The First Assassin[Esports]

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Thanks to the little angels who accompanied me all the way, refill

Free Carnival Week came to an end in a joyful and peaceful atmosphere.

After a slack week, the big teams have been engaged in intensive training one after another, running in the team, discussing tactics, analyzing opponents, and preparing for the upcoming regular season.

The competition system of the 19th season remains unchanged, still divided into the regular season and the playoffs. The regular season adopts a double round-robin system, that is, each team in the league has to play two games with the other [-] teams, and the home and away games are swapped.

The regular season starts at the end of September and ends in April of the following year. For the entire month of June, each team will play 38 games, with an interval of almost four days. Winning a game will earn 1 point, and the top 12 teams will enter the playoffs .

The playoffs are divided into group matches, quarter-finals, semi-finals, and finals.

Starting from the quarter-finals, it is a knockout match, from BO3 to BO5, with three wins in five games.

"The order of the regular season games is determined by lottery," said Zhou Xuan, the former team captain and current coach of the PK team's conference room on the third floor, with an unprecedentedly dignified expression, "Our first opponent is THEONE. The second opponent is Miracle. The third A glamor..."

There was a gasp in the meeting room.

"Who drew the lottery?" Yu Qing asked.

"Me." Luo Tingzhou's face was foul.

Zhao Zi also muttered: "Next time, it's better to change someone. Every time the top three teams are strong teams in a new season."

There is no rule in the regular season lottery that the captain must come, but all team members can go to the lottery table. I don't know if the PK team is not good at Feng Shui. For six consecutive seasons, they started against strong opponents every time.

Yu Qing snapped her fingers and complained: "The team has been established for 8 years, and it is like this every year. I will believe anyone who is not superstitious."

"There is no need to be afraid, we are the champion team."

The meeting room was silent.

All eyes fell on the boy in the last position.

Fu Xunshu paused and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

"No," Zhou Xuan quickly reacted, showing a gentle smile, "Xiao Fu is right, we are the champion team, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Fuck! This sentence is too handsome," Yu Qing said excitedly, "Xiao Fu withdrew, let me come let me come."

The meeting room suddenly became a mess.

Luo Tingzhou glanced in the direction of the straight-backed boy, and Fu Xunshu also raised his eyes at this moment.

The four eyes meet each other, and the eyes collide for a short time, the black pool water ripples gently, quickly but not fiercely, and the entire Luotingzhou is pulled into the black pool.

Luo Tingzhou turned his face away and clicked his tongue inwardly.

What's the matter with flirting in public?

That night, as the night darkened, only two machines were still on in the training room of the PK club.

At 02:30 in the morning, Luo Tingzhou turned off his computer and was about to go back to his room to rest, when he found that the people around him were still staring at the computer screen intently.

Looking closer, it was the recorded video of the carnival.

To be precise, it should be a clip of a certain player.

The video has played to the end, Fu Xunshu moved his finger to close the video, Luo Tingzhou saw that this video was named as the newcomer of THEONE team: Wei Lin.

"Did you cut this video?" Wei Lin, like Fu Xunshu, is a rookie in Season [-], but Fu Xunshu was discovered and signed by the team as a technical anchor, and has a certain fan base, but Wei Lin has no such person. Before his debut, there was no news about him on the Internet at all.

A rookie who has just debuted, his performance at the carnival can only be said to be quite satisfactory, he has no memories, and there are very few fans. There should be no one who is free to edit a personal video for him.

Fu Xunshu's answer also confirmed this point: "I can't find it online, so I have to do it myself."

Luo Tingzhou leaned on Fu Xunshu's gaming chair with one hand, and gently brushed the other's soft hair with his drooping fingers.

He asked: "You want to find a flaw through the performance of this children's carnival?"

"Ah."

"Then do you know that there are no carnival clips in the video file package I gave you?"

"I know." Fu Xunshu clicked on the next video, paused when he heard the words, leaned back, and put the back of his head into Luo Tingzhou's palm, "Captain, I have a headache."

