Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me.

Qiu Fei, who was sitting in the competition seat, naturally had no idea of ​​Su Muqiu's expectations in the audience. He was adjusting his state, waiting for Tang Hao and Tang San to appear on the stage.

Putting aside Tang Hao's personality issues, in terms of talent alone, Tang Hao is definitely one of the best in the entire professional league. As a fourth-year student this year, his playing style, tactical style and personal habits have been fully formed, and the adjustments to his account have also approached perfection. Facing such an opponent, one can imagine the pressure Qiu Fei is under.

Qiu Fei closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled. He continued this action for nearly ten times before finally opening his eyes.

【Tang Sanda has joined the room.】

coming.

Without letting Qiu Fei wait too long, Tang Hao directly chose to enter the map.

[Hmm? Something is wrong?] Su Muqiu exclaimed softly, frowning slightly: [The state of the Blood Sacrifice Soul seems to have changed.]

【Blood Sacrifice Absolute Soul】 is Tang San's silver weapon claw, a pair, dark red, the most notable feature is the groove on the claw, even when it is a normal attack, there is a certain chance of bleeding effect, effectively restraining the opponent's healing ability. Even when Tang Hao took over Tang San's fight, the structure of the silver weapon has not changed much, but now...

"The blood sacrifice of Juehun has become asymmetrical." Li Wen said softly.

Lin Jingyan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the figure on the holographic projection. Because he was too familiar with it, he didn't observe it so carefully. Moreover, the changes in the Blood Sacrifice Soul were not too big. At least, it was impossible to observe it so carefully in the game video.

It has indeed become asymmetrical. The claws that were originally paired and even had no difference between left and right are now one long and one short...

"Xiao Fang, did you hear any sound of the wind when it was whistling?" Old Wei put his arm around Fang Rui's shoulders with a friendly look.

"Go away, there's no way I would hear any rumors. Even if I did, I signed a confidentiality agreement when I left." Fang Rui rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Fuck, then what value do you have?" Lao Wei let go of his hand in disgust and said contemptuously.

"Your uncle's..."

[It doesn’t matter. Let’s find the problem through the game. We were a little careless. The analysis of the last game about Howling overlooked this point…] Su Muqiu said: [Recently, the old machine of the Professional League seems to be running again…]

Su Muqiu's feelings were indeed correct. Since the start of the eighth season, the entire professional league seemed to have regained its vitality from its original silence. There were endless new players, the reorganization of club unions, the innovation of silver weapons, and the change of tactics...

Here, Su Muqiu thought that his contribution was quite great. The impact of the Thousand Machine Umbrella, Lord of Flies, Scarlet Queen and other silver weapons on the silver weapon developers, whose thoughts were already beginning to become outdated and stereotyped, was not small.

Originally, I thought that this industry was only about piling up data, but the emergence of these new things gave them a different way of thinking. Although the silver weapon developers hired by the big guilds may not be as perverted and outrageous as Su Muqiu, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. What they lack is not technical ability, but someone who can lead them to break the original rigid thinking.

Begin to rejuvenate.

Tsk tsk tsk, I can be considered to have guided the progress of the professional league, right? Su Muqiu couldn't help but indulge himself for a moment.

Li Wen looked at Su Muqiu strangely, but quickly turned his attention back to the game.

it has started.

"Both players are the same type of stand-ins... no, the same type of professional players. There wasn't too much complicated pre-match preparation and they just rushed directly towards their opponents. This should be the fastest contact battle today." The commentator became excited. He also preferred watching this fast-paced style of play.

It is not only a matter of personal preference, the most important thing is a good commentator. Just report the skills and the game is almost over. There is no need to interpret some tactical issues. Even from a bird's eye view, you often have to face the consequences of being slapped in the face.

Coming into contact.

Qiu Fei narrowed his eyes and decided to...attack by force!
He rolled over the instant he charged forward, disrupting Tang San's sight for the first moment, and when he stood up he grasped the back of the Dragon Gallbladder to maximize the attack distance.

【Sky Strike】!
The silver dragon gall was like a silver dragon raising its head, and the tip of the spear flashing with a cold light pointed towards Tang San's chin.

