Game Designers: You Don’t Understand Charity

   "MISSION SUCCESS!"

  Bright golden characters jumped out of the screen, cheers erupted from the contestant room.

  Yun Mumu jumped up excitedly, and Luo Qing, who was hugging her side, was so excited that she couldn't talk to herself.

   "I won. I really won." Su Kuang slumped on the seat as if he had let out a sigh of relief.

  Only he can understand how much pressure there is at the last moment.

  Glanced at the settlement page from the corner of the eye, his blood volume was only 20 points. Fortunately, with the strength of the four of them, they actually defeated that monster-like opponent.

  Although they also lost four people because of this, it was a narrow victory in the true sense, but it was still extremely exciting. It was not Fang He, but them, that enemy could also be defeated!

   This reminded Su Kuang of a similar scene on the eve of the decisive battle.

   "Huh~ Fang Shen, it's a pity."

   Breathing a sigh of relief, during the team practice, the four of Su Kuang killed Fang He again.

   This time Fang He was at his best. Under the siege of the four of them, he actually killed three of them, and was terminated by Su Kuang.

   "It's okay, this kind of practice is enough." Beside him, Fang He chuckled, his hands trembling slightly, obviously trying his best.

  The four ended the game and gathered around Fang He, a little worried.

   This is the last team practice before the final, so Fang He will fight four people so hard.

   "Fang Shen, you have already achieved the purpose of participating in the competition this time, why do you have to fight so hard?" Su Kuang looked at Fang He with puzzled eyes.

  This is the first time he has seen such a strong desire to win from Fang He.

  Fang He smiled, "It's true that e-sports competitions are not what I want to do the most, but I want to win."

   "As long as it's a game, it's always right to play with the idea of ​​having fun. In this case, of course the side that wins has more fun, doesn't it?"

  Fang He's words made everyone quiet, and then smiled knowingly.

   This is Fang He, who has never been seen through.

   "But, are the results of the current practice really enough?" Yun Mumu spoke, looking fixedly at Fang He.

   Everyone turned their heads to look at Yun Mumu, who had a serious expression on his face.

   "Even after training until now, you still can't beat the four of us, right? I heard that Henderson of the Western Conference winning team can win by himself in team practice with his teammates."

   "Fuck, it's real or fake, it's too exaggerated!" Su Kuang was shocked. Fang He was able to achieve such a result with one-for-four, which already made him admire enough. What kind of monsters are there in the Western Division?

  Unexpectedly, Fang He smiled lightly.

   "You are wrong. It is not me, but you who need to improve your strength during the team practice during this period of time. I am just serving as a training partner."

   "My technique has been improving every time I practice, but I still can't beat you, because you are also growing!"

   "Growth is our advantage in front of the Western teams, because we all still have room for improvement."

   "It is you who can really decide the victory of this finals!" Fang He's eyes were bright, and a wise light flashed in Fang He's eyes.

   "Ah?!" Everyone exclaimed.

  To be honest, even before the game, Su Kuang couldn't understand Fang He's words.

   But now he understands.

  The lingering fear in his chest dissipated, and Su Kuang's eyes flashed with excitement.

  This game, can win!

   "I lost." A deep voice came from Henderson's mouth. At this time, his eyes were full of confusion.

  He was sure, he didn't let up in that game.

   Even after killing Fang He, he still did his best in the face of the siege of the other four.

   But he still lost.

  The confrontation was dangerous and dangerous, but it seemed that the opponent had rehearsed it countless times. Even if he was asked to repeat it several times, the result would be the same.

  The most important thing is that he was able to achieve that result, in the final analysis, when he killed Fang He, he suffered battle damage.

   Otherwise, it must be me who stands last.

  Even now, Henderson couldn't figure out what supported Fang He to make a breakthrough at that moment and hit the blow that sealed the victory.

   "It really surprised me, old man." Lott's inexplicable voice came from the side, and it was obvious that this battle had a great impact on him.

   "It seems that the opponent's desire to win is not as weak as you said."

Lott's seemingly unintentional words made Henderson suddenly look up. Yes, from Fang He, he felt an extremely strong desire to win. The will that Fang He showed at that moment made him feel for the first time. frightened.

   "This is impossible." His face tensed, and Henderson didn't say much, and returned his attention to the screen.

   This is just a victory in the explosion mode, and the next one may not be the case!

  Henderson stubbornly and aloofly raised his head again. He wants to win this game!

   Alas, he sighed in his heart, and Lott, who saw Henderson's thoughts, shook his head helplessly.

  My friend, it's time to let go of your arrogance. The other party has already grasped your lifeline. Under this situation, there is no chance of winning.

As Lotter expected, in the next few rounds of duels, the opponent adopted a similar strategy, using the tactics of stealth and stealth to firmly control Henderson in an invisible "prison", and cut himself and others one by one. .

  The opponent's team leader even used himself as a bait, was killed by Henderson early and left the field, and he wanted to drag the four of himself to be buried with him.

   And the subsequent results are obvious, no matter how good Henderson's performance is every time, he can't survive the siege of the remaining four members of the Eastern team.

  The opponent's purpose is already very clear, use tactics to make up for strength, and then use strength to determine victory!

   Such a method cannot be learned by myself and others. Even if my side uses various methods to try to break the opponent's intention, it still has little effect.

  A weird atmosphere spread in the game venue. Originally, the Eastern team gradually gained the upper hand in the blasting mode of the second game. Most of the spectators at home should be happy.

   But in the face of such a weird battle, everyone is more complicated than excited.

  Fang He, whom they regarded as their only hope, fell repeatedly, and the strong player they regarded as hopeless was left until the end, but lost the game.

   This is a miraculous duel.

  In the contestant's room, beads of sweat gradually ooze from Henderson's forehead, and his bundled blond hair has lost its luster.

  Only Lott and others know that whenever the game starts, Henderson will bundle up his proud golden curly hair, and will never let any foreign objects affect his game state.

  Henderson is such a person who is almost devout to duels. Compared with competitions, he is more suitable to be a duel player. Lott has already evaluated Henderson's bravery in his heart.

  Henderson was never invincible, he just didn't meet his opponent, and now, he met.

  The game itself was cruel to Henderson.