Children who act like a spoiled child have sweets to eat.

Even if the child is the age of .

Luo Tingzhou: "...squeamish."

As he said this, his hands involuntarily started to take the initiative, inserting his fingers into the soft hair, and rubbing it gently.

"At the carnival, the players were too relaxed. Their performance was not representative. The strength they showed might not be one-fifth. If you use this as a standard, it will interfere with your judgment when you are on the field."

The pressing pressure on the head was too comfortable, Fu Xunshu closed his eyes, relaxed his back, nestled into the gaming chair, and said lazily, "But it's better than nothing."

Luo Tingzhou didn't dampen his enthusiasm, "This kid should have been hidden by THEONE on purpose, even Yu Feng doesn't know the kid's strength."

"trump card?"

"It's also possible to pull someone in front of the battle, it's hard to say." After all, before July, no one knew that Yu Feng was going to transfer.

Although this possibility is extremely small.

Fu Xunshu opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was clear. Before using skills, Muba always darkened his perspective to the right, and the character's head was slightly tilted to the right. This is a habit. "

Luo Tingzhou didn't speak.

There is too little information on the rookies, but the data analysts will still not choose to use the game video of the carnival week.

Because everyone is too relaxed, such detailed analysis is meaningless.

"Captain doesn't believe it?"

Fu Xunshu turned his head, and his head slipped out of Luo Tingzhou's palm.

Luo Tingzhou curled up his fingers, retracted his hand, and put it in his trouser pocket, "If this is what he pretended to confuse the public, what are you going to do?"

Do we continue to analyze and do useless work, or do we go all the way to the dark side?

The night wind died down outside the window, and the city was quiet.

Min Jingzhong, Fu Xunshu provocatively said: "Do you want to make a bet with me, Captain?"

Luo Tingzhou felt fresh, the unruliness in the opponent's eyes made his blood boil, "Say, what are you betting on?"

"Just bet..."

On September 27th, the regular season of the No.11 season of the Free League kicked off.

As the first game of the [-]th season, coupled with the strong confrontation between PK and THEONE, the ticket sales channel was opened in seconds, and the scalper tickets were still in short supply at sky-high prices.

The first game of the season received almost as much attention as the finals.

The moment Fu Xunshu got out of the nanny car with his peripheral bag on his back, the eardrums of the fans who surrounded them trembled. They held banners and wore the clothes surrounding the players. There were two big English letters written on their chests and backs: PK .

"Ah, ah, ah, Luoshen, look here, look here!!!"

"Yu Shen! Cub, mother loves you!"

"Zi Yi Zi also..."

The scene was extremely chaotic, the five contestants were almost pushed away by the crowd, the security guards tried their best to protect the contestants, forming two human walls, but this was of no use, the fans flocked like wolves, and a few hedges would kill them. The wall of people hit a gap.

"Tingzhou, I really like you!! Can you give me an autograph!!!"

The fan who rushed to the front blushed with excitement, holding a notebook in her hand, her eyes sparkled with excitement, she had never been so close to her favorite player like she is now.

She thought that with Luo Tingzhou's usual level of indulgence to fans, he would never refuse this small request. If he signed and returned the book, he might even meet his pair of hands known as the most expensive in the league.

That was Luoshen's hand!

While thinking about it, Xie Li suddenly stretched out a hand in front of Luo Tingzhou, separating him from the fans.

The fan stared unwillingly, only seeing a handsome smiling face.

The rookie of the PK team is tall and straight, with a height of 1.8 meters|[-], he feels very oppressive in close range.

However, this oppressive feeling was reduced by the smile on the other party's face.

The boy has a clean and gentle temperament, like the spring breeze blowing over the peach branches, making people forget words instantly.

"I'm sorry," Fu Xunshu opened his lips, and his deep voice made people's ears blush. "Can we wait until after the game to sign? We are going to check the equipment, and we are running out of time."

Players had to enter the arena in advance and hand over the peripherals to the league staff for inspection. If fans dragged it on for a while, the game might be delayed.

