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

"Dong dong dong."

Su Muqiu, who was staring at the word "Glory" on the screen in front of him, turned his head and looked towards the door.

Strange, it seems like it's only been less than a minute? Why are they rushing me to leave?

Forget it, just follow the arrangements.

Su Muqiu stretched with Li Wen's body, stood up and walked to the door. Outside the door was an embarrassed referee: "Captain Li, I'm sorry to bother you, something went wrong..."

"Ok?"

The referee walked and talked, and Su Muqiu had a general understanding of the current situation.

draw.

At the last moment, Qiu Musu and Jun Moxiao used Barrett sniper attacks at the same time, and hit their opponents with headshots almost at the same time, causing both sides' health to be emptied.

Logically speaking, the winner can be determined by looking back at the time when the blood volume was emptied, but coincidentally, as of the 0.01 seconds that can be traced back to the scene, the time when the blood volume was emptied for both sides was the same.

Su Muqiu came onto the stage, and Ye Xiu followed a referee onto the stage. The referee from the refereeing team apologized, "I'm sorry, Captain Ye, Captain Li, you've seen the current situation. We can apply for algorithm assistance from the Glory Alliance, but in terms of time..."

"What do you think, Xiao Wen?" Ye Xiu smiled and looked at the boy opposite him. To him, it actually didn't matter.

Li Wen scratched his head and said, "Well, why don't we just calculate it as a draw? It won't be so troublesome. What do you think, Brother... Brother Ye?"

"Then let's do it this way, it will save everyone some trouble." Ye Xiu nodded.

The referee also breathed a sigh of relief. Taking into account the application, the review, and the ruling, it would take at least an hour or two to come to a decision. By the time the game was over, it would probably be late at night.

If both sides really want to go back, it will be a torture not only for the referee team, but also for the commentators, the audience, and even the players.

The referee nodded sincerely to show his gratitude, turned back to the referee's seat and announced the result. The score between the two sides fluctuated and came to 2-2.

“I really didn’t expect this result.” Ye Xiu smiled, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with “Li Wen”: “If this wasn’t my home court, I would have lost this game.”

"Are you being so modest again?" "Li Wen" smiled and shook his head: "You were distracted for a long time during this match..."

Ye Xiu was stunned, his mouth slightly opened, but in the end he swallowed back what he was about to say.

That kind of thing...how is it possible!
Ye Xiu withdrew his hand, watched as all the cameras pointed at the stage were turned off, patted Li Wen on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards his own preparation seat. The moment he left, Li Wen's eyes softened again: "I don't think we've been discovered, Brother Mu Qiu..."

[Of course, I'm quite confident in my imitation.] Su Muqiu patted his chest with a smile.

Li Wen sighed helplessly and turned to walk towards the direction of Yu Jin's preparation seat.

"What do you mean, Xiao Wen?" Zhang Jiale, who had just stepped off the stage and was squeezed in the aisle, couldn't help but ask, "Why are the scores increased? How is this calculated? A draw?"

"It looks like it's a draw, right?"

"Has there ever been a tie in the history of Glory?"

"No."

"I can't say for sure in the future, but it definitely didn't happen before."

"The captain has made history! That's awesome!"

Before Li Wen could say anything, the others started talking at once.

Li Wen looked at the noisy crowd and couldn't help but raise his lips slightly, but he soon coughed twice and his expression became serious: "One more thing... Boss Wei, you really guessed Happy's tactics before..."

"Well, I'm going to go smoke a cigarette. I need time to savor the game just now." Lao Wei's face changed and he turned and left.

The other members of the Ember who originally wanted to laugh at him suddenly remembered that strictly speaking, they were also involved in this matter, and they quickly scattered like birds and beasts, some went to the toilet, some went to buy water, and then they all dispersed.

These guys...

Li Wen sighed helplessly again and shook his head, while Su Muqiu was laughing happily beside him.

smoking zone

Old Wei breathed a sigh of relief, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but he fumbled for a long time and couldn't find the lighter.

"clatter!"

"Give."

