Chapter 141 He smiled suddenly

Zhang Jiale walked out of the competition seat. Faced with the cheers from the audience for his defeat, his emotions were stable. This little setback was nothing to him. No one in the entire Glory scene had suffered a more miserable defeat than him.

Zhang Jiale slowly walked off the stage. The cheers from the audience continued, and there were quite a few boos directed at Zhang Jiale. After his comeback this time, he had become very unpopular.

At this moment, on the player seat of Team Tyranny, the third player to play had already stood up, and the electronic screen also displayed the player and character who were about to take the stage.

Lin Jingyan, Rogue, Leng Anlei.

It had been two years since he came to Tyranny, a full two years, but even now, every time Lin Jingyan saw the character name Leng Anlei following his name on the registration form, he still felt a sense of unfamiliarity.

Tang San Da, he still couldn't forget the Rogue character who had weathered seven years with him. Although they had never achieved any brilliant results, he always felt a sense of security when controlling that character.

That sense of security was finally severed two years ago.

In the twilight years of his professional career, Lin Jingyan became a drifting duckweed, and finally settled in Tyranny.

Lin Jingyan was very grateful to Tyranny. In his difficult times, they still valued him so much, and he had long decided to completely release the last glory of his Glory career to Tyranny. But no matter what, some things were different, after all.

Lin Jingyan, Leng Anlei.

Lin Jingyan walked while looking at the name on the electronic screen, and then, on the other side of the vs, Fang Rui, Qi Master, Hai Wuliang.

Lin Jingyan suddenly smiled.

These two brothers of theirs, their fates were really similar! Behind Fang Rui's name, there was now a different name, and even the name of the class was different. Lin Jingyan not only felt uncomfortable looking at Leng Anlei, but also felt very awkward looking at the opponent's name string.

Fang Rui, Thief, Gui Mi Shenyi.

Vaguely, those words seemed to appear in his mind.

Lin Jingyan shook his head. How nostalgic was he being?

"Avenge me fiercely." Zhang Jiale said to him as he walked past him after coming off the stage.

"I'll try my best!" Lin Jingyan said with a smile.

"Add oil!" Zhang Jiale didn't say anything more.

Taking the stage, entering the competition seat, swiping the card, entering the game. A movement repeated countless times in nine years, seven years of Tang San Da, two years of Leng Anlei.

Leng Anlei…

Lin Jingyan muttered his current character name again. The map was loaded, and he officially entered the game.

Character moving, mid-lane.

The scene stirred slightly. This was already the sixth duel in the arena, right? So far, no player had taken a detour. They all went straight to the middle. The manor castle was no longer a castle, but an arena.

Then, in front of and behind the castle, it was the same rhythm. But this time, the two players' choices finally had some novelty.

Not going through the door, not climbing the wall.

Lin Jingyan's Leng Anlei went around the back of the castle counterclockwise, and Fang Rui's Hai Wuliang went around the front of the castle counterclockwise.

Then, Leng Anlei arrived in front of the castle, Hai Wuliang arrived behind the castle, and then the two controlled their characters to walk through the door, cautiously.

The audience was speechless.

These former partners had become opponents, but was the meaning of the competition still the same? You circle, I circle too, you go counterclockwise, I go counterclockwise too, then you go through the door, I go through the door too...

Then they saw the two characters sneaking around in the castle, looking like they matched each other in every way.

The audience was helpless and just waited for the two to meet!

As a result, these two seemed to have agreed not to meet. They walked around the first floor of the castle for a whole minute, without even seeing each other's shadows.

Then the two seemed to be tired, and the two characters each squatted in a corner as if they were resting.

The public channel came in handy at this time.

"Hey, are you in the castle?" Fang Rui asked.

"Yes!" Lin Jingyan replied, without asking back. Fang Rui's question already indicated that he was in the castle.

"How did you start the game?" Fang Rui asked bluntly.

"Flanking." Lin Jingyan answered bluntly.

Playoffs, a life-and-death duel, the two were actually chatting so frankly, as if it were a mutual communication in a daily training match.

"Damn it." Fang Rui cursed at this time. The referee immediately jumped out and issued a yellow card warning. Such words were not allowed to appear.

Lin Jingyan immediately understood. Without asking, Fang Rui must have also gone around the back, and then the two had switched positions. Then, similar ideas and avoidance strategies were used to search. Then it was you avoided me, and I avoided you, all spinning around, but they just couldn't bump into each other.

"Continue!" Lin Jingyan decided to break the current predicament. The two were extremely familiar with each other's thoughts and habits, so in prediction, taking only one step was definitely not enough, because the other party would also take a step of prediction. In the end, no one could do anything to the other.

