The weight increased, and skills were blocked.
Ash Boundary, Silencing Boundary, one after the other. Kill Lord Grim and Han Yanrou? Kill Qiao Yifan's One Inch Ash? Don't even think about it. Sun Xiang's One Leaf Of Autumn had been pushed into the middle of two Ghost Boundaries.
Even the most powerful Ghost Boundaries would only last for a few seconds. But in the pro scene, a few seconds was enough to change the tide of the match.
Lord Grim and Han Yanrou immediately stopped moving and entered a frenzy of attacks. The two characters unleashed all sorts of attacks. Suddenly, Laughing Song's HP plummeted as if someone had turned on a faucet.
Sun Xiang and Wu Qi could only watch, depressed.
Their characters were the closest to Laughing Song, but the Ghost Boundaries made them feel like they were the furthest away.
Jiang Botao's Empty Waves had already begun restricting Dancing Rain. He couldn't turn his attention to anyone else. No matter how the situation developed, suppressing Su Mucheng would always be an important part of this match. Samsara had been a bit careless. They should have firmly followed through with their restrictions on Su Mucheng.
There was also Zhou Zekai.
Every time the situation fell into a stalemate, into a disadvantage, into an unpredictable mess, Zhou Zekai would always stand up and lead Samsara out of the stalemate with his strong performance. He would reverse the situation and secure victory. This seemed to be a pattern in Team Samsara.
So at this moment, who knew how many pairs of eyes were on Zhou Zekai's Cloud Piercer.
Samsara's fans were waiting for Zhou Zekai to explode.
No matter what, none of the Happy players on the field would relax their focus on this ace player of Glory. And among them, there was one person whose eyes were practically glued to Cloud Piercer. There was nothing else in his line of sight.
An Wenyi.
He didn't know that Qiao Yifan's Ghost Boundaries had blocked off Samsara's two pursuers.
What he didn't know was that Ye Xiu and Tang Rou had already stopped running and started to attack Laughing Song.
He didn't know that Su Mucheng was dealing with Jiang Botao while looking for an opportunity to coordinate with others.
He didn't even know how much health Little Cold Hands had left, and he didn't care about Cloud Piercer's health. In his view, there was only Cloud Piercer's movements, only Cloud Piercer's two guns.
Left? Right? Retreat? Jump?
An Wenyi looked at the movement of the gun muzzle, and his Little Cold Hands reacted accordingly. He was considered a rookie in the pro scene, but right now, he was guarding against one of the top players in the pro scene.
What right did he have?
An Wenyi himself didn't know what he was relying on. Perhaps it was just his belief, the belief that he couldn't let Zhou Zekai escape, the belief that he had to win.
Champion!
The champion of the Professional Alliance.
A year ago, two years ago, An Wenyi didn't even think about it. In the beginning, he was just a normal player in the game, one of the millions of normal players. He was a Cleric. He admired Glory's number one Cleric, Tyranny's Zhang Xinjie. He also liked this team, so he joined their guild in the game and became a healer in Tyrannical Ambition's fixed team.
For the vast majority of players, he could already be considered an elite if he could become a fixed member of a Club guild. But in a Club guild, he couldn't even be considered an elite. The guild's elite team was usually personally led by the guild leader. That was already a height that he couldn't reach.
But in less than two years, he stood on the professional stage, he was competing with names that were completely different from him in the past, he was shaking hands with Zhang Xinjie, whom he worshipped, before and after games, and now, he was actually fighting for the championship.
So what if he was weak? As long as he could win the championship, nothing else mattered.
Fight for your life! Hold on!
An Wenyi's Little Cold Hands was like a piece of sticky candy. He stuck to Cloud Piercer, blocking his muzzle, blocking his line of sight.
Come on, keep going!
He had already forgotten everything. There was only one thought left in his heart. Even when Little Cold Hands only had one last drop of health left, he didn't hesitate. Because he didn't see it. Just like before, he resolutely and unhesitatingly blocked Cloud Piercer's path.
Bang!
This was the last gunshot An Wenyi heard. Then, the world spun. He saw Cloud Piercer flash past him. In a flash, he was about to disappear.
I can't let him pass!
An Wenyi was still thinking. He was still controlling. Little Cold Hands' hands stretched out as if he wanted to grab onto Cloud Piercer's clothes.
I caught him!
Little Cold Hands' fingers touched the corner of Cloud Piercer's windbreaker. An Wenyi was overjoyed. He had successfully stopped Zhou Zekai again, hadn't he?
However, in the next second, the corner of the windbreaker had completely disappeared from his line of sight. Only that hand was still struggling to grab forward.
The world had turned gray.
