The interstellar assassin's eyes were shaking, and his right hand stopped involuntarily...
However, the speed in the game is too fast.
The audience can't see what's going on at all.
In the distance, Yang Mengruo was still explaining, mainly hoping that through this competition, Mo Nan could learn some lessons.
The interstellar assassin who was fighting Mo Bei was already sweating, and was about to change direction.
But the figure that was supposed to disappear appeared behind him!
He didn't even see the opponent's movements clearly!
I heard a sound from the earphones, which is enough to knock people's hearts, the game special effects, First Blood!
first drop of blood!
People just wanted to cheer, but they froze when they were about to open their mouths! ,
The one who took the first drop of blood turned out not to be the assassin from the interstellar side, but Mo Beixiangnan!
How can this be? ! !
Chen Yu was gloating and waiting to watch the show a second ago, but now the corners of his mouth froze, his fingers clenched the things in his hands, and he stared at the person sitting in front of the computer with a clear and elegant expression. The cold Mo Nan turned blue.
Grandma Hui also paused, thinking that she had misread the kill information on the screen.
He turned his head and looked in shock at Mo Nan who was sitting next to him, with his handsome face turned slightly, waving the mouse without saying a word.
Only then did I realize that this person's hand speed was extremely fast, not at all like the way he usually does basic training in the apartment.
Cat, Cat, and Bear's eyes were straightened, with a face full of embarrassment, he pointed at Mo Bei, and then looked at Feng Nai; "Boss, did you see that!"
How could Feng Nai not see it, but compared to other people, his expression was still very lazy, only those light-colored eyes flashed a light, which was so fast that people couldn't see clearly.
The camera zooms in for an instant.
Give Mo Bei a close-up.
The perspective of the game is also locked there.
Although Mo Bei killed the opponent's assassin, as a secondary tank, her situation was not much better, with less than one-fifth of her blood left, and she was in danger of being killed at any time, and even more so. What's more, Yang Xu is around here.
Seeing this, Yang Mengruo tilted her head, as if she was simply analyzing the situation: "Sometimes luck plays a part in the game, but the people on StarCraft, just by looking at it, are already ready to let Mo Nan Ready to go and never return.”
In just a few words, he vaguely said that Mo Bei's first kill was due to luck.
Some spectators on the field thought so too.
The reason is very simple, they just said that Mo Nan is a waste, now that the waste has taken a blood, it is equivalent to slapping them in the face.
So they think this is luck, and they are still encouraging Xingji to teach Mo Nan a lesson.
And Yang Xu in the game has already raised the sniper gun in his hand, aiming the gun in the direction of Mo Bei, seeing that the stray bullets fired are about to hit the opponent and harvest directly.
Also at this time.
People really feel what precise and invisible positioning is.
On the screen, a handsome boy like an iceberg quickly pressed the move button with his left hand. After perfectly avoiding the opponent's shooting, he jumped to the right side of Yang Xu.
"Is this Mo Beixiangnan crazy?"
"Dare to charge forward with residual blood?"
"I was too proud to get the first blood just now."
"What the hell is he trying to do?"
Soon, Mo Bei gave the answer.
Because people immediately heard the second special effect coming from the game...
(end of this chapter)