I'm a full-time champion

Chapter 207 Team Leaf's dragon rises! (already edited!)

"Not bad!" Du Ming praised, he didn't panic when he was hit repeatedly, he didn't even move his body now, the dragon tooth's ability to hit was the result of his carelessness.

Tang Rou shot a non-attribute Chaser, and Du Ming chopped it off with a simple swing of his sword, and immediately counterattacked, breaking Tang Rou's combo.

Everyone in Samsara laughed.

"Ziming? How does it feel to lose tens of thousands of dollars in a few minutes?" Lu Boyuan smiled.

"Hehe, why can't you earn tens of thousands of yuan in a few minutes?" Li Ziming smiled. "Tang Rou hasn't exerted her strength yet!"

"Haha, exert strength? Du Ming has completely seen through the intention of her moves, how is she going to exert strength?" Jiang Botao laughed, "Deputy team, prepare to give us the money!"

"Hehe, wait and see!" Li Ziming smiled.

"Hehe, Tang Rou can beat Du Ming, just like Saudi Arabia can beat Argentina, how is that possible?" Fang Minghua said disdainfully.

During the match, Tang Rou's every move was indeed seen through by Du Ming, no matter how sharp the operation was, Du Ming could resolve it.

The other professional players were feeling sorry for Tang Rou. She lost because of her experience. She was obviously strong in manipulation, but she lacked awareness!

"She's really a novice. Skills above level 40 are useless!" Zhang Xinjie smiled. In his opinion, Tang Rou was doomed.

When Tang Rou's HP dropped to 50%, Tang Rou seemed to know how to win!

"Xiao Rou finally knows how to use her hands fast!" Li Ziming smiled.

"Explosive hand speed?" Fang Minghua was puzzled.

In the battle just now, Tang Rou's hand speed was at most 300+, while Du Ming's hand speed was only 200+, but Tang Rou's peak hand speed was not 300+, but 500+!

As the speed of his hands gradually increased, Du Ming gradually felt more strenuous.

Tang Rou's face was calm, but her eyes were determined. Now that she's on this stage, of course she wants to win!
"My God! Player Tang Rou's hand speed has reached 500+!" The commentator was amazed. You know, the average hand speed of professional players is only 300+, and Du Ming's peak hand speed is only 300+!And a certain handicap, hand speed is only 200+ level!
Du Ming's parry gradually became more difficult. Due to the sudden burst of Tang Rou's hand speed, he lost a lot of blood. Although he can barely parry, the blood volume of the two shots is gradually getting closer!
Du Ming finally realized that Tang Rou was not simple!
"Looks like I'm going to win!" Li Ziming smiled very brightly, the feeling of knowing the future is so refreshing.

"Hmph, the competition isn't over yet!" Fang Minghua gritted his teeth and stared at the holographic projection, "Du Ming, you bastard, I have all my pocket money this month on you, I must win!"

Ten minutes later, Tang Rou won the game with 10% HP remaining!

"That's great!" Chen Guo was dumbfounded. She never thought that Tang Rou would win against a professional player.

"Thank you everyone, I will invite everyone to drink milk tea when I go back!" Li Ziming smiled.

"Damn!" The reincarnation crowd cursed angrily.

Although one or two thousand was just a few days' salary for them, Fang Minghua was on the verge of crying because of this loss.

"My pocket money for this month~ woo woo~" Fang Ming talked about a 24- person, and he was still crying, which aroused contempt from everyone.

Everyone in Samsara focused on Li Ziming's gamble, but the expressions of the other professional players changed. They realized Tang Rou's terrifying hand speed!
500+ ah!How many professional players can do it?Even Su Mucheng, the number one gunner of Glory, only has a hand speed of 500+!

Tang Rou breathed a sigh of relief, and when she was about to step off the stage, she heard Du Ming's voice.

"One more round!"

Tang Rou froze in place. Before she could react, she received Du Ming's arena invitation on the computer!
"Du Ming seems to be dissatisfied!" Jiang Botao said.

"Hehe, how could he be convinced if he was defeated by an online game player?" Li Ziming smiled, "He probably wants to fight back and save face!"

"But." Zhou Zekai said, "This is even more embarrassing."

The tone was calm, but the language was as sharp as a knife. Fortunately, Du Ming couldn't hear it!
"Hehe, let him do as he pleases! I still open the betting market, do you want to gamble?" Li Ziming took out the payment code again, "This time I will give you a chance to win back the money, Du Ming pays one, Tang Rou It's also a one-for-one!"

