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Chapter 805

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The first drop of blood.

The first First Kill since the start of the competition!

When the music started playing, there would be a technician who would replay the scene in slow motion.

It was a cool scene.

But this First Kill belonged to the opponent.

North of Yin Wuyao's ID fell.

Everyone was in a different mood.

Some were cheering while others were disappointed.

Supreme Alliance's fans looked at the screen, their waving banners paused.

As for the fans that had always liked Uncle Yin, their expressions were blank.

"Supreme Alliance is in danger," the shoutcaster commented. The shoutcaster spoke up, "This newcomer from Grand Realm isn't simple. Whether it's hand speed or positioning, he's better than Yin Wuyao."

Lin Feng couldn't help punching the chair beside him.

Feng Shang's eyes were filled with worry.

Uncle Yin hadn't been in such a state since he returned to the competition.

It was obvious that he wasn't a newcomer!

The first First Kill in the National Finals was very meaningful to every team.

If they won the 1v1 PK, they wouldn't feel as pressured in the following matches.

But if they lost …

It wasn't just the others.

Yin Wuyao, who was competing in the arena, had the same thought, and this thought, after he was revived, became clearer, as if it was reminding him.

It was easy to see the state of the competition.

This was especially true for some experienced commentators.

"North of Yin Wuyao's speed has changed."

"You're saying he's slowed down, right?"

"That's right."

"That's dangerous. Hero is a game that tests hand speed and positioning. Once he hesitates, not only will he not be able to kill his opponent, he might even be killed instead."

"It seems like the death just now has given North of Yin Wuyao a lot of mental pressure."

"That's probably how people who have played on the battlefield for too long think. Why is it that once a professional team member reaches a certain age, whether it's from his overall battle state or from his mentality, they'll switch him out? It's because he's long since lost his drive. Is that what you mean?"

"The key now is to see if North of Yin Wuyao can break free from the mental pressure. If he can't, it will be a one-man game."

The two shoutcasters made sense because it was on the screen.

Wang Xu's in-game character charged over again. His damage hadn't decreased at all.

Yin Wuyao was suppressed to the point that he didn't leave the tower at all.

In less than three minutes, the defense tower was blasted into smithereens by a long-range artillery shell from Wang Xu!

Yin Wuyao controlled his character to take a step back.

Bo Jiu frowned!

Lin Feng didn't understand why Little Spade was frowning.

On the other side, Wang Xu increased his speed and ran from the right side, directly using a skill to aim at North of Yin Mountain's back.

It was very fast.

Ordinary people could only see the silver sparks created by the game character on the screen. They couldn't see how he moved at all!

By the time people realized what was happening.

He only saw Yin Mountain's figure fall for the second time on the screen.

Wang Xu ran back.

At this time, his HP was also low.

He had to return to the city.

However, on the way back to the city, Wang Xu, who was wearing earphones, flicked his finger.

According to the situation just now, he should have been able to kill his opponent instantly. He didn't expect that North of Yin Mountain would still have a trick up his sleeve.

However, even if his skills were good, it was useless.

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