Hu Die Lan
Chapter 827 Too Naive
At this moment, whether in the audience channel or in the Wuji team's training room, the most mentioned word was "reversal!" Or, add two words before "reversal": "super reversal."
In a one-on-three situation, He An actually defeated two opponents in a row and entered the final deciding game in a near-full-health state. Such a dramatic turn of events immediately filled everyone with anticipation.
The half-dead Wuji team players, along with He An's triumphant advance in this battle, gradually resurrected. When He An really defeated Zhu Yanxia in an almost complete victory, the training room was silent for two seconds, followed by a volcanic eruption of cheers.
Everyone surrounded He An, pushing and shoving. If they didn't know there was another match to play next, they would probably grab He An and throw him up a few times to their heart's content.
Of course, He An now had every reason to put on a superior air. Besides, the victory or defeat of the match had already explained everything, and the current situation had already explained everything. He didn't need to use too many words to encourage them, the Wuji team members had completely revived. Next, as long as they won the decisive game, the Wuji team's morale would inevitably explode to its peak, and then the team competition would be won in one go...
Don't underestimate morale.
Morale is actually the players' mentality. High morale makes it easier for players to perform at a high level. After all, players are human, not machines, and mentality plays a decisive role in the players' on-the-spot performance.
He An was very satisfied with the Wuji team's morale at this time. And he believed that the Xingxin team's morale must be particularly low, having been chased to this point from such a good situation. Although the two sides were now on the same starting line in the decisive game, or even if they were to calculate it strictly according to health points, He An was slightly behind. However, in terms of the overall situation, He An believed that the advantage was on their Wuji team's side. The pressure of being overtaken and reversed was terrifying. Didn't they see the countless audience members spamming the screen? This was a scene that everyone had been hoping for. Could the Xingxin team withstand such pressure?
He An had no time to think more. After a short break, the decisive game began. On the Xingxin team's starting roster, the character who should have been the most watched, but had been kept on ice and never played, finally stood up: Jun Mo Xiao.
This arrangement, of course, didn't surprise He An. Jun Mo Xiao had always been regarded as the true core of the Xingxin team. And this character, suspected to be Ye Qiu, although media reports certainly pointed out that the person who registered Jun Mo Xiao was not Ye Qiu, He An had visited the Xingxin Internet cafe and personally saw Ye Qiu in Xingxin. Who could be sure whether the operator behind this Jun Mo Xiao was Ye Qiu?
The Challenger League had such loopholes in the rules, and He An could only speculate about the most terrible situation. He was confident that his confidence was impeccable, but when he thought about the possibility of facing Ye Qiu, the creator of the dynasty, the creator of countless Glory playstyles, the man known as the Glory textbook, He An suddenly realized that the palms of his hands were covered in sweat.
He An grabbed the towel on the table and wiped his hands hard.
He didn't have much time to adjust his emotions. The game screen had already loaded, and the countdown of three, two, one had begun. He An put the towel back and took a deep breath.
No matter who the opponent was, victory was the only way out for him at the moment, and the only way out for their Wuji team.
The Wuji team had already failed to challenge the Challenger League last year. Without a professional league to play in for a year, the team was naturally operating at a loss. And such an operation needed to continue for another year. The fact that He An, such a trump card player, also held the position of club manager, actually showed how strapped for cash the Wuji team was. Even such an important position needed to be combined to reduce labor costs. This year was probably the last chance for the Wuji team. If they still couldn't return to the professional league this year, and then came a third year, the team would probably not be able to maintain itself. Not to mention whether they could afford the high salaries of the players, but even if they could, the players who were qualified to receive high salaries would no longer continue to play in the Challenger League with the Wuji team. Then they might have to rely on selling characters, selling equipment, and selling materials to maintain expenses. In this way, the team's strength would inevitably be weaker, and thus it would be even more difficult to pass the Challenger League. Many relegated teams eventually fell into such a vicious cycle and were completely destroyed.
They absolutely couldn't lose!
He An once again warned himself in his heart.
He originally had an unwavering belief in victory, but when he thought that Jun Mo Xiao might be Ye Qiu, his unwavering belief in victory would always waver, forcing him to remind himself again and again.
The audience screen was still lively. The face-slappers, like the members of the Wuji team, had all revived. This scene was really too joyful. Xingxin, who had originally been far ahead, had actually been chased to such a point. Moreover, the Wuji team's characters had not suffered much loss of health. With consecutive victories, their morale was also high. What about the people of Xingxin? Were they so nervous at this time that they couldn't move?