Everyone in Samsara stared at the payment code, but hesitated.

Tang Rou's unbelievable hand speed really made everyone look up, and their confidence in Du Ming was reduced by a point.

Seeing that no one dared to bet, Li Ziming couldn't help laughing, "Hehe, it's useless to give you a chance!"

Then put away the payment code.

Tang Rou was no ordinary girl, so she naturally dared to accept the challenge.

The master of ceremonies wanted to persuade, but before it was too late, the competition started.

Seven minutes later, Du Ming won. No matter how fast Tang Rou's hands were, she couldn't win under the suppression of her consciousness.

"Hey!" Everyone in Samsara sighed. The sigh was not because Tang Rou lost, but because she regretted not beating Du Ming.

"Hehe, it's useless to give you a chance?" Li Ziming laughed again.

"One more game!" This time it was Tang Rou's invitation to fight.

Du Ming didn't hesitate and accepted it directly. After all, Tang Rou accepted it just now!

"I'll give you one more chance! Can you suppress it?" Li Ziming's words were bewitching, and everyone in Samsara was immediately moved.

"Then I bet one thousand, and Du Ming wins!" Lu Boyuan hesitated.

Jiang Botao also followed, betting on Du Ming, with the two leading the way, the others finally bet one after another, and they all bet on Du Ming to win!
Zhou Zekai still did not take any action, but Fang Minghua pressed another 1000 yuan.

"What? Didn't Brother Minghua run out of money?" Li Ziming smiled.

"Hmph, this is my brother's private money." Fang Minghua said arrogantly, seeing Li Ziming's contemptuous eyes, Fang Minghua was a little upset, and laughed and scolded: "Ziming, don't be complacent, after you and Mucheng get married, you will understand me!"

"Hehe." Li Ziming didn't say much, but responded with a slightly mocking smile.

"Everyone suppresses Du Ming?" Li Ziming asked.

"Of course, Du Ming's loss in the first match was obviously due to carelessness. After Du Ming was serious, how could he lose!" Jiang Botao smiled.

"Hehe, you're so smart." Li Ziming boasted and stopped talking.

Ten minutes later, Tang Rou won!That's right!Tang Rou won!
"Damn! Why? I don't understand!" Fang Minghua almost collapsed!
Li Ziming looked at the tens of thousands of dollars in the account with a smile, and he was in a good mood. The pocket money of tens of thousands of dollars was earned!
"Because of the three high-intensity hand speed explosions, Du Ming is tired!" Li Ziming explained.

"Damn it!" Fang Minghua suddenly came to his senses, "Why is this kid's stamina so poor? Doesn't he have a girlfriend?"

Li Ziming was speechless, what does this have to do with his girlfriend?
Tang Rou graduated from the Conservatory of Music. As a piano player, her hand speed exploded for a long time. Naturally, she has good stamina. It is understandable that she persisted longer than Du Ming.

"But Xiaorou's endurance has reached its limit, right?" Li Ziming thought.

The hand speed of 500+ broke out for nearly half an hour, and she probably couldn't hold on anymore
"One more round!" Du Ming invited to fight.

"it is good!"

The game started again.

"Ziming?" Fang Minghua rubbed his hands.

"What? You still have private money?" Li Ziming asked.

Fang Minghua nodded embarrassedly.

"Hehe, the gamble is over, I'm not going to play!" Li Ziming said with a smile. Now that he can't judge who can win, the gamble is meaningless.

"Damn! You want to leave after making money? No! You have to open this bet!" Fang Minghua stepped forward.

Li Ziming looked at everyone, "Are you still participating?"

Everyone in Samsara shook their heads, they are not gambling dogs, they know how to stop losses in time.

Li Ziming turned his head to look at Fang Minghua, "Brother, look, people don't play anymore, so forget it!"

"No!" Fang Minghua sternly refused, "If they don't participate, I'll bet with you! I bet Du Ming to win!"

"I don't gamble!" Li Ziming shook his head.

Fang Minghua immediately vomited blood, "Hey, I'll go, you have to bring a gamble today! I said so!"

Li Ziming glanced at Fang Minghua quietly, "I'll tell my sister-in-law that you are hiding money from your own house."

KO!

