"Zhou Zekai is really aggressive today!" Commentator Pan Lin, like many others, sighed at Zhou Zekai's unwavering determination and momentum in the new match.

"But I want to praise Mo Fan now. As a newcomer, he's not bad at all," Li Yibo said.

It was a very important match, and Mo Fan was in charge, bearing a heavy burden on his shoulders. However, after the match started, Deceitful Rain's movements weren't very fast or hurried, but there was no dragging or hesitation either. He simply moved forward at a very ordinary pace.

The speed was very steady. Anyone who knew how to watch the game could see Mo Fan's stable state of mind at this moment. He wasn't anxious, but he wasn't discouraged either. As a newcomer, on such a stage, in such a match, this was really not easy, so Li Yibo had to praise him.

As the two characters gradually approached, Mo Fan finally stopped Deceitful Rain from continuing to move like this. Deceitful Rain leaned against the mountain wall, using his ninja blade to climb the wall. Quickly, he found a foothold, and then Deceitful Rain squatted on it, shrinking into a ball.

The TV broadcast and the electronic screen at the venue quickly gave a perspective, a perspective looking up from the bottom of the canyon.

In the view, you could see Deceitful Rain's faintly exposed figure. Obviously, this cover wasn't complete, and this distance was also within the range of a Sharpshooter. One Autumn Leaf could raise his hand and attack.

Deceitful Rain's perspective also probed outward at this time, looked at the situation on the ground, and then straightened up again.

Mo Fan was also studying this position, but in the end, he wasn't satisfied. After looking around left and right, Deceitful Rain continued to climb towards another cover. In the previous matches, he had been sitting outside the arena, and through God's perspective, he had paid attention to some positions, but with his experience, it wasn't enough to make a complete judgment with just a glance like that. So at this time, he still needed to further screen them in the match. Obviously, the first place just now was eliminated because it wasn't suitable.

Soon, Deceitful Rain arrived at a new foothold. This position was lower than the previous one. This time, Mo Fan didn't let Deceitful Rain look down at all. He just looked straight ahead and left again.

This point was too low.

The next place.

Deceitful Rain continued to climb on the mountain wall. Although his movements were agile, One Autumn Leaf on the other end, controlled by Zhou Zekai, was getting closer and closer. If he hadn't found a suitable hiding place before One Autumn Leaf arrived, then Mo Fan's intention would be in vain.

The supporters of Happy were anxious, hoping that Mo Fan could be faster.

The supporters of Samsara were anxious, hoping that Zhou Zekai could be faster.

At this time, through the direction of Deceitful Rain's movement, the TV broadcast had already noticed the next foothold that Mo Fan had chosen, and simply, through God's perspective, interpreted this position one step ahead.

This position was relatively high. Launching a sneak attack from here, this distance was a bit far, but this height, this protruding area, seemed to be able to completely place the character on it without being noticed from below, unless the players below also came to this position.

So hiding here, attacking would be inconvenient, but at least he could avoid Zhou Zekai's frontal assault, and then launch a sneak attack from behind him.

So the problem at hand depended on which character was faster.

One forward, one upward.

One Autumn Leaf appeared, Deceitful Rain disappeared!

Caught up…

At this moment, One Autumn Leaf's perspective was zoomed in, and from the moment One Autumn Leaf arrived in the center, Zhou Zekai's perspective was paying attention to observing the mountain walls on the left and right sides of the canyon. At this moment, his perspective was also looking around left and right, but like before, there were no discoveries.

The fans of Samsara were anxious, they hoped that Zhou Zekai would be aware of something; the fans of Happy were also worried, only hoping that One Autumn Leaf would continue to move forward quickly, and quickly expose his back to Deceitful Rain.

Who would have thought that at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The NPC ambush troops on both ends of the mountain wall suddenly emerged. Zhou Zekai immediately noticed, but the next second, all kinds of ranged attacks from different directions were directed towards a certain position on the mountain wall.

Deceitful Rain!

The position attacked by the NPC ambush troops was exactly where Deceitful Rain was located. Numerous spells and bombardments collapsed the entire protruding area. Deceitful Rain's figure flashed quickly on the mountain wall, dodging the continuous attacks.

Zhou Zekai was already fully alert, his vision instantly swept across 360 degrees in the sky, searching for attacks on his One Autumn Leaf. Who would have thought, there weren't any, none at all.

The ambush troops on the upper parts of the mountain walls on both sides, their attacks were completely directed at Deceitful Rain. They acted as if they didn't even see One Autumn Leaf below the canyon.

At this point, the situation was clear enough. The position that Mo Fan finally chose would trigger the attack of the NPC ambush troops on both sides above.

This was an accident. After all, it was a random map, and no one completely understood the various settings on this map. However, it could also be said that Mo Fan didn't think thoroughly enough and didn't consider that it would trigger an attack from the ambush troops above.