The audience ridiculed loudly. However, their remarks were no longer visible to the two sides entering the game.
The opponent is Ye Qiu...
The lingering thought prevented He An from letting loose in the decisive game. He repeated his old trick, and Ren Qu Ye somersaulted for the third time, directly entering the water.
He swam out a distance slowly, skillfully found a hiding place, of course, a different position from the previous two rounds, and He An began to observe his opponent again.
As a result, he couldn't see...
In the water, under the corridor, the field of vision was limited, naturally very limited. In this limited space, He An temporarily did not find any trace of his opponent. He patiently waited for a while, but still did not see any trace of Jun Mo Xiao. He finally felt that something was wrong...
If Jun Mo Xiao was Ye Qiu, then... he would definitely not be afraid of underwater combat. Then it was possible that he had also entered the water. Could it be that he was already close to him underwater?
He An thought, and immediately made Ren Qu Ye plunge into the water, turning his perspective 360 degrees, but found nothing.
Where is he?
He An, unable to find his opponent, suddenly panicked. This situation was too unexpected for him. Was he standing still, not coming over at all? He An made Ren Qu Ye change his position. From the new observation angle, he could see the position where Jun Mo Xiao had stayed when he first entered the map. No, Jun Mo Xiao did not stay in the same place. He made a move, but at this time He An did not know what his move was.
Two choices.
Either take the initiative to attack and find Jun Mo Xiao, or continue to stand by and wait for Jun Mo Xiao to find him.
After hesitating again and again, He An still pursued stability. He quietly lurked back to his hiding place, wanting to wait for Jun Mo Xiao to fall into his attack range. But considering the opponent's terrifying nature, he did not dare to just stare in one direction. Above and below the water, front and back, left and right, Ren Qu Ye basically had no peace.
Even so, He An still did not see Jun Mo Xiao appear. He was a little frustrated in his heart. What was going on?
Above the water, below the water, front, back, left, right...
He had to keep patrolling his perspective. He was a little tired. He suddenly regretted choosing this map. Wasn't this just asking for trouble? If he had chosen a less complicated one, he wouldn't have to work so hard now.
He An had just had this thought when he suddenly froze.
He was actually complaining about the map!
This meant that the map was causing him trouble, and the map he had chosen was actually detrimental to him. The map might have been used by his opponent.
He An's reaction was already fast, and he knew that he had to change his play style and strategy in this situation. He was now trapped in his opponent's trap! Although the two sides had not even met face to face until now, this had actually become a means of attack. What was being attacked was not Ren Qu Ye's life, but He An's psychology. Although not meeting face to face was mutual, He An now felt troubled. There was no doubt that he was being attacked.
He An swam from under the corridor. He was going to return to the top of the corridor first, and then make further plans. But at this moment, he suddenly heard a shout beside him, "He's above!!"
He An was stunned. When his character turned around, he saw Jun Mo Xiao's spear had already stabbed down. A Circular Swing, like a harpoon, stabbed him and pulled him up.
The one who shouted was of course a player from the Wuji team. They were watching the battle and had a God's perspective. He An was entangled, confused, and in pain, but they could see the problem clearly.
Jun Mo Xiao had been moving, but not only underwater, nor only in the corridor. It was a combination of both, a strange way of advancing that made it difficult for everyone to see his intentions.
Until everyone discovered that Jun Mo Xiao had been approaching He An's Ren Qu Ye, but He An was always ignorant, looking around.
Was it because he had guessed the hiding place of Ren Qu Ye? Or had he avoided all the possible viewing angles of Ren Qu Ye's hiding place? They couldn't tell. They only knew that Jun Mo Xiao had silently reached Ren Qu Ye's head, while He An's Ren Qu Ye was still finding people under the corridor, sometimes on the water, sometimes under the water, sometimes turning left, sometimes turning right...
The audience had long been yelling, but He An couldn't see it.
The players of the Wuji team could of course give hints, but, following their professional ethics and sportsmanship, they were also painfully conflicted.
Finally, when He An very naively swam out from under the corridor, completely unaware that his opponent had already raised his weapon and was waiting for him, someone from the Wuji team abandoned their integrity and shouted a loud reminder.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Attacking on land and dodging underwater was not easy in the first place, let alone with Ye Xiu's seasoned skills. The rescued Ren Qu Ye was heavily thrown onto the corridor, and Jun Mo Xiao followed with a kick, shooting a few shots at Ren Qu Ye's head. Gunner skill: Trampling Shot.