Caishen Live Room [E-sports]

——咻咻咻.

Feng Liang took a deep breath and barely had time to explain the situation:

"Roswell rushed over to attack! If the three arrows in his sleeves all hit the head, then the Lord of the Seven Gods will...

"Rebound shield! The Lord of the Seven Gods opened the rebound shield!"

ding ding ding-

"This is Yaodao Zhai's unique skill, the weapon that attacks you will return from the original path, then Roswell...

"Bounce back bounce!"

——Ding Ding Ding.

"I didn't expect Roswell to react so quickly at such a young age!"

The sound effects of the game echoed in the room, and the audience was staring at the picture on the screen, shaking their heads back and forth nervously.The arrows in the three darts' sleeves came and went, and the battle situation changed rapidly. It can be said that if you miss a second, you will miss the entire battle.

Feng Liang just explained that the trainees of the two major teams were not so excited in the competition, and their voices were a little hoarse:

"It's so exciting! In this wave, both sides have predicted the other party's prediction!"

"The Lord of the Seven Gods predicted Roswell's sneak attack and activated the rebound shield skill at an excellent time. Roswell also predicted that he would use this skill on himself, so he was ready for the follow-up rebound when he launched the attack !

"Rebound and rebound! This is like a scolding battle between two elementary school students. It seems simple and naive, but it actually contains a strong logic. The timing of the two sides is very important. It cannot be one step earlier or one step later. The requirements for responsiveness and operating speed are also extremely high, this is a game between rebounding kings!"

Bo Mingye: "...does he know what he's talking about?"

Xiang Tao: "Liangzi, sometimes his mouth is too fast, and his brain can't keep up."

After Ke Zhou bounced back, he opened Flash Charge, avoiding the opponent's arrow in his sleeve that bounced back.

After this round of confrontation, although no damage was caused, the process was very complicated. The two sides exchanged two skills with each other, and just a few seconds ago included a lot of micromanagement, and the APM of the two rose rapidly.

Some parents noticed their finger movements through the glass wall and couldn't help but marvel: "There are afterimages."

Due to their similar age and the fact that they were all amateur players before, most of the children would use themselves to compare themselves with Roswell, and this comparison will reveal the gap between themselves and the other party.Some children are more sensitive, suddenly not so confident in their game skills, and some children are dissatisfied, thinking that the other party can do it, even if they can't do it now, they can do it after training, but they are aroused to fight.

Parents basically think that Roswell has great potential, and at the same time, they will inevitably have a thought: My child may not be worse than him, right?Usually watching him/her play games is quite good, maybe he is also a material for becoming a professional gamer?Now that e-sports are gradually being absorbed into various sports events, one day my family will be able to become an Olympic champion by playing games!

So several parents made up their minds to sign up their children for a try.

The two Yaodao Zhai in the duel mode started to deal with each other again.

After Bo Mingye finished eating the cake, he discussed with Xiang Tao their APM (operations per minute).

Bo Mingye said: "Roswell's operation just now has reached a professional level."

Xiang Tao thought for a while and said: "According to the data of existing players in BSL, Kezo's current peak hand speed can reach 472, and it is about 350 in general fierce battles. If he can play a round with him back and forth, this kid will at least be able to play 300."

Bo Mingye nodded: "Although it is not as fast as Kezo now, it is far beyond the level of ordinary people. It is very good for ordinary people to reach 200. I visually estimate that he has 320. And this should not be his limit, and he has not reached it yet." The most suitable age, if you practice hard, it is not impossible to surpass Kezo."

They all know that hand speed inevitably declines with age.

Xiang Tao smiled bitterly: "The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead. I can barely maintain around 300 now, and it will only drop again later."

Bo Mingye knew that he dropped to 28 when he was 220 years old, and the current situation is still good, reaching 340.But if he is covered by Tiancai Debuff, Biao's hand speed is easy to misuse, and the gain is often not worth the loss, so he generally controls it at around 300, which is enough.

"I'm almost 300 now." He patted Xiang Tao's shoulder, "It's okay, it's all normal. You also know that APM is not the only standard to measure e-sports technology. In actual combat, it is more about effective operation. speed."

"Well, and our support players don't have such strict requirements."

The choice of occupation type has advantages and disadvantages.

Both of them are support players, they often don't attract the attention of the audience, and they appear relatively low-key, but the requirements for opponent speed are not so high. After the peak period, they can rely on experience to play for a few more years, and they announced their retirement at Su Mingye's age. , are relatively early.Output-oriented players like Kezo usually find it difficult to improve after the age of 22. Many people choose to retire at the age of 23 or [-]. The golden period of his reign was glamorous, and he left with great vigor.

Kezhou had been hidden for so long after his transfer in the last round, and the moment he retired still caused a bloody storm.

The two veterans said a few words with emotion, and then turned their attention back to the duel arena.

There was a new round of storms.

