All Things Wrong

In the first game of the National Professional Game Players League Finals 16 in 8 games, Li Huailin played against the glass sword. Before the game, there were some small tidbits, but now it has passed, and the fragrance is back to the platform, but the expression is very uncomfortable. The two players also returned to the ring again. In addition to the referee, everyone else returned to the stands.

"There are no problems for both of them?" The referee asked, of course, when asked mainly to see Li Huailin, this guy has more problems, especially difficult to engage.

"No problem..." Li Huailin said as he picked up the sun spear that had just been put aside. This is the second one. There are three more in the back.

This time, if the people with normal intelligence have already understood what Li Huailin wants to do, insert five before the game, one by one, this guy really wants to go all the way up? If it’s really the same thing, you’re too embarrassed, five spears, five attacks, you want to win the championship... If it’s really done, then it’s really what he said. The same, and those S-class players are not a grade, because you see five S-class players are his second, this is the best proof.

"Big brother! Niubi brother!" Seeing Li Huailin picking up the spear, the shouting came immediately from the stands. The scene of the morning scene was too deep for everyone. Now see this situation. Is it another second?

The opposite glass sword also swallowed a mouthful of water. This is the first time he stood on the opposite side of Li Huailin. I didn’t expect this pressure, it’s really big, and the pressure I felt before all the S-class players was really not a Grade, if the other party really wants to kill a target, this time, the heart of the glass sword seems to have a voice for him to abstain now, the provincial insult, but as soon as this idea appears, another voice immediately said to himself. You have escaped once and can't give up anymore.

quickly. The glass sword has strengthened his own thoughts. In any case, he must face him face-to-face because he has lost himself once. This time, he must stand on the stage.

"So, both sides are ready..." The referee said, raising his hand.

Everyone on the scene was staring at the ring. This game doesn't know how soon it will end, but no one wants to miss it. The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone held their breath and watched the match between the two.

"The game begins!" The referee waved. The next second, Li Huailin raised the sun spear directly in his hand.

"To throw it!" In a flash, the glass sword feels like a breath of death, although it is in the game. But this feeling was so strong that he let his heart sway, but he suddenly suppressed the feeling in his heart, because at this time it was absolutely impossible to go to God, hesitating 0.1 seconds to fall.

At the next moment, Li Huailin’s right arm went forward and the whole person leaned forward. In the next second, a golden spear spoke quickly toward the glass sword.

"Hurry!" The glass sword naturally saw Li Huailin’s morning game. He knew how fast the spear was, but when he was facing it, he discovered that it was definitely not the normal speed. The eyes could not keep up. He I don’t know the trajectory of the spear, but he never thought about the trajectory of the spear, because he has begun to pay attention to Li Huailin’s movement. Judging from the movement of Li Huailin, it is possible to hide the direction of the spear. Otherwise, it is absolutely too late to see the spear shot and you hide.

The glazed sword eye shines, he has just seen it clearly, the other side is aiming at his own head. The spear is absolutely toward the head of his own. In just a moment, the glass sword is judged, and the right foot is fierce, and the whole person is shifted to the side.

At this time the spear is still flying in the air. However, it is obvious that the glass sword has left the attack position. All the people who are staring at the scene have three words at the same time. "Avoid!"

"Successful! Can escape!" These words appeared in the brain of the glass sword that was panning to the left. They gambled and won, successfully avoided the other party's big move, and the glass sword looked awkward and couldn't help but speak. Twisted up.

But at this time, the splendid protrusions, the spears flying in the air suddenly turned in a right angle in the air, like a lightning bolt, turned to the glass sword that had not landed there.

"What!" Everyone has a face change, is this TM OK? Do you think you are playing baseball, but you can also throw a curve ball?

"What?" The glass sword was also shocked. He saw the spear and he saw it, but how did he react? People are still in the air.

-29650 (five times crit)

The spear runs through the head of the glass sword, nearly five times the crit of five times. In other words, the glass sword fell directly to the ground, and then the white light flashed and resurrected to the lounge.

