The audience looked at each other in dismay.
Just as Lu Boyuan had predicted, Chaotic Mountain had been hit by Powerful Knee Strike because his skill level was too high. If it had been a normal player, Baozi would have already been thrown to the ground.
The spectators were all normal players, so they couldn't understand why Chaotic Cloudy Mountain would lower his body slightly and raise his arms in surrender. While Lu Boyuan was cursing Baozi in his mind, he didn't know that the audience was wondering what Lu Boyuan was doing.
And now, Lu Boyuan, who usually didn't talk much, was yelling in the chat. Words like "Are you crazy?" could be considered a personal attack.
Lu Boyuan had lost his composure!
It wasn't just the audience who thought so. Even the commentator, Pan Lin, thought so. Lu Boyuan's style was a bit different from his.
"Calm down!" No one would have thought that Lu Boyuan's opponent, Baozi, would actually scold him in the chat.
"Panicking, where's your manners?" After one sentence, another. Who knew where Baozi had learned this kind of scolding from?
"F * ck!" Lu Boyuan yelled. This guy, why is he scolding me for no reason? We're opponents, okay? What does it have to do with you if I'm panicking? Plus, when am I panicking?
While Baozi was scolding him, his hands didn't stop. After missing with the Brick, he threw a handful of sand.
Lu Boyuan wasn't calm, but he wasn't panicking. Chaotic Mountain dodged the attacks very well. After the Sand Toss, Baozi pressed forward, but Lu Boyuan's Chaotic Mountain wasn't a long-ranged class. He wanted his opponent to get closer. When Baozi pressed forward, he naturally wouldn't avoid it. He just stared at his opponent's movements. Lu Boyuan didn't want to pursue the initiative anymore. He prepared to go back to his normal Grappler style. Let's wait and see what this guy is going to do.
As a result, Lu Boyuan deliberately slowed down his pace, allowing Baozi to reach Chaotic Mountain.
Brick!
Lu Boyuan was about to cry.
Was this really like the legend of using it as soon as the cooldown was good?
To be honest, it was quite troublesome to calculate this rhythm. Although Brick Strike wasn't a low-level skill, it wasn't that high either. It was also a skill that Brawlers could learn very quickly after class advancement, and its cooldown was also very short. According to Baozi's intensive usage, it would be a bit of a distraction to calculate the cooldown time of this skill.
This was probably the real reason why this guy frequently used this skill, right?
The Brick Strike skill didn't deal much damage, but because it could cause a crowd control effect, it had to be guarded against. Baozi frequently used this skill, forcing the opponent to constantly be on guard. It was very disruptive to the opponent's concentration. In addition, this fellow often used his Qi randomly. It was really hard to guard against him when he suddenly used a tricky move!
Lu Boyuan was a little stunned. He felt as if he had grasped his opponent's fighting style.
However, this kind of indiscriminate use of the Brick Attack would disrupt the opponent's concentration while also disrupting his own attack rhythm! After all, one had to choose the right time to use a skill. Sometimes, it would be better to use another skill, but when it came to Baozi's use of the Brick Attack, it didn't feel like the gains were worth the losses!
Lu Boyuan felt as if he had understood something, but when he thought about it more carefully, he found that it didn't make sense.
Lu Boyuan regretfully walked into a misunderstanding. He actually began to carefully ponder over Baozi's fighting style, trying to come up with a reasonable explanation from a theoretical point of view. And this was something that Ye Xiu, who had been with Baozi longer than Lu Boyuan, hadn't been able to do in two years.
As for why he liked to use the Brick Attack, Ye Xiu could tell Lu Boyuan the answer. It was because the Brick was easy to obtain and unremarkable. After using it, he could casually throw it away and destroy the weapon … …
Lu Boyuan, who tried to use Glory theory to explain this problem, would only think further and further away, and the more he thought, the more hesitant he became. It wasn't a lie that Grappler controlled the opponent after they had made the first move. However, in order to play this style well, one had to have an accurate understanding of the opponent, decisive judgment, quick eyes, and accurate hands.
But right now, Lu Boyuan was trying to understand Baozi. Ye Xiu hadn't been able to solve the mystery of Baozi even after two years.
And so he lost.
Muddleheadedly, inexplicably, he lost. It wasn't until the moment Chaotic Cloudy Mountain fell that Lu Boyuan finally withdrew from studying Baozi's field of thought.
He actually lost?
Lu Boyuan was astonished. He had a feeling that he still had a lot of time, that he still had a long life. Studying Baozi's thinking was truly a bottomless pit that made him forget everything else.
When he came out of the player area, Lu Boyuan was still scratching his head. On the way down, he kept looking at the replay on the big screen. When he returned to Samsara's player area, Lu Boyuan slapped his forehead. "F * ck, I'm an idiot!"
When he went up on stage, he clearly wanted to be more proactive, to not give this strange opponent a chance to make random moves. How did it turn into studying the opponent's cards as the game went on?
"My willpower wasn't firm enough!" Lu Boyuan was extremely regretful.
