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

"Hey……"

"Why are you sighing?" Li Yibo, who was reading some information, looked at Pan Lin beside him with some confusion.

Pan Lin shrugged helplessly: "Brother Li, to be honest, I really don't want to commentate on Ember's home games."

Li Yibo was amused. A few days ago, Pan Lin applied to the Professional League to change the commentary order of this game and switch to the game between Happy and Wind Howl Team, but was rejected by the Professional League.

The competition between Ember and Samsara is already among the higher ones, especially the champions of the eighth and ninth seasons. It is very likely that the annual champion of the tenth season will appear in these two teams.

As the golden combination of commentator and guest, they would naturally give priority to commentating this game. Moreover, there was no precedent for commentators and guests to commentate on two games separately.

What Pan Lin was worried about was actually very simple. For example, in a head-on match like that, he would naturally not panic at all. The worst that could happen was just chatting off the court and reporting skills!

But when it comes to the tactical arrangements of the home team, they are really at a loss. Now with the holographic projection, things are even more difficult. The commentary booth can only watch the director's broadcast, and can open the God's perspective, but it is not completely open, and it cannot compare with the comprehensive God's perspective of the live audience. From time to time, some funny things will appear.

He opened the wrong champagne at halftime, got slapped in the face at lightning speed, and there were a lot of foreshadowings. Pan Lin fell into these traps many times.

Pan Lin also wants to be a powerful commentator, not a clown who plays dumb...

Pan Lin was very depressed about this.

"Don't think about it. Since it's a task assigned by the alliance, just do it well." Li Yibo reminded.

The two were chatting when the director over there sent a signal, indicating that they should quickly test the sound as they were about to start the broadcast.

Pan Lin and Li Yibo understood...

"Admission has begun." Mo Chuchen sat up straight, his expression becoming more focused.

Below the stage, the visiting Samsara team entered first.

This year, Baihua encountered the Samsara team twice in the regular season, and both times they returned empty-handed. It cannot be said to be a crushing defeat, but they were always firmly suppressed by the opponent.

Yu Feng was bitten hard by Sun Xiang, while Zhou Zekai was hanging and beating Zou Yuan.

There is still a gap between first-tier players and top players...

However, Yu Feng and Zou Yuan still have a period of growth. After all, their martial spirits…ah, it’s not that the revised version of Flowers and Blood Scene has become more and more pure, and they have already found their own way from the original Flowers.

Emotionally speaking, the members of Team Baihua still hope that Team Jinx can win.

Although the two clubs are almost mortal enemies and both are star clubs in City K, there is only so much support, and the one that has more will not get any. Yu Jin has also won the championship. If Chu Xue was not the biological daughter of the CEO of Lingmao, and Baihua still wanted endorsements from Lingmao, I am afraid that the conflict between the two families would have arisen long ago.

However, for the professional players, their relationship with the Embers team is quite good. The captains of the first and second generations are both in Embers, and they also passed down the Blood Scene of Flowers. There is no need to let the people from City S win, right?
Zhang Wei and Zou Yuan wore masks and cheered for the Ember Team with great victory.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Zhang Jiale turned his head to look over here, then quickly turned his head away.

The atmosphere on the stage was not particularly tense. Sun Xiang had been confronted by Sun Zheping once before, so he did not dare to get angry in front of his senior. He just nodded and greeted the others obediently, then left the stage and followed the Samsara group to the audience.

"Sun Xiang was not chosen as the starting member of the Samsara Team, but Du Ming's Wu Shuang Gou Yue?" Pan Lin was stunned. Judging from this form of play, the Samsara Team had already shown weakness to the Ember Team at the beginning!

However, Pan Lin was not stupid enough to say this out loud. After all... there were quite a few Samsara fans at the scene, and he didn't want to be blocked outside.

"The player sent by the Embers is Fang Rui's Heart Thief, who starts with a thief. In this match, the Embers have indeed chosen to change their play style and will mainly use the dirty play." Li Yibo nodded: "There is a high probability that the Embers will re-use the dot tactics that defeated the Blue Rain team in the previous match."

"So from Brother Li's perspective, what are Du Ming's chances of winning against Fang Rui?" Pan Lin asked curiously.

