Chapter 123 "Little Hands"

At this moment, two words popped up in Tyranny's team channel. Even before Zhang Xinjie issued the command, Han Wenqing's Desert Dust had already charged out, targeting Little Cold Hands, not Lord Grim and Dancing Rain, who had just escaped from his grasp.

After all, Han Wenqing was Zhang Xinjie's partner for many years. In such a sudden change, he was the only one who could most quickly and instinctively grasp Zhang Xinjie's next line of thought.

The shift in formation towards Little Cold Hands was a backup plan in case of unexpected events. Now that this kind of unexpected event had really occurred, Little Cold Hands was definitely a better choice than continuing to pursue Lord Grim and Dancing Rain. Those two had already broken through the formation and received Fang Rui's support. With An Wenyi assisting from the side, they could completely fight Tyranny head-on. On the other hand, there was still a gap to exploit in the connection between An Wenyi's Little Cold Hands and the other three.

Desert Dust charged forward in a flash, seemingly about to directly attack Little Cold Hands, but in reality, the primary goal was to cut off his connection with Ye Xiu's group of three.

Safe!

Still based on Zhang Xinjie's stable and reliable thinking. If they were really following Tyranny's old ways, they would definitely be chasing after Lord Grim and Dancing Rain relentlessly, without end. Han Wenqing's Desert Dust would definitely be the one charging in the forefront.

The other members of Tyranny immediately reacted to Zhang Xinjie's instructions after seeing them. Their actions were slightly slower than Han Wenqing, but not by much. They immediately cooperated with Han Wenqing to carry out their plan.

An Wenyi hurriedly controlled Little Cold Hands to escape, but the TV commentator, seeing this scene, let out a deep sigh.

"What's wrong, Teacher Li?" Pan Lin asked hurriedly. It was rare for Li Yibo to show his emotions so clearly during the playoffs.

"Lack of experience! An Wenyi still lacks experience. He could have stayed a little longer to see if Ye Xiu and the others could open up the situation and establish contact with him, but by running away, he instead widened the distance between himself and Ye Xiu's three characters, which is even more difficult to deal with," Li Yibo sighed.

"Oh, right!" Pan Lin thought about it and realized that was indeed the case.

Although Tyranny's Han Wenqing acted quickly, it was impossible for his entire team to form an encirclement around Little Cold Hands in a short period of time. Their intention was just to set up an offensive against Little Cold Hands, thereby restraining Happy and gaining the initiative in the situation. But now, An Wenyi was in a hurry to have Little Cold Hands escape. In doing so, he was helping Tyranny. If they really took advantage of the situation to separate him from Happy, then this was no longer a matter of taking the initiative, but a turning point that would lay the foundation for victory.

Such an opportunity, how could Tyranny's old generals miss it?

Explosion!

The battle power accumulated throughout the season, if they didn't unleash it at such a crucial moment, when would they?

Boom, boom, boom!

Explosions were always the loudest sound effects on the field. Zhang Jiale's Dazzling Hundred Flowers went all out, unleashing skills without any reservations, spreading the most gorgeous light and shadow symphony on the field.

Lin Jingyan's Dark Forest also became more agile. He roamed around Lord Grim, Dancing Rain, and Boundless Sea, constantly provoking and harassing them with the skills of a rogue. It was fitting to describe it as walking on the edge of a knife.

Qin Muyun's Zero Degrees Celsius was the most direct attacker of Little Cold Hands. However, his offensive was not to block, but to drive him away. Tyranny now only hoped that Little Cold Hands would run as fast as possible. The faster he ran, the more advantageous it would be for Tyranny.

At this point, all the viewers understood what Li Yibo meant. The current situation was that the most important healer in the team match was being cut off and was in danger of being killed. This was much more passive than when Su Mucheng and Ye Xiu were trapped before.

"Why doesn't Ye Xiu remind An Wenyi?" Pan Lin said anxiously in the commentary.

"It's too late!" Li Yibo sighed. "Will Tyranny leave you such an opportunity for remedy? When An Wenyi took the first wrong step, his retreat was completely blocked by Tyranny. There's no way, Tyranny's players are too experienced."

Experience!

The most valuable asset of old generals was shining brightly in Tyranny's team. They possessed the three most experienced old generals in the entire league, except for Ye Xiu.

Run!

At this time, Little Cold Hands could only run. There were no words in Happy's channel that would interfere with An Wenyi's emotions. He controlled Little Cold Hands and ran forward desperately. This was the only choice he could make. And this was exactly what Tyranny was expecting. The faster and farther he ran, the more composed Tyranny would be.