In order to let his brain keep up, Feng Liang's speech speed slowed down a little:

"Now the two sides are playing hide-and-seek. While hiding, they are looking for blood bags to fill them up... Oh, when looking for blood bags, they didn't forget to shoot arrows in each other's sleeves. Look at these flying horizontal arrows, it shows that the two Still not giving an inch of blood."

Puff - puff -

Accompanied by the strange sound of air leakage, oxygen cylinders flying around suddenly appeared on the screen.

Feng Liang wondered: "Is this intentional?"

Puff - puff -

Two more oxygen cylinders took off.

Feng Liang saw it clearly this time: "Okay, now we can be sure that they did it on purpose. The Lord of the Seven Gods attacked first, and Roswell followed up. They hit the oxygen supply line of the scientific research station precisely with the arrows in their sleeves. The oxygen cylinders being transported, the erupting gas sent the cylinders flying backwards, resulting in the scene we see now."

"This is a harassment tactic. In a competitive game, if you encounter such an oxygen cylinder, you can use firearms, artillery and other weapons to shoot at the mouth of the oxygen cylinder, which will cause a small-scale deflagration and can also cause damage to the enemy.

"But as we all know, Yao Dao Zhai is a hero with cold weapons. Without the support of his teammates, they did this just to interfere with the opponent's line of sight and prevent the opponent from escaping."

Bo Mingzhi thought, not necessarily, if he was present, Tiancai Debuff would definitely use the sparks from the arrow in his sleeve and the metal pipe to blow himself up.

shhhhh--

shhhhh--

"It can be seen that the arrows in the sleeves and the oxygen cylinders are already flying all over the field. The two sides are responsive, moving very fast, and attacking uninterruptedly. If there is a camera close-up of their fingers at this moment, there should be afterimages Right. Of course, this kind of battle also caused them to lose blood to varying degrees."

After saying this sentence, Feng Liang's speech speed gradually accelerated, and his emotions also rose:

"Hey? Hey? Wait a minute, what does the drop in blood volume mean? That's right! It means that their ultimate energy is almost full! It's a little bit, a little bit..."

"Audience friends, you may not believe it. I originally thought that this battle would not be able to see the big move. I thought that the two sides would settle their grievances in the assassination of the arrow in the sleeve and the flash, just like when playing cards. If you can win only by straights, you don’t need to add bombs, I didn’t expect to have the opportunity to see them draw their swords in a 1V1 match!”

Bo Mingye: "..." I can't keep up with my brain again, can I?

"94%, 96%, 100%... the master of the seven gods is full!

"Roswell's ult is also full! Almost at the same time!

"Then who of the two of them will amplify their moves first? Will they also amplify their moves at the same time?

"Ah, is it going to be zoomed in? Isn't it? Oh, not yet. Unfortunately, this is an opportunity! When are they going to zoom in?"

Because of his urging, the atmosphere in Yinfan Gaming became serious.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the big move to come.

Right at this moment-

The game voice sounded: "My knife is your nightmare."

Feng Liang: "Ahhhhh! It's opened! Roswell is opened up!"

Audience: "Ohhhhhh!"

Feng Liang: "Roswell's Yaodao Zhai has drawn his sword, can the Lord of the Seven Gods catch it? Or is he going to draw it too...

"Bounce shield! Oh my god he opened the bounce shield!

"The Lord of the Seven Gods rebounded Roswell's big move! Rebounded the big move, my friends!"

Audience: "Ohhhhhh!"

Feng Liang: "But the rebound shield lasts only two seconds, which is much shorter than the ultimate move. It is impossible to bounce back all of them! The Lord of the Seven Gods rebounded the first knife, and Roswell got his own ultimate move!

"But the second time, the Lord of the Seven Gods got the second time! Sure enough, Roswell would rather be stabbed in place, and would never let go of such a good opportunity!"

"The lord of the Seven Gods flashes! Charges!"

Audience: "Go, go, go!"

Feng Liang shouted so that he was almost out of oxygen: "The Lord of the Seven Gods dodged the follow-up slash! Get away to the limit!

"Yao Dao Zhai's big move hit Yao Dao Zhai, and he was killed twice with full blood. Now the two of them were hit by a knife each, and both had less than 10% of their blood left! But Roswell lost the opportunity to harvest the big move, and the Seven Gods The Lord still has a big move! Will he go find the blood bag first? Or start the big move now?"

Audience: "Big, big!"

Bo Mingye said to his front desk: "Go and close the door, don't let the outside think we are running a casino."

Xiang Tao couldn't help laughing.

Amidst the sound of "big big big", Ke Zhou was able to do a job with ease...running around.

The nearby blood bag had been eaten by two people before, and the CD was still not healed.

Two more darts will kill the opponent.

Roswell is determined to pursue, he knows that if he doesn't attack at this time, he will be completely at a disadvantage without a big move.But Ke Zhou was not in a hurry to confront him, nor did he look for the nearby blood bag at all. Instead, he climbed the wall with a trace of blood skin and dashed across the heating line of the scientific research station on the other side.

Roswell caught up.

