It wasn't just the audience, even the two shoutcasters in the middle had a slight change in expression.
For an ordinary player.
After dying twice, his willpower had basically been destroyed, and it would definitely become a one-man show for the other party.
But North of Yin Mountain was actually able to tie the score under such heavy pressure!?
The shock in the shoutcasters' eyes was real. It had been too many years since they had seen such a match.
It could be said that with the increasing benefits, the shoutcasters were in awe.
Even a professional player would have to consider many things.
Not to mention, after being killed twice, he was able to counterattack.
Such a match that didn't care about retreat was something that could only be seen during the early days of esports.
The shoutcasters were aware of Yin Wuyao's ability to play such a match.
Firstly, it was because of his personal experience.
Secondly, it was because he had the backing of Supreme Alliance!
It wasn't any other team, it was Supreme Alliance!
However, no one felt it as deeply as Wang Xu. He was the opponent, and he even asked himself if he was the one who had been killed twice, would he still be like North of Yin Mountain, unafraid of the road ahead?
It seemed so difficult.
In the past, Wang Xu had felt that Spade Z had underestimated him because he hadn't fought against him.
But now, it was a different feeling.
That was because his opponent was someone worthy of his respect and battle against.
Wang Xu looked up and glanced at the big screen. When he revived, he clasped his right hand and dashed out of the city center. His eyes were burning with flames.
Yan Yixiao was well aware of the state his teammates were in. He was so focused that he didn't even react when his teammates called out his name.
A shoutcaster was needed at this moment.
"The tempo of the match is changing."
"That's right. Right now, it's unknown who will win or lose."
"I have a feeling that this is going to be a very long battle."
On the screen, the two of them started clashing again.
Everyone's retreat, advance, and attacks were meticulous.
In the National League, it wasn't like normal players, where the attacks were focused on the top, middle, and bottom lanes.
The experts would choose to fight in the wilderness.
Because the wilderness terrain was more conducive to skillful maneuvering.
As a spectator, Hoshino was also watching the match.
When her gaze landed on the young man, she turned away.
He was also holding a cup of coffee in his hand. Sometimes this kind of thing was a good prop.
But after watching such a match, he roughly understood why Z said that everything would have to wait until the end of the match before deciding anything.
This was a match worth looking forward to.
Whether it was Supreme Alliance or Grand Realm.
They could only see esports skills here.
"Wang Xu's HP is dropping!" The commentator couldn't hide his excitement. "Could it be that the rhythm of this match is going to be led by North of Yin Mountain?"
"Everyone has already died twice. No matter who dies again, this match will be over. But looking at the current situation, it's Yin …"
The commentator had not finished his sentence.
On the screen, Wang Xu's character was like an arrow that had been pulled back from a bow. With a rebound, the cannon fell and North of Yin Mountain's health dropped to critical.
Then, he moved his finger forward.
A loud bang resounded!
The two of them unleashed their ultimate skills at almost the same time.
The game's sound effects rang in his ears.
The screen was filled with fireworks.
K，O！
Who was the one that died?!
That was the question on everyone's mind!
The dazzling maneuvers brought about a flash of white on the screen.
Until the screen changed, breaking down the movements.
The audience finally saw Wang Xu, who was covered in blood, standing by the bushes.
The system made the decision automatically. In less than a second.
Supreme Alliance's screen dimmed.
Following the shattering of the crystal.
The word 'failure' floated up, cold and glaring.
"He lost …"
The fans' fingers fell, their eyes glued to the screen for a long time.
It was just that this match was indeed different from the rest.
It was rare for fans of the opposing team to clap for the opposing team.
The fans of Grand Realm exclaimed, "North of Yin Mountain is so handsome."
A wave of applause erupted. It wasn't just for Wang Xu, it was also for Yin Mountain, who had allowed them to witness such an exciting match.
In that moment, nothing else could be heard other than the applause.
Yin Wuyao glanced up, removing his earpiece, his black hair brushing past his eyes. No one wanted to lose, neither did he.
