I'm a full-time champion

Chapter 300 Darkborn Vampire!
"How about it? Can't you?" Sun Zheping smiled, "If you want me to tell you your real identity, maybe I won't kill you?"

"Hehe, stop talking big, you can't kill me!" Li Ziming laughed.

"Ah? Why? You're being crushed and beaten by me now!" Sun Zheping didn't understand what Cup Moting meant.

"Even so, I still have a pastor with me!" Li Ziming said with a smile.

Sun Zheping was taken aback for a moment, and glanced at the little cold hands who had been standing on the sidelines watching the battle. He was too excited to fight just now, and he actually ignored this one person.

"Hey, hey, you won't be so shameless, do you need someone to help you solo?" Sun Zheping frowned seriously. Although he is currently suppressing Cup Mo Ting, this person is also very skilled. If he adds a priest to help, then It is absolutely impossible for me to beat it!

"Of course not, I'm very principled," Li Ziming said with a smile.

"Oh? Then you're not bad, I'll save your life too!" Sun Zheping said.

"Brother Sun, don't worry, it's not certain whether you can win!"

Li Ziming's tone seemed to be mocking, causing Sun Zheping to frown.

"I might not be able to beat you if I just fight and operate, but, my lord, the times have changed, and without the silver weapon, you will definitely not be able to beat me!"

Sun Zheping wanted to say something, but seeing the red and blue glare on Bei Moting's weapon, he didn't say anything after all.

"Shadow Stream or Darkborn?"

"Weapon... spoke!" Sun Zheping was surprised.

"For solo, Shadow Stream is actually better, but since Brother Sun is playing Berserker, then I'll use 'Berserker' too!"

Immediately afterwards, Li Ziming tapped the keyboard, and Raast completed the shape change, growing into a scarlet scythe with faint blood mist on the blade!
"Damn it!" Sun Zheping cursed subconsciously, "What kind of weapon is this?"

"Silver Warrior, his name is Raast!"

The huge sickle fell instantly, and the vigorous blood mist erupted, the verdict!

Judgment, downward slashing action, the lower the enemy's health, the higher the damage. If the neck is cut, the hidden special effect will be triggered, causing a lot of extra damage!

Nowadays, the blood volume of sleeping for another summer is still relatively high. Most normal people will choose to release this skill when the enemy's blood is low, but Li Ziming doesn't care about this. He uses Judgment to stare at the opponent's neck!
Opportunists have always pursued the most extreme operations!

Zaixia Yixia hurriedly dodged, but the sickle didn't hit his neck, it just scratched his chest.

After standing still, looking at the scarlet person in front of him, he looked like a devil from hell, surrounded by blood. If what he was holding was not a sickle but an epee, Sun Zheping must have suspected that the opponent was a mad swordsman who had used blood. !

"Hey, it turns out that the prediction of the exorcist is a bit difficult, but the sharp gun is better." Li Ziming sighed slightly.

The corners of Sun Zheping's mouth twitched slightly after hearing this. He was clearly hit, but he still said something like a miss. Do you have to chop your neck off?

"Come again?"

Li Ziming was somewhat contemptuous of the former number one mad swordsman of Glory. This was the confidence given to him by the equipment. In the online game, the all-silver Cup Mozhi fought against other people, just like an adult beating a child.

Sun Zheping was silent.

Anyway, he is also someone who has seen the world, although Silver equipment can improve a lot of attributes, winning still depends on operation and awareness, so he is naturally not afraid.

Sleep for another summer and immediately rush forward, bloody!

Surrounded by blood mist and white snowflakes, Li Ziming put a flame talisman on the sickle, and the flame rose and circled in the air.

But after hitting him, Sun Zheping sensed something was wrong, his attack power increased sharply after the blood burst, even though he was still slightly suppressing Cup Mo Ting, how could his blood volume drop so quickly after another summer of sleep?It's actually faster than Cup Mo Ting!
Immediately, Sun Zheping understood!

"Blood sucking! It's actually blood sucking!"

Sun Zheping came to his senses. If the blood energy of a Berserker is produced by evaporating his own blood volume, then the blood energy in front of him is produced by absorbing the enemy's blood energy!

Accidentally, Sleepy Xia got a scythe, this time he clearly saw that his blood volume dropped by one section, while Cup Moting's blood volume increased by one section.

Seeing this, Sun Zheping finally broke his defenses, "This is not an exorcist, this is clearly a vampire! If this is placed in a team competition, with a priest, it can't even kill you!"

"Hey!" Li Ziming was happy, the name vampire seems to be a good name!