Leng Anlei got up from the corner and took the lead in starting to move. Lin Jingyan changed his perspective, imagining what Fang Rui would do next, and then formulating an action with a more far-reaching consciousness.

The two characters turned again.

Then another minute passed. This time, the two didn't disappoint everyone. At the circular staircase on the first floor of the castle, the two characters met. The meeting was not abrupt at all. The meeting was so natural, as if the two had agreed from the beginning, and then followed their respective paces, and finally met here.

Finally, they could fight. The audience was thinking.

But the two were stunned.

They actually bumped into each other here?

What did this mean? This meant that they were still in sync. After realizing the other's understanding of them, and further deepening their judgment, the two finally made the same deep decision.

"XX!" Fang Rui put a mosaic on himself and sent an "XX."

The referee's mouth twitched. XX was not a foul, but looking at this XX, he clearly saw the words "damn it." Fang Rui didn't say dirty words, but he completely conveyed the intention of dirty words.

The two were stunned for about three seconds. Except for Fang Rui's "XX," there was no other information. Suddenly, the two characters attacked.

Qi Wave Bullet!

Sand Toss!

One person used one skill. While attacking, they neatly made evasive actions. In the end, neither hit the other.

Again!

The Rogue's various tricks and the Qi Master's nianqi, the two characters fought back and forth.

The audience once again watched with their mouths wide open.

Are you two fighting? Or are you cooperating?

The attacks and dodges were all like they were prearranged. You didn't hit me, and I didn't hit you. Then back and forth, it didn't look like a fight, but like a dance.

"Cough!" Half a minute later, Lin Jingyan sent a word in the channel, and Leng Anlei's offensive paused slightly. Synchronously, Fang Rui's Hai Wuliang also slowed down.

Both realized the problem.

Although they were friends, this was the playoffs. Both were responsible professional players and hoped to help their team win. So they carefully figured out their former partner, hoping to turn this understanding into a weapon. As a result, the two understood each other to about the same degree, and the final judgments were also about the same. Understanding did not become a weapon, but instead resolved all the threats between the two.

It was as if the tacit understanding between the two was preventing them from fighting.

This feeling was not happy.

Tacit understanding was once something they were proud of, but now, it had become an obstacle to their game. To complete the game and to obtain victory, what they had to compete for was who could more cruelly and decisively get rid of this tacit understanding, this tacit understanding that symbolized everything from their past.

Another three seconds of pause, and then, attack again!

Right next to the stairs, the Rogue's small tricks and the Qi Master's nianqi began to collide.

The two characters began to get hit.

You slap me, I throw a brick at you.

The battle was fierce, but in the eyes of people with a certain level of skill, it was somewhat crude and unbearable.

This was a game that needed an understanding of the two's background to be fully understood. Crude, because the two were tacit, because they both had a thorough understanding of each other's skills, those methods would become useless.

And like now, a strike with no technical content often reaped miraculous effects.

Tacit understanding was no longer mutual support and mutual assistance, but conspiracy, traps, snares…

Many players with partners couldn't bear to watch anymore.

What a cruel competition this was. For victory, both were turning the understanding, the trust, and the frankness of being able to completely hand over their backs to the other to guard, into all kinds of insidious things.

Huang Shaotian, who had been communicating with Yu Wenzhou via text message during the game, was silent at this time.

Sun Zheping, Zhang Jiale, Han Wenqing, Zhang Xinjie, Ye Xiu, Su Mucheng… these people sitting here now were all very clear about the meaning of "partner," but now, these two former partners on the field were forcibly destroying everything they had built in the past.

For victory.

For the championship.

Every player had many bonds, but for these, they had to cruelly cut off those bonds that were hindering them.

Time was passing, the lives of the two characters were passing, and those who understood the details of the game didn't want to delve into them anymore. Only the audience on the sidelines who couldn't see through were cheering for the players they supported, following the ups and downs of the battle.

No matter how cruel, there would eventually be an end.

No matter how much reluctance there was in their hearts, in the end, only one could stand on the stage.

Fang Rui, Qi Master, Hai Wuliang.

In the end, the name left on the electronic screen was this one. Lin Jingyan, Rogue, Leng Anlei, as the character fell in the game, the name finally dimmed.

The scene cheered, cheering for Fang Rui, for Happy's victory.

The professional players on the sidelines stood up and applauded. They applauded this game, which from a purely technical point of view, might not be exciting or classic.

They applauded the former tacit understanding of the two players, and the determination of the two players to pursue victory.

They all had a champion's heart that was always beating, and that heart was always worthy of pride.

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A little late!