Luo Ji was more cautious, choosing to appear in the individual competition at the end of Round 28. In the end, he was still worried that his skill level would drag down the entire team. He had lost two points in the group arena, and at least one point in the individual competition. As for the team competition, not being selected in the end actually made him feel relieved.
Luo Ji's attitude made the members of Happy sigh with emotion. This was especially true for those who had rich professional experiences.
Nowadays, which player didn't want to have as many opportunities to perform as possible? How many people were worried that their skill level wouldn't be enough to drag down the team?
"What an honest kid …" Chen Guo sighed. Even if she didn't have any experience, after watching all sorts of news and gossip, she knew how rare it was to see someone as honest as Luo Ji, even among rookies.
Round 28 quickly arrived.
Wind Howl versus 301 Degrees was, without a doubt, the match that would be broadcast live on television. Reaching the end of the regular season, many teams probably didn't have much hope left. The competition for eighth place would be the fiercest. And in this kind of battle for the top eight, both sides would definitely do their best, which would inevitably increase the intensity of the match.
Wind Howl's home game, the first individual competition. Wind Howl's captain, Tang Hao, stood onstage.
In Round 18 of the Alliance, Tang Hao had also been the first to go out like this. His goal had been to snipe at Happy's Ye Xiu's winning streak and raise the team's morale. Unfortunately, he hadn't been able to do so. In the end, Team Wind Howl was crushed by Team Happy 10 to 0.
Ten rounds later, in what was perhaps Wind Howl's most crucial match of the season, Tang Hao once again stood in the same position.
Perhaps his Wind Howl's results weren't satisfactory, but Tang Hao was still very courageous, very confident in leading Wind Howl to victory. Being the first to appear, his intention was very clear: he had to win no matter what. With his attitude, if they lost, the team's morale would definitely take a heavy hit. Especially since he had done this once before, but failed to do so. If he made the same mistake again, the impact on morale would be even greater, and he would be ridiculed even more.
However, he was fearless. In such a crucial match, he shouldered the pressure and was the first to stand on the stage.
The first player to appear in 301 Degrees' first match was also their captain, but if one were to talk about their core position, it would have to be said to be in the past.
Bai Shu's position as the core of Team 301's tactical system was very clear after the recent matches. He was the one leading the offense and defense of 301 Degrees. As for Yang Cong, his current position was relatively free. The team placed a lot of trust in him, allowing him to choose what to do on the field based on his own awareness and experience. Of course, Yang Cong definitely deserved this trust. His performance in the second half of the season was very eye-catching. If it wasn't for him, Bai Shu, this foreign monk, Team 301 probably wouldn't have been able to recite this sutra.
Brawler, Demon Subduer, Assassin, Scene Killer. The two characters quickly entered the match. As soon as he entered, Yang Cong saw Demon Subduer on the other side of the map.
He didn't know if it was because of Ye Xiu's map selection style, but this season, choosing this sort of simple map seemed to have gradually become a trend. Tang Hao, who had chosen this map, also chose this map. Tactics and positioning were basically skipped. Everyone just pulled out their weapons!
Assassins weren't afraid of this sort of tough battle, and Yang Cong had always been this type of Assassin. Seeing that the map was chosen like this, he didn't even hesitate. He directly returned to his old Assassin style. Let's go!
Ding!
The curtains of this match were pulled open with a faint sound. Demon Subduer threw a Paralysis Needle over, but Yang Cong reacted quickly. His Silver weapon, Dancing Shadows, flipped up and knocked the Paralysis Needle to the side.
Powerful Knee Strike!
Tang Hao didn't hesitate at all and attacked.
So fierce!
Yang Cong sighed in his heart. The Brawler class wasn't actually a class with a particularly strong offensive power. All sorts of sinister tricks allowed the class to have strong crowd control abilities. It was actually a class that leaned towards crowd control. In terms of offensive power, there were too many classes that were stronger than the Brawler.
But this class was extremely offensive in Tang Hao's hands. It was poles apart from Lin Jingyan's class in the past.
It was precisely because there were players with different personalities that Glory was so rich and colorful. Didn't Yang Cong himself also train the Assassin into a Warrior that charged and broke through enemy lines with brute force?
Seeing Tang Hao's fierce Brawler appearance, Yang Cong could only sigh that it was good to be young. If it was a few years ago, he would have really wanted to have a head-on battle with the other side. See whose reactions were more agile, whose hand speed was faster, whose mechanics were more accurate.
But now, it was time to adjust.
Yang Cong controlled Scene Killer to dodge to the side, avoiding Demon Subduer's charge. He backhanded his two swords and stabbed at Demon Subduer's back.
Tang Hao wouldn't be hit so easily. Powerful Knee Strike didn't hit. Demon Subduer twisted his body in midair and threw out a Sand Toss.
Yang Cong hurriedly dodged. He could only rely on his memory to hit the Sand Toss. In the end, Scene Killer's movements suddenly froze.