Looking at the glass sword that fell to the ground, the referee swallowed a mouthful, and then raised his hand and said: "The game is over, the winner - the chest of arms."

"I haven't read it wrong in the trough, did the spear turn in the air?" the audience said with a confused look.

"Crit 29000? What is this attack power? It is the rhythm of the gods."

Everyone in the first game didn't react. In the second game, everyone saw it clearly. The whole game was still less than 2 seconds, but it was really wonderful. After a while, the audience was surprised. They all came back, and the whole audience rang out the shouts.

"Big brother! Niubi brother! Niubi brother!"

"It’s too embarrassing. I know now that the professional game can still be played like this. It’s awesome.”

"Sure enough, it is a SS-class player. It is not the same. There are already two second-level S-level players. It is really the rhythm of winning the champion in seconds."

"No, I am completely fascinated by the bulls, I am now a fan of Niubi!"

"Instant explosion, complete double kill!"

Even the fans of other players in the stands are now standing up and cheering for Li Huailin. This second kill is really too domineering. Looking at a game, many people want to rebel against Li Huailin’s fan camp.

"Beautiful!" The dragon on the stage also swelled, and the reaction of the glass sword was already very fast. As a professional player, he also saw the glass sword in this short time. Already made a very good response, but it is still spiked, the strength of the two sides is indeed too big, and this nearly 30,000 attacks, it is really no one can stop.

"How can he always use such skills?" The fragrance next to him still didn't figure this out. According to his own judgment, this level of skill is definitely not continuous. It should be said that this skill should also be for hours or even A few days of cooling, but when he just threw the sword and throwing the spear, it seems to be the same skill. After the sword was thrown, it took only ten minutes to start the game and he threw it a second time. how is this possible.

And the second thing that can't be figured out is that the glass sword has already evaded the attack, but the spear turned and then hit in the air. What kind of skill is this tracking? Or is it controlled by the operator? In short, this skill is too abnormal.

As a former professional player, the fragrance here immediately began to consider whether he should stand on the platform, how should the opposite skills be handled, but for a moment and a half she couldn't think of any way. "Is this guy so powerful?" For the facts, Shannon was a little shaken. She had never paid attention to Li Huailin before, but she could still say that there was a reason in the first game, but it was almost the second game of reproduction. It was definitely strength.

Shannon had a headache at this time. If Li Huailin finally got the championship, then it would be difficult for him to do it. If the other party loses, he will launch his own fans to attack, but if the other party really After winning the championship, he can find out what reason to attack him.

Li Hualin, staring at the stage, is not so easy to let him go, she is thinking of ways, but Li Huailin on the stage does not seem to care about the meaning of the following fragrance, hear the end of the game, Li Huailin still smashed his hand and then managed to walk down the ring, and did not go to see the rich side.

Li Huailin didn't pay attention to the fragrance at all. If she knew herself and started to like herself with Jinglong, there would be no problem, but this guy didn't know why he was facing himself, according to the current situation. There is no need for him to start, and soon someone will help clean up her, so Li Huailin will not care about her at all.

Li Huailin walked toward the player channel. As a result, he saw a person who knew him on the road. His opponent in the next game was like a wind. Just think about it. The next 16 in 8 is like a wind-like game, so He is waiting to appear here.

Li Huailin turned to look at the big screen. As a result, the big screen was replaying the slow motion of his own game. He did not show the next match list. Li Huailin couldn’t remember who the opponent was like the wind, but There should be no accidents like a wind that really wins.

"Do you really use this skill?" If the wind seems to see Li Huailin coming over, he is also full of doubts. He was also scared by the game. If this is the case, he can’t stand it. You This is simply throwing a tracking missile.

"What do you say?" Li Huai-lin spread his hand. "I have already prepared the process. You see the third one over there. It is ready for you. There are still 7 games. You should think about it, otherwise." It is also 2 seconds to end."

"I saw a ghost, I thought it was more fun to get to the upper half. As a result, the upper half is the group of death." If the wind is like a real headache, "Wait, I think about what to do."