The current level upper limit has been raised to level 75, and the emergence of new materials also allowed Li Ziming to quickly upgrade his weapons. Today's Darkborn effect not only has a terrifying blood-sucking effect, but also has a high attack power, and also represents a kind of fighting ability. Law!
Ordinary exorcists have two schools, war scythe style and demon scythe style. Li Ziming found a new way to integrate the two schools into weapons.

Inheriting past experience, ebony and white ivory can realize the transformation between double guns and daggers, and violet and tulip can realize the transformation of sharpshooters and ammunition experts, so today's Raast is a combination of the above two , you can change the shape and play together!
Today's weapons have three forms, Raast, Darkin and Shadow Stream.

The Raast form is a conventional exorcist gameplay, which balances physical damage and spell damage. Academically speaking, AD and AP develop in a balanced manner.

But the form transformation of the weapon talent effect will make this balance go to extremes!
The Darkborn form is an extreme fighting style. The stacking of weapon attributes will become blood-sucking and physical damage. In terms of play, it is more like a berserk swordsman fighting bloody battles!

The shadow stream form is the extreme sickle style of play. The stacking of weapon attributes will become armor-piercing and spell damage. In terms of play, it is more like a battle mage, but fortunately, the profession is still an exorcist, otherwise Li Ziming would not know himself. To what extent do you know how to cook!
This is the effect of the current Darkborn. Bei Moting turned into a blood pump and waved the sickle wantonly. The blood that lingered in the air condensed, and the sickle harvested life.

"Wait, hey, this sentence...is a bit familiar! Even the voice!" Sun Zheping suddenly figured it out, "You are Li Ziming!"

"Ah! Congratulations, you guessed it right!" Li Ziming laughed, "Unfortunately, there is no reward!"

The sickle swung again, and after sleeping for another summer, he didn't have the extra blood to resist this attack, not to mention the silver equipment, but the suppression of the weapon's attributes made him overwhelmed, so he jumped back to avoid it.

"Stop, stop, stop hitting!" Sun Zheping shouted hastily.

Seeing that he had 10% of his health remaining, while the opponent still had 25% of his health remaining, he knew that he had no chance after all!Although his ultimate move, Blood Rage, is still useless, but this skill is too long forward, and Li Ziming is not a rookie. Without the cooperation of his teammates, the hit rate of Blood Rage is almost zero. Forcibly releasing it, it will only Accelerate your own death, after all, the ultimate move is very deadly!

"You said you won't fight if you don't want to fight?" Li Ziming didn't want to. What a good opportunity for revenge, he couldn't let it go!
Cup Mo Ting immediately bullied him, the low-altitude star without power, instant cast!
Sun Zheping saw that the cooldown of the blocking CD was good, so he released it immediately, blocking 70% of the damage and negating the control effect.

Seeing that Li Ziming didn't want to stop, he also wanted to continue to work hard, but the long-term high-intensity operation made him a little overwhelmed, and the hand injury recurred, causing a burst of pain.

"Stop, stop, the hand injury has recurred!" Sun Zheping finally gave up and didn't dare to force the operation.

After all, back then he was forced to operate, causing his hands to collapse, so he didn't make it to the S5 finals
Seeing this, Li Ziming also stopped.

"Is the hand injury still not healed?"

"En." Sun Zheping replied, "It's not going to get better. I went to all the hospitals, and the doctors said it was a sequelae of over-operation. Fortunately, it doesn't have much impact on my life."

Sun Zheping smiled wryly.

Li Ziming also fell into silence for a long time, and asked, "Does Brother Sun still want to play professionally?"

"I think so!" Sun Zheping replied immediately without hesitation.

"But...my career has been sentenced to death by a hand injury. Being able to stay in Glory is probably the greatest tolerance it has shown me!"

"No way, didn't you suppress me just now?" Li Ziming smiled.

"Cut, come on! It was fine when I didn't know your identity, but now that I know you are Li Ziming, how could I not know that you just released the water?" Sun Zheping curled his lips, "I used to have a hand speed of 700+ casually. , How is it possible that you are only 400 now? No one will believe that you have tried your best! If you dare to increase your hand speed a little bit, I will not be able to suppress you!"

"Hey!" Li Ziming was a little embarrassed.

Yes, 300+ suppresses 700+, which is outrageous when you think about it!
"Ah" Sun Zeping sighed suddenly, "Now I have to be let down when I play solo. The key is that I haven't won the game yet. Compared to playing professionally, I don't want to go back and cheat my teammates!"

