It was as if a flashbang had been thrown at the audience. In such a dazzling display of light, it took a lot of experience to figure out what those blurry figures were doing.
And Zhang Jiale's experience was without a doubt second to none. If the Hundred Blossoms Style blinded even himself, then that would be the biggest joke in the world.
A few of the blurry silhouettes disappeared in an instant. This seemingly ordinary display of light actually had its own hidden meaning. No matter how skilled Zhang Jiale was, there was no way he could throw the same skill to four different corners at the same time. The light that covered the entire room was either real or fake, attacking or deceiving. These were all precise arrangements made under the watch of Zhang Jiale's eyes.
How could Mo Fan have Deception escape in such a situation?
Almost no one believed this. They couldn't see what was happening inside at all. If they were in Mo Fan's shoes, they would think that Mo Fan was in the same situation as them.
They were completely wrong.
Mo Fan was completely different from them. And the person who had the clearest idea of this was Mo Fan's opponent on the field — Zhang Jiale.
As soon as the Hundred Blossoms Style spread out, he noticed that Mo Fan had also begun to make arrangements for Deception's clones.
A few of the figures instantly disappeared from the places where the attacks landed, and the audience could vaguely see this.
Four of them!
Zhang Jiale had the exact numbers.
And then, another four.
Mo Fan was trying to pull apart Dazzling Hundred Blossoms' firepower. He wasn't blinded by this dazzling display of light. He quickly figured out what was going on.
For the normal audience, their eyes were dazzled.
But for Mo Fan, it wasn't chaotic enough.
The countless chaotic situations he had faced before had never been caused by one or two people, but by a group of people.
The way out he had tried to find in these difficult situations had never been created by one or two classes, but by a bunch of skills from all sorts of classes.
Was it chaotic?
No, it wasn't chaotic!
What Mo Fan had experienced while scrap picking was what could be called chaotic. And Zhang Jiale's Hundred Blossoms Style was orderly.
The four Shadow Doppelgängers pulled, and the four Shadow Doppelgängers pulled again.
"Nice one, kid!" Mo Fan once again impressed Zhang Jiale.
His Hundred Flower Encirclement had been broken, and the reason why it had been broken was precisely because he had a method.
Mo Fan was able to figure out what was going on because he had a plan.
If this had been done by Ye Xiu, Zhang Jiale might not have been so surprised. But now, it was just a new talent.
"This kid has a special talent in this area!" Sun Zheping, who was in the audience, laughed. He was no longer Zhang Jiale's teammate. If he was, he would definitely remind Zhang Jiale before the match. Mo Fan, this guy's ability to escape was far superior to anyone's imagination. Even if they were to use the Hundred Blossoms style, they would still need to be careful if they wanted to trap him. This kid was born to grow up in chaos.
Scavengers …
Sun Zheping was intrigued by Mo Fan's background. An expert who had grown up in this kind of environment, let alone the current system, had never existed before.
This was the result of a person putting their talents into the most suitable environment for them to develop. This kind of natural effect, high-end yet not losing their personality, was something that the current assembly line training style of the Clubs would have a hard time creating.
Just in terms of the domain he was proficient in, he already possessed god-level skills. This was something that Sun Zheping, Ye Xiu, and the others had privately approved of when they were still Happy. At that time, Mo Fan was still so depressed that he couldn't even find the rhythm of the team!
But now, he had already expanded his area of expertise. He was not only using it in his passion of scavenging, but also in the PK of the Professional League.
When he was more proficient and able to control his moves with ease, instead of being as angular as he was now, a new generation of great gods would be born.
However … with this kid's personality, would he be able to polish his fighting style and skills to such a perfect level? This was also the question that Ye Xiu had been worried about when Sun Zheping was still Happy.
But even if he didn't succeed, Mo Fan would still be able to become a player with killing power.
God Killer?
This wasn't a coincidence, and it wasn't a gimmick.
When he stepped into the Domain that he excelled in, even a God-level player would have a hard time against him.
If you don't pay attention to this, you'll be eaten! Sun Zheping thought to himself.
And onstage.
Click.
The sound of a door opening.
Inside and outside the door were two different worlds.
One side was dazzling, and the other was peaceful.
Deception came out of the door, into the peaceful world. He had escaped.
The crowd immediately cheered and screamed.
"God Killer!!" Happy's fans cheered. It was as if Mo Fan hadn't escaped from the enemy's encirclement, but had killed them in one hit. From this, it could be seen how nervous Happy's fans had been.
After the initial shock, Tyranny's fans could only sigh.
He was able to escape like that? And it was as simple as opening the door and running away?
