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Eight hundred and sixty-sixth first kill, the opponent's(2/2)

"Well, it seems that I plan to operate steadily in this game, and I chose a long-range attack character. Such a character has a high output and strong attack power. In addition to the assassin, it is safe to choose such a character. The opponent is also a long-range attack. Now I can see which side of the long-range attack is more powerful." The commentator said as he asked his partner: "Old rule, who do you think will win this game?"

"That's more, of course, it's north of Yinshan. Such a large competition site sometimes tests not only operations, but also the psychological endurance of the contestants. The north of Yinshan is definitely stronger than a novice."

"You mean that if you put technology aside, mentality is also important?"

"certainly."

"But as far as I know, the newcomer of Tianxia Hongtu is not simple, and it is said that he can save the situation."

"I've heard of this, but the information shows that he is good at playing assassins. Why did he choose a long-range shooter character?"

"Is it because of the influence of the north of Yin Mountain?"

The commentator's words have not yet fallen out, and the two of them have already met in the game...

As a P party, it is a matter of time to meet the right side.

But Yin Wuyao clearly felt the aura of badness among the visitor.

Tianxia Hongtu smiled, and after listening to the commentary, his eyes looked at the screen, and his mouth was raised: "Affected by the north of Yinshan Mountain? It seems that these people really underestimate Wang Xu too much. In the e-sports circle, not only spades are all-around, but Tianxia Hongtu also has all-around. When he plays shooter, his operation and running position will definitely become fatal injuries to the enemy, especially in the case of 11."

Yin Wuyao, who was sitting in front of the computer, had already frowned, and even the lip line had a significant change.

He obviously avoided all the opponent's ultimate moves, but his blood still dropped.

But the other party was unscathed.

This made Yin Wuyao narrow his eyes, operated the game characters and retreated back, successfully avoiding the attack that came again.

His technique was very fast, as if he was very perfectly removed.

Maybe the people watching the game can't see it.

But only Yin Wuyao himself knew that he was suppressed and could not even get out of the city tower.

Bo Jiu sat next to Qin Mo, watching Yin Wuyao's operation, paused his hands while drinking water, and then his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Qin Mo couldn't see anything that Bo Jiu could see.

I always didn't go out even if I saw Yin Wuyao.

Lin Feng reacted and pushed Yun Hu: "Hey, what's going on? Have I thought too much? Why do I feel that since the beginning of the game, Uncle Yin has never left the tower."

"You didn't think much." Yun Hu's eyes sank: "The other party is a cruel guy."

A cruel guy?

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng looked at Yin Wuyao again.

Only then did I realize that the person who had always been casual had his hands and eyebrows tightly at this time.

Yan Yixiao curled his lips: "According to Wang Xu's playing style, the time should be almost done."

If you just listen to this sentence, no one can understand what he means.

But at this moment, I saw a perspective switch on the screen. Wang Xu, who was originally fighting for a long attack, jumped from the grass and rushed to the north of Yin Mountain with a residual blood.

Silver flowers are splashing everywhere.
Chapter completed!
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