Almighty Summoner

Yiyun was shocked, but he was shocked not because of the whip, but because the direction he was drawn out was facing the black knight, and he was greeted by a black sword.

At the same time, Zhang Lin also approached him quickly, looking very excited.

Swish.

The black knight's big sword slashed at Yiyun's body fiercely, and there was no space for him to dodge.

And Zhang Lin also came behind Yiyun, but it was not so easy to pick up the skill at this distance, after all, no matter how accurate his calculation was, the interval was a little longer, and Yiyun still had a chance to escape.

If you can't seize this kind of opportunity, you will be called a god in vain.

As soon as the stiffness ended, Yiyun immediately made a wind blade, this move was just to stop Zhang Lin, and his people hurriedly raised their feet, ready to run away.

"Want to run?" Zhang

Lin smiled, and while he turned sideways to dodge the wind blade, the heavenly strike had already made a move.

His dodge and heavenly strikes were very coherent, but the direction was pointing in front of Yiyun, and his moves were also very clean, and he didn't seem to play any tricks.

The corners of Yiyun's mouth showed a relaxed look, this heavenly strike could not hit him at all, he only needed to change the speed of his steps slightly, and with a slight delay, he could pass Zhang Lin when Zhang Lin was recruited, and he could also turn back and counterattack, so as to open up a little distance with a more beautiful attitude, bypass Zhang Lin and the black knight, and regain the initiative.

But things were a little unexpected.

When his footsteps paused slightly, he suddenly found that Zhang Lin's Heavenly Strike Speed seemed to be a beat slower, completely at the same frequency as him!

"What's the situation?"

Yiyun's eyes widened suddenly, and his brain was a little short-circuited for a while, is this a server stuck?

The state of skill slowing is actually not well-known in the Holy Light, because there are too few people who use it, and there is little discussion. As an outsider, Yiyun didn't know that there was such a state. Even if he is the top player in the Moon Qin, he is still far from experienced in the Holy Light.

The steps taken can't be retracted, not to mention that Yiyun is already a little stunned at this time, and he can't figure out what happened.

"Oh my God!"

There was another uproar in the venue, and this time even Yiyun's loyal fans were stupid, they couldn't believe that the storm remnants that were so domineering in the past would actually fight so badly. And they were very puzzled, feeling that Yiyun was out of order, not playing at a normal level, and the sky hit inexplicably. After all, Zhang Lin's skill deceleration will not be so detailed as an audience, and some small speed changes are actually difficult to find.

But there is no way to be unwilling, Zhang Lin will not let go of such an opportunity at all. However, his next combo was actually not very tight, and there were even some places in the middle that were obviously out of rhythm, and seemed to slow down a little.

Yiyun tried to fight for a skill, but he didn't succeed, Zhang Lin's control is very strong, and he will always interrupt him at the most appropriate time.

The dragon staff has no advantage against elemental mages at all, and it is even a little worse than some level 35 pink outfits, but it is enough to make Yiyun's life drop by nearly half. Coupled with the blood he had spent before, it had dropped below the safety line.

But judging from this blood reduction speed, when this combo ends, Yiyun should still have a little blood left, so as not to hang up, which also makes Yiyun's fans breathe a sigh of relief, maybe there is still the possibility of a comeback!

Fans are like this, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they think that a miracle will happen, and this kind of example is not uncommon in the arena.

However, is there still a chance?

In the final closing move, Zhang Lin did not choose to make a move,

but paused, and let Yiyun's body drift backwards. This only made Yiyun overjoyed, and he was about to grab a skill, but before his skill could be shot, he suddenly felt a heavy blow from behind him.

Black Knight's attack!Yiyun's

brain fell into a hollow state again, and his heart was cold. Can even the Black Knight's movement speed and attack frequency be so accurate?

At this time, he had to admit that he was going to lose this game, and it was undisputed. It's not that he doesn't work hard, but the opponent is too perverted!

The black knight's attack made Yiyun return to Zhang Lin in a stiff state again, and there was no suspense in the result.

The silence in the audience was deathly, who would have thought that this would be the result before the game began? The most fierce fans and their friends were demented, and the flag in their hands fell because their hands had lost their strength.

Even the people from the Mochizuki Branch and the Ningxiang Guild couldn't believe that their boss had actually won the championship!

Anyone would shout the slogan beforehand, but basically it was just a state of cheering, and as for winning the victory, they would only think about it in their hearts, and they didn't have hope at all.

Happiness came so suddenly!

"Boss... Won?"

"Well, the boss won. "

The Boss has won!!" Bloodstained

Killing Field jumped to his feet, thumping his chest and letting out a roar of victory. And the people next to him were also so excited that they burst into tears, clenched their fists one after another, and shouted the name of their boss.

