The reactions of the TV viewers couldn't be captured. As for the stadium itself, it was deathly silent.
Most of the viewers were focused on this match, so what they saw was the two characters meeting, and then Sun Zheping's Another Summer of Sleep attacked, attacked, attacked continuously, and then his opponent died.
Had Fang Daxu's Knight used any skills?
Everyone's consciousness was hazy. Even if he had, it didn't seem to have changed anything. Just like that, Another Summer of Sleep's attacks buried everything.
1 minute 17 seconds...
This was the final time of the first round of the individual competition. It wasn't until the statistics showed the final time that the audience began to go crazy.
This was at least a match between pro players, right? Even if Mysterious Fantasy was weak, they were still a pro team, right? Even if Fang Daxu wasn't chosen by any other team, he was still a pro player who had been around for two years, right?
1 minute 17 seconds? And a Knight? He lost without any resistance?
Most of the viewers wanted to see Happy make a fool of himself. At this moment, they couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to boo Mysterious Fantasy.
I've seen fast players before, but I've never seen such a fast player. A Knight with high HP and defense was killed in 1 minute and 17 seconds. Did you wear the wrong equipment and wear cloth armor?
Amidst the boos, Sun Zheping had already walked off the stage. As soon as the results came out, he immediately got up and returned.
"So fast." Ye Xiu smiled and extended a hand towards him.
"I wanted to rest a bit." Sun Zheping waved his hand and high-fived Ye Xiu. He returned to his seat and turned his head to look at Zhang Yiwei. He raised his head and said, "Knight, huh?"
Zhang Yiwei's expression was gloomy. He saw their team's player, Fang Daxu, walk out of the player booth with a blank expression. He blankly listened to the boos that had suddenly increased by several decibels as he walked off the stage. This blank expression really made Zhang Yiwei angry. He really wanted to go up and give him a few kicks. However, he was even more worried. At this time, he couldn't lose his composure. Otherwise, it would affect the entire team's morale. Zhang Yiwei, who had been a coach for two years, had a way of leading a team. Although he was infuriated, when Fang Daxu came down, he only said lightly, "You're too anxious."
"Ah?" Fang Daxu, who was already a little sober, was at a loss again. Was he in a hurry? But before he could say anything, Zhang Yiwei continued, "Go and rest!"
Fang Daxu sat to one side in a daze. How could he know that this was the art of Zhang Yiwei's leadership? It was clearly a match where they were completely suppressed by the opponent, but he made it sound like Fang Daxu had underestimated the opponent. This didn't boost the opponent's morale, and at the same time, it reminded the other team members not to be careless.
"Luo Tian, it's your turn." Zhang Yiwei immediately called the second contestant to the stage. His tone was calm, and he concealed the shock in his heart very well. This was because he knew very well that Happy had sent Sun Zheping out first not only because Sun Zheping needed to rest, but also because they wanted him to obtain a strong victory. This would raise their team's morale and break their opponent's fighting spirit.
Zhang Yiwei didn't really expect Fang Daxu to get points by sending him out. He just wanted him to display the Knight's defensive capabilities and drag out the first round. Not only would it exhaust Sun Zheping's energy, but it would also break the opponent's aggressive formation. It could be said to be killing two birds with one stone. However, Fang Daxu wasn't strong enough. Zhang Yiwei's strategic goal wasn't achieved at all. He could only use his own calmness to reduce the impact of the team's crushing defeat.
Sure enough, Zhang Yiwei's actions calmed Team Mysterious Fantasy's players down a lot. However, Luo Tian wasn't as calm as before. Sun Zheping's strong performance wasn't something that Zhang Yiwei could smooth over with just a few words.
"Play well." Zhang Yiwei didn't say too much to Luo Tian. The more he said, the easier it would be for him to panic. In a match where they only needed to get two points, if he took it too seriously, it might make the player panic.
Luo Tian nodded. He took a deep breath and went on stage.
Happy was on the other side. Zhang Yiwei turned his head and saw that the one who had gotten up was Mo Fan.
"Oh, I don't think you've ever fought before, right? How come you can't sit still today? "Zhang Yiwei said. He wanted to give Mo Fan some mental pressure. However, he saw that Mo Fan was expressionless. He didn't even look at him out of the corner of his eyes as he walked onto the stage. This made Zhang Yiwei seriously wonder if his voice had been too low key.
"Hehe, don't mind him. He's just like that. He usually doesn't even pay attention to me," Ye Xiu said.
"Hehehe …" Zhang Yiwei laughed dryly. How could he believe Ye Xiu's words? Happy, on the other hand, felt like Ye Xiu was blowing his own trumpet. Not only did Mo Fan not want to pay attention to him, he was basically hating him!
The players for the second round entered the player booths and loaded their characters.
Mysterious Fantasy's Luo Tian was Mysterious Fantasy's main force for two years. His character was an Elementalist.
