As my brother, who is a chatterbox, entered the live broadcast room, the wind on the barrage changed, and it turned into Las Vegas in minutes.
"Talking brother, is it still the old rules?"
"I checked the gambling table link, and it's still the old rules. Wow, I cried out and waited for me to exchange some foreign exchange."
"Mengxin asks for advice, what are the old rules?"
Yan Xinran's gamble mainly focuses on foreigners who believe that Brown will win. Pei Peize and Brown have fought so many times, but Brown has never won, but there are always a large number of people who are not evil. Not only was the bet on Brown winning, but it was big. Yan Xinran called this group of people Fat Sheep.
Pei Peize and Brown are still preparing. Yan Xinran has already started yelling: "Boss, hurry up, kill the dessert opposite in 5 minutes. A big fat sheep has come to bring us supper, enough to eat - one, two, three, four... count It’s too many to count, it’s about a week of barbecue, the level of roast suckling pig!”
News of Pei Peize's appointment with Brown quickly spread on the Internet. Wilderness officially reposted the live broadcast room where the two had an appointment. Not only Pei Peize had it here, Brown's MOON team also started a live broadcast. At the same time as the official reposted, Aite posted the authentication accounts of the two players and left a message: "I can't catch it every time." Come to the KILL appointment, welcome everyone to use the official appointment channel, the wilderness mascot magic pet Yoyo is at your service."
"Pfft, the official dating platform has been dating a few times since it appeared..."
"The official bully sent a sad message."
"It's too miserable, can't you let the officials earn some live broadcast money?"
"Club: never let go of every opportunity to make money."
Hu Luobei's focus was fixed on Pei Peize. Seeing that Pei Peize had changed into a set of extremely violent output equipment, he almost gave up defense completely, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure?"
Pei Peize: "It's time for him to recall the fear of being ruled by crit."
The dialogue between the two was very short, but the barrage will never lack talented players.
"Did you hear that? The little brother who talked to my KILL God has such a gentle voice."
"Let me take a wild guess, is it bunny?"
"Isn't it too short? It's just three words, and you can't hear any of them if you don't pay attention. Can you still hear tenderness?"
"Hehe, Pei Peize is really inflated by the fear of being ruled by a critical attack."
"I haven't made it to the World Championship for two years, and I really think I am the number one in the world."
"Do you want me to post photos and reports of my KILL god winning the championship? My KILL god is the world champion."
"Living in the dream of the past, God knows how good he is now."
"This year, KILL didn't even take part in the individual competition, so I'm afraid it's too late to make a move? Is it to stir up a wave of enthusiasm by making an appointment now?"
"What else does LOBO rely on besides relying on hype? A team that sells face."
Seeing that the barrage tends to be a fight, Chaoguan hurriedly came out to stop it: "Please watch the battle calmly, and evaluate rationally." However, there was no soft way—because there were no direct insults, so Chaoguan could do nothing but persuade . The audience is still pinching on the barrage.
"The officials have said that it is for balanced development. You can't rely on the captain for everything, right? And is Locke and Fatty bad at each other?"
"You can do what you want, don't bb if you don't have the skills."
"With all due respect, when I killed the god thief and conferred the gods, there were many new players who hadn't even played the game yet."
"Stop selling your qualifications and feelings, let your strength speak for itself."
"E-sports, food is the original sin. He Pei Peize can beat Brown today, and I will be a fan of LOBO from now on."
"Upstairs, LOBO doesn't need fans like you--"
"Let me start talking here, God KILL won in a while, and you bad-mouthers apologize to me, otherwise I will pick up IDs one by one."
"666."
"Brother who picked up the ID, it's fierce."
"Let's talk about winning first, what's the point of being fierce now, don't hide in the quilt and cry for a while."
After the two sides have adjusted, count down, thirty seconds—
The crowd on the bullet screen slowed down, and finally someone started to discuss serious things, such as Pei Peize and Brown's equipment.
"?! What did I see? Pure violence output? No toughness at all?"
"Pei Peize is so swollen? Don't make it funny as soon as you get caught in the opening scene."
"Brown's match is also very fierce. Mage is mainstream this season."
Brown's equipment is easy to understand. The only difference from the mainstream is an accessory that sacrifices magic damage but increases the trigger frequency of the ice shield. But judging from the fact that he chose to save his life, Brown still had the fear of Pei Peize in his subconscious.
Pei Peize, who entered the fighting state, lowered his expression, and moved his wrist when the countdown was five seconds.
three, two, one
Pei Peize sneaked around, and almost at the same time Brown cast several small range spells around.
The special effects of ice and snow were raised, and the stealthy thieves were not blown up. Pei Peize secretly counted the end time of the skill, pinched the point and cut in at the moment the skill ended, sap, backstab, and Brown lost a third of the blood in just two seconds.