This was said in a gentle and gentle manner, but it made all the fans afraid to come forward.

The fan who was confronting Fu Xunshu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was blocked by Fu Xunshu's next sentence.

"Well, I'll ask our manager to put away everyone's notebooks and return them to everyone after the game is over and we sign it," Fu Xunshu smiled apologetically at this point, "But we still have to catch a plane after the game, so No more signatures."

As soon as the words fell, the firepower of the fans immediately turned to the team manager in front of the team, and the five players were able to escape.

After handing over the equipment to the staff, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Zi also said: "Little Fu is smart, I give you a thumbs up. Otherwise, I don't know how long I'll be blocked."

Fu Xunshu pursed his lips and smiled lightly, without saying a word.

Zhao Ziyi sighed: "I have to come here before every competition, the e-sports circle is like the entertainment circle."

"The fans of other teams are not like this," Yu Qing said, glancing at Luo Tingzhou who was talking to the staff, and said in a low voice, "As for our captain fans, they are like chasing stars."

Yu Feng: "City eggplant ∈ nephew and cheek."

Shiqi∈Zheng Youyan has skills, the kind of team leader, but is more sought after.

Yu Qing smacked her lips: "But none of them are as crazy as our captain's fans. Once the semi-finals ended, a male fan abruptly broke through the 'gap' between the auditorium and the stage, and was intercepted by the security guards. Brother - knelt down to propose. My god, I was stunned at that time."

"It happened two years ago, and you hadn't joined the team at that time."

"That's right, I watched the live broadcast. I was taken aback. The proposal was broadcast live on the whole network. It's awesome... ah!"

After Luo Tingzhou handed over to the staff, when he walked over, he heard Yu Qing arranging himself, and raised his hand and there was a stir-fried chestnut, "It's almost time to play, please calm down."

"Brother, I'm nervous, you know, when I'm nervous, I talk too much." Yu Qing said pitifully, her eyes drifted to the silent Fu Xunshu, "Xiao Fu is also nervous, you see Xiao Fu doesn't talk anymore. "

Fu Xunshu was quite helpless.

Brother Yu wanted to relieve his nervousness of returning to a serious game for the first time through gags, he picked up

Except for Yu Qing, the seniors on the same team looked at him with concern that they thought they would not be discovered.But how should he tell them that he is not nervous at all at the moment?

The mood of can't wait is pouring out one after another like the tide, and the palms are sweating, full of eagerness and anticipation.

A shadow was cast around her, and a piece of chocolate was handed to her eyes.

"Eat sugar to replenish energy." The pink-haired youth said.

The start of the competition happens to be around 07:30 in the evening. Players usually don’t eat too much before going on the field.

Fu Xunshu took the candy, "Does the captain always have candy in his pocket?"

"I fainted from hypoglycemia, and was forced to quit smoking by Brother Zhou and Brother Wang in exchange for sugar," Luo Tingzhou leaned towards him and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Too nervous to talk? Huh?"

"No. I'm just thinking about it."

"what is the problem?"

"Captain, what kind of marriage proposal do you like?"

Luo Tingzhou didn't speak.

Fu Xunshu didn't say anything, but half closed his eyelids, covering up both the joking and the seriousness.

In the end, Luo Tingzhou was defeated, turned his face away, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't think about what's there and what's not, take it easy."

"Yes, Captain."

The staff returned the equipment to several people and informed them that they could go on stage to install peripherals.

When passing by Luo Tingzhou, a staff member pulled his colleague’s sleeve and whispered: “Why are Team Luo’s ears so red? Is the air conditioner not turned low enough?”

"Hello to the audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room. I am Nanfeng, the commentator of today's PK vs. THEONE. It is a great honor to be able to comment on the first match of Season [-]."

"Hi everyone, I'm your Bobobi."

The two commentators were already in place, and their expressions couldn't hide their excitement.

"The beginning of the season is the peak match between the two teams, Bobo, who do you prefer?"

