Reborn Game Pioneer

Chapter 147 Brothers Star!

As the four people who were previously classified in the same echelon, Sky and Zking were inseparable, but VV directly swept their opponent T3 with a clean 0-1.

Whether T1's strength is greatly overestimated or VV's strength is greatly underestimated, everyone's evaluation of VV has once again been raised a level.

Compared to Zking, who obviously had a tough time winning but still had to fight hard to win, VV obviously seemed to have an easy time winning.

After the game, the audience was not in a hurry to leave the scene or exit the live broadcast room. They were all looking forward to how Han Xiaowei would respond to Zking's provocation in the interview.

"Hello, VV, how do you feel about the game that just ended?"

"No special feelings." Han Xiaowei said honestly.

"How to evaluate your opponent T1."

"He is a very good human player."

"Zking has previously admitted that he thinks he is the number one Zerg in the world. What do you think of this?"

Han Xiaowei shook her head and said without thinking: "His strength is indeed pretty good, but it is still much worse than F91."

Without waiting for reporters to ask questions, she continued: "Don't talk about him. Before defeating F91, I don't think anyone is qualified to bear the title of the world's No. 1 race, including me and T[-]."

The reporter's eyes lit up and he asked: "Is F91 really as powerful as you say? I mean, after all, he hasn't appeared for more than two months. After all, he didn't even participate in the competition audition."

"I don't know what F91 is thinking, nor why he didn't participate in this competition. This competition was originally very successful, but F91's absence is the biggest regret in my heart." Han Xiaowei avoided the question of whether F91 is powerful. talk.

"Zking said he would defeat you for the glory of men, what do you think?"

The corners of Han Xiaowei's mouth raised slightly: "I'm surprised that he has such childish ideas. When did games have gender distinctions? If he wants to use such childish reasons to cheer himself up, then I can only say that he --not enough."

When she said the last sentence "He is not enough", the strong confidence that Han Xiaowei naturally showed was extremely eye-catching.

Han Xiaowei's unceremonious reply made everyone excited. Even the reporter who asked the question had no idea that Han Xiaowei, who had always been modest and low-key before, would suddenly show such a domineering and revealing side.

"Damn! God V is too domineering!"

"666! Sit back and watch tomorrow, but V God defeats Z Dog 4-0."

"Why is every master talking about F91? What is the background of this person, so awesome?"

"Wash the Z dog's neck and wait for death. Tomorrow God V will avenge his little brother Sky!"

After seeing Han Xiaowei's interview, Zking was so angry that he was shaking all over. He respected the other person as the best in the world, but the other person was so crazy and looked down on him completely.

But anger is anger, and the reality that should be faced must also be faced.

Han Xiaowei's strength in the match against T1 completely exceeded his expectations. There was no good reference for comparison before, and his assessment of the opponent's strength was probably at the same level as theirs.

But now with T1 as a reference, Zking has a better understanding of Han Xiaowei's strength. Although he doesn't want to admit it, the other party's hard power is indeed superior to him.

After all, this was the first time he saw T1 being so powerless against an opponent. Even when he faced off against T1 on the ladder, his winning rate was at best [-]-[-].

There is no doubt that the opponent's title of No. [-] in the world does have some gold content.

After the semi-finals, the final became heated due to the post-match interviews between the two sides.

One wants to defend the so-called man's honor, and the other wants to shave his head.

Don't even think about it. In tomorrow's game, both sides will be ruthless and want to kill people. They are eager to beat each other to autism or retire.

More than a month has passed since the auditions, and the much-anticipated finals are finally coming.

All kinds of media come uninvited. Is there any reason not to take advantage of this popularity?
"The first world gaming event, the StarCraft WCS World Championship, is about to usher in the finals on January 1th"

"Zking made wild remarks in the interview, and she, the world's number one, responded like this"

"F91!A mysterious passerby who makes all Chinese players regretful"

"VV's interview response showed the queen's domineering power, and the support rate for winning the championship before the game was as high as 98.3%"

"Queen, Craz and many other foreign masters have tweeted their support for VV, the right time, place and people, Zking, how can you win?" 》

There are still four RTS Half the Sky members left in the Imperial City. Apart from Han Xiaowei, who still wants to play games, and Nie Tian, ​​whose home is in the Imperial City, only Dog and Milk have not left.

The four of them had dinner together, and VV was going back to the hotel to prepare for tomorrow's game. Dog suggested that the three remaining gentlemen go to a bar to have some drinks.

Everyone knew that this wine was to accompany Nie Tian.

But Nie Tian shook his head and said, "You're not in a hurry, you can drink it tomorrow, old V."

Han Xiaowei was stunned: "Huh?"

"Do you need a sparring partner?"

Han Xiaowei looked at his serious eyes and said hesitantly: "Isn't it okay for you? I can prepare it myself."

Nie Tian shook his head again, his tone serious and resolute: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry. And my things are not important at all now. Your game tomorrow is the most important. I know that with your strength , even if you don’t prepare tonight, you will have a high probability of winning tomorrow, but you can’t lose, and you can’t afford to lose. The champion of the first WCS must stay in China.”

Milk also nodded and said: "Old Nie is right, we really cannot afford to lose this championship."

Han Xiaowei naturally understood, but Nie Tian's current state really made her uneasy. She thought about it and still declined politely: "I can review the video of your game today. In a game of this level, it is impossible for him to hide his tricks. .”

"It's definitely not enough to recover. His and I play very similar styles, and our strengths are not much different. If I am your opponent, the effect will definitely be much better."

Dog also stood up at this time: "Oh, Old V, please stop refusing. You and I both understand what Old Nie means. He can lose, I can lose, but China cannot lose. Count me as the sparring partner tonight. After all, I am also a Zerg player, and that guy is not as strong as you, and he will probably play some early game, but compared to this, Lao Nie is not as good as me."

Milk directly raised his hand: "I can accompany you to analyze and review the game." As a Protoss player, he would not join in the sparring fun.

Han Xiaowei looked at the three silly people and smiled. She turned her head away. She, who had always been strong and independent, felt an itch in the corners of her eyes and hurriedly blinked hard to suppress it.

Since she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, the words "true friends" seem to be a luxury to her. The reason why she likes games is because she likes the real appearance of people in the games.

But at this moment, her half-closed and half-open heart seemed to feel a touch that she had never felt before, very warm, very passionate, and very youthful.

"Okay! It's up to you! If you are so sensational, if we can't win 4-0 tomorrow, I won't be able to see you."

She no longer refuses, as they say, this is no longer her personal battle of honor and disgrace.

Nie Tian smiled for the first time after losing the game: "I will do my best tonight, don't take my feelings into account, you can abuse me as much as you like, it's best to beat me 10-0, 20-0, The more you beat, the better."

Dog chuckled: "That's right! Goddess Wei, please don't treat us as human beings tonight, just ravage us as much as you like!"

Han Xiaowei's eyes widened: "Get out!"

"Hahaha!" There was laughter on the table.

(End of this chapter)