Hu Die Lan
Chapter 1470 My Eyes Are Excellent
Li Yuan's Bayin Fu fell without suspense.
A summoner without mana, at this time even if he said "gg" with full health, no one would blame him. But Li Yuan still controlled Bayin Fu to dodge left and right. He had no power to resist, but he used this method to delay the battle.
Delay is consumption. This arena match seemed to be constantly changing in this rhythm. However, Li Yuan's delay was the most difficult and the least effective. But he never gave up until Hai Wu Liang killed the last drop of blood of Bayin Fu.
Li Yuan left the stage.
The audience applauded. For his excellent performance in the previous match, and for his persistence in this match.
Although such delaying without mana seemed a bit petty and lacked the demeanor of a top team, the two sides had fought to a point where they wouldn't give an inch. Few people would fuss over Li Yuan's actions.
"You played well." Li Yuan, who returned to his team, also received unanimous praise from his teammates. But he himself was dejected. He was very dissatisfied with his performance in this match against Fang Rui.
Then, the fourth player of Blue Rain team took the stage, Lu Hanwen, Liu Yun.
The audience stirred slightly. Lu Hanwen was the fourth, so the fifth was probably Blue Rain's first assassin, Huang Shaotian. Putting the core ace in the fifth position was a rather conservative arrangement in the post-season head-counting system. The general consensus now was that in the post-season arena match, it was only meaningful to try to win more than 2 points. So each team usually put their core players in the fourth position, hoping to end the match with a four-on-five victory.
But Blue Rain, who was sitting at home in this round, did not make such an arrangement. Was it because they lacked confidence in themselves that they arranged their personnel so conservatively?
There was a lot of whispering in the audience. Blue Rain's unusual conservative arrangement made everyone feel a little uneasy.
Pan Lin and Li Yibo in the TV broadcast also talked a lot about this issue. In the end, Li Yibo said in light of the current situation, "At least for now, Blue Rain is indeed temporarily behind."
Blue Rain had already sent out their fourth player, while Happy was still on their third. Moreover, Fang Rui defeated Li Yuan in the previous round, and Hai Wu Liang only lost twenty-six percent of his health. He still had seventy-four percent left, and his mana was enough to cope with one round. It was really hard to say who would win this match against Blue Rain's fourth player. If Fang Rui won, the situation could be said to be tilting towards Happy.
What would happen?
The audience watched Lu Hanwen walking towards the stage with all sorts of emotions.
He was still a teenager whose height had not fully developed, but his steps were so firm, step by step, he walked onto the stage.
The sixth match of the arena began.
"Little ghost, where shall we meet?" As soon as it started, words jumped out in the channel. Fang Rui, with a villainous and impolite tone, was already on the field.
"In the middle, I guess!" Lu Hanwen replied.
"Okay. Keep your word!" Fang Rui said.
Booing was deafening. Many Blue Rain fans cursed harshly. Fang Rui, who had just broken his word in the previous match, was reminding the other party to keep his word. It was a mystery on what grounds.
Chen Guo, in Happy's player seat, felt a little ashamed. She would be very happy with victory, but she was still far, far away from the realm of using any means, without any bottom line, to win. Looking at Wei Chen on the side, he was all smiles at Fang Rui's performance.
"Senior, you don't have much standing to tell me that, do you?" Lu Hanwen on the field spoke the minds of everyone.
"Haha, guess if I'll go?" Fang Rui said.
Shameless! Everyone cursed.
"I don't know if senior will go, but I will definitely be there," Lu Hanwen replied.
"Good job, Little Lu!!" The audience shouted loudly. In their opinion, they didn't know how the match would go, but at least in terms of character, their Lu Hanwen had won a hundred times over.
After that, Lu Hanwen's Liu Yun indeed honestly went straight to the middle.
"What an honest kid!" Wei Chen said with emotion.
"What? Can't you stand it?" Chen Guo said.
"There's nothing I can't stand. I'm used to any way that can win," Wei Chen said indifferently.
What about Happy? As expected, after agreeing to meet the opponent in the center, Fang Rui once again stood up the other party and detoured to the right.
A moment later…
"Senior, I'm here." Liu Yun, carrying a heavy sword on his shoulder, stood in the center of the map and sent a message in the channel.
"Okay, I'll be right there." Fang Rui replied decisively, and Hai Wu Liang quickly inserted on the right.
"I bet senior won't appear in front of me!" Lu Hanwen said.
"Smart."
"Then where will it be?"
"Keep guessing!" Fang Rui said.
"Left, or right, maybe!" Lu Hanwen said.
"It could also be behind you!" Fang Rui said.
"Oh yeah!" Lu Hanwen seemed to be reminded.
"So you have to be careful." Fang Rui said, and his Hai Wu Liang was already in position on the right. He wanted to sneak attack, so he had to find a place to hide first, instead of using the mist as cover. If the mist covered him, he couldn't see the other party, and the other party couldn't see him.