"Wow, you bastard, if I say that I am optimistic about PK, the fans of THEONE team present will not rush to the stage and tear me apart?" Bobobi is a famous male commentator with pimples on his face. Partial panacea, that is, both sides praise, and fans of both sides will not offend the kind.

"Let's talk casually while the players are installing their peripherals. I believe the fans present will not treat you like that."

"Well, in fact, I think the two teams have their own advantages and disadvantages. I am very optimistic about them. They are of equal strength. It is really hard to say what the result of the game will be." Bobobi began his panacea, "Today THEONE is playing at home and has a priority map. It is a pity that they lost to the Miracle team last season and stopped in the semi-finals. Maybe today will bring us some surprises. As for the PK team, an eight-year-old team with three championships in hand, last season's champion I don’t need to say more about the strength of the team. In the new season and the new atmosphere, I can see that the players of the two teams are working hard.”

The camera cuts to the players who are adjusting the equipment at the right time, and Nanfeng's voice cuts in: "The ten players seem to have high fighting spirit. What's interesting is that both teams have newcomers. What is their strength? We will wait and see what kind of confrontation it will bring to everyone.”

"Okay, the players have finished debugging, and the competition will start immediately."

Nanfeng: "Today is Team THEONE's home game. What map will they choose? Is it a frequently used multi-obstacle map, or..."

Scrolling on the big screen, countless pictures slid past. After five seconds, the scrolling speed slowed down and finally stopped.

"—Ancient Europe!"

Bobobi: "This map should be familiar to everyone. It appeared in the carnival team competition not long ago."

Nanfeng: "Yes, but there is a little difference. Because the carnival map has to accommodate 20 people, the map area is twice the size of the usual game-specific map, and the ancient Europe of the game-specific map has no churches, only streets and streets. The squares connecting all directions are densely arranged with buildings.”

"Doesn't the dense buildings mean that assassins have more room to play?"

"It seems that THEONE doesn't pay attention to the PK rookie assassin."

Nanfeng deliberately brought up the rhythm. The players in the special glass room for the competition put on headphones, and could only hear the voices of their teammates on the voice channel, blocking out all the noise from the outside world.

Under the reminder of the off-site staff, Fu Xunshu successfully logged into the game uniform and cleaned up his skill points. The waiting time seemed so long every second.

The late tension made him swallow two mouthfuls in a row.

The audience is not nervous, but it changes in a second on the stage.

The slap in the face came too fast, and Fu Xunshu laughed at himself that he was still not calm enough.

He took a deep breath, stretched his palms, and kneaded his fingers to ensure their flexibility. He also used this to divert his attention and calm his nervous heart.

There was a muffled sound coming from the earphones, as if someone was knocking on the earphones, and it was transmitted to the ears through the voice channel.

The next second, the captain's calm voice sounded in his ears: "Don't be nervous."

Except for Fu Xunshu, the other four are seniors with experience in competitions. When they entered the arena, they adjusted their mentality very quickly. Hearing this, no one laughed, "There is nothing to be nervous about, just do it!"

"Don't drink too much water, lest you want to go to the toilet later."

"If you are nervous, take a few more deep breaths. Personal testing is useful."

One sentence of encouragement, one sentence of ridicule, an inexplicable force surged in, and Fu Xunshu touched his chest, feeling very ironic.

"...Thank you everyone, I'm much better."

"Ham, who didn't come here like this?" Yu Qing's tone was as cheerful and relaxed as ever.

In this relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, the map was loaded successfully, and ten players were scattered in various places on the ancient European map.

It wasn't until all the screens were loaded that the few people in the PK team knew what map the opponent had chosen.

Yu Qing snorted: "Gu Europe, with so many shadows, it seems that we assassins are not taken seriously, Xiao Fu, go up and beat them up."

Fu Xunshu: "Beat me right away."

Luo Tingzhou sensed something wrong: "Is there someone near you?"

"Yes," Fu Xunshu paused, "It's white."

The opening is a big thrill.