"Sideways! Team Tang has mastered close-range micro-manipulation to perfection. At the moment when Sky Strike was raised, he moved sideways to avoid the tip of the spear. Wait... roll? This... Tang San predicted the next move of the Sheep Horn Silver Spear. Player Qiu Fei had already made a plan for what to do if Sky Strike missed. While standing up from Sky Strike, he directly used Tyrant Smash! However, Team Tang also anticipated Player Qiu Fei's subsequent offensive ideas and rolled in advance to use the height difference to avoid this Tyrant Smash.

This always reminds us that Honor is a 3D game!
Strong Dragon Pressure! Tyrant Crushing did not achieve the expected effect, Qiu Fei directly and decisively canceled the release of the second half of the skill, almost hitting Tang San on the head. This move..."

boom!
The heavy sound with metallic collision sound spread throughout the venue through the indoor speakers.

The Blood Sacrifice Soul was held above his head, and the dragon gall with a golden glow was held firmly between his claws.

【Tiger blocking the mountain】!
The skill jokingly called "face-protecting" by many players was put to good use by Tang San at this moment, as he was able to block the high-judgment skill "Strong Dragon Pressure".

"The offensive rhythm is very fast, but after Xiao Qiu finishes using his three axes, he will face Tang San's fast-paced suppression." Zhang Jiale frowned slightly and made a judgment in an instant.

The situation was just as Zhang Jiale had expected. Tang San was almost running close to the ground. His right claw of Blood Sacrifice Soul scraped sparks on Longdan's spear. His left claw reached up and ripped open the Sheep Horn Silver Spear from bottom to top.

"Bleeding."

This was not good news for Qiu Fei. His right hand trembled slightly, and Longdan reached back as if alive. After a while, his left hand controlled it, and his right hand almost grabbed the gun tip.

The tip of the spear collided quickly with the claw again, and sparks continued to emerge from the intersection.

But... they were all ineffective attacks.

Apart from the bleeding effect, there was no blood loss on the Sheep Horn Silver Spear. Similarly, no dazzling patterns were generated on his back.

This can’t go on…

Tang San's attack frequency was getting faster and faster, and a red light had appeared on his shorter right claw. The sheep-horn silver spear could no longer keep up with Tang San's attack rhythm.

Must, make changes.

[From the current situation, the shorter right claw can add attack speed during attack, while the longer left claw should increase the bleeding chance, or... increase the attack power? Armor-piercing effect? ​​Tsk, we will know after the post-match data analysis.] Su Muqiu scratched his hair in annoyance: [What materials are used to achieve this effect? ​​Is it possible to achieve it on the Walker... No, it may be suitable for Tang Hao, but it is suitable for Lao Lin.]

Brother Mu Qiu started again. Li Wen felt a little helpless. This was Brother Mu Qiu's habit. Whenever he saw something good, he would grab it for himself regardless of whether he could use it or not.

"Xiao Qiu wants to pull away and suppress us." "It's a little late to change now..." Lin Jingyan sighed, "I have basically reached the full state that can be reached, and my dazzling patterns are basically all back. If I withdraw now, it will be a big loss."

"There's nothing we can do about it." Fang Rui sighed, "Besides, Tang Hao won't let him pull away."

That's right, it's impossible for him to pull away.

Tang San stuck to the sheep-horn silver spear like a shadow, his claws almost bringing up a bloody glow, as if waving red silk.

Going to lose.

Qiu Fei is very clear about this.

After the last claw attack, the defense of the Goat Horn Silver Spear was completely torn apart by the opponent, and a handful of sand followed, blocking the Goat Horn Silver Spear's field of vision.

Qiu Fei could only see the purple mist around him and the flames beginning to spread under his feet.

Is it a street storm? Or a death fog?

It seems... there is not much difference.

The sounds in my ears began to become chaotic. Now I couldn't even rely on my ears to judge where Tang San was hitting.

【glory】!
"Let us congratulate Team Tang for successfully defending the title once again. They deserve to be called the defending champion of last season. It was a very exciting confrontation!"

Tang Hao and Qiu Fei simply shook hands, nodded, said nothing, and turned to walk towards their own preparation seats.

Qiu Fei glanced at the scoreboard on the field. It was 2 to 3...

"Xiao Qiu, are you okay?" Li Wen asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I learned a lot." Qiu Fei nodded and looked at Sun Zheping who was sitting in the back row: "Tang Hao's offensive thinking is now somewhat similar to Brother Sun's."