The carved boat moved around flexibly.

shhhhh--

The arrow in the sleeve broke the heating pipe of the scientific research station, and in an instant, fog filled the space between the two of them.

Feng Liang: "I can't see! I can't see! The screen is blocked by fog!"

Audience: "Ah, ah, I can't see it!"

Taking advantage of the terrain, Kezhou started to fight back, and he shot several arrows at Roswell.

Roswell opened the rebound.

——Ding Ding Ding.

Ke Zhou left the spot without being hurt by the arrow in his sleeve.

Neither of them had very good vision, and they could only see the blurred figure of each other in the mist.And the view of the audience is even worse. Everyone can only see a cloud of white mist and hear the sound of arrows breaking the wind everywhere.

Thin Mingye started the crawler.

Kezhou's hand speed has soared to over 400, and his instantaneous operations are too many, and it is difficult for even a crawler to capture all the data.But what is more terrifying than this is his prediction.

Noticing another Yao Dao Zhai's actions, Bo Mingye said: "Roswell is a little impatient."

Xiang Tao didn't speak.

The two people in the game moved from the central area to the outdoors of the scientific research station.

Feng Liang: "The Lord of the Seven Gods bypassed the wall! Obviously, he wanted to eat the big blood bag behind that wall! Hurry up!

"Indeed, his current blood volume is less than 5%, and an arrow in his sleeve may kill him. It is indeed too dangerous!

"Actually, Roswell could have gone to grab the blood bag on the other side, but he didn't go! He wanted to give the Lord of the Seven Gods a fatal blow!

"He chased after him! It's close at hand..."

Roswell has an arrow in his sleeve!

The game voice suddenly sounded: "My knife is your nightmare."

audience:"……"

Feng Liang paused: "The Lord of the Seven Gods suddenly opened up! He didn't eat the blood bag! This was a fake move! His purpose was to open up at the corner of the wall!

"Did Roswell rebound? Oh, he didn't! The Lord of the Seven Gods was trying to induce him to hand over the rebound shield on purpose to ensure that he would succeed in one blow!

"The arrow in the sleeve passed him by!

"One cut, two cuts!

"Roswell has fallen! The Lord of the Seven Gods wins!"

Audience: "Kezo! Kezo! Kezo!"

Feng Liang couldn't finish it: "Beautiful! But the Lord of the Seven Gods is also very dangerous! Faced with this 14-year-old junior high school student, isn't he a bit overwhelmed?"

Letting him go on, Xiang Tao and Bo Mingye shook their heads helplessly.

Both of them knew very well that instead of saying that Kezo "took a big shot", it would be better to say that he was deliberately "teaching" Roswell.

If he wanted to win sooner, there were countless ways, but he delayed for so long, and ended his ego with his own hands when Roswell had the best hope of winning.

He played risky, but with confidence.

Now Roswell can't beat Kezo.

Just after the game ended, Kezhou's account was suddenly blocked because it was reported and suspected of hacking.

Ke Zhou: "???"

He wanted to apply for unblocking, but the customer service did not respond in time, only the automatic reply told him that he needed to answer questions, email verification and other measures to determine whether he was the account user himself.

He found it troublesome and thought about going back and doing it again.

The battle situation was not shown on the screen, so others didn't know what he was doing.Seeing him messing around inside, everyone thought he was replaying the duel just now.

Ke Zhou came out of the battle room a little late.

Just about to show off to Su Mingye, he saw an unbelievable scene——

Roswell was crying.

Still crying in Bo Mingye's arms.

3 minutes ago.

Roswell came out of the battle room in frustration, threw the lollipop with only a stick into the trash can, and then stood there dumbfounded, as if he had been greatly shocked.

Bo Mingye went up to meet him, touched his watermelon head and comforted him, "You played well."

Who would have thought that it would be fine if he didn't comfort him, but as soon as he comforted him, the child's emotions found an outlet and exploded.

The little boy threw himself into his arms, crying "Wow".

Bo Mingye, who had never seen such a battle before, was at a loss for what to do.

Seeing the child crying like this, the parents around felt very distressed, and they all spoke out to explain it. Some people asked their children to contribute the chocolate in their pockets, and Bo Mingye took it to coax him.

So Su Mingye peeled off the wrapping paper and fed him chocolate.

This is what Ke Zhou saw when he came out.

Bo Mingye coaxed softly: "It's okay, Roswell, there is no shame in losing to Kezo, be good."

Ke Zhou: "..."

He stood condescendingly, feeling that he might as well have lost.

Thinking of his defeat, Roswell felt sad: "I lost, I can't beat him, woo woo, my little genius smart watch is gone..."

Bo Mingye looked up and saw Ke Zhou, and persuaded him with some embarrassment: "Why don't we forget it? We don't lack this watch. How about some other bargaining chips? How about a lollipop?"

Kezhou picked up the watch from the table, looked at it disdainfully, widened the strap by two holes, put it on his wrist, and stretched out the dial showing Ultraman to Roswell to show off.

He snorted coldly: "I don't."