Just a little bit, yes, just a little bit.
Wang Xu didn't stand up.
Yan Yixiao frowned.
The camera started to move towards Wang Xu, and only then did they realize that his hand that was holding the phone was a little stiff.
Everyone saw the scene.
The shoutcaster couldn't help but ask, "Muscle retardation?"
"I think so. As expected of North of the Yin Mountain. During the fight, he was able to incite his opponent to execute the same killing move. If this match continues, perhaps the loser will …" The commentator didn't finish the name, but everyone understood at this point.
Even Wang Xu himself was very clear about it. The shock in his eyes began to gradually recover.
Then, he swung his right hand, stood up, and walked in front of North of Yin Mountain. His eyes were deep. "I hope there will be a chance for you to compete with me again in the future."
Yin Wuyao arched a brow. He wanted to smoke but he was stopped, by someone who wasn't his teammate.
There was no reply.
Wang Xu frowned, trying to think of an excuse. "I like you a lot …"
Yin Wuyao: …
No, Yin Wuyao's reaction wasn't important at this moment.
What was important was that the spectators were dumbfounded!
The shoutcaster didn't know how to continue the conversation!
Lin Feng exclaimed in shock, "F * ck!"
Bo Jiu paused in the middle of unwrapping her lollipop. To make sure she hadn't heard wrongly, she grabbed the Almighty's hand and rubbed her ears.
Feng Shang was even more direct, he wasn't stuttering!
"F * ck, what's this, confessing to Uncle?! “
Yin Wuyao was the one being confessed to. He wanted to turn back and shout, "Uncle is a straight man."
Wait a minute, calm down.
How could he be calculative with a kid?
Besides, the kid had beaten him.
Yin Wuyao sucked in a deep breath and was about to speak.
Just then, Wang Xu spoke again, "I said I like your technique."
Lin Feng immediately became impure, the gloominess from losing the match swept away. He was unrestrained. "Hey, hey, what technique?"
"What do you think?" Yun Hu pressed his hand on the restless person's thigh.
Lin Feng stilled, immediately keeping his voice down. He was about to touch his brother's wrist.
F * ck, he was touching his thigh in front of everyone!
He really didn't have any guts!
"Uncle lost, it's up to us now, 2v2." Yun Hu turned, lowering his voice beside Lin Feng's ear. "Do you think I'll still be in the mood to compete if you pry my hand off now?"
Lin Feng glared at Yun Hu, the word 'go to hell' rolling around his throat.
But it was obvious he couldn't say it now.
"Why are you so impulsive now? Aren't you in the mood to compete?"
Why did he keep using this move to threaten him? F * ck!
Yun Hu replied calmly, "I'm afraid of being rejected, I have a fragile heart."
Lin Feng: … He really couldn't communicate. F * ck, he was too shameless!
The match was over.
Wang Xu wasn't done. His chiseled face was still looking at Yin Wuyao. "What do I have to do for you to agree? To show my sincerity, after this competition, I can join your team. That way, we can all train together."
Yin Wuyao: … No, what was going on? Was he going to leave with him?
Yan Yixiao knew his teammate well. He charged forward, not caring if he would embarrass himself, pulling Wang Xu back with all his might!
Yin Wuyao didn't know how to express his emotions after losing the match. After all, the other party was looking at him with a hint of … reluctance?
He had to return to the team no matter what.
The shoutcaster was dumbfounded, his words extremely awkward. "Hehehehe, our contestant Wang Xu is really passionate, this should be his pursuit of esports."
The northern fans weren't listening, they felt that Wang Xu was interested in their uncle!
That gaze, it was really hard to explain!!!
Yin Wuyao's scalp stiffened under that gaze.
Especially when he walked over to his teammate, wanting to bear the consequences of losing the match.
The youngster smiled brightly at him. "Not bad, uncle went out for a match and managed to recruit someone who wants to marry into his family."
Marry into … his family?!