"Thousands of generations, dominate the rivers and lakes!" The

ladies also came to their senses, and the flags waved loudly, but at this time, no one laughed at them.

On the commentary platform, Mr. Su exhaled and said excitedly: "Unexpected, really unexpected, this game is destined to make us reminisce afterwards." The strong have their own strong players, a mountain is higher than a mountain, Yiyun's performance is already quite exciting, but Mu Mu is even more worthy of this victory, let's congratulate him. The

commentary next to him responded faster and more energetically this time: "You're so right, Mu Mu is definitely a master!"

Yiyun lay at Zhang Lin's feet, his eyes revealing a mixture of loss and unwillingness.

He thought that this competition would be his chance to climb to the sky, and he also carefully cooperated with the media to build momentum for himself, in order to become famous in one fell swoop, in order to make professional clubs take a fancy to him.

But who would have thought of making a wedding dress for others, Zhang Lin stepped on his shoulders and enjoyed all the glory that should have belonged to him.

"You're pretty good, but you're still too rigid. Holy Light is not a routine game, there are thousands of routines for one way of playing, explore it slowly, I am optimistic about you. Zhang Lin said to Yiyun on the ground with a smile.

Yiyun sighed, got off the field, and returned to the viewing area.

Zhang Lin's educational attitude should be the most annoying to those who are opponents, but Yiyun did not express dissatisfaction, nor did he refute, and he didn't know if he had nothing to say or didn't hear it at all.

The final was over, and Zhang Lin, Mo Lin'er and the doghead stick were on the winner's podium and accepted everyone's congratulations. It's just that at this time, half of the audience at the scene left, and some of those who stayed changed from black to fan, and some who have always maintained a neutral attitude, and they all offered their applause without hesitation.

Zhang Lin's performance has already impressed them, in addition to those weird plays, this victory also has a deep meaning.

Who said that summoners are weak when they go head-to-head?

Especially a group of summoners, at this time, their palms are almost smashed. If they don't find someone to team up in the game, it's really a bully, and if the poor summoners want to play alone, they can only go to the secluded leveling area to prevent someone from robbing monsters and causing conflicts, and living like a mouse.

But Zhang Lin has justified the name of the summoner, the summoner is not weak at all, they feel that in time, they can do it themselves!

This kind of influence is actually not very positive, Zhang Lin's style of play is not at all ordinary people can control, not with a six-year career as a swordsman, the summoner wants to gain an advantage in the battle is not simple, just because the summoner has no advantage compared to other professions, except for the baby.

Although Mr. Su's explanation was confused, he was not wrong about one thing, Zhang Lin was attacking the enemy's strength with his own shortcomings. If it weren't for the super sense of battle, and the foundation laid by countless days and nights of hard training, how could it be so easy to find another way.

At this time, Zhang Lin, who was standing on the podium, felt a little touched in his heart, because this podium was the podium of the championship in the professional league!

It was the first time in his life that he had stood on such a podium, but he did not seem very happy. Of course, although the props are the same, the meaning is very different, but it makes him feel a little sour.

But fortunately, the atmosphere of the scene and the host's passionate words softened his emotions, and he was able to accept the award presented to him with a smile, a medal without attributes, and a bouquet of flowers.

The real reward is an afterthought, and now it's just a formality.

After the awards, it should be an interview with reporters. But when the reporters who had been gearing up to dig up Zhang Lin's old bottom rushed up, they found that only Mo Lin'er and the dog-headed stick were left in front of them, and Zhang Lin had already slipped away.

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The New District King Championship has come to an end, which has caused a lot of repercussions in the industry, and it is said that many clubs are inquiring about Zhang Lin's identity, and they have obviously expressed great interest in this newcomer.

There is even a saying that after watching the live broadcast of the game on the same day, Zhai Yao, the great god of the Canglong team, made this direct comment: "This summoner can definitely play in the professional league, and he can occupy a main seat in any team, so he must be signed." "

It's not an easy thing to get the approval of Captain Canglong. Everyone knows that Zhai Yao is very arrogant, and he will not easily recognize anyone, but Mu Mu is so praised by him. This immediately caused some small clubs that were undecided to send people into the seventh district and began to search for Zhang Lin overwhelmingly.

However, Zhang Lin seemed to have a intention to dodge, although the character was online, no one knew where he went, even the people from the Mochizuki branch were not clear, and his news was not opened.

Doesn't this kid know that something good is coming? What a fool!

All the people who are looking for him are spurting blood, and no one else can think of this kind of opportunity, what is this guy's idea?

When the outside world is turning upside down, Zhang Lin is leisurely letting the baby fight monsters in a deserted forest, and his goal is also very clear, Elf City.