The Master: I’m Really Not a Dad

Chapter 110 An Unexpected Candidate

Lu Hanwen's Liuyun fell to the last sword.

When he appeared, he attracted attention, but as the game progressed, he was no longer the protagonist. This challenge between rookie swordsmen helped Liu Xiaobie once again increase his popularity.

Even though Lu Hanwen is a rookie, people still remember that he is now the most powerful candidate for the All-Stars. Likewise, the phantom invisible sword of the Fourteen Swords is genuine.

Even Huang Shaotian may not be able to do it.

Who else is not convinced?
"Tiny Herb is indeed amazing."

Yu Wenzhou pondered, and couldn't help but admire this breakthrough operation, reaching out and applauding.

"Master Huang, if it were you, could you break through the Fourteen Swords?" Yu Feng became interested and asked Huang Shaotian who was sitting in front of him.

"I don't know, I haven't had a chance to try it."

Huang Shaotian shook his head, and rarely frowned.

Can it break through?

He himself is not very clear.

Although he is known as the Demon Sword and Sword Master, this does not mean that his swordsman-like skills are superior to others.

Just relying on pure hand speed, he could surpass the value of Fourteen Swords. However, considering many factors and accurate figures, Huang Shaotian did not dare to be too confident.

In this game, Liu Xiaobie won the victory with a wonderful explosion. The applause from the scene was endless. It is very rare to win like this in the regular season.

After all, most people only start to work hard in the playoffs.

Such as: a certain "key man"?
The game scene was fading, and at this moment, the flying sword that had not left the game suddenly raised again, and the Silver Soul Chasing Soul in his hand pointed towards the sky and stabbed out sharply.

When everyone was still confused about this action, the game screen stopped here, and the figure of the flying sword disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only in the public channel, a paragraph was left.

【Next, it’s you! 】

"This kid..."

Jiang Yingnan touched his chin, looking particularly interested, and couldn't help but look at the person Liu Xiaobie finally pointed at.

Huang Shaotian!
"Could it be that...Liu Xiaobie wanted to be tainted with the title of Sword Master?" A few caring people finally discovered the provocative movements and words of Flying Sword.

"I'll go, don't seduce me."

Even Huang Shaotian muttered something in a low voice, and when he was about to gesture with his middle finger at Liu Xiaobie who was walking off the stage, the director's close-up shot made him freeze.

Ever since, Huang Shaotian smiled and waved in front of the camera in a very friendly manner.

The director is a die-hard fan of Tiny Herb, so he can't always leave the scene to Huang Shaotian, right?
Seeing that this person didn't seem to care much about Liu Xiaobie's provocation, he turned the camera away in disappointment.

As a result, the moment the camera turned away, Huang Shaotian quickly raised his hands and pointed his two middle fingers in the direction of Liu Xiaobie.

"Fuck! Cut it back quickly!"

In the broadcast room, the director roared wildly.

The camera quickly turned to Huang Shaotian again, and everyone saw Huang Shaotian's smile on the central display screen again, the same smile as before.

"Damn! This guy is so cunning!"

The director was very depressed.

A gesture like the middle finger is very rude. Every game has official video backups. If it is really broadcast, Huang Shaotian will definitely be punished by the league.

And in this situation, as long as no one is holding on to it and insisting on appealing for an explanation, even if the official knows, they will turn a blind eye.

Without camera footage, there are too few people who can see Huang Shaotian raising his middle finger. Most of them are Blue Rain fans. Even if they knew about it, they would not loudly publicize it to cause trouble for their own players.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Hanwen stepped down.

The second round of individual competition came on the field.

The person Lan Yu sent this time was their top main force, Yu Feng, and on Tiny Herb's side, the candidate for the battle was Li Yihui, a resident of the individual competition and a member of the golden generation.

The two of them were both great figures, and their fight was even worse than the previous round.

In terms of overall strength, Li Yihui's personal experience is higher than that of Feng. After all, he has played many more games than Yu Feng. Although the fight was hard to separate, in the end, he still won with [-]% of his health remaining. The sword of sharpness and wisdom was lowered.

As if he was determined to leave, Yu Feng played every match very seriously. Since there were too few registered Judoka players in the league, and Tiny Herb had exactly one Mad Swordsman player, the information gap between the two was not the same, so he suffered this disadvantage. , he was defeated.

"Next time, I will win."

During the meeting after the game, Yu Feng looked at Li Yihui in front of him with a serious tone.

"Ok?"

Li Yihui yawned.

Ah, today's task is completed, what should I eat for dinner?
Come back to your senses.

"I hope so," he said.

