The King's Avatar: Almighty Designer

"Um, that, let me confirm again... Well, sitting in the competition booth, it is indeed Team Yu who is operating Soksar right now." Pan Lin said dryly, then hesitated: "Isn't that right? , Brother Li?"

"Uh, that's true...but, when Dui Yu said such a sentence, it feels like...the lethality is doubled." Li Yibo shook his head with a wry smile.

In the venue of the World Invitational Tournament, almost everyone was stunned for a moment, and then moved their eyes neatly to the Huaxia preparation table, as if they were confirming something.

"I rely on you to see what I do, what does it have to do with me? Don't watch what the fuck other people watch, and forget what you watch me do!" Huang Shaotian felt a little nervous when he was watched, and couldn't help shrinking into the chair.

Chu Yunxiu nodded, "It's Huang Shaotian, that's right."

"Who is that on the stage?" Fang Rui squeezed his chin, looking focused and serious.

"It can't really be Yu Wenzhou, can it?"

"No way, have you seen Yu Wenzhou talking trash?"

"Then is it possible that Huang Shaotian helped Yu Wenzhou finish the trash talking?"

"It's possible!"

"Xiao Zhou, learn to learn. Look, Corvinus on the other side is stupefied, and you suddenly said that when you turned around, no one would be stunned." Guo Mingyu poked Zhou Zekai who was beside him.

Zhou Zekai smiled shyly, "Yes."

"Teach your children how to cook." Zhang Jiale said angrily, "However, if someone who never talks trash suddenly comes up with such a sentence, it's really powerful enough!"

"Corvinus is mad!"

Corvinus was really going crazy, he couldn't figure out how the other party dared to say such a thing!

Corvinus: [Okay, I like to play games with my brain... Then, my speed is so fast that you can't react at all, handicapped! 】

Soksar: [Sorry, I can't understand what you are talking about, I only know a little English. 】

"A critical strike!" Lu Hanwen raised his arms and shouted, "Team Yu is mighty!"

"Now I can only be thankful that the Yu team didn't use this trick when they beat us." Deng Fusheng, who has retired, gave a wry smile.

Fang Shiqian beside him also recovered from his stupefied state: "That's true, otherwise, I guess our tactical operation may have to stall for a while."

It's quite lethal.

"You taught it?" Tang Rou reproachfully pushed Bai Mo.

"Well... it's just an English class for everyone. Huang Shaotian was the one who studied the most seriously." Bai Mo rubbed his nose.

In any case, Yu Wenzhou's goal has been achieved, the werewolf started the full liberation of level 75, and completely turned into a gray-white wolf and jumped down from the cliff.

Facing an irrational opponent... Yu Wenzhou shook his head with a smile, his eyes gradually became sharper, he had to be more serious.

Soul strike!
The purple air mass flew directly towards Corvinus, who was rushing towards him, and retreated, and the shadow flame hung on Corvinus' body.

Yu Wenzhou's hand speed has always dragged down his consciousness, but now, his hand speed and consciousness have gradually become equal.

Retreat, Cursed Arrow, Dual Chant, Rain of Chaos!

Corvinus turned into a state of chaos in an instant, and the arrow keys were out of his control. Even the top professional players couldn't maintain a full-blown state in this state, and this was Yu Wenzhou's opportunity.

Continue to retreat, six-star light prison, cutting technique!
Corruption, exhaustion, voodoo, bloodsucking!
"Here, you directly hit the control, can you kill it?" Song Xiao asked nervously.

"It can't be killed." Loki looked at the situation on the field seriously, and shook his head: "The damage is not enough, and a werewolf that is fully wolfed has all attribute resistance, even if all the attenuation skills of the warlock are all hung up, it can only be reduced. It’s just the damage that it should have, and the original damage of the warlock..."

Somewhat low.

Death's Gate!

The pitch-black tentacles rushed out instantly, aiming at Corvinus in front of him.

Pull, explode, and then perform another round of cool down spells to consume all the mana. After that, consume another wave, maybe there is a chance...

However, the opponent didn't seem to give me this chance.

