novellk Chapter 60 Ye Xiu: Am I really that accurate when I speak?
Chapter 60 Ye Xiu: Am I really that accurate when I speak?
Chapter 60 Ye Xiu: Am I really that accurate when I speak?
"Speaking of which, Brother Ye, do you play like Captain Yu?" After the two swiped their cards to log in and entered Glory, Lu Chen asked casually.
"Hmm? Of course, what's wrong?" Ye Xiu asked with a smile, "They all call me the Glory textbook."
"Is this kind of play common?" Lu Chen asked curiously.
"Not very common." Ye Xiu thought for a moment, then shook his head. "Especially Yu Wenzhou's style, which is time-consuming and laborious, requiring high levels of skill in everything except hand speed. Only two or three people in the entire league use it?"
"A tactical master?" Lu Chen pondered for a moment.
"Yes, of course, I don't really recommend you learn that style of play right now," Ye Xiu said with a smile. "Of course, if you're interested, I can try it out with you after we finish the dungeon tonight, and I can be Dangdang's sparring partner."
"Alright." Lu Chen didn't stand on ceremony. "However, it would be even better if I could also spar with the other two tactical masters."
"That level—hmm—" Ye Xiu was about to say that professional players of that level usually don't play online games, but then he remembered that he had just run into Wang Jiexi last time. After considering for a moment, he said, "Tactical masters are busier than ordinary top professional players, so you probably won't run into them."
"Xiao Shiqin is still somewhat possible, but Zhang Xinjie, that guy who seems to be a robot, is probably out of the question."
"robot?"
"That guy's OCD has reached an advanced stage," Ye Xiu teased with a laugh. "Let's go, let's head to the jungle area over at the first line of defense—wait, what?"
Ye Xiu let out a soft "hmm." In the leveling area over there, several familiar IDs were squatting there. The one in the lead was Ye Du Han Tan, the guild leader of Ba Qi Xiong Tu. The one behind him was a priest named Ye Wei Yang, who had some interactions with Ye Xiu before.
"Have you already discussed how to compensate him? Or is it that—" Before Ye Xiu could finish his joke, Ye Du Han Tan rushed up and punched Lord Grim.
"Let's start fighting right here in the wild?" Lu Chen chuckled, raising his twin pistols as he charged towards the formation of the Overbearing Ambition side.
Although there were three of them, plus the priest for backup, Lu Chen wasn't afraid at all. Right now, he was confident he could take on five opponents at once in the online game. He might not be able to wipe them all out, but killing two or three as scapegoats was a piece of cake.
A swordsman, an elemental mage, and a priest—take care of the priest first, then the elemental mage, and then deal with the swordsman slowly. He raised his gun, aimed at the priest, spun the revolver in his hand, and raised his head to throw it.
The angle from which he raises his cup to invite the moon is quite tricky; his right hand feints as if to point at the elemental mage, but the hand that launches the headshot is his left.
Although he hadn't timed it perfectly, Lu Chen was confident that this shot wouldn't miss at all.
clang!
The headshot hit, but instead of the intended target Ye Weiyang, it struck the swordsman's parry. The bullet sparked as it grazed the lightsaber, and the damage was quickly healed by a healing spell.
While Lu Chen was somewhat surprised that his intentions had been seen through, the elemental mage had already finished chanting.
[Flame Impact]!
As if by coincidence, the direction in which the red magic circle condensed was exactly the direction that Ju Bei Yao Yue wanted to retreat in, and the fiery red flames completely engulfed it.
In real life, being attacked like that would probably turn someone into a charred corpse, but this is in Honor of Kings, so it just caused a burn damage to "Raise a Cup to Invite the Moon," reducing the character's health slightly.
"Something's not right, Xiao Chen," Su Muqiu said seriously.
"Hmm, something does seem off. It's surprising that the Overbearing Ambition Sect has such a master." Lu Chen nodded.
"It shouldn't be someone from the Overlord's Ambition faction, but rather they've recruited someone from there," Su Muqiu said. "Ye Xiu's condition is much better than yours, but normally, he should have been able to handle Night Crossing the Cold Pool two or three times by now. However, although it's difficult, he's still persevering."
"so----"
[The key point is that priest.] Su Muqiu nodded seriously: [He's directing the other three!]
"Crossing the cold pool at night, just keep pestering Jun Moxiao."
A frenzied surge of gold coins, pushing forward, eager to join the fun, position 36.251, hockey.
The bespectacled young man looked at the situation before him and uttered a series of commands. The people around him did not feel uncomfortable at all because they were being taught how to play the game. On the contrary, they felt honored.
Even Han Wenqing, the player of the titled character "King of Fighters" Desert Lone Smoke, has to listen to his decisions on the field. Aren't we getting the same treatment as Han Wenqing?
This is Zhang Xinjie, the vice-captain of their Tyranny team, a member of the Golden Generation, one of the four great tacticians, the number one priest in the league, the holder of the record for the lowest average error rate, a god-level account, a priest class of the Holy Order, and the operator of Stone Turn!
"Crossing the Cold Pool at Night, don't get distracted, you're in the most danger." Zhang Xinjie glanced at the situation and said calmly. A somewhat panicked voice rang out: "Deputy Captain Zhang! 'Raise a Cup to Invite the Moon' is coming!"
Zhang Xinjie frowned and looked back. His previous arrangements were already quite meticulous. Based on that fighting style, the sharpshooter should have been unable to move anymore.
Zhang Xinjie didn't think there was a problem with his command. There could only be one possibility for this situation: the difference in skill level between the two sides was too great. "Instant teleport, block for me, swordsman retreat."
As he spoke, Zhang Xinjie manipulated the Night's End in his hand, and pure white flames condensed in its palm: "Mage, lie down!"
Hearing this, Ai Qunle breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the spot. The moment he lay down, a white flame flew off his scalp.
Sacred Fire!
Skill Lockdown!
"Brother Ye, your mouth is probably blessed." After being struck by this sacred fire, Lu Chen couldn't help but laugh. "That person over there should be Zhang Xinjie, right?"
"————" Ye Xiu gave a wry smile. He hadn't actually used his full strength. While the priest was observing him, he had also focused most of his attention on the priest. He had already made a judgment: "Ah————"
It wasn't for any other reason, but simply because he felt that lately his words had become somewhat lawful.
What a coincidence! Did Zhang Xinjie eavesdrop on me? How come I just said I might run into Xiao Shiqin, which was highly unlikely, and then I immediately ran into him in the online game?
"You're still up so late and have the leisure to run around in online games? Be careful, or I'll tell Lao Han!" Ye Xiu threatened.
"It really is you. Who's the other one?"
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