But at this time, those who were criticizing him for this were mostly standing and talking without getting a backache. After all, based on the situation that everyone had observed so far, the ambush troops on both sides above were quite patient, and even started to kick a man when he's down when the two NPC sides were fighting inextricably. Mo Fan's Deceitful Rain was climbing higher and higher, but there was still a distance before he discovered them. Everyone couldn't definitely draw a conclusion about how the logic here was designed.

But no matter what, for Mo Fan, for Happy, there was no worse situation than this.

In the first match, Sun Xiang's One Autumn Leaf was entangled by NPC attacks, and Ye Xiu's Lord Grim was sitting back and relaxing on the mountain wall, but in order to avoid drawing the hatred of the NPCs, he didn't attack at that time, and the NPCs' combat power ultimately couldn't restrain Sun Xiang, which led to a series of changes later. Suppose, if Ye Xiu didn't have this concern and could actively control Lord Grim to launch an attack on One Autumn Leaf at that time, then under his attack, the crisis that Sun Xiang encountered would have been a major crisis.

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And right now, what Mo Fan was encountering was such a major crisis. The attack environment he was in was different from Sun Xiang's before. The ambush troops on both sides of the mountain wall were only using ranged attacks and didn't try to get close. At this time, the attack launched by Zhou Zekai controlling One Autumn Leaf didn't have to worry about involving the NPCs at all, unless his marksmanship was very, very bad.

In such a situation, Zhou Zekai had already sorted it out in an instant. For him, this was simply a pie in the sky. Zhou Zekai wasn't polite, wasn't embarrassed, and generously accepted it. Gunshots echoed in the canyon, and bullets fiercely shot towards Deceitful Rain on the mountain wall.

Taking advantage of a great opportunity, Zhou Zekai didn't take it lightly at all. Initially, his attack focused on cutting off Deceitful Rain's upward movement, but he saw that Mo Fan wanted to simply rush to the top of the mountain wall at the first moment.

But with the obstruction of Zhou Zekai, the number one Sharpshooter, Mo Fan ultimately couldn't do it. Climbing and jumping on the mountain wall was far less free than moving on the ground.

Forced to do so, Mo Fan finally chose to let Deceitful Rain fall back to the ground.

Would the attacks of the NPCs on both ends stop because of this?

This was a faint expectation in the hearts of Happy supporters. They knew that this possibility was small, very small...

As expected!

The attacks didn't stop, and the ambush troops on both sides launched attacks on Deceitful Rain together. One Autumn Leaf would occasionally be affected, but obviously, he wasn't their main target of attack.

Shaking their heads, sighing...

The professional players with a more neutral stance mostly had this kind of mentality at this time. This kind of accident was really something that no one would have thought of before the match, but it happened in such an important game.

This head was simply given away for nothing. In such a situation, if Zhou Zekai let One Autumn Leaf lose a drop of blood, it would be considered his failure.

He didn't!

Even in such a situation, Zhou Zekai didn't show the slightest slackness, but became even more cautious. One Autumn Leaf and Deceitful Rain always maintained a proper distance. Mo Fan tried to rush close several times, but none of them succeeded.

Always going forward bravely, even when encountering Su Mucheng's firepower attack, Zhou Zekai, who hadn't let One Autumn Leaf retreat even half a step, seemed to have lost that kind of determination and courage at this time. He played exceptionally carefully, because he knew that in this game, in this situation, in this situation, playing like this would better stifle Happy's morale.

The turning point was lost like this.

Such an important match was lost like this, without hurting the opponent even a drop of blood.

What could be more cruel than this, what could be more fatal than this?

What's even more depressing was that all of this, everything, had nothing to do with technology, nothing to do with performance. This was just a careless decision, this was just a stroke of bad luck.

One vs Three, Zhou Zekai completed it. The third victory was simply given away.

But this wasn't inspiring at all, because this game seemed to be telling everyone that not only technology, awareness, momentum, and performance, but even luck was on Zhou Zekai's side, on Samsara's side.

How could such a team be defeated; where else could the breakthrough point be for such an opponent?

Mo Fan left the arena. The audience seats of the away team were as silent as death, while the Samsara fans didn't seem to have much passion at this time. What they showed was more of a relaxed attitude, the kind of relaxed attitude that had already won the victory.

Zhou Zekai, One Autumn Leaf, still had 45% of his life, and behind him, there were still three Samsara players, while Happy at this time only had two players left who could fight.

He pushed Happy to such a desperate situation with his own strength in a do-or-die stance. This was Zhou Zekai, Zhou Zekai who had sent the Samsara team to the championship podium twice.

No flaws could be found in him, even including luck, which was an ethereal thing, was surrounding him.

This... was this the new generation of Glory King?

Cheers from Samsara fans rang out at the venue. At the moment when Mo Fan returned to the Happy player area, it seemed as if the game had been decided at that moment.

Tang Rou looked at Ye Xiu. At this moment, perhaps too many people thought that Happy had already lost, but she had not lost her fighting spirit at all.

Ye Xiu was about to nod to her when a figure suddenly stood up, blocking the line of sight between the two.

Pfft!

Fang Rui stretched out his golden right hand to his mouth, spat on it, tidied up his hairstyle, and said, "It seems that I have to take action!"