Glory

In the single player competition, the shortest first kill time is 40 seconds.

This is a record set by Close.

Go online in ten seconds, place the first wave of troops, and kill the enemy at the first level.

This is still a brilliant operation in the global competition, which shocked the global glory circle.

Coincidentally, at that time, Close also used Dark Thief, and the player on the opposite side also used Immortal Warlock.

Just like Wei Xiao and Yue Ye now.

In theory, the thief can kill the magician at the beginning.

Immortal Warlock is relatively weak before opening his ultimate move, no matter his skills, movement speed, even blood volume and defense, he can't beat the Dark Thief.

But professional players have ideas about their favorite heroes.

Yue Ye is almost synonymous with Hua Guorong's circle of immortal warlocks. He understands the strengths and weaknesses of this talent better than anyone else.

Exquisite positioning and careful micromanagement will not allow him to be killed in the early stage.

It's a pity that today's Quiet is not human!

As soon as he entered the arena, the crimson pressure of the thief permeated the entire canyon.

The line of soldiers entered the arena, the thief drew his sword, Yue Ye felt something, but unfortunately all his actions were seen through!

It was too exaggerated to hand over the flash in less than a minute after the start, but with this second of hesitation, he missed the chance to escape and was swept away by the thief.

Someone came to his senses: "Fuck, is this really Quiet? I'm afraid it's not Close!"

"An offline entertainment, as for bringing up Close?"

"Who knows, look at the amazing popularity of the Moon Night live broadcast room, maybe it's the hype of the two teams."

The traffic has increased, the audience has increased, and ghosts and snakes have begun to haunt.

However, the barrage can't affect the game, and the fighting in the game is almost white-hot.

Wei Xiao got the first kill in 1 minute, which undoubtedly stimulated Yue Ye.

The live broadcast room is from the perspective of a moonlit night, and everyone cannot see the movement of the thief, and can only follow the perspective of the magician.

This is different from watching the game from God's perspective. They lose the advantage of seeing the overall situation, and the resulting sense of immersion is too strong.

Strong as if they were in the canyon, as if they were warlocks who were always on guard, as if they were also threatened by the crimson blade of the thief.

The first kill in 1 minute made Yue Ye more cautious after the resurrection.

He knows Wei Xiao very well, and countless solos make him very clear how fierce this person is.

But today's Wei Xiao is still very different, not only fierce, but also crazy.

Yueye pinpointed the flash, beware of this thief, and vowed to survive before the sixth level.

Once level six, the magician's ultimate move mechanism can make him a perfect comeback.

However, Wei Xiao understands this truth better than him, and he continues to oppress the magician, forcing him to choose.

Either put the head on, or lose the line.

Being killed will lose a huge amount of economy, but losing the line of soldiers will also affect development.

Glory is a game based on 'money'. You don't know how to save money during the game, and you only have to be hanged in the later stage.

Even if the personal operation is as good as Close, it is impossible to kill the opponent's [-] economy with his own [-] economy.

No money, no rank, no matter how good you operate, it's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice.

Yue Ye was forced into this situation by this ferocious thief.

Wei Xiao is not 'entertaining' at all, he has a correct attitude from the beginning, and his whole body exudes an aura of death.

It's so serious, Yue Ye likes it, but...

This is completely suppressed, and it is too aggrieved to have no power to fight back!

It's not that the operation is not good, it's not that the position is wrong, but that the opponent doesn't give you a chance at all.

At the beginning of the game, Yue Ye only hesitated for a second, and Wei Xiao, who had an absolute advantage, did not give him a chance to catch his breath.

It's finally level six, and the viewers whose perspectives follow the moonlit night can be regarded as taking a breather.

"Big up! Luna hurry up!"

"The thief is finished! It's useless if he has an arc, our magician's ultimate move can be immune to 80.00% damage!"

"Yes, even if eight arcs hit Luna's face, as long as Luna's ultimate move can be used, Arc is a younger brother."