Not good!
Yang Cong's experience gave him a feeling and judgment. After the Sand Toss, he turned back and saw that Dancing Shadows had been blocked by Demon Subduer's Silver weapon, Blood Severing Soul.
If it was just a parry, there wouldn't be this type of uncontrollable hindrance. This type of feeling was like being controlled by a grab skill.
Empty-Handed Blade Block!
The skill that Demon Subduer used was a Striker class advancement skill. It was clearly added to his weapon.
The low-level Empty-Handed Blade Block didn't have much attack power, but the parry effect was the same. Pro players could only choose a Tier 1 skill on their weapon, so they wouldn't pursue damage. They would pursue the unique effects of the skill.
One parry, one parry!
The following attack immediately landed on Scene Killer's body, and the combo began …
How arrogant!
Scene Killer was hit one after another. Yang Cong watched Demon Subduer's frenzied attacks. And the person behind all of this was the crazy controls of this character.
You think you can beat me with this kind of attack?
What do you think I relied on to stay in the Alliance for so long?
The hot blood in Yang Cong's chest began to boil under Demon Subduer's barrage of attacks. He had originally wanted to be more calm and fight for victory, but at this moment, he really wanted to be like Demon Subduer and unleash a torrent of attacks.
Yang Cong stared at his opponent's attacks and finally saw an opportunity.
Assassin's Footwork: Windward!
Scene Killer's figure trembled strangely. Demon Subduer's direct attack had actually missed him by a bit. Attack again! Demon Subduer punched again.
Assassin's Footwork: Reverse Thunder!
Demon Subduer's fist suddenly landed behind Scene Killer.
Windward, Reverse Thunder, Fire Diversion, Standing Ice.
The four footwork skills of an Assassin were, in reality, backward, forward, left and right, and standing still. These were four actions that could be done without using skills. But if skills were used, the effects would naturally be stronger.
Yang Cong saw the opportunity and used two steps, instantly shaking off Demon Subduer's attack.
Now … … it's my turn, right?
Dancing Shadows flew up, and the Assassin's two swords stabbed towards Demon Subduer … …
An unconventional Assassin's scenery in the Alliance.
Scene Killer!
The two professions that were perhaps more proficient in a different way of fighting completed a vigorous exchange of attacks. Yang Cong threw away all his misgivings and used the same style of battle that he had been using for so many years.
The competition had to come to an end, and victory had to come to a conclusion.
This time, the loser was Yang Cong.
"Tsk, what a pity … …" Yang Cong sighed.
He had lost, but he really enjoyed the feeling of being able to freely play. He could try to play with the most soul-stirring Life-Risking Strike of an Assassin, or he could continue to use the strong offensive style that he had been using for so many years.
Just like this battle, he had hot-bloodedly started to attack Tang Hao, but he had also tried to find an opportunity to use Life-Risking Strike.
He was pursuing victory, but he was also enjoying the joy of the competition.
Losing was quite a pity, but who could be sure that he would definitely win?
For the past eight years, he had to carefully consider his methods in every competition. But now, he had thrown it away. He was very casual, very casual, and the final result was not that bad. He had lost this time, but who knew what would happen next time?
Yang Cong left the stage. He had lost, but he was also satisfied.
"Captain, what a pity … …" His teammates from Team 301 all surrounded him, recounting the countless moments in the competition that had made them excited or regretful. Losing didn't make them feel discouraged. Yang Cong's competition conveyed that feeling.
"Keep up the good work!" That was why he could openly encourage his teammates.
"Understood!" Everyone replied. The next contestant stepped onto the stage.
At the same time, on the other side of the stage, Luo Ji stood up from his seat, trembling.
He had finally welcomed the first battle of his professional career. Compared to when he had first entered the Challenger League, his nervousness seemed to have increased by a hundred times.
"Don't be nervous," Ye Xiu, who had just continued his winning streak in the individual competition, said to Luo Ji.
"Mm." Luo Ji nodded stiffly, his "mm" changing at least three times.
"Our opponent is the same as you, a rookie! It's a new season!" Ye Xiu comforted him.
"But it's not our first time!" Luo Ji felt like Ye Xiu's comforting words were completely useless.
"Don't mind the details!" Ye Xiu said.
"… …" Was there a double meaning to that? The highly intelligent Luo Ji began to ponder.
Happy's opponent this round was Team Miracle.
In the first half of the season, they had won 10 to 0 against Miracle in their away game, beginning their crazy journey of snatching points. Team Miracle, on the other hand, had stumbled along the way, but had gradually gained stable results. Currently, they were ranked 13,110 points. Compared to previous seasons, this could be considered a very good result. Their team had a large number of rookies playing in their first professional matches. And now, they were facing a player who had only entered the stage in Round 28.
Happy Luo Ji, character, Summoner, Concealed Light.
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