"This match was too intense!"
After the winner was decided, Micrograss's stadium was filled with applause. Pan Lin and Li Yibo both sighed with emotion, while Ruan Cheng smiled from ear to ear.
Liu Xiaobie won. Flying Sword still had 52% of his health left. Micrograss's opening was quite good. Of course Ruan Cheng was very happy. At this moment, he was practically Micrograss's die-hard fan.
"Liu Xiaobie's performance in this match was too amazing!" Li Yibo commented, "Under such expert speed, his control was stable without any obvious mistakes. It really wasn't easy."
"Yes, his technique is getting more and more solid." Pan Lin said.
"Let's see how he performs in the next match." Li Yibo said.
"Hahahaha." Ruan Cheng began to laugh dryly again. He was like a newbie who didn't know much about math: 48% health, Fang Rui; 52% health, Su Mucheng; and with Wang Jiexi holding the fort, 2v1 Tang Rou. Haha, the victory of the group arena belonged to Micrograss.
But soon, the cruel reality slapped Ruan Cheng in the face.
"It seems like Liu Xiaobie used up a lot of energy in the last match …" Li Yibo said as he watched the match.
"Yes, there's clearly more mistakes." Pan Lin said.
"Moreover, no matter how strong his attacks are based on his hand speed, he still has to get close to his opponent." Li Yibo said.
"Su Mucheng is very careful not to give him such a chance. She even sacrificed a lot of damage." Pan Lin said.
"Yes, she's playing very smart. But, isn't she a bit too cautious? Liu Xiaobie clearly can't replicate his performance in the last match. Maybe Su Mucheng can play a bit more aggressively. What do you think, Mr. Ruan? "Li Yibo realized that Ruan Cheng was silent again.
So f * cking useless!
Ruan Cheng was cursing Liu Xiaobie in his heart.
The chances of killing Su Mucheng's Dancing Rain with 52% health were rapidly approaching zero. Not only that, but Liu Xiaobie, who hadn't been able to find a chance to close in, was worried that he wouldn't even be able to deal 1% of Dancing Rain's damage before being eliminated.
Fortunately, Liu Xiaobie did not lose so miserably. In the end, he still managed to seize the opportunity to close in. However …
10%！
This was Flying Sword taking Dancing Rain's life. Ruan Cheng's lips began to tremble. He felt like he was cursing someone in this live broadcast that countless people were watching.
"Micrograss started off well … but that good start doesn't seem to be continuing!" Pan Lin said.
"With Liu Xiaobie's high energy consumption style, perhaps it would be better for him to be the second player in the group arena!" Li Yibo suggested.
"Teacher Ruan? Okay, let's continue watching the next round. " Pan Lin wanted to ask Ruan Cheng for his opinion, but seeing his indignant expression, he was afraid that he would give an irrelevant answer that would lower the standard of the show, so he decided not to ask.
Micrograss's second player, Liu Fei, went on stage. She was a female player, a Sharpshooter, ID Ye Xiahong.
They were both female players, and both Gunners, but Liu Fei's fame was much lower than Su Mucheng's. She wasn't even a part of Micrograss's main roster. She only had a few chances to appear on stage in rotation. She was originally scheduled to appear in the group arena, but she ended up facing the number one Gunner of the female players.
"Even though she's at 90% health, there's still a difference in skill between the two sides. As long as Su Mucheng doesn't lose, she should be able to win this round." Even Li Yibo, who was afraid of making predictions, boldly made a prediction this time. It could be seen that in many people's eyes, there was no suspense in the outcome of this round.
There was no suspense, but it wasn't to the point of being completely uneventful.
The battle between the two female Gunners was very exciting. Liu Fei wasn't a God, and she wasn't even a part of the main roster, but to be able to be retained by Micrograss, who had won two championships, she obviously had some skill.
And her performance in this round was exceptionally outstanding. Li Yibo's claim that Su Mucheng "can win if she doesn't lose" was a bit of an exaggeration.
Fortunately, Su Mucheng didn't slap his face this time.
"Liu Fei's performance was outstanding, but unfortunately, she met an opponent who played even better." Li Yibo's final comment still had some lingering fear in his heart. If Su Mucheng hadn't played better, the outcome of this round might have been reversed.
Su Mucheng won. Dancing Rain still had 21% health. Micrograss's third player, the group arena defender, their captain, Wang Jiexi, went on stage.
From a 52% health lead at the end of the first round to a 21% health deficit, Ruan Cheng had the urge to run out the door. However, the atmosphere in Micrograss' stadium was still as lively as ever. This sort of depression from being overtaken one after another didn't seem to affect the morale of these fans. This was really quite strange.
"This kind of atmosphere is really annoying!" Chen Guo said.
"Oh?"
"Look at these guys. They're clearly the ones who are falling behind, but as soon as Wang Jiexi goes on stage, it's like they're definitely going to win." Chen Guo looked at the crowd, listening to their cheers.