Like a thief, Hai Wu Liang nimbly rolled and moved through the woods.
"I wonder if Zhao Yang is watching this match now," Pan Lin said suddenly.
"Hehe." Li Yibo smiled, and he immediately understood Pan Lin's intention. It was nothing more than wanting to know what Zhao Yang would think when he saw his Hai Wu Liang become a wretched Qi Master.
At this moment, Fang Rui finally completed his final selection. Hai Wu Liang quietly poked out half his head from behind a tree, glanced outside, and immediately retracted.
He could already see Liu Yun. The other party was just standing there, as if really waiting for his arrival. In this map, did the other party also plan to strike later? Because of the visibility issue, the distance when discovering the opponent in this map was much closer than usual. Striking later might not have enough space.
Who knew that just as Fang Rui was thinking about how to launch a sneak attack, a sentence suddenly jumped out in the channel: "Senior, I see you."
"Oh?" Fang Rui smiled. With his rich experience, he wouldn't be tricked by such words. He would only secretly mock the other party's childishness in his heart.
"Yes, my eyesight is very good," Lu Hanwen said.
"Is that so? Then I'm in trouble. You're about to attack, right? I have to move quickly!" Fang Rui was typing and chatting with Lu Hanwen, but his brain was still seriously calculating how to launch an attack. But at this time, the scene had completely boiled over.
Lu Hanwen's Liu Yun was slowly moving quietly, and the direction he was moving was exactly where Hai Wu Liang was hiding.
"He really saw it!" Everyone was surprised.
"Show Lu Hanwen's perspective." The broadcast quickly adjusted to Lu Hanwen's perspective during this period. Liu Yun kept turning his perspective, turning left, turning right, quite quickly, never stopping.
"Slow down the speed." Everyone watched directly like this and didn't find anything at all, and quickly asked for slow motion again.
Half speed.
Quarter speed.
Until, eighth speed…
Finally, everyone found it. The moment the perspective swept over, it happened to catch the moment when Fang Rui used Hai Wu Liang to peek out half his head.
Even at eighth speed, it was difficult to capture the still moment. Fang Rui's operation was also extremely fast. That half-head exposure was just a tiny moment.
Such a tiny moment, ordinary people probably wouldn't be able to capture it at all, but Lu Hanwen grasped it with incredible accuracy.
My eyesight is very good. This isn't a joke!
And this young man obviously wasn't as naive and simple as Fang Rui thought. While chatting trash talk with Fang Rui, Liu Yun quietly approached step by step.
"That idiot!" Wei Chen was already cursing in the audience, referring to Fang Rui of course.
"The little guy's eyesight is really good." There was a large electronic screen on the scene, replaying the replay that the TV found. At that moment, the tiny image that flickered behind the tree was processed by the broadcaster with a red circle to make it easier for many people to find. Ye Xiu was surprised that Lu Hanwen could grasp this moment when he saw this replay.
Fang Rui was still unaware, but at this time, he finally figured out how to attack. But before attacking, he naturally had to finally determine the other party's position and activity.
Hai Wu Liang stretched out half his head again, extremely quickly.
Sword light!
In Fang Rui's perspective, there was a full view of sword light. Hai Wu Liang had just stuck out half his head when the sword light swept across. Fang Rui quickly pulled the mouse back, Hai Wu Liang retracted his head, and the sword light grazed the tree and cut it down.
"So fast!!" Pan Lin exclaimed. As for whether he was talking about Liu Yun's sword being fast or Hai Wu Liang's head being fast, no one could figure it out, but anyway, they were both fast.
"It's a pity it's a heavy sword," Li Yibo said.
The attack speed of heavy swords is much slower than that of light swords and katana. The effect of data is to limit the speed converted from hand speed. A heavy sword operated by a professional player will still be faster than an ordinary player with poor hand speed, but when hand speeds are similar, the attack speed of a heavy sword will definitely be slower than that of a light sword or katana.
At this time, Liu Yun's Draw Sword was off by a hair, but if it were the attack speed of a katana or a light sword, this hair would obviously be enough to make up for it.
Nearly hit by this sword, Fang Rui wouldn't be confused about the situation. The sneak attack plan he had just calculated was instantly forgotten. Just now, Hai Wu Liang had peeked out from the right. After retracting, Fang Rui didn't stop or hesitate. Very decisively, Hai Wu Liang was about to drill out from the left to attack.
As a result, whoosh…
A muffled wind sound, Liu Yun's heavy sword Flame Shadow, swept over again.
Hai Wu Liang could only shrink back again to use the tree as cover, and Fang Rui finally knew that this little ghost's eyesight and reaction were really extraordinary. In the current combat environment, it was being brought into full play.
Blue Rain's intention in choosing the map for their home game was profound once again.