This is something I have to admit..."

"Then, before you retire, find an opportunity, find... the guy you want to defeat the most, and have a good fight with him." Zhang Jiale turned his head and smiled.

Sun Zheping nodded: "I will."

The edge of the battlefield between the mechanic and the swordsman was already full of fragments of the snow-covered creations and the blood dripping from their bodies.

Ye Yu Sheng Fan's remaining health was 64%, and Zhi Bai Shou Hei's remaining health was 57%...

Not much difference.

After another collision, the two retreated again in tacit understanding. The enhancement on Ye Yu Sheng Fan's body had retreated, and the mechanical creations around Zhi Bai Shou Hei were all shattered.

"Not good, not good. Although it's fun to fight like this, I can't find any flaws. I can't tear Xiao Wen's attack at all. I can connect with him completely..." Huang Shaotian muttered. This time he retreated and the buff faded. What was more fatal was that he found that he had no chance to tear the combo composed of the four melee methods of the gunner.

In the subsequent stage of the fight, Zhibai Shouhei seemed to have completely turned into a machine, playing a self-absorbed game by himself, but this self-absorbed defense and counterattack seemed to be the silver shield of the Wall of Sighs, which was the only one alive, and it pushed Ye Yu Shengfan out tightly...

And Li Wen also took a small breath. The mechanical creation was completely damaged. If he continued to rush forward, when Ye Yu Shengfan's control skills were cooled down, Zhibai Shouhei would be completely unable to defend, and the tolerance rate was extremely low. Even if he could seize the opportunity to fight a wave of bursts, he would never have the opportunity to take Ye Yu Shengfan away in one wave.

Huang Shao, but he is a professional player who can find opportunities to counterattack even when being attacked by casual players. His incomplete and poor imitation will only make his flaws bigger...

Ye Yu Sheng Fan and Zhi Bai Shou Hei fell silent again.

The mechanical creations began to be thrown out, sword moves were in full swing, and layers of buffs were close to each other again.

Ye Yu Sheng Fan: [Are you ready? Are you ready? If you are ready, we will start the second round. Everything should be finished in the second round. Otherwise, it will last too long and it will not be good for the follow-up. What do you think? Xiao Wen, I don’t think there is any reason to refuse, right? Or do you want to take a break? It’s okay. You can take a break. I will do my own thing. What do you think? How do you feel? ]

Li Wen raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and of course slowly typed the words that made Huang Shaotian’s face stagnate on the public screen:

[Too long, don’t read! ]