Yin Wuyao didn't know what expression to put on, who exactly taught his vice-captain Mandarin! Don't use adjectives if you don't know how to use them!
"Wang Xu is not bad, our team is lacking someone like him." Lin Feng said, his claws already reaching out. "Brother Yao, why don't you sacrifice your body?"
Yin Wuyao raised his head and sighed, not wanting to speak, he wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm himself down.
However, his heart was indeed soft.
He still remembered the last match he had played in his previous team.
It was a team battle.
Due to the needs of the team, he had to give up his best long-range attack to operate a tank.
During the battle, his teammates would run back the moment they saw his HP drop, they couldn't fight at all.
They had lost that match badly.
Those who played the game knew that it was because their damage output couldn't keep up.
But the club didn't seem to think that way.
They had long prepared to kick him out of the team. That time, they had found an excuse, saying that his maneuvering had dragged down the standards of the entire team, forcing him to leave the club.
Yin Wuyao couldn't remember how he had felt then.
In this world, it wasn't a big deal for people who hated you to trample on you.
The most disappointing thing was when those who said they would conquer the world together abandoned you.
Yin Wuyao glanced up, watching the youngsters who were teasing him.
The captain in the middle raised his hand, tossing him a cigarette with an indifferent expression.
He felt that joining the Supreme Alliance and having such a group of brothers was the luckiest thing that had happened to him in his life.
This situation was also seen by the audience.
The more extraordinary the solemnity, the more they felt that it was a match worth anticipating.
The music for the 2v2 started.
Lin Feng retracted his hand, his lips curling up. "Let's go, we're going to take revenge for Brother Yao."
When Yun Hu heard this, he stood up as well. His tall figure and his face appeared on the big screen, causing a wave of cheers.
Especially when Lin Feng and Yun Hu went up together.
They were in the same uniform but had different styles. One of them had his sleeves rolled up while the other had one hand in his pocket. Not only were they handsome, but when Lin Feng tilted his head towards Yun Hu, there was a rush of pink.
In the words of the fans, it was a perfect match!
The shoutcaster moved the microphone over. "The second match is about to begin, but I'm sure the audience can see the current situation. Supreme Alliance has lost, which means that the 2v2 is the crux of the competition. If Lin Feng and Yun Hu don't win, the competition will end. Let's wait and see what the outcome will be!"
"The opposing team has entered." The other shoutcaster shifted his gaze. "It's the golden duo of Grand Realm. It seems like this match is going to be crucial, which team do you think has a higher chance of winning?"
"Brother, it's hard to say, they are evenly matched. But there is something that I think can be discussed. If Supreme Alliance sends Lin Feng and Yun Hu out, there will definitely be two newbies in the team battle. That way, even if Supreme Alliance wins, it won't be easy for them to win the 5v5. More importantly, the loss in the first match will definitely put pressure on the Feng Yun duo. I think we should listen to the players' thoughts, Lin Feng."
Lin Feng put on his earpiece, pressing it with one hand. "You! You have a future! This is the Feng Yun duo, they know to put my name first. That's right, I'm the attacker. "
The shoutcaster: …
That wasn't what they were asking!!!
The fans replied in unison, "That's right!"
Anyway, anyone who claimed to be the attacker was the one on the receiving end!
The two shoutcasters felt that they would never be able to reach Supreme Alliance's point.
Without further ado, they entered the game page. When the hot-blooded music started playing again, everyone's attention was focused.
Bo Jiu watched as Lin Feng moved the mouse, her brows arched in amusement. "Why does it seem like Senior Lin is on steroids today? Is he playing with his life?"
Steroids? Coco didn't understand. "He doesn't seem any different from before, hasn't he always been like this?"
Bo Jiu tapped her knees rhythmically. "It's different this time, his typing speed is less than a second faster than usual."
Other than Wang Xu, who was still watching Yin Wuyao, the rest of the Grand Realm members turned towards the youngster.
You were able to see the difference in less than a second, you pervert!
Lin Feng was indeed faster than before.
He had to be.
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