Ping-
The snow-white energy bomb fired by the skill "Secret Skill Shooting", under the nervous gaze of the three players hanging a heart in the spectator room and not daring to take a breath, draws an elegant trajectory in the air, solidly. Hit the target.
After being hit by this energy bomb, the policewoman, who had only a small half of blood left, was directly knocked out of her blood bar.
The body that fleeed forward with his old life suddenly stagnated, and then fell on the icy ground in front of the second tower on the middle road with a "plop".
"FirstBlood—"
The killing prompt of the female voice of the system reverberated in Summoner’s Canyon. At the same moment, in the viewing room, the three players of Dali Garden Biscuit, Windward Sword and Mine also jumped up, excited and excited. High-five to celebrate:
"Won!"
"Hahaha, turn over that policewoman!"
"Oh yeah-"
The joy was almost as if they had won solo on their own.
In the game, after shooting the last deadly "secret shot" to kill the ruthless policewoman, Britz was also taken away by the fourth energy light bullet from the defensive tower.
But this is not important anymore.
In accordance with the previously set solo rules, winning the first blood counts as a victory. So even if the two sides exchange heads in the end, it will not affect the verdict of the result of the solo battle in this round.
Retreating from the Summoner Canyon to the white competitive stone platform in the arena hall, this time it was the turn of the wind and rain to ruthlessly his face became gloomy.
The stake in this gambling game is 4000 game coins, which is exactly double the solo stake in the first game. His loss was not only because he lost the 2,000 game currency he had previously won from the player Mines, but also because he had saved the 2,000 game currency that he had worked so hard to save.
On the side, the mine, who had also withdrawn from the viewing room, looked gloat: "How about it, this will give you a taste of the pain, hahahaha..." Seeing the ugly expression on Feng Yu's ruthless face, he had a big look. The pleasure of revenge.
And hearing the unobtrusive teasing and mockery of the mines, Feng Yu's ruthless face suddenly became worse.
In his opinion, he shouldn't lose at all in the game just now.
If he hadn't been too careless in the beginning, and was preempted by the EZ of'My name is Abu', which consumed a wave of blood, it would be impossible for that guy to be so relaxed and comfortable on the line.
If it hadn’t been for that guy stepped on the shit, and the last "Secret Art Shot" had cooled down so quickly and successfully made him hit, otherwise the ending should have been the rhythm of killing EZ with a trace of residual blood...
And the defensive tower, if the fourth energy light bomb comes out sooner...
In short, for the failure of the game just now, Feng Yu ruthlessly can find out a lot of reasons to defend himself.
This "My name is Abu" is just good luck at all!
The more Feng Yu was ruthless, the more he thought about it, the more resentful he became, the more he thought about it, the more he suffocated. Then, in the merciless ridicule of the three people including Dali Garden Biscuit, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell on Britz, and said fiercely: "You just won the game with good luck. If you have the kind, you will have another game with me!"
The three of Daliyuan Biscuits on the side sneered:
"Oh, the turtle son is not convinced after losing—"
"Is it so mad?"
"It's a good luck excuse, so shameless?"
But Britz, who was challenged again, looked at the ruthless look in front of him staring at him with a fierce expression, touched his head, and nodded and agreed without hesitation: "Okay..."
Then, as if thinking of something, he added: "The bet...or...4000...game currency...?"
Feng Yu ruthlessly called out the system panel and glanced at it, and he had more than 6000 game coins left.
"Yes, it's 4000!" he said fiercely.
Seeing that Britz promised to fight again, the three players of Dali Garden Biscuit, Windward Knife and Mine were enthusiastically cheering for it again:
"Brother Abu keep going!"
"Break this guy-"
"Let this turtle son be convinced!"
So the two parties once again created a custom room, each bet 4000 game coins to establish a gambling contract, and entered the battle room to choose a hero.
Britz still chose EZ to play, but replaced the [Barrier] of the Summoner skill with [Ignite]; Wind and Rain is the third time to take out the policewoman.
The third solo begins.
After 6 minutes, the third solo was over.
The winner is still Britz.
This time, the wind and rain ruthless style of play has obviously become a little more cautious. He didn't want to find Britz's EZ to consume it as soon as he came out like the previous set, but patiently waited for the soldiers from both sides to arrive. After the line, start to make up the knife, and then wait for the opportunity to find the opportunity to tie the A to the opponent.
Unfortunately, there are few such opportunities.
As in the previous set, Britz was always very careful about his position, keeping a distance from the opposing policewoman with the ruthless policewoman. However, when the level A point is not enough for people, Feng Yu ruthlessly tried to consume the opponent's EZ HP through the skill "Peace Messenger" again, but almost three or four times when the skill was shot, only one hit was possible.