After randomly introducing Luo Tian, the commentator was too lazy to talk about this unknown character in the relegated team. Instead, he was more interested in Mo Fan. He talked endlessly about Deception's achievements in the Heavenly Domain.
"Hey, hey, don't lose your composure!" The commentator was beaming with joy when the director on the other side reminded him anxiously. The commentator came back to his senses and hastily added: "Of course, we don't encourage this type of behavior. We still hope that the players can play the game in a healthy and harmonious manner …"
"Okay, the match has started. Let's pay attention to the match." The commentator knew that his scrap picking was a bit immoral, so he stopped while he was ahead and immediately began to pay attention to the match.
After the loss in the previous round, Mysterious Fantasy's players were much more cautious. Compared to Luo Tian, Mo Fan was even less famous in the pro scene, but Luo Tian didn't dare be careless. He controlled his character to move forward, constantly using small skills, probing left and right to prevent Mo Fan from closing in.
Ninja, as a profession, didn't have outstanding close combat ability, but stealth operations and getting close to the target were the specialty of this profession. From this point of view, Ninjas were very effective against classes like Elementalists, which were afraid of close combat. It was also because of this reason that Elementalists were very cautious in this area. Luo Tian had his Elementalist carefully move forward. He did all sorts of standard moves, but he still couldn't see Deception.
The audience knew better than him where Deception was. From the start, Mo Fan had chosen a roundabout route. As expected, he was preparing to sneak up on the other side.
At this moment, Deception was secretly watching Luo Tian's Elementalist, but Luo Tian still hadn't noticed. Everyone's hearts were in their throats. They thought that Deception was about to find an opportunity to close in, but Deception just patiently followed the Elementalist's left and right, as if waiting for an opportunity.
Everyone could only follow along and continue to watch.
"Opportunity!"
"Opportunity!"
"Opportunity!"
The commentator had already yelled out "Opportunity" three times, but Mo Fan remained indifferent time and time again. The commentator didn't dare to yell anymore. It was too awkward to yell! But even if he didn't yell, he was counting in his heart. And it wasn't just him counting, the audience was counting Deception's chances.
"He hasn't made a move … …"
"He still hasn't made a move … …"
"F * ck, he still hasn't made a move?"
Gradually, more and more people became impatient. This Deception was following Luo Tian's Elementalist very well, making Team Mysterious Fantasy nervous to death. But this guy still hadn't made a move, as if he would be able to directly win if he continued like this.
Mysterious Fantasy's players were worried at first, but gradually, they became impatient. Zhang Yiwei turned his head again and said with a fake smile: "I say, this player of yours is really cautious!"
Cautious? The commentator had used this description a minute ago, but he was too embarrassed to use it now. If this type of performance was considered "cautious", then the pressure of being "cautious" would be great.
"He has enough patience." Ye Xiu smiled.
"Really? Then how long can he follow? Can you tell me? If you don't tell me, I really don't know. "Zhang Yiwei said.
"Don't worry. When he needs to make a move, he'll naturally make a move. Don't think too much about it. Just calmly prepare what you'll say to your teammates after your second loss in a row!" Ye Xiu said.
"I won't do something that isn't necessary." Zhang Yiwei said. He turned his head and ignored Ye Xiu.
On the stage, Deception continued to stalk him. Luo Tian's Elementalist carefully walked over. By now, he had finally arrived at Deception's spawn point, but he still didn't see his target. Luo Tian was suddenly at a loss. He didn't know where to go. He helplessly turned around, changed his route, and began to carefully walk again.
The crowd had already gone crazy.
The previous match had been extremely straightforward. In just a few moves, the opponent had been eliminated. Even though the result made them unhappy, at least it had been a quick death. But in the second match, there was a huge difference between the first match and the second match. The first match had been a clean 1 minute and 17 seconds, but now it had become an endless grind.
The match had already been going on for more than three minutes. In a pro-level match, this was enough time to decide a winner. But in this match, the two sides hadn't even exchanged a single move.
Luo Tian's Elementalist was already wandering around aimlessly. But the target he was looking for, Deception, had been following him the entire time, but he didn't know.
Boos rose from the crowd once again. They all urged Mo Fan to leave. But Mo Fan didn't leave at all. He continued to follow Luo Tian.
"Patience, huh?" Zhang Yiwei turned around again and said in a strange tone.
"Yes, patience." Ye Xiu nodded his head.
"You're just going to keep waiting like this?"
"Of course not. Don't you see? A lot of people have already lost their patience." Ye Xiu pointed at the booing crowd, "Those who don't have patience can only lose."
After Ye Xiu said this, Zhang Yiwei was suddenly startled. He looked at the stage again. Sure enough, Luo Tian had already lost his patience. His play was becoming more and more perfunctory.
My chance has come!
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