Don't play a career, let me be beautiful [E-sports]

The two "mandarin ducks" on the field obviously didn't know the complaints from the audience.

On the contrary, for them, the process of confrontation on the field is very enjoyable.

In the usual training stage, if it is said that Lin Duyi practiced the most duels, it was undoubtedly Lu Xiulian.

From the operation of various heroes to the choice of strategies, almost every detail has been discussed with each other, so meeting each other on the field at this moment, in the eyes of each other, it looks like a bare-bones confrontation.

The backhands are completely under the control of the opponent, and the final result becomes an embarrassing situation where no one can cause real damage while seemingly vicious.

The vicious fights between you and me, from various angles, gradually appear to be quite lingering.

As both sides reached level 6, the advancement and retreat under the skill operation became more and more blinding, but the head that everyone was expecting never broke out.

Before and after, there were several thrilling moments where the kill was almost completed, but they were all dismissed lightly by the people on the field.

The game between two assassin heroes should obviously be the most prone to instant kills, but as a result, the time of this battle gradually ran in an outrageous direction.

The tone of the official commentary has gradually changed from shock to incomprehension: "The details of these two people are handled without giving each other any chance at all! Sure enough, things like civil war can always trigger different chemical reactions... I can only say I don’t know if it’s my illusion, but the two explosive output exchanges in this round won’t be the same as the last round, and the outcome will be decided by a hundred knives!?”

The commentary is very suspicious of life, but the barrage in the live broadcast room is quite harmonious.

After all, in the civil war between the players on the same team, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, which makes the final result less important. Netizens invariably chose to enjoy the moment with a good mentality.

[Hahahahaha, one hundred knives, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it. 】

[Really hard to do series, dog head. 】

[Just kidding, flirting between CPs, can that be called an output exchange? 】

[It's okay, just play for a while, we like to watch this kind of drama. 】

[I've already recorded the screen, it's a textbook-like assassin teaching, it's really a fight between gods, I love it. 】

[If you look at a hundred knives... neither of them seems to have missed a make-up knife, right? 】

【grass!Brother in front, did you ask if it was before, and you ask, is it okay for No2 to be directly dropped by ONE? 】

Time rewinds to a few seconds ago.

Lin Duyi had just finished a wave of fire and retreated in a timely manner, and then took advantage of the moment when the soldier's blood value was about to be emptied, he turned back directly, and used the 3 skill to stun Lu Xiulian's body.

The dizziness effect was very short, but when it was over, it was enough for Lu Xiulian to watch helplessly as the little soldier was knocked down by the opponent's stone to lose his last trace of life and blood.

After the end of this wave of pawn lines, the number of last hits that had always been flat finally increased by a crucial amount.

Lu Xiulian glanced at the numbers on the statistics panel, instantly understood Lin Duyi's thoughts, and smiled silently.

No matter how you look at it, the time of this game has indeed been stretched a bit too long.

For assassin-type heroes who are extremely detail-oriented, such a long line-up is also a lot of consumption for the operator.

If you only look at the number of first kills and continue at this pace, who can rely on perseverance to maintain the state for a longer period of time will undoubtedly become an opportunity to decide the outcome.

But before that, there is another winning rule of [-] knives in the individual competition.

Unknowingly, they also fell into the situation created by Han Xinjue in the last game.

The last two waves of troops will determine the final victory.

Lin Duyi's operation of replenishing troops with cards seems to be a signal, and it also seems to be a crucial turning point.

All the spectators and netizens who followed the game could clearly feel that the tense rhythm of the scene has changed suddenly since then.

"It seems that the two players on the field have also realized that this game is left for them to flirt. Heck, there is not much time left for them to test. If they are destined to be unable to complete it during the last two waves of pawn lines If you kill it, you will enter the rhythm of patching the knife in the end!"

The official commentator stared firmly at the scene on the field, afraid that if he blinked his eyes, he would miss the wonderful scene, "But just now No2 has been suppressed by TheONE for a supplement attack, and the current situation is obviously very unfavorable for him. So unless When the 17th wave of soldiers arrives, he will take the 5 last hits first, or find a way to make TheONE miss the knife, otherwise..."

Although Lu Xiulian couldn't hear the content of the commentary in the live broadcast room, he was very aware of the predicament he was currently facing.

Lin Duyi secretly sighed in his heart, as an opponent, he was indeed a very difficult existence, all the smiles on his brows had quietly subsided, and only a sharp line of sight was left on the field.

Such a change of expression fell into the director's lens.

[That's the expression!The team flower is completely serious! 】

[Laughing to death wouldn't be because you were beaten up by your partner, right? 】

[Don't CUE, I already feel the murderous intent. 】

[The last wave of soldiers is here, fuck, come here! 】

The 17th wave of soldiers in this game arrived on the road in an atmosphere of undercurrents.