Yu Wenzhou gave a wry smile. Corvinus' health bar has not changed since he opened the gate of death. In that case, the gate of death did not draw him at all...

While thinking, a figure directly crossed the gate of death and overlapped with the moon in the sky.

Corvinus!

It's cool, isn't it, then, next, have you thought about your last words!

Corvinus' face was ferocious and excited, and the culling hit!

"The effect of exhaustion has not faded, and there is still a chance." Rousseau of the French team frowned. He had nothing to do with his position, but only talked about his profession. He wanted Sauxar to win this game.

Soksar has almost fully demonstrated all the wisdom and operations of the warlock just now.

The final glory of Warlocks in this World Invitational Tournament...Come on, Soksar!
Rousseau clenched his fist tightly.

Soksar's blood volume was dropping rapidly, and the wolves that kept jumping around him didn't give him a chance to continue performing the spell.

What if there is failure?kid?
The werewolf howled, and the wolf shadow continued to kill Soksar.

There is still about 40.00% of the blood volume.

Even if you play games with your brain, so what, kid?

Still have 20.00% HP.

Aren't you fucking going to die under Lao Tzu's hands?
The werewolf lifted Soksar up, stabbed his right claw directly into Soksar's body, and then pulled out.

There is still % of the blood volume.

Yu Wenzhou gave a wry smile. Sure enough, the gap between professional restraint cannot be completely erased by tactics and tricks alone.

In the end, this is the only way to go?
replacement!

The Eye of Kilgroh, who had tried everything to release just now, was released, and the last mana was exhausted, and then Soksar's blood was directly locked at %.

Corvinus's reaction was very fast, so fast that the moment Soksar's figure disappeared in front of him, he turned around and rushed to the back.

The attack range is covered. Under such circumstances, Soksar has no chance to release any spells!

go to hell!
Corvinus licked the corner of his mouth, and in a blink of an eye, Corvinus felt that there seemed to be some changes in Soksar opposite him, but time did not allow him to think about it.

Soksar: [So, it is very important to learn to play glory with your brain! 】

hum!
The moment Corvinus' sharp claws grabbed Soksar, the blazing white light completely enveloped the two of them together.

【draw】!
The audience who were cheering for Corvinus in the venue seemed to be suddenly strangled.

draw?

Is there any mistake, why is it not glory, but a tie?
"Just now, was that... a self-explosive switch with cold hands?" Pan Lin said with some uncertainty.

"It seems... that's really the case?" Li Yibo was also dumbfounded in shock.

In the private room, everyone's eyes turned to Xingxin's An Wenyi.

"Um... Vice Captain Zhang approached me before and asked me to borrow a self-destruct switch..." An Wenyi scratched his head.

Everyone looked at Bai Mo again, and Bai Mo looked at them suspiciously: "Didn't I tell you everything? No matter who you meet, Team Yu is definitely the most stable point."

Desperately consuming blood, even just to be on the safe side, Soksar also put on the last battle that originally belonged to Moriarty.

The World Invitational Tournament ruled that after the skill is released, but before the damage is settled, it is not considered a complete elimination. Therefore, after the self-explosion switch damage is settled, the blood volume of both sides returns to zero at the same time. If this is not a tie, what is it?

Even the American referee couldn't say anything, because the change of ruling itself was his own idea.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that someone has lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot!" Feng Xianjun said cheerfully to the neon referee beside him.

"Ah, hehe..."

"A draw... In the first game, Corvinus and Amorous Brahma, it seems to be a draw too?"

"Then how about we think of a nickname for Corvinus, let's call it -?"

"Didn't he still lose a game?"

"Don't be stupid, the only two draws in the World Invitational were played by this buddy, so it's a record, right?"

"That's right, hahahaha, look at his expression, I laughed so hard, what about the madness before?"

Corvinus looked as if he had eaten something bad, staring at Yu Wenzhou who was walking towards him with a smile.

"Sorry, you played well, but all of us have reasons why we can't lose, right?" Yu Wenzhou shook hands with Corvinus.

"You wait for me!"

Corvinus returned to the US team's preparation bench with a livid face.