Li Yibo thought for a moment and said, "Probably 30-70. Fang Rui has 70 points, and Du Ming has 30 points."

Li Yibo still gave some sympathy to Fang Rui. In fact, with the home advantage, his winning rate could be said to be quite high, reaching an astonishing 70%. In the first ring match between Du Ming and Fang Rui, Fang Rui's chance of winning was at least 80%.

When Du Ming saw that the person left on the opposite side was Fang Rui, he actually wanted to surrender.

Don't forget what Du Ming's title is.

[Berserk Swordsman] does not have the attributes of a Berserk Swordsman, but has the style of a Berserk Swordsman. This makes Fang Rui extremely happy.

What he enjoys most is playing against this type of player. Let alone you, even if Da Sun sleeps all summer at home, the odds with me are at most 60-40!
Heart Thief: [I heard that you will not be in the Samsara team soon, right? Where are you thinking of going? It would be good for you to change places.]

At the beginning, Fang Rui casually threw out trash talk.

Don't worry about whether you are prepared or not. It would be a waste if you don't talk trash during the opening period. You might as well say something to liven up the atmosphere.

Well, if trash talk really works, wouldn’t that be a big win?

Du Ming glanced at Fang Rui's teasing and had no intention of paying any attention to him. The moment the restrictive aperture ended, all the swordsman's buffs began to be added.

There is no way not to add it. If you don't add it at the beginning when facing Fang Rui's thief, he really won't give you the chance to add it.

Fang Rui, on the other hand, started to move outwards from where he was.

He has already engraved this map deeply in his mind. He does not need to survey it, the 3D map is already in his mind.

Fang Rui was constantly rolling, jumping, and squatting. Not to mention Pan Lin and Li Yibo in the commentary booth, even the audience who came with a full-map perspective couldn't tell what was fake and what was real, which place was a trap and which place was absolutely safe.

Fang Rui still deserves the title of Trap Master.

"Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, three circles up, three circles behind, let's set a trap together..." Fang Rui hummed the trap song he had adapted himself. From the beginning to now, he seemed to be playing a stand-alone game called Trap Master. Apart from the occasional trash talk, there was no interaction at all.

Du Ming, who rushed to the midfield, stopped.

He needs to calm down and think carefully about his next strategy.

Du Ming calmed down a lot due to his poor performance last season, the fact that Sun Xiang occupied most of the games this season, and even the failure in the last game.

Being a wild swordsman is really not something to brag about.

The title that he used to be proud of is now almost a humiliation to Du Ming.

Think about it, Fang Rui's current movements should be constantly setting traps, right? After setting the traps, how will he force himself to act?
Obviously, there are only two options. The first is to set bait, fight and escape at the same time, and eventually put the situation completely under your control.

As for the second one... although it is somewhat unlikely, but...

It works really well.

Du Ming let out a long sigh and was alert to any movement around him.

"Based on the number of traps Fang Rui has set up in this match, he might be able to forcefully pressure Xiao Du's position head-on." Fang Minghua frowned.

The other members of the Samsara Team did not speak out in agreement, but they also tacitly agreed with Fang Minghua's statement.

Fang Rui's strong attack... Although it's hard to imagine, for a group of players who are crazy about winning the championship and building their own dynasty, as long as they can win, they can do it regardless of their moral integrity and persistence. And Fang Rui is obviously one of them.

"Here it comes." Sun Xiang moved his butt.

In the darkness, the tips of two daggers popped out first.

Apply poison, backstab, back attack!

"Forced attack?!" Pan Lin screamed in surprise, "Team Ember always surprises me. Did I see it wrong? Was it a poisoned backstab? Didn't it start with a stun?! If it started with a stun at this angle..."

"Fang Rui is saving his skills." Li Yibo said with certainty, "Pay attention to Du Ming's position. Under the moonlight, the moment the Heart Thief launches his attack will be seen. If it is a stun attack, Du Ming's reaction speed will allow him to block it with his back and then counterattack.

But if it weren't for the control skills, Du Ming would not have used the swordsman's not-so-many domineering blocking skills.

Fang Rui really went for a strong attack in this match. He saved his stun weapon to watch out for his block, and then exchanged damage!"