"What if he comes up with nine ways..."

"What are you thinking, the only Close in the world, a rare genius, okay?"

"As we all know, the nine arcs are something that the planners never thought of."

"Only Close did it."

"Even if Quiet learns from Close, it's impossible..."

"Fuck!"

The audience discussed enthusiastically, analyzed with relish, and guessed with great interest.

——They were so relaxed because Yue Ye finally started to fight back.

The magician with the ultimate move is indeed different, very restrained from the dark thief's arc.

The magician's ultimate move is flying on the cloud, which is difficult to operate. Once it is used, the benefits are very high. First of all, the output is considerable, and the magician will be immune to up to 80.00% of the damage in the state of flying on the cloud.

what does this mean?

If the eight arcs have [-] points of damage, then all of them will only cause [-] points of damage if they are all covered by the magician who has used his ultimate move.

Not counting the defense value of the magician, the blood volume alone has [-] points.

The normal eight arcs can kill three magicians, but unfortunately they can't kill a magician flying on the cloud.

The damage of the magician's ultimate move is not as good as the eight arcs, but it is enough to easily take away the dark thief who has no damage immunity.

Therefore, the thief cannot compete with the magician.

Of course, there are countless mistakes in this, not everyone can easily fly on the cloud, let alone everyone can make an arc.

The strong showdown, more attention to detail.

Once both of them are fully focused and grasp the details to the finest detail, the rest is the real strength.

If the thief brushes out nine arcs, it can increase the damage from [-] points to [-] points.

Even if the magician reduces the damage received by 80.00%, he will surely die.

Everyone agreed that the nine arcs belonged exclusively to Close.

Everyone killed Quiet, it was impossible to use nine arcs.

However, in many cases, everyone's point of view does not represent the truth.

When the arc light covering most of the canyon exploded, everyone was dumbfounded.

Yue Ye stared at the screen that had been grayed out by death, with a fiery light in his eyes.

The sorcerer fell to the ground.

The crimson cloak of the thief fell quietly along with countless splendors, leaving only the figure hidden in the darkness.

Blue crystal burst.

Moonlight lost the game.

The whole studio was silent.

As the first perspective of Yue Ye, the audience also received a huge impact.

Not everyone has the opportunity to experience the Nine Arcs in the canyon.

Not to mention that Close rarely uses the thief, even if he does, it is only in the official game.

The experience of God's perspective and the main perspective are completely different.

The former can only scream, but the latter is thrilling.

They felt the pressure of Yue Ye, felt the powerlessness of Yue Ye, and also felt the gap between the two.

Even felt a great sense of frustration.

So they are not moonlit nights.

Faced with a sense of oppression, ordinary people will retreat, but top professional players will be aroused with enthusiasm, trembling fingers, burning eyes, and wanting to decide the victory again!

Not admitting defeat is the basic quality of becoming a top player.

The barrage is moving——

"It's a real hammer, this must be Close."

"As for it, in an entertainment game, ask the captain to play for you?"

"Hehe, FTW is really good, raise 30, and then let Close play?"

"No way, Close said he would not participate."

"Do you believe that Quiet can create nine arcs?"

"Do not believe."

"+1 if you don't believe me."

"Unbelief + positive infinity."

Not to mention that the audience didn't believe it, the entire FTW training room was silent.

From the start of the game, Bai Cai, Ning Zhehan, and Yue Wenle all stopped the rankings in their hands and leaned over to stare at them.

The live broadcast room watched from the perspective of a moonlit night, while they watched from Wei Xiao's perspective.

If we say that the perspective of the moonlit night is being suppressed, targeted, and rubbed against the ground.

Wei Xiao's perspective is completely opposite.

Suppression, persecution, strong sneak attack.

It turns out that the first perspective of 'Close' makes one's scalp tingle!

That's right...