After taking two steps, I realized that I had forgotten to encourage my juniors, so I stopped, turned around and added.

"Well, well played."

"..."

Yu Feng was speechless.

Obviously what Li Yihui expressed was literal. Why do I always feel like there are ants crawling on my body?
Full of taunt points.

Back to the table.

The game came to the third round.

In the last individual competition, Blue Rain sent their key player, Song Xiao.

Similarly, Tiny Herb played a rookie who only debuted in the seventh season, Liu Fei.

When Jiang Yingnan told her that she would be participating in this game, Liu Fei was both excited and nervous.

During Li Yihui's game, Liu Fei had already gone to the toilet twice.

In e-sports competitions, a big taboo among professional players is eating before the game.

Because if you take in too much energy before the game, it will make the players sleepy and slow down their reaction speed. For e-sports players who are racing against time during the game, this is undoubtedly a waste of martial arts.

Therefore, before the game, players usually choose to fast or consume a small amount of high-calorie chocolate to supplement nutrition.

Although Liu Fei was so nervous that her fingers were numb, she was stuck on the edge of the restricted water intake and did not dare to drink more.

"Captain Jiang, I...I'm on board?"

Liu Fei glanced at Jiang Yingnan cautiously.

"Well, let's go."

Jiang Yingnan nodded, calm on the surface, but in his heart he sighed: "I hope she can overcome her mental barrier."

……

Time goes back to yesterday.

During the game planning with Blue Rain, Jiang Yingnan looked at the far ahead score on the scoreboard, and suddenly decided in his mind that during this period, he would test the other members of Tiny Herb one by one to see which one could be reused.

Since taking over many of Tiny Herb's internal affairs, he has discovered that Tiny Herb has the most registered players in the league, but if they really want to use it, they can only fix a few people.

Glancing.

Finally, he looked at Liu Fei.

"Liu Fei, this afternoon's individual competition is the last round."

Hear this.

Liu Fei was a little surprised, even a little panicked.

"Jiang, Captain Jiang." She was restless for a long time, and then she raised her hand and stood up while Jiang Yingnan was speaking.

"How about giving this opportunity to Xiao Gao? Let him go first."

When Gao Yingjie heard his name, he subconsciously turned his head to look. Before he could speak, he was pulled by Qiao Yifan and swallowed the "Huh?" that came to his mouth.

"Yingjie, I have my own arrangements. I'm talking about you now. You... don't want to play?" Jiang Yingnan put down the notebook in his hand, pinched his eyebrows, and looked up at Liu Fei, who was near the PPT at the long table.

"Y-nor..."

Liu Fei was stuck, his lips moved for a long time, and he looked at everyone with a look of help.

There is a lot of pressure to compete against Blue Rain. If it were a competition like Xuanqi, Jiang Yingnan probably wouldn't have to say much. Whoever wants to compete would most likely come forward.

As a result, everyone... looked away as if nothing happened.

This……

Liu Fei was confused.

"Ah I……"

Seeing that no one paid attention to her intention, Liu Fei quickly turned to Wang Jiexi, "...Captain?"

Wang Jiexi turned his head and stared at her coldly, his eyes so cold that it seemed as if Liu Fei would just say "no" and Wang Jiexi would let her out on the spot.

"I'm sorry..."

Liu Fei was excited. She sat on the chair, her chest rising and falling slightly. Jiang Yingnan was not in a hurry to urge her.

After a long while, she took a deep breath, lightly opened her red lips, and said, "I...I thought."

"Think? Then it's up to you."

Jiang Yingnan said decisively, "A sharpshooter is a profession that can defeat the enemy with one force. You don't have to worry too much. Look at Zhou Zekai. You can't always stand behind your teammates. Do you understand?"

"Clear, understand."

Liu Fei nodded and sat down.

After dealing with Liu Fei's matter, Jiang Yingnan looked at everyone again: "The club didn't spend money to sign you so that you can be used as a vase. When did you have the illusion that you are within reach? And Li Ji, you are both sharpshooters. , Liu Fei doesn’t dare to do it, and neither do you? Next time, I hope you can take the initiative to stand up."

"Understood, Captain Jiang."

Compared with Liu Fei, Li Ji is full of energy.

"Okay, let's talk about the arena competition. Yingjie, you will appear first..."

While spreading knowledge to Gao Yingjie, Jiang Yingnan raised his head and looked across the table.

Liu Fei's expression seemed to be in a trance, and he had not come back to his senses.

This mental outlook lasted until she went on stage.

After wiping the sweat from his palms, Liu Fei stepped onto the competition stage.

