That was right, three years. How many three years were there in life?
"I understand, Captain."
That person moved his fingers, switching to a different page, heading to the bottom of the tower to clear the troops.
Feng Shang realized that this person's strategy was different from before. It seemed like his strategy had been seen through.
Xiangnan wasn't easy to deal with.
"Xiao Jing looks rather decent but he's full of evil tricks. Baby Feng hasn't done anything yet, how did he discover it?" Lin Feng reached out, watching as the person was about to fall into the trap. That was the logic of losing a prey that was already in his mouth.
As mentioned before, the two teams weren't far apart.
Xiao Jing and Zhao Sanpang heard Lin Feng's words.
He turned his head and was about to argue. "Beauty Lin, if we are talking about evil tricks, it should be Qin Mo. Who taught your newcomer that trick? It's definitely Qin Mo. Hehehe, help me tell him that in front of our captain, his tricks are useless."
Lin Feng didn't hear anything but the word 'beauty'. He pointed at Zhao Sanpang and laughed coldly. "Don't leave after the competition."
Zhao Sanpang would definitely reply, "I'm so handsome, I'm not afraid of you. Fine, I won't leave."
Unexpectedly, Almighty Fatty harrumphed. "I'm leaving, don't even think about beating me up."
Bo Jiu: … This …
Beauty Luo felt embarrassed when she heard their conversation. She held her forehead silently. They had been in the esports industry for a long time after all and were familiar with each other. Back then, Zhao Sanpang had indeed thought that Lin Feng was as beautiful as a fairy and had wanted to push his shoulders. In the end, he had been thrown over his shoulder, almost losing his life.
But at this moment, they were still in the competition. Could their habit of quarreling be used in the competition?
"If you're afraid, just say it." Young Master Lin leaned back.
Zhao Sanpang stretched his neck. "Who's afraid, come over now."
There would be no end to this.
Qin Mo was one of the members sitting in between them. He frowned and said faintly, "The camera is over here."
The two of them instantly changed their posture.
There was no need to talk about how upright Lin Feng was.
Zhao Sanpang's serious expression as he caressed his chin. "Mmh, the newcomer from Supreme Alliance isn't bad."
Bo Jiu: … His expression changed too quickly. The existence of the camera was valuable.
But the strongest was still the Almighty.
Bo Jiu glanced at the two Almighties who were still posing before turning back to the camera that wasn't moving. It couldn't be filming her. Since it wasn't moving, it was probably filming the shoutcaster.
Indeed, they were filming the shoutcaster. After all, the audience didn't understand why Xiangnan suddenly requested for guidance.
After the live commentator's explanation, the people's gazes on Feng Shang had clearly changed.
Feng Yi heard the commentary as well. The corners of his mouth curled up, even his eyes were smiling.
This was the first time the assistant had seen their Vice President Feng so young. Their Vice President Feng was known as the Smiling Prince. No matter what, no one could tell his true emotions. His fox-like personality was most suitable for dealing with people in the business world.
But today, President Feng really smiled.
The audience, who felt that the match was boring, held their breaths and looked at the screen.
That was because Feng Shang's fighting style had changed.
On the screen, the two assassins were like two gusts of wind, fighting in the wilderness.
With a single shot, Feng Shang took half of Xiangnan's HP.
That person didn't back down, following up with a big move. He retreated and jumped back to the tower, using a health pack to clear the soldiers. His speed was so fast that no one could catch him.
The battle went on for more than five times.
Each time, the two of them were evenly matched.
The match, which was supposed to end in half an hour, had gone on for an hour. None of the players on the screen had died and the number of defense towers hadn't changed.
Everyone watching felt like their eyes were having a hard time, not to mention the players who were constantly switching pages and maps.
To be able to reach this stage wasn't just a test of survival, it was also a test of the map. In other words, during the battle, they had to constantly pay attention to the soldiers on other routes, eliminating them before they reached the tower. When they were clear, they had to be wary of the enemy's attacks.
If it wasn't for their hand speed and familiarity with the map, they wouldn't have been able to do it.
Some people were stunning the moment they started a battle.
As for some people, the longer they competed, the more you realized how amazing they were.
Be it Feng Shang or Xiangnan's players.
Compared to their maneuvers, their left hands were tapping on the keyboard while their right hands moved the mouse. Their side profile was more attractive.
At first, there weren't many people in this world who were working hard. After all, you and I both know that this is a world where relationships and looks are the most important.
But when they saw the two of them, they felt that hardworking people were really handsome.
The tenth battle took place on the high ground.
Feng Shang took the initiative and caught the opponent red-handed.
Lin Feng was instantly energized, waiting to see how Feng Shang was going to take the first HP.
But at this moment, Qin Mo frowned. "No."
"I can't?" Bo Jiu asked.
Bo Jiu asked. Feng Shang had already cut the opponent into half.
But in that instant, Feng Shang's fingers paused.
Feng Shang's fingers paused, glancing at his screen. He was out of mana, which meant that he was out of mana. (The game notification stated that without mana, the big move wouldn't be displayed, which was fatal in close combat.)
Xiangnan's player seized the opportunity, turning to lock onto him, activating his big move.
Feng Shang's hands moved swiftly, entering the bushes with a beautiful set of footwork.
He avoided the fatal blow.
Just as everyone was about to heave a sigh of relief, Xiangnan's player chased after him.
He didn't give Feng Shang any time to recover, locking onto him with his second skill, using his strongest attack.
K，O！
It was the first HP since the start of the battle.
The atmosphere was ignited!
"Xiangnan …"
"Victory!"
The first kill was the best way to boost morale, it wasn't wrong.
That wasn't all, at this stage of the competition, the death meant the loss of the city.
Feng Shang watched as the timer ticked down, his fingers constantly switching the map, trying to see where the opponent was attacking.
Xiangnan's player hadn't returned to the city, instead, he had used a wave of troops, using the blood-sucking knife to recover his HP, fighting his way out of the city.
9.
8.
7 …
Feng Shang watched as the numbers jumped, gripping the mouse tightly, wishing that the time could move faster.
Finally, it was 1.
Feng Shang was about to rush out when the sound of the city shattering came over.
Silver shards fell from his hair.
Feng Shang froze in a daze.
He watched as the screen in front of him darkened bit by bit …
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