Chapter 985 Funny self-cultivation(1/2)
Close-up is originally a conventional operation in the battle between melee professions and ranged professions, but there is no problem between melee professions who are close to each other.
However, absolute closeness is a relationship between melee professions, who caused melee pressing to whom!
Because the best casting distances between melee professions are still different...
Yun Bomu's absolute closeness means that the sunset Wu Du is close to Qin Qianlu's killing time, almost as if it is face to face. If the distance is too close, it will block Qin Qianlu's [Thousand Paper Crane]'s space for playing!
Qin Qianlu’s stick has the most comfortable casting distance of about the length of his arms, but Yun Bomu’s best casting distance is a little closer than the stick…
Boom, Yun Bomu slapped out with a palm.
Qin Qianlu did not hold back his stick in time, and almost all the damage of a flower palm was eaten. When he saw the palm wind coming, Qin Qianlu could only tilt his stick and dodge his vital points, but the damage could not be avoided.
Yun Bomu's skill selection is too timely. As long as the Fanhua Palm hits, it will be accompanied by another 3 seconds of blinding effect!
Qin Qianlu's vision was once again dark.
"Beautiful, absolutely close! It's hard to adjust this round of attacks on Qin Qianlu..." The two people in the commentary table quickly interpreted the battle situation, "Because the distance is too close, the skill sound effect is released, and there is basically no way to hear anything."
"However, even if a professional player like Qin Qianlu cannot hear the skills, he can still hear the direction of the skills from the sound of the movement!"
"Well, Yun Bomu's three consecutive attacks aimed at the key points, all of which only dealt ordinary damage!"
During the three-second blinding time, Qin Qianlu moved calmly and counter-controlled, reducing the damage he suffered to the minimum. As soon as the blinding time ended, the light flashed in Yun Bomu's sunset. He flashed sideways behind Qin Qianlu, and another desperate palm was pushed out...
As a result, Qin Qianlu's killing time suddenly disappeared in front of him.
Yun Bomu was shocked suddenly.
In the round just now, he seemed to have a little more smooth fight...
So the blast of the desperate palm was almost an instinctive act.
"Escape technique! This time it was Qin Qianlu's Escape technique. When did he start reading the mail?" Yang Yuchen almost stood up.
"Oh my God! Is Qin Qianlu so sure that Yun Bomu will release the Pearl Palm when he just finished reading the terrestrial art of hiding. This Pearl Palm Palm is so deadly. Of course, what he wants is Yun Bomu's own life..."
"Yes, without hitting a person, the Purgatory Palm will generate powerful thrust, causing a moment of chaos in the center of gravity of the setting sun..."
"So Qin Qianlu is just at the same time as the ground escape technique...oh, Thousand Paper Cranes!!"
"Yun Bomu was messed up by his desperate palms, and he couldn't stand steadily. He couldn't avoid the Thousand Paper Crane. Well, Qin Qianlu's Thousand Paper Crane flew out and caught it. He caught it..."
Just a heavy sound, the person who heard it was so painful, and the person who saw it was so tight that the chrysanthemums hit the ground. The sunset in the dusk was actually caught by Qin Qianlu’s thousands of paper cranes directly underground!
Dust, flying wildly!
Fans of the Brutal War called Qin Qianlu's name loudly!
I escaped to the ground first. Then I released the paper crane that caught my opponent by my side...
The light of the paper cranes is like the cold soldiers under the moon, with the silence that destroys everything!
The next second, Qin Qianlu's killing time broke out from the ground!
Turn around and immediately pull into the ground, half of his body into the soil, half of his body was exposed outside, and half of his body was exposed to the sunset and dusk, which was a fierce skill output!
At this time, the sunset is in the dusk and there is no way to escape, so I can't escape, so I can only eat all the attack damage in this round.
"What a pity, Yun Bomu was just negligent." The professional players in the contestants in the audience were all cold to see.
"I guess that Yun Bomu will have psychological shadows when he releases his Pearl Palm in the future..." Lan Bai sighed.
Even the people watching the game from the audience felt their body and mind trembling at the scene when they were suddenly pulled into the ground, the earth roared and the dust was flying.
Not to mention that when he was in the match against Qin Qianlu, he was just unstable and was directly captured by Qian Paper Crane and then buried in the soil Yun Bomu!
"Qin Qianlu... seems to be showing off..." Yongye said a little uncertainly.
"Qin Qianlu's strength was not bad," Chen Bin was not very surprised. "When he is a professional player, who can't show off as long as he wants?"
"But, the berserks are not a team that shows off skills. Qin Qianlu plays more of a team role in the game..." Lin Wei was not surprised by Qin Qianlu's sudden move.
After about ten seconds, Yun Bomu waited for the skill to cool down again, and rescued himself with an empty-handed push.
However, the game has been in two minutes and twelve seconds...