The mage erected an ice wall, and ice-like thorns protruded from the arena. The thief threw out his claws and used the fence of the arena to escape the attack range flexibly.
Once the distance is opened, it is the master's performance time. As the gorgeous special effects unfold, the mage's skills pour out.
Hu Luobei held his breath subconsciously. With Pei Peize's equipment, if he was rubbed to one side by Brown's skills, he would directly reach a dangerous blood volume. Pei Peize knew this situation well, and so did Brown. So he opened the explosion, desperate, as long as he has the skills to beat Pei Peize, he will win. Conversely, if Pei Peize survives this wave, he will have no chance to turn the tables, and the ice method will fall under the dagger of the thieves.
Strong hidden, shadow escape, blast, and thieves flashed under the dense skills of mages. Everyone watching the battle couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
The number of bullet screens has not decreased but increased, because the audience—mostly just come to watch the excitement.
"Fairies fight, mortals dodge."
"I'm so nervous, I can't even look at the screen."
"666, the KILL god didn't lose blood!"
"Explanation, is there any explanation? Forget it, don't explain it. I'll just look at the health bar."
"Here comes the half-baked commentary: Ice Mage Crazy is still a skill, and the Rogue almost completely dodges it!"
"Mom, come and see the God of this moment."
"The blood bar, the blood bar didn't drop!"
Brown is definitely the most anxious person present. He still has a small burst and the last large-scale skill left. If he can't suppress Pei Peize's blood line, he will really be cold.
The sound of the blizzard sounded, and the wind swept across the entire arena with snowflakes.
Pei Peize narrowed his eyes, it's now.
During the blizzard, you cannot move, and you are invincible for a second, and the thieves approach the ice method quietly.
The tip of the dagger pierced the mage's back, and the ice shield on the jewelry was triggered. Brown made a quick decision and interrupted his blizzard, but before he could use the refrigerator, the ice shield broke in seconds. Pei Peize stuck to the ice method, and a two-hit combo exploded with shocking damage. Afterwards, a flat a was added, and Bingfa uttered a scream before death, and lay down on the floor of the ring.
"66666, KILL is awesome."
"Damn it! What kind of damage is this?"
"E-sports is the original sin? Do you know the fear of being ruled by crit?"
"... I was wrong, from now on I am a fan of LOBO, KILL is awesome!"
"What kind of micromanagement is this, are all the skills of ice magic fake?"
"Who said just now that KILL can't be hit? Stand up, I can't kill him."
"It's over, I'm going to become a fan of KILL, wow, Lich Wang, I'm sorry for you."
As the barrage of Pei Peize's skills has already broken the sky, Lu Lusheng came over after hearing the news: "Kill God? I heard that you can punch Asdimon, kick Enshuo, and start an explosive battle!" Hit five, and there is no living person under the dagger?"
Pei Peize: "... No, it's all rumors, I can't."
Lu Lusheng glanced at the barrage on the screen in a blink of an eye, "Hahahaha, there are rumors in the world." "Pfft, this voice is the manager of LOBO. I am used to the situation."
Lu Lusheng: "Turn off the live broadcast and write a review!"
Brown got up from the ring and challenged Pei Peize again, but Pei Peize refused.
"Stop calling, our manager asked to write a review."
Brown: "Why?"
Pei Peize: "Writing self-criticism can make you stronger. Why am I so strong? Because I often write self-criticism."
Brown: "?"
The manager of Team Moon was even thinking, is this true
Pei Peize was forced to turn off the live broadcast, and the others in LOBO looked like good babies, burying their heads in front of their computers, pretending that they didn't know anything. Lu Lusheng passed by alone, stood beside Yan Xinran, paused for more than ten seconds and said, "218? Are you joking with your grade?"
All Yan Xinran's thoughts were on the shrunk gambler window, and he didn't care about the jumping practice software he opened. When Lu Lusheng walked over, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back. It wasn't until Lu Lusheng complained about his practice results that Yan Xinran felt himself come alive: "Hehehe, isn't that the cross talk just now was so funny that I laughed out loud."
Lu Lusheng couldn't understand what kind of trick they were playing. They just came here to scare these little bastards: "Enough playing, I'm ready for the next All-Star. The end of the season is coming soon. Your scores are up to you, so I won't say much. Ah Bei, your bunny score is not enough, work harder these two days, and after the season is over, we will report you to the league for an official announcement."
Hu Luobei nodded: "I see."
After Lu Lusheng finished speaking, he went out to do other things. The training room was quiet for a while, and then the noise started again.
Pei Peize took off his earphones and glasses and leaned back on the chair: "Supper at night?"
Wang Baobo was very happy when he heard about eating: "Okay, okay. Xinran, let's see how much we earn, and we will eat roast suckling pig at night."