The match ended after seventeen minutes.
Zou Zhuo looked at the dead Death Knight on his screen in disbelief, helplessly typing GG.
(gg means good.
Games are usually played by the loser at the end of a match, praising the other party. This is a form of courtesy, GG wasn't meant to be sarcastic.)
On the battle settlement interface, Zou Zhuo scratched his head in confusion. He hadn't figured out how he had lost, but he felt like he had been crushed in all aspects.
The other side didn't do much, it was just the usual Blademaster, but Zou Zhuo felt completely different from the other Orcs. The entire match was incredibly frustrating, and he was on tenterhooks all the time.
Moreover, he was losing things bit by bit, and couldn't win after losing so much.
Zou Zhuo thought the game had gone on for more than twenty minutes, but it ended after seventeen minutes?
The onlookers were also dumbfounded.
"What's going on? Fatty lost?"
"It's … it's only been seventeen minutes!"
"How did he win? I didn't even see what the Orcs were doing. They just kept on fighting, and in the final battle, Fatty's army was wiped out."
"Damn, I don't understand a fight between gods!"
"Again?" asked Chen Mo.
Zou Zhuo scratched his head, "I wasn't used to it, let's do it again!"
Chen Mo nodded, "Sure."
Another match.
Zou Zhuo was much more careful this time, and was very focused. But when the Farmer went to scout, he found out that it was an Elf!
"Steady, steady. He can't have all his races that strong, right? "
Zou Zhuo continued to farm, but the Demon Hunter came again. Although this BOSS couldn't go invisible like a Blademaster, he could burn mana. He would cast Magic Burn as soon as he saw the Death Knight, and then run away. The Death Knight couldn't catch up, so it could only stare at him.
The Demon Hunter ran around a few times, emptying the Death Knight's mana. It couldn't even heal its spiders.
Zou Zhuo was annoyed to no end. Levelling wasn't comfortable either. This Demon Hunter came and went like a ghost. If it wasn't sneaking behind his butt to slash a spider or two, it would sneak into his house to kill an acolyte. It was a pain in the ass.
Twenty minutes later, Zou Zhuo GG.
This time, it was the same. There were no special tactics. It was just a normal fight, and it was the same as usual. However, Zou Zhuo still lost inexplicably.
He just couldn't beat them!
"Still want to fight?" Chen Mo asked.
Zou Zhuo shook his head vigorously. "I'm not fighting anymore! They were not on the same level at all. How … how many points do you have? "
Chen Mo said, "Me? I haven't even finished the ranking competition yet! "
Zou Zhuo was amused. "Don't be ridiculous. You haven't even finished the ranking competition yet, and you're already at this level? Are you using a smurf account? "
Chen Mo gave it some thought and felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.
Zou Zhuo said, "Let's add each other as friends. I'll ask you more questions later."
Chen Mo nodded, "Sure."
The two added each other as friends in game, and Zou Zhuo said, "Oh right, I have a Warcraft player group, do you want to join? There are a few experts here, so I can't fight with you. Maybe you'll meet your match here. "
Chen Mo thought for a bit, "Forget it, it's quite troublesome. Let's talk about it later."
Zou Zhuo didn't force it. He knew that these experts were quite cold, it was normal that they didn't want to join.
"Alright, I'm going to continue with the ranking competition," Chen Mo said to Zou Zhuo and continued with the ranking competition.
It couldn't be helped, Chen Mo didn't want to play too seriously, but Zou Zhuo was a bit weak. Others might think that Chen Mo was playing seriously, but he really wasn't. Chen Mo's playstyle was the most basic, it was a complete suppression of his awareness and mechanics.
Things like Random Ore Style, TR Style, Wind Style, Wolf Style, Ice Armored Spider Style, Sky Style … Chen Mo didn't even use a single one of the classic playstyles from his previous life!
Chen Mo felt that it was a bit boring, it was quite boring to just keep bullying noobs. Should he give the RTS players of this world some inspiration?
Whatever, let's finish the ranking competition first.
Chen Mo started another round of ranking matches.
…
In the player group, Zou Zhuo uploaded a video of him and Chen Mo.
Zzz (Zou Zhuo): "I met a guru in the internet cafe just now, I couldn't even retaliate …"
There were many experts in this group, and Zou Zhuo was considered above average in this group. Hence, this message didn't attract much attention. Instead, they were just ridiculing him.
"Wow, Almighty Z was defeated in an internet cafe competition, how pitiful is that?"
"That's right, zzz, didn't you call yourself the new killer of Fate Internet Cafe? Why, did you meet a tough opponent this time?"
"Hahaha, I must take a good look at the video of Almighty Z being defeated."
Zou Zhuo was speechless. What kind of people were they? They were gloating over his misfortune!
If you guys can do it, come and try. It's not that I'm too weak, but the opponent is too strong!
Zou Zhuo scrolled through the group and found Kaiser, who had been lurking around.
"Kaiser, Almighty K, help me take a look at the recordings of these two matches. I can't figure out how I lost after watching for a long time. It seems like I was crushed by pure mechanics. But I think my mechanics are still alright? Is there such a huge difference? "
He didn't reply.
Zou Zhuo was a little annoyed, but he couldn't help it. Kaiser was very secretive and rarely spoke in the group. It wasn't his live-stream time, so it was normal that he wasn't online.
Soon, someone finished watching the recordings of Zou Zhuo and Chen Mo.
"F * ck, I just watched Zzz's recording. You were at 80% HP? zzz”
Zou Zhuo was speechless. "No, they were both at 100% HP."
"Then why do I feel like your spiders were made of paper? The Sword Sage killed them with one slash."
Zou Zhuo: "I don't know either!"
"Why is the first recording of the undead fighting the orcs, and the second recording of the elves? Are there two people? "
Zou Zhuo: "One person, he used a random race to fight me twice!"
"F * ck, are you kidding me? Did you play seriously? That's too one-sided, it's a complete one-sided beating. "
Zou Zhuo: "You didn't play seriously? I'm giving it my all! "
"… I really don't know."
One after another, a few people finished watching Zou Zhuo's battle video, but they couldn't see anything special about it. This was because both sides were using the same routine. They just faced each other head-on, and then Zou Zhuo died.
The recordings weren't like a first-person view. Most rookies wouldn't be able to tell the difference in hand speed between the two players, nor would they be able to tell the multitasking. Most of the people here weren't even as good as Zou Zhuo, so what could they tell?
It was just Zou Zhuo's burst attack! Zou Zhuo went over! Zou Zhuo had a huge advantage! Zou Zhuo typed GG.
Zou Zhuo was speechless. After all, even the gods in the group were lurking. How many experts were there in the Tianshui group?
Forget it, I'll just wait for K-god's reply.
…
On the other side, Chen Mo continued playing in the ranking match.
At the start, there were a few people watching from behind, but after two rounds, most of them had left.
Why? They couldn't understand!
Chen Mo's reflexes and hand speed were monstrous. The multi-tasking was so fast that it was like a surveillance video with disordered data. The people watching from behind Chen Mo's first person perspective were all dizzy.
When did this Blademaster appear? When did this Blademaster appear? When did this Blademaster steal a treasure?
Why was the opposing champion surrounded? Why did the opposing champion die? Why did the opposing champion quit the game?
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