Was Zhang Jiale really that old? He couldn't even suppress a rookie? Many people could not help but have such a thought in their hearts. Even Pan Lin and Li Yibo wanted to say something, but didn't. In the end, they only said that Zhang Jiale's tempo was a bit slower than Mo Fan's.
Why was he slower? Because he was old … these two didn't say.
However, Sun Zheping laughed at this moment.
He didn't have any expectations for the outcome of this match, but when he saw his good friend perform brilliantly, he laughed from the bottom of his heart.
"He's really steady." Sun Zheping's gaze was fixed on Dazzling Hundred Blossoms, who was still in the room, as well as the light and shadows that hadn't dispersed.
Mo Fan was able to find an opening in this kind of Hundred Blossoms because of his survival skills as a scrap picker.
But now, he was no longer a scrap picker. He was a pro player, and he was constantly changing his habits.
So at this time, besides escaping, he had another option.
Attack the opponent.
Escaping wasn't victory. Knocking down the opponent was. Mo Fan was completely aware of this point. Gradually, he moved the priority of knocking down the opponent to escaping.
And so, in the chaos, when determining what was real and what was fake, when breaking through an opening, Mo Fan's first thought was no longer to escape, but to use the opening to attack the opponent!
But this time, he still let Deception escape. Because he didn't find an opportunity to attack. After he used the eight shadow doppelgangers to disturb the illusions, he also made a big adjustment to the reality of the light shadow.
It still covered the entire room, still alternating between real and fake.
But Dazzling Hundred Blossoms had built an iron wall for himself.
And so, Mo Fan couldn't choose to attack. He could only escape.
The two onstage knew this, and the pro players outside knew. Apart from this, the commentators on the TV were all discussing Zhang Jiale's slow tempo and so on.
And Zhang Jiale, who they had just said was slow, suddenly sped up. The light and shadows of the Hundred Blossoms style seemed to pass through a crack in the door, suddenly flowing from one room to another.
Crack crack crack crack …
The door was pushed open by the shockwaves of the explosions. It wanted to close, but it couldn't. The door creaked awkwardly amidst the explosions, as if it was very uncomfortable.
Outside the door, Deception hurriedly ran. Mo Fan didn't think that Zhang Jiale's attack would be so fast.
But after a few steps, he knew that the opponent's attack wasn't just fast, it was close.
Gunfire, ammunition, explosions, flames, smoke, all of these things seemed to be following him, sticking to Deception's feet.
In countless superhero movies, there would always be heroic heroes running through explosions, leaving the explosions behind them in the end.
Deception ran as fast as he could, but the explosion followed closely behind him. If this was a movie, the audience would have probably been scared out of the movie by this endless scene of him escaping from death.
I can't escape!
Mo Fan was astonished.
This was what he was best at, but now, he had no way of escaping from the person chasing after him.
That dazzling light swept through everything in its path, sweeping through everything behind Deception.
Mo Fan had no way of stopping Deception. He didn't even feel like there was a good time to turn around.
In the pro scene, there were at most 5v5 team battles, far less chaotic than the scrap picking in the game.
But in the game, he had never encountered such a sticky pursuit.
He didn't even stop. If he stopped, he would be swallowed up by that light and shadow. Although Mo Fan had successfully escaped from that light and shadow, he didn't succeed. However, just because he had succeeded the last time did not mean that he would succeed this time. Both sides were humans, not unchanging NPCs. If there was no unchanging strategy, there would be no unchanging ending.
Escape, I need to escape …
Mo Fan felt like he had returned to the past, when he was carrying a pile of items and escaping from countless pursuers. But he could responsibly say that even in that scenario, it wasn't as stressful as the one he was facing right now.
In that scenario, Mo Fan's Deception had successfully escaped time and time again.
But this time, Mo Fan's Deception had fallen while being chased by a single person.
"Escaping isn't the goal, defeating the opponent is …" Sun Zheping sighed to himself. Zhang Jiale's outstanding response made him happy, but when he saw Mo Fan's defeat, he also felt regret.
Zhang Jiale, 1v2! He defeated Ye Xiu with half of his health, defeated the so-called "God Killer" Mo Fan. Ye Xiu's advantage had been erased. Now, it was Team Tyranny who stood on the stage with a 27% health advantage.
The stadium fell silent. Happy's fans clearly hadn't expected that after Mo Fan's spectacular escape, he would be chased to death by Zhang Jiale. This was their home game, and now, they were behind.
At this moment, on Happy's player bench, the third player to go onstage stood up.
"It's time for me to make a name for myself!" Fang Rui said.
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