He had lost!
The moment Flying Swords fell, Liu Xiaobie leaned back in his seat in a daze.
The adjustment after losing control of the rhythm had instead become an opening. The correct method that he had worked so hard to figure out had been defeated at the most correct part of the link? Could it be that this method was actually not the best choice?
At this moment, Liu Xiaobie suddenly had a trace of doubt about himself. It was just like the doubt that arose in his heart when he was still unable to obtain victory despite his explosive hand speed time and time again.
With this trace of confusion, he walked out of the competitor booth, walked offstage, and returned to Micrograss's player area.
"Not bad." His teammates all cheered him on. Liu Xiaobie forced a smile. After everyone patted him, they didn't pay too much attention to it. It was inevitable that one would feel disappointed and melancholy after losing a match. If one was still in high spirits after the match, then that was something to worry about.
Sitting in his seat, Liu Xiaobie lowered his head and looked at his hands.
His hands were very hot. The fatigue from the high-speed play just now was still sweeping through him. Suddenly, an ice-cold can of drink fell into his palm.
Liu Xiaobie raised his head and saw Xu Bin's face.
"Still thinking about it?" Xu Bin laughed.
Liu Xiaobie shook his head. In truth, there wasn't much to think about in this match. It was just that one moment, two players who lost control of their hand speed and made different choices. One continued to go crazy without a care, while the other realized that there was a problem and hurriedly adjusted.
No matter how one looked at it, the latter's actions were correct. However, the winner was the one who continued to go crazy.
"It's fine if you lose the match, but don't lose your own beliefs too!" Xu Bin said.
Liu Xiaobie was shocked.
Beliefs!
What was his own beliefs?
Liu Xiaobie looked at the person in front of him. He had only been in Micrograss for a season, and his experience was not as good as Liu Xiaobie's. However, he had integrated very well into Micrograss. As for his fighting style, it could be considered his own style within the circle. That kind of style that wasted a lot of time and effort made even the audience feel very impatient. As a result, even though his skill level was very high, his popularity wasn't very high. Before he transferred to Micrograss, he always lost in the All-Star voting by a large margin.
The Micrograss stage made him shine even brighter, but he did not abandon his usual style. This was his choice, and no matter where he was, he would unswervingly carry it out.
"Sometimes, a choice has nothing to do with right or wrong. It depends on whether you have the perseverance to carry it out." As Xu Bin spoke, his gaze fell on another person.
Wang Jiexi, the captain of Micrograss. Ever since he had joined the team, he had always been the soul of Micrograss. He was an existence that every Micrograss player respected and admired.
When Liu Xiaobie's original method had not been able to help him achieve good results, he had made a change. He had changed quite resolutely, because in his heart, there was a very successful role model that gave him the confidence to make such a change.
Wang Jiexi, who was known as the Magician, had abandoned this nickname and changed many of his fighting styles before leading Micrograss to their peak.
Wang Jiexi's achievements were the source of Liu Xiaobie's confidence. It made him believe that change would allow him to break through. However, his firm belief had been shaken after this match.
This meant that he was not firm enough. It also meant that he was still far from mature.
The road was still long!
Liu Xiaobie opened his drink and took a long gulp.
Tiny Herb's second player in the group arena had already walked onto the stage.
Xiao Yun, Micrograss's Battle Mage. His character was Halberd.
The second one!
Tang Rou silently counted in her heart.
1v3. After that day, she had not made any comments about it. Even when she was in Happy, it was as if this matter had never been mentioned. However, in her heart, she had never forgotten it, not even for a second.
She had to do it! Tang Rou did not know how many times she had repeated these words in her heart. And now, this was her last chance in the bet.
Her second opponent, Han Yanrou, still had 57% of her health left.
To be able to take down an opponent in the group arena with less than half of her health left was an extremely gratifying result. However, for Tang Rou, this was far from enough, because her goal was to defeat three opponents by herself. But now, just by defeating Liu Xiaobie, she had already used up 43% of Han Yanrou's health. Leaving the remaining 57% for her, she was tired.
Facing off against Liu Xiaobie, the hand speed expert, the burden on her hands was unimaginable. In addition, Tang Rou had been training like crazy for the past 35 days. No matter how young her body was, it would still be burdensome.
And now, she still had to face two opponents. One of them was Wang Jiexi. Tang Rou had known for a long time how terrifying this opponent was.
However, Tang Rou did not feel the slightest bit of fear in her heart.
Defeat the opponent in front of her, then Wang Jiexi. Her thoughts lingered on Wang Jiexi, that was all.
The second match began. Xiao Yun's message quickly appeared in the public chat: "Beauty, your show ends here."
Xiao Yun's words were filled with ridicule. 1v3? In his eyes, it was just a show.
Xiao Yun was quite hostile towards Tang Rou. In the team, he had heard that Micrograss was particularly interested in Tang Rou. They had wanted to recruit her, but unfortunately, the other side had rejected them.