Even the FTW teammates who stared at Wei Xiao eagerly and watched him practice felt that this was not Queit, but Close.

Sitting here is Wei Xiao, but it is Close who enters the canyon.

Bai Cai saw goosebumps all over his body.

He already knew that Wei Xiao knew Clsoe, he knew that he was very good at imitating Close, he knew that Wei Xiao was just another Close when he was most obsessed.

But this is the first time he's seen Quiet completely lose himself and become Close.

Brother Cai is worthy of being a man who hangs around in the gossip circle, he knows the peeing nature of black fans too well.

When Wei Xiao tried to brush the arc light in the second half, he turned on the video and recorded the entire series of operations.

No one doubts the best.

When someone questioned it, he put the video on his face!

Let them take a good look at--

Not Close.

It's Quiet!

This arena has been set up for a long time, and each person can only lose once.

Yue Ye defeated countless people, and was finally accepted by Wei Xiao.

The host asked if anyone else challenged?

The audience was silent.

What is the challenge?

Challenge how to get beaten in a fancy way!

After winning the ring and winning 60 yuan, Wei Xiao didn't even twitch his lips.

He exited the ring room and continued to score points on the international server.

The Internet has exploded, and various conspiracy theories have emerged in an endless stream.

"Is it interesting? If I knew that Close was competing, who would come to accompany me?"

"It is said to add 30W, but in fact I want it all."

"Tsk tsk tsk, FTW is getting lower and lower, and Team Mo didn't say that Close will be allowed to participate. As for substitute fights?"

"Come on, Mo Yuqian is also very scheming, 30 to buy a live broadcast room, RR's contract fee for this year's partner may be skyrocketing."

"As expected of a senior rich second generation, a business genius."

Bai Cai couldn't see Wei Xiao being slandered like this, so he sent the video to Xiang Liu.

Xiang Liu is using the monitoring in the training room. The clarity of the monitoring is not bad, but it is far less impactful than Bai Cai's close-up shots.

"Good job!"

Xiang Liu put both of them on the official website, and cleared the suspicion of proxy beating in minutes.

No pinch.

Only FTW's new generation of wild king - Queit!

Xiang Liu also sent this video of Bai Cai to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng sat in front of the computer and kept repeating this 1-minute video.

The video was shot from behind, and the angle was chosen very well. You can see the computer screen clearly, and you can also see Wei Xiao who is staring at the screen intently.

The young man's black hair was slightly disheveled, his fair face was illuminated by arc lights all over the screen, and his black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, which separated the splendor of the canyon from the solitude of his heart.

Not long ago, when Wei Xiao was pestering him solo, he asked: "Captain, when can I use nine arcs?"

Lu Feng couldn't remember what he said, he only remembered that Wei Xiao was sitting on his lap, looking at him with bent eyes: "I will definitely do it, because you and I are the only ones in the world who are made for each other."

Lu Feng leaned back in the chair, and he raised his hand to loosen the neckline, because of the sudden feeling of suffocation.

More than anyone else, he wanted to see Quiet's nine arcs.

It shouldn't be like this.

The Quiet he wants is brilliant, unscrupulous, without the slightest haze.

Wei Xiao queued up on the international server until [-]:[-] in the morning.

His private message dinged, and it was the strongest special reminder in the competition area.

Wei Xiao clicked on it and saw the ID Marshal.

North American time, it's exactly six o'clock in the afternoon.

Yuan Ze: "Nine Arcs, it's okay, kid."

Wei Xiao was in no mood to talk to anyone.

Yuanze sent another message: "You're trying so hard to get rid of your captain and sign up for the singles competition?"

These words pierced Wei Xiao's chest like a knife, and aroused all the unwillingness he had been holding back for a day and a night.

Wei Xiao: "Get lost."

Yuan Ze is the kind of old bastard who can roll back after getting out: "Be obedient, leave the chance of the singles competition to Close this year, and wait for my brother to play with you next year."