Happy vs Wind Howl, 1 to 0.
The electronic scoreboard in the stadium clearly displayed the scores of the two teams after the first match.
Ye Xiu's winning streak continued. Pan Lin and Li Yibo only mentioned this once during the live broadcast, and they even said it with a slightly disdainful tone. They were already sick of it. And regarding this match, Li Yibo felt like he had been slapped in the face again. Before the match, he didn't dare to make too many predictions. He only said that this map was more suited for a Spellblade and that Liu Hao had carefully chosen it. He felt that this kind of obvious thing couldn't be wrong no matter what!
But in the end, was this map suited for a Spellblade? If this wasn't something that could be seen from the map and could only be seen from the live performance, then Li Yibo could only regretfully say "haha".
From the live performance, it was hard to see how Liu Hao's Absent Sun could utilize the map. But was Coach Li so easy to deal with?
"Ye Xiu played very well!" Li Yibo said, "From the start, he clearly saw that the map was disadvantageous for him, so he lured his opponent into his trap step by step. After controlling him in one wave, he immediately won the match."
"That's right, that's right. What does Liu Hao want to do with this picture? We didn't even have a chance to see it! "Pan Lin echoed Li Yibo's train of thought.
"This match between old teammates didn't ignite the sparks we expected. Ye Xiu won easily," Li Yibo said.
"Yeah, Ye Xiu won easily. Happy is now leading 1 to 0. The Wind Howl fans in the stadium seem a bit disappointed!" Pan Lin said.
"They probably didn't expect this kind of scene either! Speaking of which, the first player to come out on stage usually chooses someone with a more robust style! This type of player was better at livening up the atmosphere. Even if he lost, it wouldn't be too disappointing. As for Liu Hao, he should be a calculating type of player. If his calculations aren't accurate, then his loss will be rather ugly. "Li Yibo said.
"Hmm … It seems like he didn't do much in this match," Pan Lin said.
In the midst of their discussion, the two contestants had already begun to leave the stage. Liu Hao walked with an unsightly expression on his face. He could hear some boos. It was clear that there were still many Wind Howl fans who weren't satisfied with his performance in the first match. But overall, Wind Howl's fans were quite tolerant of Liu Hao.
"Let's get ready to enjoy the second round of the battle!" As Pan Lin spoke, the camera panned to the big screen in the stadium. The names of the contestants for the second round of the individual competition were quickly displayed on the screen.
Happy, Mo Fan, Deception.
Wu Xiao, Guo Yang, Qi Breaker.
"Another former Excellent Era player," Li Yibo said.
"Happy sent out Mo Fan, and not Luo Ji or Wei Chen, who have been regularly appearing. It looks like the situation is so tense that Happy doesn't dare continue letting Luo Ji and Wei Chen find their form, "Pan Lin said.
"Haha, at this point, if we lose any more points, we won't have a chance to get them back," Li Yibo said.
Yes, in the last two rounds, any point was extremely precious. It was very likely that the only point they would be missing would be this one point.
Wind Howl had lost a point, but as seventh on the rankings, they still had a slight advantage over eighth and ninth. And at this moment, the team that needed points more than Wind Howl, eighth on the rankings, Hundred Blossoms, had also lost a point in the first round of the individual competition.
Song Qiying, Tyranny's young general, went up first and defeated Hundred Blossoms' old general, Zhang Wei, giving Tyranny the first point.
And then, the second player, Tyranny, immediately drew boos from the Hundred Blossoms fans.
Zhang Jiale, it could only be Zhang Jiale. Every time he returned to Hundred Blossoms' home stadium, he was always greeted with this kind of courtesy.
It had been three years since he retired from Hundred Blossoms.
It had been almost two years since he joined Tyranny.
Hundred Blossoms' resentment toward him never seemed to lessen. Even though there were many Hundred Blossoms fans who understood him, their voices never completely gained the upper hand. On the other hand, the fans who hated Zhang Jiale had a stronger presence.
And in the middle of this season, the fans of Hundred Blossoms organized an event to select the best player in Hundred Blossoms' history. The player that Hundred Blossoms fans were most grateful to, and the player that they hated, actually took first place Zhang Jiale.
In Hundred Blossoms, Zhang Jiale was a combination of angel and devil.
Some remembered his many years of contributions, while others hated his betrayal at the last moment.
Love and hate, entangled like this, the debate seemingly never ending. When he went onstage, the crowd applauded, but there were even more boos. After all, at this moment, Hundred Blossoms desperately needed to win, and Zhang Jiale had become an obstacle in front of them. This clearly aroused more hatred than gratitude.
And on Hundred Blossoms' side, when the names of their players were announced, the crowd was stunned.
Zou Yuan, Bright Blossoms.
It was such a coincidence that the old and new Spitfires of Hundred Blossoms were standing on stage, facing off against each other. The air seemed to have frozen.
Zhang Jiale's expression was very calm.