"I won't bet anymore!" Fang Minghua turned his head and continued to watch the game.

Ten minutes later, Du Ming won!

Another round!

Ten minutes later, Du Ming won!

Come again!

Eight minutes later, Tang Rou won!

After playing more than a dozen rounds in a row, the audience was overjoyed, but the emcee made a bitter face. There are still activities to come. Who can pull these two people down?
"Ziming, go and bring Du Ming down!" A staff member came to the Samsara player's seat.

"Okay!" Li Ziming got up and went to Du Ming's combat seat.

At the same time, area C.

"Miss, can you call your friend down? We still have activities behind us!"

"I'll go!" Ye Xiu got up.

"Uh thanks!"

After all, Li Ziming and Ye Xiu were one step too late. Both sides had already entered the room, and the match was about to begin.

"Huh? Why did you change?" Du Ming was puzzled.

"Well, the main force is tired, I'm the substitute!" Ye Xiu said lightly.

"Let's start! This game is over." Li Ziming stood behind Du Ming, "If you lose to an online game player, go back and practice on your own!"

Du Ming shivered instantly, and replied tremblingly, "Yes!"

In Samsara, Zhou Zekai didn't care about things, so Li Ziming, as the conductor, naturally had to be a little dignified!
He already knew that Ye Qiu was on the opposite side, but he didn't intend to expose it. After all, it was an important moment for Team Ye to announce his comeback, and he didn't want to make trouble.

"Captain Ye, will you reproduce the dragon raising its head?" Li Ziming murmured in a low voice, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

At the start of the match, Du Ming's swordsmen had already rushed forward, losing a total of three rounds to Tang Rou. One could imagine his depressed mood, and this new substitute naturally became the object of his venting.

The three-stage slash raised his hand, and slashed towards Ye Xiu's tactics.

Seeing this, Li Ziming shook his head in dissatisfaction. Although he doesn't play swordsman, he also knows that three-stage slash is accompanied by three-stage displacement. This skill is very important, and it is obviously very unwise to start with three-stage slash.

Du Ming didn't take it seriously, and stared at the screen viciously. Although his hands were very tired, his hand speed still reached 250+. It is conceivable that he wanted to end the battle quickly!
"The mentality is messed up." Li Ziming shook his head.

Three slashes and three slashes, but Jian Guang passed by this time!

This is ultimate micromanagement!Absolute God!
"Be serious! This person is very strong!" Li Ziming reminded, "You were seen through by him!"

Du Ming was shocked in his heart. To be able to see his own moves, at least at the professional level, right?How can you play an audience challenge and let yourself meet two hard stubbles?

One step to the right hip, a sky strike in a blind spot!
Li Ziming was shocked when he saw this scene, the angle was too tricky, and he couldn't avoid his position at all!
After Li Ziming's reminder, Du Ming became more serious. Realizing that he couldn't avoid it, he quickly blocked it!
Although the ability to block is very important, ordinary players may not be able to catch up with the combo if they are floated by the sky strike, but for experts, this operation is as simple as drinking water.

"Ding!"

The sword and spear collided, making a crisp sound.

"Block. It's actually slow!"

Du Ming was shocked, this person's hand speed is at least 600+!

Li Ziming looked at this scene and roughly saw the reason. With Du Ming's reaction and hand speed, he should be able to block it, but after more than ten rounds of solo with Tang Rou, his hand has long been overwhelmed!
The swordsman is floating, so the next step is the shadow step!
Ye Xiu is extremely proficient in the operation of tactics. Against Du Ming, who is only at the four-star level, he fights like an adult beating a child!
Liantu, waltzing stick
Various skills flew around, producing Chasers with various attributes. Ye Xiu's combat skills, the attributes have risen!
Du Ming's pressure surged!
Battle mages are like this, the lower limit is very low, but the upper limit is extremely high!
Even though Du Ming tried his best, there was nothing he could do. This was operation suppression, consciousness suppression!
The audience at this moment was stunned. If Tang Rou's style of play could be understood, then Ye Xiu's style of play was at a level they couldn't understand at all!

Han Wenqing frowned, watching the operations of the battle mage on the field, he seemed to have thought of something, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

Finally, Ye Xiu sent Du Ming flying in mid-air with a Falling Flower Palm. The shadow-shading step is over!
The audience was so absorbed that they almost held their breath at this moment.