"It's okay Corvinus, you have played well." Dracula sighed, and blew the switch... Dracula patted Corvinus on the shoulder: "At least, we already know the opponent's hole card isn't it?"

Hearing Dracula's comfort, Corvinus' complexion improved slightly.

Dracula looked at the scoreboard in the center. Now the score between the American team and the Huaxia team is one to two, and the American team is temporarily behind by one point: "God."

"I know." Because the score was behind, God's expression was much calmer than before: "In the group arena, I will bring back all the scores."

I hope so...

The halftime break is undoubtedly a torment for the audience. They can't wait to see the next game, but the players need time to adjust their status. Simply, the halftime between the individual competition and the group arena is only Just a short 10 minutes.

"Team Bai, what's it like to play in the group arena? Will our captain play?" Du Ming asked yelling.

"What's the rush?" Bai Mo sighed: "It will be revealed soon, wouldn't it be boring to know the answer in advance?"

"Master, you're pretending, Sun Xiang, tell us about it!" The professional players beside him laughed and cursed, and then started booing around Sun Xiang.

"Hmph, I kind of want to eat the watermelon over there..."

"Eat, eat, eat, eat to death, forget it, hurry up and talk!"

"Shoulders are a little sore..."

"Shall we throw him out?"

"I agree."

"What the hell, don't say this or that, at least tell us who the head office is the first to go out?"

"The first person to play has nothing to say..." Sun Xiang put his feet on the coffee table like an old man: "But my memory is a bit bad, so someone rubs my legs, maybe I can remember something."

"Brothers, let's go!"

"No problem, just kill him..."

"What did I see!" Pan Lin's exclamation suddenly sounded, causing everyone's eyes to turn to the big screen in the box.

"This Pan Lin, his professionalism is getting worse and worse. Now he has to yell no matter what, right?" A professional player turned his head impatiently and said, then he froze and opened his eyes wide in disbelief. Eyes closed: "Damn..."

"seriously?"

"Sure, I'm joking without sleeping, and I'm starting to confirm the account card..."

"He went in, he went in, the ID that appeared on the big screen is..."

"The leader of the Huaxia team is warming up. He is on the field. The account he operates is...One Autumn Leaf!" The voice of the US team's commentator was somewhat mocking: "This is really good news."

The faces of all the professional players in the box were a little strange.

Yes, good news, indeed good news, but it doesn't seem to be good news for you.

Chinese Embassy

"Lao Ye, Xiao Ye is on the stage." During the day, he patted Father Ye beside him with a smile: "I heard from Xiao Bai, if it weren't for you, this account card would still belong to Xiao Ye now, how about it, do you have any regrets?" Feel?"

"I'm getting old." Father Ye looked at the familiar figure on TV in a daze: "Or, I didn't realize that this kid has become the belief of many children... "

Bai Tian was stunned for a moment: "It's really not easy for you, a stubborn old man, to admit your mistake..."

"Yeah." Father Ye couldn't help showing a smile on his face, listening to the inside of the venue, no, not only the venue of the World Invitational, but also the young man who watched the game with them, shouted loudly after a brief moment of astonishment With the same name: "Now, I'm kind of for him..."

Proud.

World Invitational China Competition Seats
Unexpectedly, there is still a chance to sit here, and I still use this account card...

Ye Xiu smiled, moved the gaming chair, adjusted the height, sat in a daze for a while, and then took out the account card that he hadn't really touched for a long time.

After carefully looking at the account card in his hand for a while, he inserted it into the card reader.

[One Autumn Leaf has joined the room]!
One Autumn Leaf...

In the box where the professional players were, Chen Guo stared blankly at Ye Xiu and One Autumn Leaf on the right half of the screen, and tears rolled down her face involuntarily.

Chen Guo sniffed fiercely: "God of Fighting!"

All the professional players were taken aback by the sudden voice, and looked at Chen Guo who was crying and shouting stupidly.

Ye Xiu, Battle God, One Autumn Leaf.

God in the opposite competition seat was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Battle God?One Autumn Leaf... Heh...