"I don't know why, but for a moment, I suddenly felt like I couldn't play like this. I had to see clearly," Lu Boyuan said.
"But in the end, you just watched and lost, right?" Wu Qi said.
"That's right." Lu Boyuan nodded his head.
"It's 3-0 already!" Jiang Botao reminded everyone. Right now, they really were falling behind. Happy fans in the stadium were jumping and cheering. Endless shouts of 10-0 could be heard. Samsara's fan club, which had come along with the team, was somewhat depressed. Their entire team had been wiped out in the individual competition. This was a blow to their morale.
"I say, were you guys playing seriously at all?" Du Ming asked the three players in the individual competition.
The three players looked at each other.
"It's a competition. It's inevitable." The Cleric player, Fang Minghua, comforted everyone.
"We'll take back two points in the group arena!" Sun Xiang stood up. He was the first player to go up in Samsara's group arena.
"Good luck!" His teammates encouraged him.
"1v3." Someone said.
"Don't, don't. I want to go up. I want to fight against that girl Happy," Du Ming hurriedly said.
"You want revenge?" Everyone laughed. They obviously still remembered that Du Ming and Tang Rou had fought against each other during the All-Star Weekend. At that time, Tang Rou wasn't even a pro player. She was just a rookie in Glory. However, her unrelenting determination had left a deep impression on them. Du Ming had also lost face during that All-Star Weekend. After being humiliated by Tang Rou, he had been taught a lesson by Ye Xiu. He had been depressed for a long time.
"I remember that you fought against Ye Xiu that time too. Why didn't you fight against Ye Xiu to get revenge?" A teammate immediately brought up this question.
"What revenge? I just wanted to fight against him again," Du Ming said.
"Is it because the girl is pretty?" Wu Qi hugged his shoulder and laughed, "She really is very pretty."
"F * ck off, f * ck off." Du Ming pushed him away.
They were down 0-3, but Samsara's atmosphere was still as natural as ever. It was almost as if no one was in a hurry to jump out and shout, "We have to win this next round!" However, there was no lack of determination in the eyes of the players who were about to go up.
On the live broadcast, Pan Lin was analyzing the lineups of the two teams in the group arena. Li Yibo felt as if he had just woken up from a dream. He was surprised to find that he hadn't said a single word from start to finish in the third round of the individual competition. There were a few times when Pan Lin had thrown the topic at him, but he had always responded with a "Mm mm mm mm mm". He had been so careful that he hadn't said a single word even after the match had ended.
I have to show my presence! Li Yibo, who had woken up, heard Pan Lin analyze the lineups. He found an opening and hastily interjected.
"Yes!" Li Yibo took over from Pan Lin, "Samsara's group arena has always been Sun Xiang and Zhou Zekai, one at the front and one at the back, with a rotating player in between. Happy has Fang Rui taking the lead and Tang Rou taking the backline. This is also a relatively fixed strategy for them. In terms of positioning, Samsara has the advantage. And in the group arena, advantages can be stacked on top of each other. I wonder if Happy will make some adjustments to Samsara's lineups. Happy's lineups … "
"Happy's player has come on!" Pan Lin suddenly shouted.
"Ah, yes, this is … Fang Rui …" When Li Yibo introduced the name, he suddenly felt a bit powerless. He had just asked if Happy would make any changes, but in the end, Happy used their fixed lineups. Li Yibo was depressed! How could he dare to say anything about Happy's lineups? He had only been prepared to say one possibility, and then emphasize that Happy's lineups wouldn't change. But before he could say anything, Happy's player had already come on! There's still a bit of time between the individual competition and the group arena. Do you have to enter so quickly? Are you targeting me? Li Yibo was about to cry.
"Yes, Team Happy's Fang Rui has already walked onto the stage. Let's look at Samsara's lineups. Oh, Samsara's player has also come on stage. It's Sun Xiang. Neither team has changed their usual lineups, "Pan Lin said.
"Uh, in this match, from the individual competition to the group arena now, both teams haven't made any specific arrangements based on their opponents. It can be seen that both teams are quite calm, treating this as a normal match and not giving any special treatment because of their opponents." Li Yibo could only say so at this time.
"But Samsara is already behind 0-3. They probably won't be able to relax too much. Will Happy really beat them 10-0 like the crowd is saying? Then Happy will have gotten his revenge, "Pan Lin said. If this was the past, saying that Happy had won against Samsara would definitely make countless people laugh their heads off. But now, even a live broadcast could discuss this possibility. Happy's strength and status in people's hearts had indeed risen by a frightening amount.
"Let's see how Samsara performs next." In reality, Li Yibo wasn't very optimistic, but even if he made a prediction, this was Happy. If he acted so cautiously, his face would be slapped. It was better to make fewer predictions!
"The players on both teams have already entered the player booths. It seems like the referee will have to wait until the break is over. For this match between Fang Rui and Sun Xiang, could Coach Li talk about your thoughts? "Pan Lin said.
Talk my ass! I don't want to make these kinds of pre-match predictions! Li Yibo cursed in his heart.
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