Yes, Micrograss' stadium gave off this kind of feeling. It didn't seem like Team Micrograss was falling behind, but rather like they were definitely going to win. Everyone's faces were brimming with an expression of absolute confidence. They treated their next opponent as nothing, as if it was just a bubble that their captain, Wang Jiexi, could pop with a finger.
"Mucheng, beat him up! Little Tang, beat him up!! "Even though she knew that the players in the player booths couldn't hear her, Chen Guo still had to shout a few times.
Su Mucheng, Tang Rou. Happy were the two girls on stage, the two closest to Tang Rou. Seeing Micrograss's fans treat them as nothing, Tang Rou was especially unhappy.
"Micrograss's fans aren't so confident for no reason." Ye Xiu laughed.
"Who cares what their reason is." Chen Guo clearly wasn't going to be reasonable this time.
Ye Xiu laughed again. At this moment, the match began. Everyone immediately focused their attention on the match.
It was a simple and crude map, so there wasn't much foreplay. The two characters advanced, and the chat was silent.
In today's match, there wasn't much communication between the players. Of course, there were objective reasons for this. For example, Fang Rui liked to curse in the chat, but today, he was up against Liu Xiaobie. In a high-intensity battle with high hand speed, how could he have the time to type?
In this match, Wang Jiexi and Su Mucheng didn't seem to have any intention of chatting. The two sides soon met in the center of the map. Su Mucheng's Dancing Rain took advantage of her attack range advantage and fired first.
Boom!
The artillery shell flew out.
Vaccaria's movement speed didn't decrease at all. He even rode his broom straight towards the artillery shell. Just as they were about to collide, he suddenly swerved, brushing past the side of the artillery shell. The entire process was completed in one breath. Was this artillery shell an obstruction? I couldn't feel it!
Clap clap clap clap!
The crowd applauded. It was just a dodge, but the Micrograss fans were so excited that it was as if they had seen an explosion.
"Making a fuss over nothing!" Chen Guo said through gritted teeth.
"It really was spectacular!" Ye Xiu said.
Chen Guo didn't say anything, because the true voice in her heart told her that when Vaccaria had brushed past the artillery shell without slowing down, she had almost abandoned her position and screamed with the Micrograss fans.
"A very good skill to incite," Wei Chen said, but then added, "But it's not a gimmick."
Of course it wasn't a gimmick. Wang Jiexi's method was the most time-saving way to dodge. How could having your character close in on your opponent as quickly as possible be considered a gimmick?
Anti-Tank Missiles!
Dancing Rain jumped back, Triangle Fire, and three Anti-Tank Missiles flew out.
The three artillery shells naturally came one after the other. Vaccaria didn't dodge again, charging straight ahead.
What was he going to do this time?
"F * ck you!!" Wei Chen cursed as the crowd roared even louder.
Vaccaria was actually flying in a spiral pattern, entering the three cannonballs of the Triangle Point Fire. And then, his spinning body just so happened to dodge the three artillery shells one after the other.
Inconceivably fast, inconceivably accurate. The broadcast immediately replayed the scene in slow motion, over and over again, as if wishing that this match wouldn't be broadcasted at all.
"So strong!" Even Ye Xiu praised from the bottom of his heart. This was the person who had almost completed the great feat of three consecutive championships after him.
Vaccaria, with his fastest speed, rushed towards Dancing Rain in a completely unstoppable manner.
Of course, Su Mucheng wasn't so simple. As Vaccaria closed in, Dancing Rain naturally retreated. As she retreated, she fired, but her obstruction wasn't very effective. The distance between the two sides was gradually closing.
Star Ray!
Vaccaria had finally caught up to the Witch's attack speed. As he continued to fly, he began to throw out magic items.
The Star Ray formed by the Star Card shot towards Dancing Rain at a much faster speed than the character.
Dancing Rain dodged. Because her movement speed was slightly affected, Vaccaria took advantage of this opportunity to close in.
Stinger!
Su Mucheng tried to use AoE firepower to obstruct him.
Vaccaria abruptly increased his altitude, passing through the falling stingers in an extremely enchanting manner. The stingers fell to the ground and exploded, but none of this had anything to do with him.
However, the closer he got, the harder it was to dodge the attacks.
Laser Rifle!
This time, Vaccaria didn't dodge directly. The Laser Rifle brushed past him, sending Vaccaria spiraling in the air. However, this wasn't enough to stop his momentum. As he adjusted his position, Wang Jiexi paid attention to Vaccaria's swaying direction. Even if he fell, he had to fall closer to his target.
"F * ck!" Wei Chen continued to curse. Even though cursing was nothing out of the ordinary for him, today, as he admired Wang Jiexi's performance, he cursed more than ever before.
Only cursing could express his emotions, because he couldn't find any words to describe it.
Wang Jiexi and his Vaccaria were unstoppable, carrying the Micrograss and flying forward.
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