The commentator Nanfeng raised the volume: "Swordsman Tutu (white painted ID) spawned on the street, surrounded by no shelter, the big brother assassin was watching you, and he spawned in the shop behind him, there is a shadow, the assassin is in a hidden state! The opportunity is great , Chuchu didn't find the assassin—”

Nanfeng's voice froze.

Before he could finish speaking, the swordsman on the game screen suddenly drew his sword and swung it into the air.

Dang!

There was a tooth-piercing metallic sound as the soldiers exchanged hands, and sparks flew everywhere.

Everyone was shocked.

Logically speaking, the assassin's birth point is in the shadows, and the enemy can't see him at all. Why is Bai Tu so sure that there is someone behind him?

Bobobi reacted quickly: "Sound! Assassins make tiny noises when they move."

How subtle is this tiny sound?It's probably the sound of a mosquito flapping its wings when it flies past your ears. If you don't pay attention, it's easy to miss this detail.After all, in addition to the slight noise in the game, there are also the sound of the wind blowing clothes, the rustling of fallen leaves, and the rubbing of clothes when the characters turn around...

What a variety of sounds the ears can capture, let alone accurately distinguish which sound comes from the assassin in the shadows.

Bobo didn't think he could do it, it was because he couldn't do it that he could understand the horror of Bai Tu's blow.

At the same time, Fu Xunshu pressed the three buttons in succession, and saw the petite pink-haired girl in the game quickly squat down, jump and flip after being discovered.

The petite assassin was nimble and light, and after a backflip on the ground, the distance between him and the swordsman instantly increased by ten feet.

Bobobi: "Fu Xunshu's back jump is two feet longer than other ordinary characters."

"Because of his light weight, his speed and jumping distance are higher than other characters." Nanfeng joked, "I watched the video he made three months ago. He is a formidable young man."

"His opponent, Bai Tu, is in the golden age. This match is worth watching. Are they going to compete on the spot, or..."

The pink-haired assassin in the game turned around and ran away, using the shadows of the shops on both sides of the street to hide his escape route, leaving the commentary speechless.

Nanfeng paused for a moment, then continued: "It seems that he is going to escape. That's right, the assassin has no chance of winning when he confronts the swordsman, not to mention that the swordsman is our white sword god, and the assassin and his teammates are separated by several streets. You can see The rookie who joined the PK team, his style of play is still stubborn..."

Before he finished speaking, the audience suddenly let out a "wow".

Because the assassin ran for more than 20 feet, he turned back secretly, and followed behind the swordsman step by step, like a ghost behind him.

THEONE team.

Bai Tu seemed to feel something, and quickly clicked the mouse with his fingers, constantly adjusting the viewing angle. The director cut him the main viewing angle. In less than two seconds, the audience was dazzled by the unpredictable scene on the screen.

The assassin, on the other hand, had already run back to the shop at the birth point, staring intently at the swordsman who adjusted his perspective on the spot.

When the swordsman who adjusted his angle turned his back to the swordsman again, the assassin moved.

The pink-haired girl was like a gust of wind, and also like an agile cheetah. The moment she rushed out of the shadows, she rolled on the ground and clung to the swordsman's back like a ghost, her dagger sharpened.

"Success!!"

The commentator Bobobi was so excited that he slapped the table.

However, no.

The posture of the swordsman turning his head was almost indiscernible, and then he turned back to the original position. The dagger slid across the swordsman's throat, cutting off a strand of white hair on the sideburns.

One miss, Fu Xunshu was about to retreat.

Bai Tu didn't give him this chance.

The long sword is unsheathed, and the sword is retracted.

It was so fast that there was only an afterimage left, but everyone could see that the sword light hit the assassin's waist and abdomen with unrivaled force.

"Half cut!" This is the only skill among all the skills of the swordsman profession, which is similar to the sword technique. It requires the operator to use the mouse to draw a straight line within the range of the skill release. This is the attack range of the long sword.

If the hand speed is fast enough, it can be like a white painting, leaving only an afterimage.

Seeing this, Bobobi was extremely excited: "This blow must have hit!"

The audience turned their heads to look at the injury statistics list next to the big screen.