Qin Qianlu had an almost target-like attack just now, and the damage was too high. When Yun Bomu came out, he immediately followed up with the control, and then another round of attacks. The difference between the two people's health points had already widened.
Yun Bomu's strength did not disappoint the fans of the Red Nest. With such a headwind, he did not give up and still fought to the end.
With Qin Qianlu's last control attack, before the output skills were enough to catch up, the health of the sunset was already bottoming out and fell on the ring.
There was a burst of thunderous applause from the audience.
Qin Qianlu won, and it was not surprising that he won with his strength, but Yun Bomu, a soy sauce leader, was able to defeat two-thirds of the main god's health, which really made the fans of the Red Nest feel proud again...
Rumors have been made that the Red Chapel team is so powerful that both the team doctors and chefs can play in professional arenas, which has also been mentioned by Red Chapel fans.
It was clearly Qin Qianlu who won.
But there was a sea of fire in Sun Moon Lake Square.
The gorgeous and ostentatious Sunrise Totem Flag of the Red Nest Team flew in the wind and rustled!
The next second game...
Qin Qianlu, who had only one-third of his health left and had basically cooled down his ultimate move, used three paper cranes that cooled quickly and kept dealing with the second player of the Red Nest, Qi Cuntian, and the two fought for three minutes.
Qin Qianlu had only the last blackjack left in his final health. He did not fall on the ring and was sentenced to loss and left the field with sternness.
The second player of Hongchao, Qi Cuntian, fought with Qin Qianlu for half his blood, and was successfully taken away by the second player who fought in the battle without any surprise.
"The current situation is already very favorable for the Brutal War!" While waiting for the next player to appear in the commentator's seat, he analyzed the situation of the game. "The two players of the Red Nest Team, Yun Bomu and Qi Xiaotian, have already fought, and only the captain Ye Jiaoyang is left. As long as Wang Qian grinds out Ye Jiaoyang's enough health, the chance of winning will be very high..."
"That's right. The last battle of the Berserker team was Tang Fan's Gu Fan's Yuanying. His strength has left a deep impression on everyone in the first round of Berserker match against Gods."
"But Ye Jiaoyang, the captain of the Red Nest Team, is also a player who is indefinitely. He really doesn't know what the final game will be like in today's game?"
"Haha, Ye Jiaoyang probably didn't drink a bar this time!" Yang Yuchen smiled and joked.
...
In the berserk team, Wang Qian's gentleman was standing quietly in a corner of the ring with a spear.
Ye Jiaoyang's Chaoyang Chusheng stood in the other corner. His standing posture and eyes made people think of four words at a glance. He had bad intentions!
Three, two, one...
A loud horn sound begins the war!
Swish!
Wang Qian was holding a spear and immediately took a close position.
Sprint!
As a gun Shaolin, the most important thing is the combo. As long as you connect it, it will be an extremely terrifying explosion.
Who knows. He just started moving, and Ye Jiaoyang's rising sun also moved!
Wang Qian saw that he was just a move to retreat sideways. He instantly slapped the horse and added cavalry skills, and made an extremely long sprint...
As a result, his face turned black halfway through.
Ye Jiaoyang's step back was a fake move...
The next second, he rushed towards Wang Qian with a ladder!
The two of them sprinted against each other, and Wang Qian turned out to be overwhelmed!
Ye Jiaoyang quickly turned around and died with a finger at close range!
The toothache damage splashed out...
Death finger, hit the vital point!!
"How is it?" Ye Jiaoyang put out his skills, before the audience could recall, he immediately waved his hand and shouted to the camera opposite, "How is the step-removal just now compared to your Tang Fan's fake move?"
"..." Wang Qian's face turned black again and he cursed loudly, "It's too far away!!"
"Haha, then come back! What about this?" Ye Jiaoyang said, and swung his mouse directly into the air. Amid the shocking screams of fans of the Red Nest, Chaoyang Chusheng on the big screen made a strange trembling that made people crazy. During the turn, he actually avoided the tip of Wang Qian's spear out!
The tip of the gun seemed to be passing through the rising sun, so similar...
Others don’t know how Tang Fan’s magical body technique reacted and operated so quickly, but they could see how Ye Jiaoyang did it.
But no one believes what they see...
Could it be that the mouse is instantly adjusted to the flexibility of the mouse? The rest is no longer the person who operates the mouse, but the wind?
Wang Qian watched this scene helplessly: "You are really..."
"Cute!" Chen Bin spitted two words from the air in the contestant seat below the stage.
Yongye and the others followed Ye Jiaoyang's mouse throwing action, raised their heads, lowered their heads, and were still staring at them afterwards.
They came to their senses when they heard the two words Chen Bin said.
Then, seeing Chen Bin, whose eyelids were not moving, pointed out a clear way for them - Ye Jiaoyang's mouse, and grabbed it in his own hands!
"Then...then he threw it into the air..."
"Maybe he's the scrapped mouse one day!"
To be continued...