"Thanks, brother. Hmm? No, that's not right. It seems that the audience is not allowed to come in here. Forget it, since you lent me the light, I won't bother with you. You sneaked here to ask for an autograph, right? Do you have paper and pen ready?" Lao Wei took a puff of smoke comfortably, then turned his head to look at the person who lent him the light: "Damn, Lao Ye?"

“There’s no need to be so surprised, right?” Ye Xiu said with a smile.

"Indeed, apart from the staff, you might be the only one smoking... But, with your style, shouldn't you smoke in the less crowded player passage?" Old Wei glanced at Ye Xiu suspiciously.

"Are you talking about yourself?" Ye Xiu said disdainfully.

The two of them leaned against the wall and smoked in silence.

"Have you ever noticed that...Xiao Wen is a little weird sometimes?"

In the end, Ye Xiu couldn't help but ask.

"Weird? Is it? No? Are you trying to slander our beloved captain?" Old Wei rolled his eyes.

"I'm not kidding you." Ye Zheng corrected his expression, with a little confusion in his eyes: "There are many times when I have a feeling that when Xiao Wen uses the Sharpshooter account, this feeling becomes stronger... Especially today, Xiao Wen is still using the same account as before, which makes me feel... like Mu Qiu is not dead."

“That guy…” Old Wei was silent for a moment, and put out his cigarette in the ashtray: “Don’t think about it, it’s just a little bit similar. I actually had this illusion before. Xiao Wen’s cooperation with Xiao Qiu at the beginning reminded me of the time when you guys were making trouble, but it was just a resemblance…” Ye Xiu let out a long breath, looking at the incandescent lamp shrouded in smoke: “Yeah…”

"Wait a minute, I realize now. Are you setting up a trap for the possibility that you will lose to us?" Old Wei asked suddenly.

“Oh? You saw through all this.” Ye Xiu put his hands in his pockets: “Although you are old, your intuition is still so sharp.”

“Isn’t this nonsense? Do you know what it means to be more and more evil?” Old Wei snorted coldly and patted Ye Xiu on the shoulder: “Don’t think too much… Keep in good shape, see you next time.”

Ye Xiu smiled: "Yeah."

Lao Wei pretended to be calm and placed his hand on the glass door of the smoking area. This guy probably didn't notice it...

"Return my lighter. If I don't mention it, you're really going to leave, right?" Ye Xiu's helpless voice sounded. Old Wei cursed inwardly, and finally took it out and threw it to Ye Xiu helplessly: "Stingy."

Ye Xiu smiled and shook his head, put the lighter in his pocket, and walked in the opposite direction from Lao Wei.

"...Thanks to the above manufacturers for their sponsorship. Let's continue the competition! Brother Li, can we say that we have witnessed history today?" Pan Lin asked expectantly in the live broadcast room.

Li Yibo smiled and nodded: "Until the end of the last game, there has indeed been no draw in the Glory regular season. Strictly speaking, Qiu Musu and Jun Moxiao have indeed created history."

After all, the last tie occurred in the All-Star Weekend brawl not long ago, but that was just a tie, not a draw.

Even if both players have discussed it, it is rare for the numbers to be the same within a few tenths of a second.

This is truly history-making.

"And currently, Team Ye's record is 18 wins and 1 tie in 19 individual matches, while Team Li's record is also 18 wins and 1 tie in 19 individual matches. Every step forward for the two of them will also be making history."

"This makes me look forward to the next game even more..." Pan Lin's expression was filled with longing.

He also loves the game Honor of Kings, but due to his talent and age, he eventually chose to become a commentator. He has always respected these talented and capable players.

Except sometimes I really don't think before I speak.

"Okay, the game has begun. The players from both teams have finished their pre-match greetings. We can see that the first player sent by Yujin is still Qiu Fei, the Sheep Horn Silver Spear, while the Xingxin team has also sent Tang Rou, who is also a battle mage, to compete."

"They both came from the same school, but in terms of battle mage attainments, it is clear that Qiu Fei is currently better."

"But we can't underestimate Tang Rou. After all, she was the one who beat the professional players in the All-Star Challenge. Moreover, she had only just started playing Glory at that time.

