Chapter 87 Ye Qiu VS Faker!
Chapter 87 Ye Qiu VSFaker!
"The results of this year's All-Stars are out! But this year is a little different. Only 12 star players were selected!" Li Ziming read the news for everyone.
"One autumn leaf, drenched with orange wind, misty rain in the windy city, about to drink wine, a shot through the clouds, the sound of rain in the night is annoying, the king does not leave a trace, the solitary smoke in the desert, the stone does not turn, the flowers are dazzling, the ghosts weep on the mountain, the sky is full
Great Sage!"
"I have to see that blademaster's strength and see who is the best swordsman in the world!" Huang Shaotian said with full fighting spirit.
A few days later, the All-Star day also arrived, and all team members rushed to City B to participate in this world feast. This is the stage of glory and the stage of e-sports.
This year’s All-Star event was organized by the Glory League. After discussions, the location was finally decided to be in City B, the capital of China, which is also Tiny Herb’s home stadium.
This huge venue can accommodate tens of thousands of people!
"What a grand scene, what is that? Holographic projection!" the audience exclaimed.
"Welcome to the Glory World All-Star Ceremony, I am the host Feng Ling!" Miss Feng Ling stood in the center of the stage wearing a gorgeous dress with a smile on her face. Her beauty made everyone enchanted.
"So beautiful!" Li Ziming sighed. There were not many girls working in the glory circle, and even fewer beauties. Compared to Su Mucheng's immature, mature elder sister was obviously more attractive.
"Huh?" Su Mucheng glanced at Li Ziming with a smile. They were standing behind the scenes watching the ceremony, and soon it was the contestants' turn.
"Ah, no, I mean the scene. The scene is very beautiful. I don't mean Sister Fengling." Li Ziming explained, but he felt that there was no silver in this place.
"Aren't you asking for trouble? Ziming?" Su Mucheng said softly, but her hands pinched Li Ziming's waist. No girl wants her boyfriend to appreciate other girls. If they want to appreciate it, they can only appreciate it themselves.
Li Ziming:
"Holographic projection, high technology!" Ye Qiu said with emotion while wearing a mask and hat. This was the first time he had seen this thing. With the current level of technology, holographic projection is very rare.
"This is a joint development between China and foreign countries. The people of Country A have invested a lot of money and technical support, so the holographic projection can be launched in this All-Star Game. There will be holographic projection in subsequent games, and the scene will be even more spectacular." Li Ziming knew a lot of inside information, so he
Explaining to everyone was also to divert the topic just now, but fortunately Su Mucheng didn't care.
"I remember that in the original work, it seems that the holographic projection was only available in the eighth season!" Li Ziming guessed in his mind.
After a long time, I finally heard the admission news.
Thinking of the rhythmic music, Li Zi knew clearly that this was his own song.
"First of all, please invite the C country star team to enter!" said the wind chime lady.
As the host, China naturally has to arrange for its own players to enter the venue first.
The commentator passionately introduced the players, and the fans applauded and cheered with great momentum.
In One Autumn Leaf, holographic projections of each character in Desert Guyan appeared, and after a gorgeous combo of moves, they stood behind their master.
"One Autumn Leaf! So handsome!"
"Zhou Zekai, I love you!"
"Su Mucheng! Su Mucheng!"
The fans shouted passionately, and the scene was really shocking, just like the shocking scene when the giant dragon entered the stage in Incheon.
"e the contestants from Country A!"
(Players from country A are welcome to enter (USA))
One by one, handsome young men with blond hair and blue eyes walked onto the stage. There were 12 people in total, and they stood beside Li Ziming and everyone else.
"I know you, Li Ziming, I will prove who is the first assassin." said a member of Country A.
"What do you mean?" Huang Shaotian didn't understand and asked in a low voice.
"Haha, you missed out on the nine-year compulsory education. Look, you can't even understand such simple English!" Ye Qiu mocked.
"Fuck, oh, oh, oh, if I had good grades, I wouldn't come to play Glory!" Huang Shaotian said. Generally speaking, professional players' academic performance is not good, but it is not absolute. There are exceptions!
"He said he wanted to prove who is the best assassin in the world!" Su Mucheng explained to Huang Shaotian. Her English was not bad.
"Well, I may not be the first, but you will never be it." Li Ziming said disdainfully. When it comes to ridicule, he has always been fearless. (I may not be the first assassin, but you must not be the first assassin.)