Seemingly aware of Jiang Yingnan's worry, Wang Jiexi took out a can of iced Coke from his pocket.

"Don't worry, Liu Fei also played in the playoffs last season, and her strength is barely in the second tier. If she breaks out, she can briefly rival the weak first tier. All you have to do is believe in her and she can overcome the psychological barrier."

After saying that, Wang Jiexi looked at Jiang Yingnan who was "ton to ton" as he opened the Coke, and reminded him casually: "Don't drink too much water. The same goes for Coke. Just taste it. The maximum intake is [-] ml."

"Haha, I know, Mother Wang."

Jiang Yingnan laughed dumbly.

On the field, the players from both sides were already in place, and the two characters were displayed on the big screen.

Sharpshooter Ye Xiahong VS Qigong master Tao Luo Shaming.

It was almost the same as the candidates predicted before the war, but obviously compared to the bully new summoner Li Yuan, the 1V1 between Liu Fei and Song Xiao made it clear that it was a tough battle to fight.

The pictures for the individual competition and the group competition will not be too big. After all, sooner or later, two people will be fighting hand to hand. It is impossible to give enough space for the two teams to run freely like the team competition.

Tiny Herb’s home field has the right to choose the map.

The picture Liu Fei chose is called Lingshan Crossing.

The map is not big. There is a circle of moderately high mountains to the north, but only a small half of it is within the usable range of the map. The river under the mountains extends to the southernmost part of the map.

On the south bank, there is a small forest, not enough to hide people, just enough for people to get down and take a circuitous route.

Spreading to the lake head on the east and west sides, there is a wooden bridge that runs through the center of the lake. In the middle, there is a pavilion with a size of six by six squares.

Ye Xiahong and Tao Luosha Ming were painted on the bridges at both ends of the center of the stone pavilion.

This scene was carefully set up by Tiny Herb for Lan Yu's appearance.

As Wang Jiexi analyzed before, Blue Rain is unlikely to take risky measures and use strange tricks in this game like in the playoffs.

After several rounds of the regular season, Tiny Herb's accumulated points were pretty good. This meant that even if Blue Rain won three individual matches in one fell swoop, it couldn't easily overtake Tiny Herb.

Therefore, they would not dare to take the risk and let Huang Shaotian and Yu Wenzhou give up the ring and compete in the individual competition.

It can also be inferred from this that if Lan Yu wants to achieve good results in the individual competition, at least two of Yu Feng, Song Xiao, and Zheng Xuan will be sent out.

Except for Zheng Xuan's ammunition expert, these three players who can stand alone have a common characteristic.

Short hands!

Even Tao Luo Sha Ming, who has the widest attack range, can only be considered as a semi-medium range attack at best, which is still far from Liu Fei's long range attack.

Then again, when Liu Fei came on stage, if Jiang Yingnan hadn't said it, no one in Tiny Herb would have thought of it.

Under normal circumstances, Jiang Yingnan and Li Yihui will compete in the individual competition, and other substitutes will be selected from Deng Fusheng, Liu Xiaobie, and Gao Yingjie. Occasionally, Zhou Yebai and Qiao Yifan will be used to count the heads.

Whether they are swordsmen, judo, knights, or guardian angels, these professions have strong pressure on long-range professions. If nothing else happens, it is impossible for Yu Wenzhou to send Zheng Xuan out with a hail of bullets.

Song Xiao went to battle.

As expected.

Next, it depends on Liu Fei himself.

in game.

Both of them were capable of melee combat and long-range occupations, so their attacks were very simple. As soon as the map was loaded, they ran towards the center of the scene. After walking about two-thirds of the way, the two of them began to slow down one after another.

Take advantage of your long hands.

Ye Xiahong took the lead in raising his gun and shooting.

After a tense day, Liu Fei's mentality gradually returned to calmness.

Sitting on the competition stage, she swallowed and felt extremely good. She could even taste the sweetness of the mineral water she had just drank that had not yet spread in her mouth.

"what……"

Listen to your slow and steady breathing and heartbeat.

Ye Xiahong fired two more shots.

The audience with God's perspective saw that the three bullets fired by Ye Xiahong's gun sprayed blood on Taoluo Shaming's body.

Yes, she hit it.

In fact, although Song Xiao did not perform well in the regular season, he was not a weakling, and it was impossible for him to react slowly just because the bullet was just brushed out by the system.

Moreover, there is a certain time difference when the bullet is fired.

He heard the sound of bullets piercing the air.

But he never thought that Liu Fei would hit him.

too weak.

Liu Fei is too weak.

(End of this chapter)