The list shows: [Big brother is looking at you] caused 666 points of damage to [Big brother is looking at you].

There was an uproar.

The normal damage of the half cut should be ten times this value.

This means that this blow was dodged by Fu Xunshu after all, and it could only scratch the surface.

Noticing that his teammate's blood line had dropped for a while, Luo Tingzhou asked, "Can't beat it?"

Fu Xunshu didn't ask too much: "It's not enough now."

It means that it may not be possible in the future.

Luo Tingzhou raised his eyebrows.

Yu Qing bared her teeth: "This tone is crazy enough."

"Can you leave?" Luo Tingzhou asked.

"can."

"Come to me."

The assassin leaves.

Bai Tu was vigilant for a while, confirmed that the crisis was eliminated, and turned around to approach his teammates.

This thrilling collision and mutual exploration of strength ended with the retreat of both sides.

Because they can't help each other.

Jiang Tong asked Bai Tu: "Can't it be solved?"

"No."

Jiang Tong was really surprised, "So powerful?"

Bai Tu thought about it carefully, and said as concisely as possible: "The speed is very fast." Not only did he refer to the character's stats, but he also referred to Fu Xunshu's hand speed and mental arithmetic speed.

Once the move is done in vain, you will know that the blow is useless.

In the blink of an eye, the petite assassin who was standing next to him made a slight backward movement, and the attack was not old yet he was able to turn the attack into a retraction. It was really a terrifying reaction speed.

And the distance they opened was exactly the limit that the half-cut skill could reach, and it was also the maximum distance that Fu Xunshu could escape in the shortest time.

——This guy is pretty good.

It's like a non-stop calculating machine.

As a newcomer to the alliance, being able to do this to such an extent was truly terrifying, and could be called a monster.

Bai Tu guessed that Fu Xunshu hid in the shop for tens of seconds at the beginning, he was actually observing his habits and the speed of turning the angle of view when he adjusted the angle of view, otherwise he couldn't move behind him at the moment when he changed the angle of view .

If he hadn't reacted in time, the blow would have killed him.

On the other side, Fu Xunshu joined Luo Tingzhou and Yu Qing, and Zhao Ziyi's slightly annoyed voice sounded at this moment: "I'm entangled by the dark elf! He's fighting with me." Then he reported the coordinates.

Luo Tingzhou frowned: "It's too far away."

Zhao Ziyi: "I'll deal with him."

The occupations of the five members of THEONE team are swordsman, swordsman, magician, dark elf, and priest.

The two swordsmen are Bai Tu and the newcomer Wei Lin.The magician is Jiang Tong, he is the commander of THEONE, looking at the overall situation and disrupting the battlefield.The operator of the Dark Elf is named Chu He, who only joined the alliance last year. In private, he is a boy who looks dull, but his dark elves are often feared by the seniors in the circle. Fans call him "Sharp Archer" because His elven arrows never miss.The nanny's name is Ji Ran, and she has top-notch blood raising ability, but she only plays priests.

At this time, beside the square on the ancient European map, the green-robed summoner sprinkled a handful of hell vine seeds, and was reading an article to give birth to hell vines.

whoosh-

An arrow with a black tail feather hit the shoulder.

Read article interrupted!

One more second is added to the two seconds of the sealing action, resulting in a "silent period" in which no skills can be used within three seconds.

"Damn!" Zhao Ziyi was full of anger, he was still discovered unexpectedly by Yan Hu, who was at the corpse level.

The light elf only has the ability of elf arrows, which can interrupt the reading bar and silence the enemy, while every blow released by the dark elf has an interrupt effect, which is simply the nemesis of his reading class!

The enemy dark elves aimed at him, and no matter which direction he fled, the long arrows always followed him, and the irritability of being interrupted one after another was suppressed as soon as it rose.

The three-second restricted action debuff disappeared, and Zhao Zi also operated the character, turning his head and rushing towards the direction where the long arrow came from.

On the commentary stage, Nan Feng let out a snort, "What is Zhao Ziyi going to do? Face-to-face?"

