At the same time, Erwin saw the data popping up.

Berserker:apm342

Gu Master: apm343

It's really just a number difference.

A little higher, really just a little higher.

Don't bring too much at all.

Erwin's neck was stiff and his brain stopped moving.

He stared at these two numbers with disbelief on his face.

Oracle has twenty-four professions, which are very diverse. Each profession has different upper and lower hand speed limits.

Auxiliary characters such as Gu Master, Medicine Master and Musical Instruments have a very low upper limit of hand speed.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are skilled players who can make great use of auxiliary characters.

For example, the Nine Gods.

Another example is to say that everyone is convinced of the first Gu Master.

Oracle has become so popular that there are more and more players because it is highly controllable and innovative.

As long as players have the strength, they can create new moves.

Erwin has fought against many Gu Masters, but he has never seen a Gu Master kill a berserker with a flute.

The entire stadium was very quiet for a while, and there was still no sound.

At the top of the stage is a huge screen, which clearly shows how the Berserker was killed with one blow.

After the victory voice sounded, the Gu Master controlled by Si Fuqing jumped up happily again.

As the chief planner, Ji Yun was shocked.

It is true that the Gu Master profession was not designed by him, but it was not designed by Si Fuqing either. How could she still play like this?

Ji Yun could barely sit still, but his cell phone started ringing crazily.

The caller ID showed "Lu Xingci".

This is the child prodigy Ji Yun knows who passed the international entrance examination at the age of seven. Not only did he pass, he also got the top three.

Also the administrator 001.

Among the twenty-four professions, twelve were designed by Lu Xingci, including Gu Master.

What is supposed to come will still come.

Ji Yun pinched his eyebrows and answered resignedly: "Hello?"

"Let me keep this star who played Gu Master today!" Lu Xingci took a deep breath, "I will rush to the Principality of Muston as quickly as possible the day after tomorrow. Don't let her go. Don't let her go."

Just wait if she stays!"

Ji Yun: "..."

He thought that Lu Xingci would be very excited, but he didn't expect that he would be so excited.

After a few seconds, he slowly said: "She is 009."

This time it was the other party's turn to be silent.

Lu Xingci hung up the phone rudely: "Don't call me a prodigy in the future."

Ji Yun: "..."

That's exactly what he meant.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were even more shocked and speechless.

After all, before the official start of the competition, no one expected that Si Fuqing would be the one to reach the finals.

Meng Xue has always been favored.

But even if Meng Xue is favored, the forums in Daxia District are betting that she will finish tenth at most.

Si Fuqing fought his way to first place.

[Holy shit! Gu master plays as an assassin, and there is such an operation???]

[When I naively thought Si Fuqing was going to die, she cast a poison on her opponent. When I naively thought she was going to cast a curse again, she used her flute as a sword for me?!]

[Si Fuqing’s hands are extremely fast, comparable to those of professional players! An e-sports player who is delayed by acting! What kind of drama are you acting? Get out of the circle. If you start a live broadcast of the game, I will reward you with ten rockets. 】

[It is indeed the hand speed of professional players, but it is still inferior to top professional players. People outside the industry may not know that the hand speed of NINE God has soared to more than 500 for the first kill in the last dungeon, right? 】

A layman watches the excitement, an expert watches the door.

This time, seven or eight professional teams were present at the celebrity exhibition match.

The number one team in the world is Team Saishin.

As the last OPL global champion, Team Xishen has already secured a ticket to next year's finals and does not have to go through trials like other teams.

Team Xishen didn't come today, they never like to watch such exhibition matches.

But Team Mars, ranked second in the world, is on the field.

Cicero, the captain of Team Mars, is 20 years old. His hand speed record on the rankings is 441.

This is a very scary number.

It can be said that among all the professional teams in the world, only Kill from Team Xishen is above him.

They also got the data of all today's games for Erwin and Si Fuqing.

Cicero's eyes changed from solemn to stunned.

He can also control hand speed, which is a basic ability for professional players.

Occasionally, he will be invited to play in exhibition matches. If the opponent is not a professional player, he will suppress his hand speed and not let the opponent lose too ugly.

There is a difference between controllable and controllable.

Who can control hand speed so accurately?

Even Cicero couldn't predict the exact value of his hand speed in each game. At most, it was within a range.

In seven games, the score was only one number higher!

Is there really someone who can calculate the opponent's hand speed during a game?

How powerful is the computing speed of this brain?

Already comparable to a computer!

Cicero exhaled slowly: "When we perform on stage later, we must respect this Miss Si. Do you understand?"

The team members all nodded.

The winner has been decided, and the final exhibition match is about to begin.

No one cares about Erwin anymore, all eyes are focused on Si Fuqing.

The host's expression was still a little dazed, and he came to the center of the stage with empty steps: "Congratulations to Miss Si Fuqing from the Great Xia Empire for winning this competition! Now you will team up with two professional players and a star

, you can choose your team members."

"I choose -" Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a lazy voice, "This one and this one."

She chose Cicero, the captain of the Mars team, and the vice-captain.

These two people happen to be the most skilled among all the professional players present today.

[Choose the most powerful one in one choice? Si Fuqing’s vision is also good.]

[From now on, I will be Si Fuqing’s male fan. My game skills are no worse than those of those game anchors, and I still have good looks. Being a fan of her is equivalent to having many idols, so it’s not a loss.]

[This seems to make sense, I am a fan of some kind of god!]

[Stop, stop, let her act. What if she withdraws from the circle after a while? We have no place to cry!]

The host had recovered by this time. He smiled and handed the microphone over: "Why did Miss Si choose them? Did you know that they are the captain and vice-captain of the Mars Team?"

Si Fuqing seemed to ponder for a moment, with a relaxed expression: "I don't know, but he looks pretty good, let me see his face."

There was laughter from the audience.

Cicero and the vice-captain had blushes on their faces.

After all, when people are beautiful to a certain extent, they have long transcended racial boundaries.

In the VIP room.

Mo Yanwen smiled and sighed: "As Your Majesty said, Miss Si is indeed very attractive, so being so slow is a good thing."

At least others don't even have a chance.

"Yeah." Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "You understand very well."
To be continued...