Micrograss already had a Battle Mage player, and that was him, Xiao Yun. And at this time, the team had set their sights on another Battle Mage player. He, Xiao Yun, had not reached the point where he needed a successor. Did choosing Tang Rou mean that this woman was stronger than him?
No one would feel good after reading such information. Towards the team, towards Tang Rou, Xiao Yun was not convinced. Now, he had a chance to face off against Tang Rou. Moreover, Tang Rou had made an oath to quit if she couldn't 1v3 in five rounds. And he was in the fifth round, right in front of Tang Rou.
Xiao Yun was a bit excited. To be able to personally send Tang Rou, who had almost replaced him, out of the pro scene, he was more than happy. However, he didn't dare look down on Tang Rou. In fact, after hearing that the team was interested in acquiring Tang Rou, he had unnaturally paid attention to Tang Rou.
Tang Rou had become a very important competitor in his heart. Xiao Yun paid special attention to her matches and reports, to the point that his teammates mistakenly thought that he had designs on this beauty.
"Designs my ass! She better not run into me!" Xiao Yun had once said this to his close teammate, Zhou Yebai, in private. And now, Tang Rou was right in front of him.
I won't let you have it easy!
Xiao Yun once again confirmed his determination. He controlled his Great Halberd to walk out of Nascent's spawn point. Even though Han Yanrou only had about half of her health left, if possible, Xiao Yun still wanted to move strategically. Even if he wasn't happy with Tang Rou's momentum, he had to admit that it was quite fierce. However, this wasn't his strong point. He didn't want to use his weak point against the enemy's strong point. But the problem was that Wind Platform was also a map with very little cover. There was no way to sneak attack and seize the initiative. Xiao Yun was helpless. He could only directly charge out. On the opposite side, Tang Rou's Han Yanrou rushed forward without any hesitation.
Compared to Tang Rou, what was his advantage?
Using Tang Rou as an illusion, Xiao Yun had consciously and subconsciously made this comparison many times.
It was experience.
He had come into contact with Glory earlier than Tang Rou, practiced as a Battle Mage earlier, became a pro player earlier, and had played in pro matches earlier. Even though he wasn't a particularly stable member of Micrograss's main roster, this was Team Micrograss, a powerhouse that had won two championships. Even a random newbie would be treated like a treasure by Happy. To be able to have a place in such a team was already something to be proud of. A mere newbie wanted to replace him?
Xiao Yun was furious.
He didn't care that this was Micrograss's decision. Tang Rou's rejection of the invitation was, in a way, helping him. He didn't dare to throw any tantrums at the team. His heart was full of grievances and dissatisfaction. In the end, he focused all of his anger on Tang Rou. It was as if Tang Rou had actively urged him to steal her position.
The more Xiao Yun thought about it, the angrier he became.
Dragon Breaks the Ranks!
This was originally the opening move that Tang Rou liked to use. But in this match between two classes, Xiao Yun was the first to use it. Not only did he want to win, he wanted to win beautifully. He wanted the team to see that he was far more outstanding than Tang Rou. If Tang Rou could do it, then he could do it even more easily.
This Dragon Breaks the Ranks was a surprise attack. However, it was very rare for the opening move of a high-level skill to directly hit the opponent. This was because the opening move of a high-level skill was often more eye-catching than a low-level skill. Tang Rou was already a fairly skilled Battle Mage player. As soon as her Halberd appeared, Han Yanrou immediately began to dodge. Even though Xiao Yun immediately followed up with an adjustment, after the Halberd rushed out, it still didn't hit.
Han Yanrou dodged to the side. After the Halberd's momentum dissipated, Dancing Fire Flowing Flame arrived.
Sky Strike!
Han Yanrou's opening move this time was quite ordinary.
The Halberd immediately jumped back, as if it still carried a bit of the power of Dragon Breaks the Ranks. After dodging this Sky Strike, the Halberd's spear was already flying towards Han Yanrou.
From top to bottom, it was a Draconic Crusher. This was a Level 50 Battle Mage skill. If this spear landed, the target would definitely fall to the ground. Moreover, a Level 50 skill's priority was much higher than a low-level skill. Even if Han Yanrou could adjust the angle of her Sky Strike, it wouldn't be able to completely parry Draconic Crusher.
As a result, Xiao Yun was very confident. But in the end, Han Yanrou's Sky Strike just happened to come.
You don't know what you're talking about. I'll beat you!
Xiao Yun's mouse moved even faster. Draconic Crusher, together with Han Yanrou's Sky Strike, pressed down.
Ping!!!
The two spears intertwined in the air. In an instant, the result was decided. It was as if Sky Strike's parry didn't exist. It was crushed by Draconic Crusher.
As for Han Yanrou? It was as if the power of this strike was too great, so great that she couldn't withstand it. She was actually rolling to dissipate the force.
Why did she need to do this? Xiao Yun was very clear on this. Sky Strike, which had just been crushed by Draconic Crusher, suddenly jumped and used Dragon's Teeth like a viper.
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