As the last wave of confrontation unfolded, the speed of the official commentary directly accelerated several times: "It's started! TheONE has obviously reserved all the skills, very decisive! He very decisively chose to directly press the blood of the soldiers line ! Only four pawns are missing, is there any chance for No2 to recover?"

"No, wait! He didn't want to chase right away! No2 went after TheONE! After a long confrontation and countless firefights, he still didn't give up the idea of ​​killing and deciding the outcome! It's a last stand! It's really over. , It’s a last stand! TheONE just put all his skills on the pawn line, yes, No2 still has a chance! Will he be able to come back smoothly!”

"Flash! There is still a flash in TheONE's hand! He directly ignored No2's provocation, and all he had in his eyes was the pawn line! How could he be able to complete the last knife operation so accurately at this time, I can only say The ONE man has no heart! He is really not prepared to look back at No2 who is struggling behind him, he wants to win! But this blood value is really dangerous, only the last last hit, No2 can still Can you catch up? For TheONE now, it's either the artillery or the other who dies!"

"Here we come! The moment to determine the number of tickets for the finals of the Olympic Singles Competition! It's here!"

Following the official commentary, because he was too excited, he almost died in one breath, and everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help but also held their breath.

On the field, Lin Duyi and the artillery had only the last trace of vitality left.

And behind, it was Lu Xiulian who was chasing after him.

It can only be said that Lu Xiulian's timing of this wave was quite beautiful. If Lin Duyi hadn't guessed that there would be such an operation in advance and prepared the flash in advance, maybe it had really fallen into his hands.

At this time, the skills of both sides improved almost simultaneously and fell out simultaneously.

Seeing that Lin Duyi, who was closer, was about to be taken away by the chasing light beam to take away his last vitality, he suddenly made a turning position, barely avoiding it.

At the same time, the artillery on the other side suffered from the loss of not knowing how to move, and was completely taken away with the last hit of the skill.

The number of make-ups, 100:99.

The moment the winner was decided, there was thunderous applause at the scene.

Official commentary: "Let us congratulate TheONE! At 14:[-] p.m., we will represent our Chinese team and launch a sprint for the first Olympic singles gold medal! This will also be the first e-sports gold medal in the Olympic Games. Let We look forward to TheONE's performance!"

On the field, Lin Duyi, who had won the game, had already come to Lu Xiulian, and shook hands with the loser to salute according to the normal procedure.

The two hands were gently clasped, and the four eyes were still the same as before the game.

Lu Xiulian's expression was somewhat sad: "It's the same as last time, just a little bit closer."

Lin Duyi: "Well, bad luck."

"Once is luck, but twice I don't think it is." Lu Xiulian smiled casually after finishing speaking, "No matter what, as long as it is you, it is worth it. Take my share and continue to sprint for the championship medal!"

It was very serious to hear this, but Lin Duyi felt that the man was slowly pinching his fingertips through the handshake movement during this period.

After the tense game, his fingers still had a slight numb feeling of fatigue, Lin Duyi quickly pulled his hand away from this unscrupulous guy: "Okay, let's go back."

So far, the two semi-finals in the morning have all ended.

According to the schedule, the first game in the afternoon will be a bronze medal battle in the lower bracket, and the second game will be between the two winners to compete for the final gold and silver medals.

As the contestants exited, the director showed the last shot of the two backs who left side by side.

Lin Duyi walked back while rubbing his wrists.

Among other things, fighting this guy with Lu Xiulian is really more costly than any previous fight.

Assassin-type heroes require more precision for each skill, and the long-term tense state makes the game full of obvious soreness.

Just as he was thinking, Lu Xiulian patted him on the shoulder suddenly: "What are you thinking about?"

Lin Duyi glanced at the smiling face of the culprit: "I'm thinking, I don't want to meet you head-on again."

Lu Xiulian blinked suspiciously: "Isn't it good? I just watched CP's super talk, and it all exploded. This makes me think that the road to coming out will be very smooth in the future!"

"Whether it's good or not is another matter..." Lin Duyi said, "The main reason is that I am too tired."

Lu Xiulian obviously didn't expect such an answer, so he was slightly taken aback.

Noticing the operation of Lin Duyi's wrist movement, he suddenly understood, a meaningful smile gradually appeared on his face, and suddenly he leaned into his ear and lowered his voice: "We will find a quiet lounge during the lunch break later. .”

Lin Duyi couldn't keep up for a while because his thinking was too jumpy: "What are you doing?"

There was a faint suppressed smile in Lu Xiulian's tone, and the softer the voice, the more indescribably ambiguous: "As compensation for making you tired, I'll give the future Olympic champion a handshake."