"Yeah." Sun Zheping nodded: "And it's done very well."

"It feels a bit like Xiao Qiu's variable speed play." Li Wen thought about it and expressed his feelings.

"Yes, he inserted himself into the game with a fierce rhythm, making it impossible for me to get rid of his rhythm and to use a variable speed play." Qiu Fei said calmly: "At present, Tang Hao is still stronger."

[Xiao Wen, Xiao Wen, ask Xiao Qiu how he feels about facing his opponent Yin Wu.] Su Muqiu urged from the side.

Li Wen relayed the message truthfully. Qiu Fei was stunned for a moment and frowned. To be honest, he didn't really focus on Blood Sacrifice when facing Tang San. After the game, he realized the problem after his teammates reminded him: "It seems that the armor penetration line is a bit higher, the speed is increased very quickly, the bleeding rate is also higher, and the control time is reduced..."

[It’s not much different from what I guessed. After I go back, let Lao Wei check out Wuthering Heights and see if their consumption of materials has increased recently. I should be able to guess it...] Su Muqiu sat cross-legged in the air.

"Didn't you say that this is not suitable for Brother Lin?" Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Li Wen complained in a low voice.

[This type of silver weapon is indeed not suitable for Lao Lin, but some of the points can be picked out by Lao Lin, and some more interesting properties of the same type can be deduced from the materials used. The next update strategy of the walker is to add negative buffs and then detonate the development at one time.] Su Muqiu said seriously.

Huh? Li Wen was stunned for a moment. Just by listening to this description, it seemed a bit like the game that Brother Bai Shu was talking about...

Seeing Li Wen lost in thought, Su Muqiu smiled and floated down: [So, don't always act like an old man, like Ye Xiu, who only plays Glory. Don't forget where your skills and overall perspective come from. How long have you not tried other games? ]

Li Wen was stunned again.

It seems... Indeed, since becoming a professional player, I seem to have not played other types of games for a long time.

Although the shadows of most games can be found in Honor, the focus is ultimately different.

[And...] Su Muqiu patiently said: [This is not just simple entertainment. You can also find inspiration from other games. Take Lin and Fang Rui to play Assassin's Creed, take Zhang to play FPS, and take Sun Zheping and Qiu Fei to play fighting games. Maybe they can get inspiration for a breakthrough.]

Li Wen remained silent, then suddenly raised his head, startling Su Muqiu. Just as he was thinking whether he should tell him the truth about secretly playing mobile games and charging money behind Xiao Wen's back, he saw Li Wen looking seriously at his teammates who were also attracted by the news: "Everyone..."

"What...what's wrong, Xiao Wen?" Fang Shijing looked at Li Wen, who had suddenly become serious, in a daze, not knowing what had happened.

The others looked at each other and tried to signal each other with their eyes, but all they got was a blank look in return.

"..." Li Wen, who was being stared at for a moment, suddenly lost his confidence. His voice was indeed a little loud just now: "Well, no, nothing, I just want to say... tomorrow, otherwise, let's go find an arcade in N City and go back tomorrow night?"

Li Wen had been to the video game arcade in K City, but the facilities there were very old. Before Su Muqiu brought up this matter, Li Wen had heard from Fang Rui and Lin Jingyan that a new video game arcade had opened in N City. This was a good opportunity for everyone to have some team building... well, some group exercise!
"Uh..." Lu Liang scratched his face and glanced at Lao Wei.

Old Wei looked at Fang Shijing with a confused look on his face.

Fang Shijing shifted his gaze to Zhang Jiale. Zhang Jiale seemed to understand something and patted Sun Zheping. Sun Zheping nodded and looked up to signal Lin Jingyan. Lin Jingyan gave a thumbs up and kicked Fang Rui.

“Damn it, can you please stop bullying the newbies? Who understands your tacit understanding?” Fang Rui said somewhat frustratedly: “I just felt that the captain wanted to go out and have some fun, I really didn’t see anything else!”

"It's not a game, it's a training plan..."

Although, I haven't been to that kind of place for a long time.

"Okay." Qiu Fei nodded first, feeling a little touched.

Xiao Wen, you are trying to comfort yourself in this way... What a stupid brother you are.

(End of this chapter)