"A stab in the back! Didn't he hide?... Hit a goblin! It turned out that the contracted beast was summoned in advance." The summoner does not need to read the text to summon the contracted goblins, and can summon five at the same time. Lin exists for 2 minutes, will lose blood when attacked, and disappear when the blood volume bottoms out.Bobobi continued, "Chuhe knocked out 60.00% of Goblin's HP in one blow, what is Zhao Ziyi going to do?"

At first, the five goblins surrounded the summoner's feet. Under Zhao Ziyi's control, one jumped onto the other, forming a wall that could just cover the summoner's figure.

One is to use it as a meat shield, and the other is to block the dark elf's sight. The elf's arrows cannot hit him.

It takes two seconds to summon the fire-breathing dragon, there are at most three on the field, and the survival time is one and a half minutes.

After Zhao Ziyi summoned three fire-breathing dragons, his goblin was shot dead by the dark elves.

Zhao Zi also repeated the same trick, making the fire-breathing dragons more than twice as tall as the goblins stacked into a wall.

The fire-breathing dragon has more health than the goblin, and it took twice as long for the dark elves to shoot the fire-breathing dragon than the goblin. Zhao Zi also used this time to spawn the hell vine seeds that had been sprinkled into the ground.

Five seconds later, a loud noise exploded in my ears.

Vines as thick as a grown man drilled out of the ground, and purple magic flowers bloomed all over the vines.

The bunker Chuhe was looking for happened to be broken by a vine. He no longer wanted to fight, and retreated quickly to escape the attack range of the hell vine, but Zhao Ziyi didn't want to let him go easily, and kept operating with his hands.

As a remote-controlled occupation, the output of elves requires a relatively stable environment.

In the game, the dark elves dodged in embarrassment.The identities of hunter and prey were instantly reversed.

Bobobi: "Beautiful! A textbook-level summoner fights against a dark elf. This is a time-lag war of attrition. Summoner players, have you learned it?"

"I'm afraid it's still a bit difficult." Nanfeng explained, "To make the contracted beasts stack up, you must control their jumping height and strength. If they can't reach that balance point, won't they fall when the wind blows?"

"Indeed." Bobobi echoed repeatedly.Many cool operations that look highly ornamental are extremely difficult to replicate in reality. This is also the difference between professional players and ordinary high-end players. "If someone can learn it, then he is probably the next professional Summoner player."

"The Alliance welcomes you."

"The Alliance welcomes you."

The two commentators had joked, and turned their attention to the game screen again. Bobobi suddenly sighed, "Zhao Ziyi's situation is not good. We can see Chuhe's teammates coming. It's our [-]th season. Our newcomer, player Wei Lin."

Nan Feng nodded: "Contestant Wei Lin has arrived. The swordsman and the dark elf are fighting against the summoner. The picture is so cruel that I dare not watch it."

"Zhao Ziyi's teammates are still rushing here, can they be saved?"

The answer is no.

Zhao Ziyi's skills were a little empty, and there was one big move left to summon the dark demon, but he died tragically under the double attack of the enemy, resulting in the first head of the game.

The THEONE team got the bonus buff of one kill, fighting like a tiger, fierce and abnormal, the two teams met with the ancient European square, a team battle broke out, the PK team with few people was at a disadvantage, and the battle was about to retreat, quite a feeling of tenacious resistance .

However, the decline is like a mountain.

Even if Fu Xunshu, Yu Feng, and Yu Qing tried their best to kill the priest and magician on the opposite side, their teammates were cut off by Bai Jianshen's sword.

3v2.

Luo Tingzhou raised his hand to read the article, whoosh, the long arrow with black tail feathers barely brushed his shoulder, the damage was negligible, the system judged silence for 3 seconds but he couldn't dodge, Fu Xunshu, who was still in blood, was taken away by the opposite pair of swordsmen who were full of blood.

Eight minutes after the team battle broke out, Nanfeng said, "Congratulations to THEONE team for the first round.

