Lan Yu knew who it was, but they didn't know it at all.
The audience was very puzzled. They didn't even know how that person was held on the stage.
Most of the professional leg pickers had question marks on their heads. They all lamented whether the All-Star event was really chaotic enough. Even they were eye-opening.
"Over there, are you ready?"
Hearing those words, Wei Chen, who was watching the game at Blue Rain, immediately covered his face.
That guy is really nice!
Du Ming, who didn't know the truth at this time, was even more depressed. He had no choice but to continue to hold on to the beautiful woman, right?
"Should I enter the game..." Du Ming said.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I have to wait a minute." Ye Xiu said.
Then there was a burst of chatter from the competition stage.
"Give him the account card."
"Don't ask, he will come."
"Don't make trouble...give it to him quickly."
"No..."
Excellent Era chose the leg seat, and Su Mucheng burst out laughing.
Tao Xuan, who was watching backstage, also broke into a sweat. Why was that guy there?
On the other hand, everyone on Mianyu's side covered their faces, feeling tired...
Bang... everyone at the scene was stunned, and the speaker switch on the competition stage was switched off.
Bang...it seemed to have been knocked open again, and there were intermittent sounds of fighting and collision.
"Why are those two people so fiercely fighting each other? What about flirting, scolding, and lying about my half-eldest brother-in-law who is in charge of Bulong?" Chu Yunxiu poked Mu Qiu with a tired look on his face.
"Haha..." Mu Qiubi was very tired.
"Haha, everyone, please wait a moment. It seems that their staff and the challenger have a small problem in handing over the account card..." Xiao Luo wiped his cold sweat while talking nonsense, hesitating in his heart.
Don't ask to go and see it.
At that time, the electronic screen finally lit up with the game interface.
Du Ming was depressed, worried about all this mess, but he had already sent an invitation to fight.
He forced himself to accept it, could he not be more careless that time? He had not fully regained his previous humiliation, could he not make things worse again?
However, people who knew Ye Xiu felt the same as Ming Jing and silently lit a candle for Du Ming.
Then the snow is getting worse? Then the red wind blows and hail comes from the east after the blizzard...
"Let me choose the map," Du Ming said out of professional demeanor.
"I'm so sorry, just randomly..." Ye Xiu smiled.
In the field, the holographic projection quickly fell to the east, a random map: Mirror Lake.
"What are you adding..." I heard another half-complaint, and after a snap, the speaker switch was really turned on that time.
The countdown ended, and Du Ming, who was feeling depressed for various reasons, rushed directly towards Zhan Ming.
No matter what challenger I am, victory is his!
While running, Du Ming couldn't strike with his sword when he raised his legs, and the speed of the already fast-running swordsman increased dramatically.
Three cuts!
However, it was as if he didn't even look at the wrong-faced fighting method, letting the sword light pass by the character's Dongba.
At Ye Xiu's level, he had seen all the data and judgments of Du Ming's character in so many games, and he couldn't even dodge those three cuts.
When Du Ming saw this, he gritted his teeth and controlled the character to strike east with his sword. However, the sword stopped at the top of Zhan Fa's head just as the horse was about to strike.
The spear in the combat leg stabbed Du Ming's character in the chest at some point, and then Du Ming's swordsman flew backwards.
Dragon teeth.
Taking a step forward to catch up, Du Ming, who had barely withdrawn his war spear, immediately struck him. Du Ming, who was stiffened by the dragon's teeth, was thrown into the air without any resistance.
Heavenly Strike of War Technique.
"Don't you dare to be more earthy..." Mu Qiu complained.
The stage is here, and the battle mage's reed has already slipped past the swordsman, thrusting the dragon's teeth round dance stick, and striking down the flower palm with a dazzling pattern. His skills are so smooth.
Although it is still not as good as the low-level skills above level 40, it is obviously more methodical than Tang Rou.
"Then... Shadow Step!" The sweat on Du Ming's forehead had already wet his bangs.
No high legs...
Isn’t that the idea of professional leg selection who doesn’t know the truth?
Du Ming almost wanted to cry. Why did he talk so much just now...
Now, here comes someone who is more ruthless than Tang Rou. He doesn't even have a chance to fight back.
The most subtle thing about Shadow Step is whether to hide in the blind spot of the wrong leg's floating field of vision to launch an attack. Even if you know you are hit, you can't see it, so you can't make a correct judgment...
No, if you continue to fight eastward like this, you will lose...
Du Ming gritted his teeth and moved his legs quickly.
Silver light falling blade!
The swordsman turned over suddenly in mid-air and struck Dong Lai with a fierce sword blow.
The lake water rippled and set off huge waves.
The waves fell to the east, and Du Ming, who had already landed, lost sight of the figure with his wrong leg.
behind!
Du Ming immediately drew his sword and slashed away.
Only when he turned around did he realize that the tactician was standing right behind him, and that distance was just outside the distance determined by his falling silver blade just now!
It is also outside the judgment of sword energy when drawing a sword!
"All his skills have been seen through." Du Ming was startled, and then he discovered the problem.
The professional leg players are also more surprised than the other. Do they calculate the attack judgment distance accurately?
"Damn it... I'll risk it all!"
Du Ming secretly gritted his teeth and controlled his swordsman to charge forward.
"Red Chi, aren't you looking for death with a series of thrusts?" Huang Shaotian exclaimed, "Of course it's useless even if you use other skills..."
Ping!
Just as Huang Shaotian said, the continuous thrusts were easily broken by the Dragon Fang of the War Technique, and the lightsaber was directly swung away. Then, Du Ming was sent into the air again with a Combat Technique Sky Strike, Falling Flower Palm!
Du Ming screamed and the swordsman flew backwards.
"It's over." Ye Xiu, Yanyu and Di Yiqiu were on the competition stage. Yu Wenzhou, Huang Shaotian, Han Wenqing and others made their judgments at the same time.
The powerful dragon broke the army and the angry dragon penetrated the heart, which directly sent Du Ming to a higher place. The battle method fell to the ground, and the surging magic gathered on the spear body. The battle mage thrust the battle spear into his leg, transformed into a dragon, and roared to the surface of the lake.
It stirred up ripples and flew towards Du Ming.
"Why does that scene look so familiar..." said a professional leg picker.
"Fu Long Xiang Tian?" Du Ming also did not give up. He had already expected that Fu Long Xiang Tian.
By that time, the cooling of the falling silver blade has been completed!
The swordsman turned over suddenly in mid-air and fell quickly to the ground.
Will it win?
Almost everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they didn't know which side to take sides at this time.
Missed!
The falling silver blade changed the swordsman's figure. The swordsman suddenly fell to the ground, but it still passed by the dragon's head!
The professional picker who spoke out before also thought about it and thought it looked familiar. Isn't that scene a replica of the scene in yesterday's Rookie Challenge?
Eyedly, a mid-level pick in the league and a challenger who appeared out of nowhere actually repeated the classic scene of two great gods fighting against each other!
Was there a turning point in that scene, and what about now?
Du Ming, who had been passively being beaten, had already made a plan in his mind. He would take advantage of that opportunity to land on the ground, and when Fulong Xiangtian's stiffness was gone, he would kill him with a three-stage slash. That would be enough time for him to counterattack!
And most of the spectators and professional players who saw the swordsman dodge the shot of Fulong Xiangtian with his silver blade did not think so.
However, at that moment, the dragon's head that had been given away suddenly tilted, as if he had twisted his neck, he opened his mouth and bit Du Ming's swordsman into his mouth!
Fulong soars to the sky! All hits!
"The dragon raises its head?! Who is on the stage?!!!"