High hand speed and unyielding will are likely to be the key points of this game." Li Yibo reminded.

In terms of maps, Tang Rou did not choose the arena map, which is the most challenging and also her favorite map, but chose a jungle map.

After all, it is a competition. Tang Rou will not and cannot ignore the situation of the subsequent players because of her own wishes.

"Based on this, Su Mucheng will not be among the second and third players in the opponent's arena. That ninja and that old guy Qin Tianran will have the highest appearance rates." Zhang Jiale said.

"Hmm..." Li Wen nodded: "But it's not absolute. For the second position, Senior Qiao Yifan's Ghost Swordsman is also very suitable."

Qiao Yifan, a former unknown player of the Weicao team, truly began to shine in the regular season of this season. Many people have already joked whether Wang Jiexi regretted letting go of such a future Ghost Sword star player.

The Weicao team has not responded directly to this, but Li Wen feels that Captain Wang should just feel a little guilty, and not have any so-called regrets.

At the same time, there was a Gao Yingjie who had the same profession as the captain, and it was obvious that Gao Yingjie's level was very good, so there was no way Wang Jiexi would pay special attention to the existence of an unknown person.

Ye Xiu could see the overall situation, and Wang Jiexi might also be able to see it. However, with so many resources in total and in the middle of the season, would Wang Jiexi deliberately take the time to help a previously unknown person figure out what would be best for him?
The cost outweighs the gain, the effort far exceeds the gain, this is reality.

Most of the people who are now saying that Wang Jiexi is not good at judging people are just speaking in hindsight.

Only with Ye Xiu's help and his own hard work, Qiao Yifan is the present Qiao Yifan.

Ye Xiu made Qiao Yifan successful, and Qiao Yifan chose Ye Xiu, so it was a two-way situation.

As for Captain Wang Jiexi, at most he just felt a little guilty and regretful for not taking good care of the newcomers. As for the feeling of deep regret... it was probably never there before.

"That's right. Qiao Yifan is a rare calm type among newcomers. There's nothing wrong with the direction Ye Xiu found for him. He is indeed most suitable for a support-type control profession." Lin Jingyan said with a smile, looking at Lu Liang on the side: "But it's quite rare. When I saw someone say that Wang Jiexi was blind and didn't know what he was talking about, I thought it was Old Lu who sent it at first."

"Even if Wang Jiexi is really blind, I still have it, okay? How can I just follow the trend? Anyone would make the same choice as Wang Jiexi, right?" Lu Liang rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to Lin Jingyan.

Li Wen smiled, collected his thoughts, and looked at the game on the field.

On the court, Tang Rou began to speed up after realizing that her operation was being suppressed by Qiu Fei's Sheep Horn Silver Spear.

Since you cannot defeat your opponent in terms of operation, then speed up until your opponent can no longer keep up.

This was the trick Tang Rou used to drag down Du Ming when she was not yet a professional player and was just a newbie.

However, this trick might be quite useful for Du Minglao, but for Qiu Fei... it's not so effective.

"Qiu Fei didn't speed up, but slowed down instead?" Pan Lin exclaimed, but soon he also saw some clues: "Oh? Is Qiu Fei deliberately controlling the opponent's hand speed? He used the strong judgment move to make Tang Rou's attack fail, and then steadily suppressed Tang Rou's original speed!"

"This kind of forceful suppression and control of the opponent requires not only a thorough understanding of the opponent's style of play, but also a stronger player than the opponent." Li Yibo smacked his lips. "Since this season, Qiu Fei has mostly been ranked first in the tournament, which is sufficient for his own accumulation and training. Now Qiu Fei should be considered a top player."

"A top player? Is that a bit too much?"

“No.” Ye Xiu chuckled. “From a certain perspective, Xiao Qiu can even be considered as a first-tier mid-level player!”

"Is the gap so big?" Chen Guo curled her lips.

"Not very small, Guoguo." Su Mucheng also adjusted her mindset: "If Qiu Fei had always used Ye Xiu's style of play, he would have been a first-tier player long ago."

However, Qiu Fei obviously wanted to be more himself!
(End of this chapter)