Rise

"Why, there are so many Chinese people in this entire Internet cafe, but not even one person has the guts to come up and play SO1O?"

"Oh, this is so unexpected and disappointing. We only sent our support Jim on the field, and no one responded?"

The tall and thin British young man exaggeratedly opened his arms and spoke to the Chinese guests and players around the Internet cafe lobby. His funny body language paired with such a chant-like questioning tone was almost mocking and provocative to the extreme. Unscrupulous to the extreme.

Almost all the Chinese guests and players in the hall could not help but have a faint look of anger on their faces.

This guy……

Too arrogant and outrageous.

After winning the so1o game and the previous two games, this arrogance was almost reaching the sky.

But even so, the guests in the Internet cafe can only dare to be angry but dare not speak out, because they have indeed seen the gaming prowess of these British youths before, and ask themselves if they were to challenge, they may not end up better than Wu Xuan just now. Where to go.

After all, the number of guests and players in the Internet cafe who can reach the diamond level or above is still very small.

Most of them are just mixed in the gold and silver segments.

But on the other side...

The average strength level of all of them is probably Diamond 2 or above.

It’s not like there are no experts among the Chinese customers in the Internet cafe. At this moment, there was a mid laner who was in level 4 and couldn’t help but stand up:

"Stop talking nonsense, let me try!"

The spirits of all the guests in the Internet cafe suddenly lifted.

Looking forward to the master who volunteered to play, he looked with great anticipation.

On the other side of the few British youths, one tall and thin young man laughed indifferently:

"Finally, someone brave comes along."

Then he looked at his auxiliary companion: "Jimm?"

A British young man named Jimm shrugged:

"ok."

After saying that, he walked lazily onto the ring again.

So another so1o game began. This time, the Chinese masters who volunteered to play chose the * mid laner. They were very cautious. They probably decided not to fight head-on with the opponent after seeing their opponent's strength, and chose a roundabout way. Tactics win the so1o game through other means.

Jimm on the opposite side also changed heroes, and this time he took out the trickster LeBlanc.

An AP assassin hero with the same nature as Fizz.

An Xin, who was standing in the front row of the crowd, pushed someone next to her with her arm and said with interest:

"Hey, it's your destiny~"

Someone touches his nose:

"Oh, right."

*Man vs. Enchantress, from so1o's point of view, it's not that who can definitely have the advantage. It's just that in the early stage, *person's ability to consume poke is strong, but after leveling up, the enchantress's instant human ability is enough to cause fatal damage to *person. threaten.

Of course, for some people, these theoretical analyzes are just the same thing——

Anyway, if he goes up, he can beat the enchantress with the * person, and he can beat the * person with the enchantress...

And this Chinese master who took the initiative to take the challenge was also very aware of the situation of this weapon. He brought out the dual summoner skills of [Flash] and [Barrier] before seeing the opponent choose Enchantress.

"Pretty stable."

Lin Feng nodded: "This one probably has a chance."

All the guests at the Internet cafe watching the game also hoped so.

However, it is a pity that although this so1o game lasted longer than the previous so1o game, it still ended in just over five minutes.

The system's female voice's "first blood" kill prompt sounded in the middle.

The man with the blood bar above his head emptied and returned to zero collapsed.

There was a huge sigh in the Internet cafe crowd watching the game, because it was clear that the player had already played very well in the previous levels, and even relied on the ability to consume poke remotely to constantly suppress the opponent's mid laner, Enchantress. The health bar and blood volume brought the Enchantress directly back to the city once, and she also took the lead in last-hitting.

Unfortunately.

This is the wave when the enchantress reaches level five.

Although the * person's health bar and blood volume were still perfectly ahead of LeBlanc at that moment, the latter only had less than half a tube of health bar left, but a wave of level 5 directly burst into force, and the skills rushed forward, followed by q and then e. Set [Ignite], all skills hit.

Control and cooperate with a set of explosive damage to kill the enemy instantly.

"It's a good opportunity to seize."

An Xin, who was standing next to Lin Feng in the front row of the crowd, also nodded and commented:

"The damage is calculated accurately."

Lin Feng nodded in disbelief:

"*People are just a little unlucky and careless..."

Yes, in fact, it can be seen from this game that the difference in personal operating strength between the two sides is not that big, and as someone commented, originally, the person had a real chance to win, but it happened to be one. The little inadvertent loopholes were caught by the opponent, and they immediately counterattacked and won the victory.

The master of martial arts who walked off the stage also had a look of infinite annoyance on his face.

However, after this game, many Internet cafe guests watching the game finally saw the hope of defeating those British youths. For a while, several guest players began to get ready to try and actively asked to play so1o.

But at this time, several British young people made some adjustments accordingly.

They replaced their support partner jimm.

A new challenger played the AD position. Several British young people sent their own AD players to the field. In one game, Obama faced the policewoman SO1O. A British AD young man named Matthew wielded a holy gun. The Ranger's operation is smooth and smooth, and he can easily complete online kills and get first blood at level 4.

The next challenger asked to directly challenge so1o with the blind monk.

So several British youths sent their own junglers.

Blind monk vs blind monk.

The score was quickly decided in the same three or four minutes, and the British youth side won another easily.

Following three or four more SO1O games, the Chinese Internet cafe players and guests all walked off the stage in defeat and humiliation. Several British youths took turns to play and had won six or seven consecutive victories.

It was almost a one-sided crushing and beating.

Except for the first player in the first round, the remaining Internet cafe challengers almost did not pose any threat to the British youths.

It's completely a disparity in strength.

After winning another SO1O victory, the tall and thin British young man glanced at the crowd of Internet cafe guests around him, and made a sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth:

"Anyone else?"

"anone?"

In exchange, there was silence in the entire Internet cafe hall.

Almost all the Chinese players in the Internet cafe who were glanced at by this tall and thin British young man couldn't help but lower their heads with guilt, and did not dare to look directly at the former's eyes.

After repeated defeats... they all calmed down again.

Reason took over again.

The difference in strength is too big.

It's not like they can easily change this reality by just taking the field with enthusiasm.

And the more he looked at the Chinese customers in the Internet cafe who bowed their heads when he glanced at them, showing weakness and giving in, the taller and thin British young man smiled more proudly:

"So, there's no one left?"

"Um?"

"I ask again, one? Come to so1o?"

The voice got louder and louder.

It echoed throughout the entire Chinese Internet cafe hall almost unscrupulously.

Many people lowered their heads and clenched their fists tightly, gritting their teeth to endure such humiliation, but they knew clearly that there was nothing any of them could do at this time.

but.

Just at this moment.

A pleasant voice sounded from the crowd:

"here."

So for a while, countless eyes subconsciously followed the sound.

have witnessed.

In the front row of the crowd, a girl who was so beautiful that it was almost heart-wrenching was raising her hands and smiling brightly:

"Here~"

Beside the girl, someone was caught off guard and confused:

what's the situation?

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