Having reached this point, he would no longer have any other emotions. All of those things of the past had already been buried deep in his heart. He would remember, but definitely not now. Perhaps the points didn't matter to Tyranny, but Zhang Jiale definitely wouldn't curry favor with Hundred Blossoms over this. He hoped to obtain the understanding and support of Hundred Blossoms, but he definitely wouldn't use this method.
He would play this match seriously. This victory against Tyranny had nothing to do with nervousness, but it was the greatest respect he could give to himself and Hundred Blossoms.
Gunshots.
The two Spitfires had already begun fighting.
These were probably the two best Spitfires in Glory right now. They both came from Team Hundred Blossoms and both controlled Spitfire characters named after flowers.
Who was stronger? Who was weaker?
This wasn't a question that could be answered in one match. In one match, there was only victory and defeat.
Zou Yuan's playstyle was largely inherited from Zhang Jiale, but he also incorporated a lot of his own personal style. The two's playstyles seemed to be the same, but in reality, they weren't.
This had nothing to do with who was better or worse, it was just them displaying their abilities to the limit.
Amidst the explosions, the Spitfires blossomed like flowers. At this moment, everyone forgot about all the disputes. Everyone's nerves were only affected by everything that was happening on the field.
Victory and defeat, there was only victory and defeat. No matter who it was, what class, what playstyle, what conflict, on the battlefield, in the end, there was only victory and defeat.
The loser fell. The one standing won the match. There was no other result. And when the end was near ….
Glory!
These two words flashed on the big screen. The holographic projection of the match also slowed down at the moment of the final attack.
Amidst the blossoming Spitfire, Bright Blossoms fell. In the end, Zou Yuan didn't win against his senior. As for Zhang Jiale, he knew very well that his victory against Tyranny might only be icing on the cake, but it could be fatal to Hundred Blossoms. But he didn't hesitate. He didn't retreat. He resolutely had Dazzling Hundred Blossoms fire the final shot.
As for what consequences this would bring to Team Hundred Blossoms, that was no longer something he had to consider.
Hundred Blossoms' core player, their ace character, that was all in the past.
2 to 0!
Tyranny was challenging Hundred Blossoms in an away game. In a situation where they didn't need to care too much about victory or defeat, they took the initiative and forced Hundred Blossoms to the edge of a cliff.
And the news from the other matches made Hundred Blossoms even more anxious.
301 Degrees, only one point behind them, was facing the last place team, Seaside. At this time, they had already won three matches in a row, and they had already squeezed out of the top eight on the scoreboard.
Thunder's home game against Samsara had also finished two rounds. Thunder was actually leading Samsara 2 to 0 in the individual competition, which they weren't good at.
Wind Howl was Happy. After two rounds of individual competition, they were tied 1 to 1. For their direct competitors to be in such a situation was the most unbearable situation. Falling behind by such a large margin made it easier for them to overtake.
There wasn't a single piece of good news.
Team Hundred Blossoms, currently in ninth place, had no way out.
Victory, they needed victory! If they couldn't score in this round, then their season would come to an end. Hundred Blossoms' next match was an away game against Samsara. It was very difficult to place any hope in the next round.
"You have to win!"
The one carrying the hopes and expectations of all Hundred Blossoms was Team Hundred Blossoms' Summoner player, Zhu Xiaoping. And the person he was going to face was Tyranny's Qin Muyun, who didn't bat an eyelid and relied on positioning to display his strength.
Zhu Xiaoping knew that this match was very important, but it was difficult!
His summons were completely unable to surround Qin Muyun's Negative Nine Degrees. His precise positioning allowed him to move freely through the army of summons. And then, his bullets were fired one after another at Zhu Xiaoping's Wind Carving.
The number of summons sent to surround him wasn't enough. Zhu Xiaoping didn't have the energy to summon more to protect himself. He was stuck between a rock and a hard place. In the end, he very regretfully lost this crucial third round.
0 to 3!
Hundred Blossoms was already down 0 to 3. In a situation that couldn't get any worse, Tyranny had added another blow.
Zhu Xiaoping's expression was miserable when he left the stage. He hadn't fulfilled the hopes of his entire team and the entire audience. He knew what this loss meant.
The stadium was deathly silent. No matter how dissatisfied they were with Hundred Blossoms' performance, the audience was no longer in the mood to boo or jeer.
We have to win!
There was only one voice in everyone's hearts: we have to win!
"We can't lose any more points. We have to get all of the next seven points. Right now is the most important moment of the season. Everyone, you have to focus! Victory, we have to win. Besides this, throw away all other thoughts in your head. Don't expect Team Tyranny to relax. They won't. That team has never been one. We can only take out everything we have and bet it all on this match. This is our own chance. We can only rely on ourselves to grasp it. Keep winning, keep winning! "In the short break after the individual competition, Yu Feng desperately cheered for Hundred Blossoms.
"Go, don't let the opponent look down on you. Don't let the fans down! Take them down! "Yu Feng roared.
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