"This... Fang Rui's style of play seems to be more mature than Lin Feng's? Then why didn't he use it when he was in the Howling Team?" Pan Lin was a little confused.

Li Yibo did not answer this question and it was difficult to answer it.

Li Yibo had some opinions on this issue. That was that Lin Jingyan's departure made Fang Rui completely stubborn and unwilling to make any move that would change his style. Since then, Fang Rui had become somewhat disheartened...

Of course, this is just Li Yibo's guess. What the truth is, I'm afraid only Fang Rui himself knows.

However, Li Yibo was not at all surprised that Fang Rui would attack the thief.

What does it mean to be the best in a profession? Being the best in a profession means that you have thoroughly mastered the profession, no matter what school it is. You may not be as good as a specialist, but at least you are at the professional level or above.

And Fang Rui has now revealed this very well.

The two swords swept across, the knives were raised, then they thrust forward, retreated and rolled, and then rushed forward and stabbed fiercely. Every move and every style was extremely precise and deadly.

Under this fast offensive rhythm, Du Ming's originally prepared style of play was completely shattered.

A rhythm I have never seen before.

Cold sweat broke out on Du Ming's head.

Doesn't Du Ming have talent? How can a professional player not have talent? At most, it's just a difference in talent, and Fang Rui's thief talent is obviously higher than Du Ming's swordsman talent.

So what if you saw through my plan? Now you are still being led by the nose by me, and you still... can't beat me!

A smile appeared on Fang Rui's lips.

Next, it is the first step of the trap attack flow.

Poison cloud, poison!
Poisoned state.

He didn't have time to think carefully, or even to see what he had stepped on. Just facing Fang Rui's attack was already a bit overwhelming...

Can't beat it, can't beat it...

"Du Ming's will to win has weakened." Sun Zheping said.

As a player with the same style, Sun Zheping could tell at a glance that Du Ming was not in the right state.

"It's normal. Players who play the strong attack style look down on the dirty style from the bottom of their hearts. But when they suddenly find out that they are no match for a dirty thief in the strong attack, it's hard not to lose their mentality." Lu Liang rested his arms on his head.

"Hiss, could it be that Brother Sun..." Bai Shu looked at Sun Zheping.

Sun Zheping glanced at him and shook his head: "Don't listen to his nonsense. At least I have never looked down on others because of their fighting style."

……

Isn't this in line with Sun Zheping's character?
The members of Team Embers looked at Sun Zheping in disbelief. Zhang Jiale even wanted to touch Sun Zheping's head out of worry.

But soon, Sun Zheping's next words dispelled all their worries.

"I just look down on those who are dishonest and pretentious."

That’s right, this is Sun Zheping.

Everyone felt relieved.

[Sun Zheping is really a bully...] Su Muqiu sighed: [However, Xiao Rui's performance was indeed a little unexpected.]

"It's probably because Xiao Qiu and Brother Zheping put too much pressure on him due to their strong attacks?" Li Wen said with a smile.

Qiu Fei gave Li Wen a strange look.

It seems like you're the one who beat Fang the hardest, right? Especially... when you use the sharpshooter.

The game had reached its final stage, and Du Ming seemed to have gotten familiar with Fang Rui's offensive rhythm, but it was too late. Wu Shuang Gou Yue no longer had much room for error, and even the ice chips were trembling slightly.

Under this powerful attack, Du Ming could no longer keep up with the consumption, but Fang Rui was still full of energy.

This is also one of the advantages of the dirty flow. Professional players of the dirty flow will have longer career lifespan than professional players of the aggressive flow.

Although Fang Rui debuted earlier than Du Ming, Fang Rui is not much worse in terms of physical strength.

Heart Thief is a Disaster: [In fact, it’s mainly because you are a little inexperienced. After this, reflect on it carefully. ]

As the one pulling back, he used what seemed to be an assassin's body movement skills. At the moment when the enemy was pulled back by the wind, Fang Rui rushed forward.

The dagger with green light in his hand was inserted into Wu Shuanggou Yue's heart.

【Disability】……

[Bleeding]...

[Poisoning]…

And... [Paralysis Needle]...

Lost.

Du Ming's hand stopped. (End of this chapter)