And when he himself was facing EZ's "Secret Skill Shooting" remote consumption, the situation was reversed from the opponent. Every time the opponent's skills were shot, regardless of the timing and the angle, he was inevitable. Almost every four or five times he was shot, he could escape the attack of an energy bomb.
As a result, the game time went on for more than four minutes. The blood bar on the top of Feng Yu's head was consumed remotely by the opponent's EZ’s "Secret Art Shooting", and it was slowly worn down to half blood level by bit, and then forced to be forced to return reluctantly. Under his own tower.
Then Britz began to control the line one by one.
Feng Yu was mercilessly anxious to get angry but was helpless, so she could only watch it eagerly.
When the line was pushed to the defensive tower where the wind and rain were ruthless, Britz's EZ had already been ahead of the opponent's female police by more than half of the experience.
But before the wind and rain were ruthlessly entangled to figure out whether he should return to the city to replenish them first, Britz, who had made up a soldier with A, had successfully reached the sixth level.
Without hesitation, the ultimate "precision barrage" was released quickly, and the dazzling golden crescent-shaped energy wave carried the surging air wave into the wind and rain ruthlessly under the tower, scraping away nearly half of his remaining blood.
Then "Arcane Jump" rushed forward.
[Ignite] Put it on.
Ping A, "Secret Skill Shooting", Ping A.
A set of spikes, one blood is taken away.
The five returned to the white competitive stone platform in the hall of the arena again.
Feng Yu's ruthless face was as ugly as a dead aunt.
After losing two games in a row, not counting the 2000 game currency he won in the first round of solo, he has already lost a full 6000 game currency.
What made him even more embarrassed and angered was that in this round, he had been extremely careful and hard to play, but his policewoman had once again lost to the opponent's EZ.
And this time the defeat was more thorough, and there was nothing to say.
There was even more unscrupulous ridicule from Daliyuan Biscuits:
"Has the turtle son served this time?"
"The policewoman lost two games to EZ. Do you have anything to say this time?"
"Haha, you lost all your underwear, right—"
Feng Yu's ruthless face turned blue and red, and then his gaze fell on Britz again: "Are you specializing in EZ?"
The implication is that he thinks that Britz’s best hero is EZ. Otherwise, how could he be able to completely ignore the hero’s natural restraint when he is soloing with his policewoman, and there is no way to suppress him. .
But the answer he got was to subvert his common sense once again.
Britz scratched his head and answered honestly: "No...yes...I... just... bought...EZ...this is... the first time I use it."
Just bought
Used for the first time
The wind and rain were dumbfounded by the ruthlessness.
The people at Daliyuan Biscuits were surprised and rejoiced, so they more ruthlessly attacked the wind and rain and ridiculed them:
"Haha Abu brothers can abuse you for the first time with EZ, what else can you say—"
The wind and rain recovered mercilessly, and then his complexion became even more ugly: "I admit that you played well with EZ, but this kind of "just bought it for the first time" is too despising. If you don't play EZ specifically, then What kind of hero can you be best at—"
Regarding Fengyu’s ruthlessly showing his disbelief, Britz still patiently explained: "What I said...is true...what I am best...is...robots..."
"Robot? Auxiliary robot?" Feng Yu repeated it ruthlessly and subconsciously, his face was completely dark: "You fool me? The main auxiliary position can be won with EZ and my policewoman solo. You are paralyzed and you really think you are a professional god. —"
Britz was not angry, just shook his head: "You... don't believe... I also... can't help it."
The simple answer made Feng Yu ruthless only feel that the guy with the ID "My name is Abu" seemed more and more disgusting and abominable in his eyes.
Obviously, he had practiced EZ specifically, but at this time he bit his tongue and refused to admit it.
It's amazing to win two solo games? What rubbish! —
Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his mind, and there was a way.
"Okay, aren't you the main player of robots? The level must be higher than the EZ you just bought," Feng Yu cast his ruthless eyes on Britz, and said coldly: "Since you can win with the EZ you just bought I, then let’s start another round. I’ll still use a policewoman, and you can use your best robot to let me see and see.” He paused, with a cold sneer in his eyes: “How do you dare? I dare not."
This time, before Britz could speak, the three of Dali Garden biscuits on the side jumped up and stopped:
"Grass, are you shameless?"
"Let Brother Abu use a robot to solo with your ADC? Are you pretending to be shit?"
"Brother Abu ignore this stupid guy, this guy just can't afford to lose and talk blindly—"
The three were angry and ruthless for a while and then urged Britz, but the wind and rain of one of the parties was ruthless and indifferent. He looked at Britz coldly without changing his face, and waited for a reply with a provocative expression on his face.
Britz scratched his head and smiled naively: "Then... come again... one round."
Then, as before the start of the last solo, it added as usual: "The bet...or...4000...game currency...?"