Finally, Little Cold Hands ran so decisively that he disappeared from the sight of Ye Xiu and his two teammates. They failed to maintain the distance because they were constantly surrounded by attacks. Lord Grim and Dancing Rain, who had just escaped from danger, were not in good health. Tyranny had a healer to assist them, so they couldn't fight too hard. Moreover, under Zhang Xinjie's command, Tyranny did not lose their balance by excessively chasing after and driving away Little Cold Hands. As Little Cold Hands ran farther, Tyranny reduced their efforts in that direction. In the end, when Little Cold Hands completely disappeared from their sight, the Tyranny team disappeared along with him, except for Han Wenqing's Desert Dust.

Han Wenqing, one-on-one with a novice healer...

On the other side, Ye Xiu and his two teammates were in poor condition, yet they had to fight Tyranny's four, including a healer.

It's over...

Li Yibo really wanted to say these words. If it were a regular season match, he would have already made a judgment at this point. However, the playoffs were full of unpredictable situations, and he didn't dare to draw conclusions too early.

Would there be any more changes?

Li Yibo thought carefully, and this thought led him to Happy's Luo Ji.

At this point, why hasn't Luo Ji shown up yet? Could it be that he was directly sent to the field to observe and gain experience?

Wait!

Just as he thought of this, a thought flashed in Li Yibo's mind.

Han Wenqing's Desert Dust was chasing after Little Cold Hands, which meant he was isolated. What if Luo Ji's Summoning of Order suddenly appeared to support him? With a healer's assistance, a summoner would have the advantage of bullying a punch master with the shortest attack range!

Uh... maybe?

Just as he had that thought, a question mark popped up in Li Yibo's mind. Under normal circumstances, this seemed to be taking advantage of the situation. However, that punch master was Han Wenqing, with unparalleled experience and the ferocity of a tiger. An Wenyi? Luo Ji? These two were said to be college students and rookie players who had entered the profession halfway. Could they devour this tiger?

Besides... Li Yibo shifted his gaze.

Even if the two of them eventually defeated Han Wenqing, it would probably take a lot of effort. What about the other side? Could Ye Xiu and his three teammates withstand the strong attack of Tyranny's four, including a healer? In the end, Happy would probably be the one to suffer!

As expected, there were no such flaws! As expected of Zhang Xinjie.

Li Yibo's last season in Tyranny was the year Zhang Xinjie first entered the league. It was in that season that Tyranny defeated the up-and-coming Excellent Era, which was attempting to win the league for the fourth consecutive year, preventing the Glory League from being completely monopolized.

In one season, Zhang Xinjie had left a deep impression on Li Yibo. However, to be a little ashamed, the seniors in the team paid more attention to his mechanical and rigid habits as a rookie. His talent as a Glory player was somewhat distracted by his quirks. It was not until they won the championship with the flawless healing of this rookie that they truly realized what an outstanding rookie he was.

After so many years, Li Yibo looked at Zhang Xinjie again. His skills were more mature, his experience was richer, but his style remained unchanged.

It was said that Han Wenqing insisted on his style for ten years, but to be honest, it was Zhang Xinjie who consistently refused to change his style. It would probably be more difficult to change his habits than to kill him...

Two stubborn guys who refused to change collided with each other, but they became partners. Their styles were somewhat incompatible, but they stubbornly persisted for so many years...

They had won a championship, but they had not created a dynasty of their own. Perhaps this was the root of the problem. They made some changes, but they refused to change others.

And now, one of them had finally made an adjustment. Although it was filled with the helplessness brought by the years, it might not be a bad thing. After so many years, Tyranny's two core players on both the offensive and defensive ends, their sharpest spear and strongest shield, were finally truly compatible and fighting side by side for the first time.

Take the victory!

Li Yibo had always been a very, very professional guest commentator. But at this moment, when he saw and realized that the tacit understanding that Tyranny had not been able to achieve for so many years had finally formed in the final years of Han Wenqing's career, his heart was unswervingly on Tyranny's side. He only hoped that all of this would not come too late, so that the two of them could win the championship again.

Add oil! (Keep Fighting!)

Li Yibo could only cheer in his heart. He had not completely lost his mind. If he really showed such obvious bias in the program broadcast, he would probably be fired soon.

At this time, the director finally cut to a small shot of Luo Ji's Summoning of Order.

Summoning of Order had been moving, so the small camera had been following him for a long time. From the coordinate movement, Li Yibo finally confirmed Luo Ji's actions.

Summoning of Order did not go to ambush Han Wenqing, but was rushing towards the battlefield with more people.

As expected!

Happy was not a fool. Letting Luo Ji ambush Han Wenqing was definitely not a wise move, as Li Yibo thought. But what about supporting this side? Four against four, with one side having a healer, was not a favorable situation for Happy. Happy might be regretting not letting Tang Rou go first. With her strength and momentum, whether she launched a strong attack on Desert Dust on that side or launched a strong attack on this side to disrupt the battle, she might have created a turning point.

Luo Ji, what could he do?

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This battle was about to be revealed!