It was over …
Little Cold Hands had fallen. He had become the first character to die in this match. An Wenyi's finals had come to an end. His season had come to an end. The result was no longer up to him. But everything he had influenced had been left behind in this match. But right now, he only had one question in his heart: why didn't I grab that corner of the windbreaker?
Happy's healer has died!
Under normal circumstances, Happy's opponents would definitely be energized by this news. Even if Happy's healer was their weakness, a healer was still a healer. Their importance in the team competition was irreplaceable. Controlling the opponent's healer meant controlling the entire match. Then what about killing the opponent's healer? That was almost enough to declare victory in advance.
But in the stadium, apart from applauding, Samsara's fans didn't express any excitement at this scene. They didn't have the spirit of "Healer is dead, world is mine". Because everyone knew that killing Happy's healer didn't count. Whether or not they could save Samsara's healer would be the final answer.
Cloud Piercer dashed forward like an arrow. Laughing Song had been brought out of range by Lord Grim and Han Yanrou. Because of An Wenyi's desperate pursuit, a Cleric wasn't able to let Cloud Piercer get any closer.
"Will this give everyone a new way to deal with Zhou Zekai?" Li Yibo joked. But Pan Lin didn't respond. The intense match attracted him. An Wenyi's clumsy and unscientific yet tenacious spirit shocked him. He wasn't in the mood to joke around.
New way?
It really was just a joke. Everyone felt that this scene was inconceivable. And inconceivable things were usually impossible to replicate. Perhaps even An Wenyi himself wouldn't be able to replicate today's performance. Before this match, he probably wouldn't have believed that he could perform like this. Even after this match, he had already performed like this. And when he thought back to it, he probably still found it hard to believe.
New way?
Only when there was a logic behind it could it be called a way. This sort of miraculous performance that defied common sense couldn't be called a "way".
Now that the miracle had disappeared, Samsara's Zhou Zekai had finally regained his freedom. What would this guy, who had repeatedly brought about miracles for Samsara, do for Samsara next?
One step, two steps, three steps …
Cloud Piercer flew over to provide support. No one could stop him. Even though Su Mucheng's Dancing Rain fired some cannonfire, it wasn't concentrated enough. Jiang Botao's interference had already taken effect. She couldn't just focus on her target like before. She needed to deal with Empty Waves' attacks first so that she wouldn't be affected.
I'm in range!
Cloud Piercer finally brought Lord Grim and Han Yanrou into his range. During this process, Ye Xiu and Tang Rou didn't choose to run away. They had already lost control over Zhou Zekai. They could only race against time to kill him.
Bullets flew, and in the blink of an eye, it was a hail of bullets. The two maintained their offensive. All they could do was to bring Laughing Song behind a broken wall and use it as cover.
However, this effect would only last for a moment.
The broken wall was so short that Cloud Piercer only needed to take a few steps before he could see again.
One Leaf Of Autumn and Cruel Silence finally walked out of Ash Boundary and Silence Boundary. Even though Qiao Yifan had set up ghost boundaries to surround them, these new boundaries clearly didn't have such powerful crowd control effects. The two didn't hesitate to take them head-on.
This was probably the best he could do. Looking at the remaining HP of Laughing Song, Qiao Yifan detonated his ultimate move.
Ghost Feast!
A chain of ghost boundaries instantly blossomed. Because they didn't overlap, the power of the ghost god instantly covered a large area. At the same time, because they didn't overlap, even though this Ghost Feast was extravagant and extravagant, its damage and effects were much inferior.
At the very least, Sun Xiang and Wu Qi weren't scared. The two of them used their skills to overcome the effects of Ghost Feast's attacks and broke out of the encirclement, charging towards Laughing Song.
Laughing Song didn't have much health left, but there was still time!
Cloud Piercer's long-ranged attacks weren't able to completely interrupt Lord Grim and Han Yanrou's attacks, but they at least had some effect on their offense. With their current DPS, they wouldn't be able to kill Laughing Song before Samsara's characters reached him.
Victory!
They could only save Laughing Song.
At this moment, too many people were thinking this way. Happy's guerrilla tactics might have kept Laughing Song under control, but their DPS was too low. Zhou Zekai might have been attacking Little Cold Hands by himself, but no one was interfering, so his attacks were focused.
Too slow. Happy had been running very fast, but his DPS was still too slow.
Sigh … Those who had been hoping for Happy had already begun to sigh. But when Cloud Piercer adjusted his view again and tried to find an angle to shoot, Zhou Zekai was stunned.
He realized that they had overlooked another problem.
Under the pyramid, in the support zone, Happy's healer had died first. Happy's sixth player had taken over first.
Baozi had invaded.
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