The second game, PK selection.

The big screen froze, and what appeared in everyone's eyes were four characters: Dark Night Forest.

The forest of Eternal Night is extremely quiet, the shadows of the trees cast on the wet ground almost merge with the night, and the faint light emitted by the sparse stars illuminates the edges of the grass blades, coating the forest with a layer of matte.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "rustling, rustling" in Min Jing's forest.

It's like a call from hell, and it's like a strange sound that reminds you of death.

The white-clothed swordsman holding a long sword stood in place and spun around, constantly adjusting his vision.

There is no light ahead, and he is in a treacherous realm, only the long sword in his hand reflects the starlight, illuminating the sharp chin of the swordsman.

Wei Lin's character refreshed at a random birth point, immediately reported the coordinates, and approached the captain Baitu all the way.

On the way, he heard rustling noises, as if someone had passed by some bushes around him. Wei Lin immediately became alert and reported the situation.

Bai Tu only had four short words: "Wait for me right here."

Jiang Tong made a judgment in an instant: the whole team gathered at Wei Lin's coordinates.

In this round, they still chose to fight together.

Wei Lin, who was alone, had to stay on the spot and guard. He looked around and found a giant tree to lean against. In this way, the angle of view was reduced from 360 to about 270, and the direction to be vigilant changed from front to back, left to right to front ,about.

This is a very smart decision.

Even the two commentators praised him for his job when they saw this scene.

——If no one had ever hung upside down from a tree.

That scene is absolutely perfect.

In the gloomy forest with black lights and blind lights, the single swordsman is close to the trees, his head is turned, and he is extremely vigilant. When he turns back to the front one time, the breeze blows in front of him, and there is an overhanging face in front of him at some point.

The short pink hair fell down completely, revealing delicate and delicate features, but because the face was turned upside down, it added a bit of weirdness and treachery.

Wei Lin thought inappropriately: When this person squeezed his face, he definitely chose a cold white skin!

Otherwise, why would it be so bright in such a dim environment! ?

If it is a real scene, most people's first reaction when encountering such a thing is to scream.

Wei Lin was only slightly better than that. He let out a short cry, and immediately realized that he was in a competition. The belief in defeating the enemy forcefully suppressed emotions such as fear and fear, and released a special girl , A particularly delicate blow - a slap.

It failed to slap the assassin in the face.

The assassin raised his hand to block, the skill judgment was successful, and immediately followed the next skill - the same slap.

The crisp sound echoed in the forest.

The white-clothed swordsman's face was forced to one side by the system, and Wei Lin judged from the corner of his eye that the assassin had jumped off the branch. The light of the knife pierced the night, leaving a thick and colorful ray of light in his vision.

There was a small spurt of blood.

— cut throat.

It has only been a minute and a half since leaving the birth point.

In one and a half minutes, the first head of the game was produced.

Nanfeng was so shocked by the scene just now that he couldn't speak for a long time, Bobobi worked hard to adjust the atmosphere: "Congratulations to player Fu Xunshu for getting the first kill! This may be the fastest FirstKill in Free's eleven seasons."

After a brief silence, the audience boos.

The barrage in the official live broadcast room is also full of question marks:

[? ? ?This fucking is okay? 】

【Nm outrageous】

【That's it?That's it? Is this the newcomer of THEONE? 】

[When did Fu Xunshu climb the tree! ?Is hanging upside down allowed by Free?Isn't it a bug? 】

At the scene, Nanfeng asked the same question.

The official staff of the league gestured to him in the background, saying ok, Nan Feng said in a trance, "How did player Fu Xunshu do the operation just now, let's take a look at the replay."

In the replay, the pink-haired assassin jumped and somersaulted onto the tree 20 seconds before Wei Lin approached the tree. As for why Wei Lin chose this tree, it can only be said to be a coincidence.

Immediately afterwards, the assassin squatted down on the branch above Wei Lin's head, and constantly adjusted the squatting position. When the assassin's back heel left the branch, it was suspended in the air, and then, a dramatic scene