"wait and see."
"Welcome the contestants from Country J!" the host introduced the contestants.
Slowly, star players from sixteen countries arrived, and the star celebration began.
"The All-Star theme of the first day is the star solo game!" said Zeyuan, who served as the commentator for this game.
"However, players cannot use the profession they control and can only choose other professions to fight!" Pan Lin added.
"That means I can't use Swordsman anymore?" Huang Shaotian understood.
"In the first game, Ye Qiu, a player from Country C, will face Faker, a player from Country K!" Zeyuan said.
The first game was officially determined by Glory. They are both Triple Crown champions, so the contest between them will definitely be particularly exciting!
"Let's go." Ye Qiu was eager to give it a try.
In the past, he did not like to participate in all-star events, but this time he is full of fighting spirit. It seems that the new opponents interest him very much. The reality is this. People who climb to the top yearn to fight against the strong. Only those who go downhill.
Will bully others and deceive themselves.
Players from both sides take the stage.
Ye Qiu looked at Faker, and Faker also looked at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu: Guapi hijab? A very fashionable hairstyle.
faker: Why are you wearing a hat and a mask? But his hands are so beautiful!
Faker was surprised, he had only seen such beautiful hands on girls.
"Excuse me, Contestant Ye Qiu, what profession do you want to choose?" Miss Fengling asked.
"Go for the sharpshooter!" Ye Qiu said. He was actually good at all professions, but if he couldn't use a battle mage, the sharpshooter would undoubtedly be the first choice.
"Then what profession will the faker choose?" This sentence was said in Korean, and Feng Ling was proficient in multiple languages.
"(Assassin)" Faker said. He is best at elemental magic, followed by assassins. Since his opponent is very strong, he cannot be careless and must go all out.
Ye Qiu and Faker inserted the official account cards, entered the room, and began to prepare for the battle.
Three minutes later, the game started.
"Ye Qiu was very decisive. He didn't make any tactical moves and went straight to the center of the map!" Zeyuan said.
"The faker is very careful. He is going behind and wants to sneak attack Ye Qiu!"
Everyone understood it very well. After all, assassins are like this. They have strong initiative capabilities, so they naturally have to take advantage of them.
After the sharpshooter ran to the middle of the map, he stood still, waiting for the enemy to arrive.
Pierce the heart!
The assassin suddenly appears from behind!
"Perfect timing!" the K country commentator exclaimed. Some say that this sneak attack was perfect, but faker ignored the details.
"Sunshine!" Li Ziming pointed out the problem: "Ye Qiu chose a good position. If the assassin wants to make a sneak attack, his shadow will be exposed!"
"Haha, it's another sneak attack from behind, but it's far worse than Ziming!" Ye Qiu said softly. The foreign players didn't understand it, but the Chinese players did! They were originally worried about Ye Qiu, fearing that Ye Qiu would be
It was gloomy, but Ye Qiu's words made the audience feel relieved.
Listen, this casual tone is full of mockery and contempt.
Faker only noticed the problem when he got closer, but it was already too late.
A blow from behind!
The sharpshooter turned 180 degrees in an instant, and flames appeared from the muzzle! A headshot!
faker is very calm. In his opinion, the assassin can definitely restrain the sharpshooter. As long as he sticks to him in close combat, he will definitely win! He believes in his own operation.
"The sharpshooter is getting close! Ye Qiu is in danger! Huh? Spear body technique! Or three rifle body arts, Faker can't find a chance!"
faker's hand speed exploded, reaching almost 700+, but he just couldn't beat the sharpshooter!
"What's going on? Normally, no one can sustain my speed, let alone a sharpshooter!" Faker thought to himself: "It seems that I have underestimated him. He is worthy of being the Triple Crown Champion!"
"Haha, I only have hand speed. I don't have a deep understanding of assassins!" Ye Qiu analyzed that his hand speed was stable at 500+.
When the dagger was stabbed, the sharpshooter did not retreat, but raised his gun to resist.
"Idiot, the sharpshooter can't defend himself!" Faker cursed. If he hits, the sharpshooter will definitely freeze!
"Ding!" The voice was clear and sweet.
"Back to the gun! It's the gun! I really don't think that the God of War, who mainly plays the battle mage, is actually so good at the sharpshooter! He not only knows the physical skills of the gun, but also the gun!" Xiaoxiao shouted, his voice became excited.
Countless spectators.
Chapter completed!