The giant dragon began to hover, and the battle method was big, and the dragon soared into the sky!
The giant dragon rushed towards the swordsman in mid-air. Du Ming was a little flustered at this moment. He frantically pressed the silver falling blade with his left hand, but the blowing effect of the falling flower palm made him unable to perform any operations.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Du Ming anxiously said, "Get moving!"

Finally, when the giant dragon was about to bite, the silver falling blade was activated, and the jumping effect attached to the skill made him fly over the dragon's head.

Du Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the dragon head that was already empty suddenly turned its direction, raised the dragon head, and swallowed the swordsman into his belly in one gulp!
The swordsman is dead!

"The dragon raised its head! My God! It's actually a dragon raising its head!" the commentator exclaimed.

Han Wenqing immediately stood up, his eyes rounded, and he said angrily, "Who is on the stage!"

The audience was overwhelmed. So far, only two people have used the dragon to look up. One is Ye Qiu and the other is Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was sitting quietly on the Tiny Herb player bench with his arms folded, so it was self-evident who was on the stage!
Li Ziming smiled, took off Du Ming's earphones, and put the earphones to his mouth.

"Captain Ye, welcome back!"

"Wow! Ziming admitted it! He really is God of Fighting!" The audience screamed and cheered, and the man who was hailed as a god appeared in the All-Stars!
Sun Xiang's face was ashen, watching the audience shout excitedly, but remained silent.

"Hehe, Ziming, it's too early to welcome you!" Ye Xiu smiled, "However, I will be back!"

I will return!
The five words are simple, but they make each professional player look different, there are differences, some are uneasy, some are at a loss, and some are happy
When the staff rushed into Ye Xiu's competition stage, there was no one there. The only thing left was a pack of Tashan on the table.

The event could finally continue, but Li Ziming walked out of the venue.

"Captain Ye, yes!" Li Ziming, wearing a mask, waved his hand and greeted Ye Xiu.

"Hehe, it's just a whim." Ye Xiu smiled.

"Your identity is exposed, how are you going to explain it to Sister Chen?" Li Ziming laughed teasingly.

"Hehe, this is really embarrassing." Ye Xiu waved his hand. "I had a showdown at the beginning, but she didn't believe it."

The two were walking on the street. It was quite cold in January, and there were still some snowflakes floating in the sky.

"Ziming, you."

"I plan to retire after S8 is over."

"Retired?" Ye Xiu looked at Li Ziming curiously, "S8 is over, you are not yet 23 years old, you are at your peak, aren't you?"

"Hehe, I'm just tired, take a year off, and then I'll help you!"

Ye Xiu remained silent, wanted to smoke a cigarette, and touched his pockets, but there was nothing there.

"Why don't you ask me why I want to help you?" Li Ziming asked suddenly.

"why?"

"Because of her!" Li Ziming pointed, Ye Xiu turned his head and saw a fluffy girl sitting on a bench, rubbing her hands.

"Hehe, that's true." Ye Xiu gave Li Ziming a contemptuous look.

"What? Don't you like me?" Li Ziming curled his lips, "I'm helping you to save face, don't give me shame!"

Su Mucheng naturally saw Li Ziming and Ye Xiu, stood up quickly, and trotted towards this side.

When approaching, he took off lightly and hung on Li Ziming.

"When did you come?" Li Ziming asked softly.

"It came out when Ye Xiu Fanglong looked up." Su Mucheng smiled, "You're here too!"

Li Ziming nodded, and suddenly asked, "Do you want ice cream?"

This problem obviously causes cerebral thrombosis in winter, but the two of them have long been used to it. The ice cream in winter melts slowly and can be eaten for a long time.
"Okay!" Su Mucheng smiled sweetly. "I want a treat from the captain!"

When Ye Xiu heard this, he felt helpless, "I have no money! Also, I am no longer the captain."

"I'm talking about the future captain!" Su Mucheng said, "But if the captain has no money, let the vice-team treat you!"

"Okay!" Li Ziming nodded with a smile.

Ye Xiu also smiled, if he could come back in the future, there would be three people in the team!As for Tang Rou Baozi, let's see again
Today's All-Star event is coming to an end, Ye Xiu is going back to the hotel, and Li Ziming and Su Mucheng are going back to the venue to show their faces.

"Team Ye, after the Chinese New Year, I need to stay in Samsara and prepare for the playoffs!"

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