[Sun Zeping: Operation 76, Consciousness 85]

How ironic, the former six-star master player is now only at the four-star level!
At present, Sun Zeping's competitive state is no longer what it used to be, and he is limited by hand injuries. A hand speed of 300+ can support a team game, and a hand speed of 400+ is only enough for a solo game.
But compared to the past, he casually hit the audience with a hand speed of 500+, and now he is really lonely.

Li Ziming also felt very regretful. He knew that with Sun Zheping's current state, he didn't know whether he could play a full game, let alone no club would be willing to sign him.

"Forget it!" Li Ziming also heaved a sigh of relief, "But are you interested in playing the Challenger League? Join Team Xingxin, Ye Qiu is probably looking forward to your arrival!"

"Team Xingxin?" Sun Zheping was taken aback, "The team that Ye Qiu formed?"

"Yes!" Li Ziming replied. "How about it? Instead of playing professional games, how about coming to the Challenger League? Apart from Excellent Era, the opponents in the Challenger League are actually not that strong!"

"You picked a helper for Ye Qiu, right?" Sun Zheping smiled. "I heard that after the holidays, you're going back to the professional league. Are you worried that Happy won't be able to beat Excellent Era?"

"Yes!" Li Ziming admitted, "After all, Mucheng is very strong, and Excellent Era should not be underestimated!"

"Hehe, let me think about it?"

"Brother Sun, think about it carefully, now let's get back to the topic!" Li Ziming coughed twice, pretending to be serious: "For robbing, either hand over the socks or die!"

Seeing this, Sun Zheping couldn't help but laugh, "Why did you turn your face so quickly? Are you not afraid that I will refuse to join Team Xingxin?"

"Oh, who cares about you!" Li Ziming looked calm, "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. It's up to Ye Qiu how Team Xingxin will be. Now, if I want to upgrade, you have to Hand over the socks!"

"Is that so?" Sun Zheping smiled.

Then, after sleeping for another summer, he threw out 3 socks.

"Ziming, there are two regrets in my career, one is that I didn't win the championship, and the other is that I didn't let Jiale win the championship!" Sun Zheping laughed at himself twice, "I have given up my dream of winning the championship , but throughout my career, Jia Le is the thing I can't let go of the most, and Jia Le is the one I'm most sorry for."

"Obviously I invited him to join the league, and Chengruo accompanied him to win the championship. He persisted, but I couldn't do it, and because of my hand injury, Jiale failed a year of hard work."

Li Ziming was silent.

"Since Jiale chose to come back to reincarnation this year, and you are also Jiale's teammate, I beg you to help Jiale win the championship!"

"Oh? Yes!" Li Ziming nodded, "But, you have to pay something, right?"

"Stop! I know what you want to say!" Sun Zheping said with a wry smile, "It's impossible for me to play professionally anymore. The doctor said that if I don't want my hand to be scrapped, I should stop touching Glory, but I really can't do it. Playing online games That's my limit right now!"

"Okay, okay!" Li Ziming said helplessly: "I accept your request, but let me say first, you can't blame me if you can't win the championship! After all, Brother Jiale Wannian's second child's physique is really amazing. I wonder if my koi physique can stop it!"

Sun Zheping laughed out loud when he heard that.

"Ziming, thank you. I will also consider your request. Maybe one day I will report to Xingxin on a whim!"

After the cold hands restored Cup Moting's blood volume, the two went on the road again.

Li Ziming noticed the number of socks on the list, only two socks were not found!

"It seems that we have to speed up the process!" Li Ziming glanced at the sock owners on the list. "First Qilixiang, then Daoxiang."

Like a professional killer, Li Ziming looked for the name that appeared on the list, then put away the knife, watched the name on the list disappear, picked up the socks on the ground, and continued to look for the next target.

After the cold hands restored Cup Moting's blood volume, the two went on the road again.

Li Ziming noticed the number of socks on the list, only two socks were not found!

"It seems that we have to speed up the process!" Li Ziming glanced at the sock owners on the list. "First Qilixiang, then Daoxiang."

Like a professional killer, Li Ziming looked for the names that appeared on the list, then put away the knife and dropped a head, watched the name on the list disappear, picked up the socks on the ground, and continued to look for the next target.

Just after Li Ziming collected 18 socks, the last sock was picked up.

[System Announcement: All 20 socks have been found. After 120 seconds, the game is over! 】

"Hurry up!"

Li Ziming glanced at the list, there were only two names on it, Cup Mo Ding and Zai Yi Xia.

"Well, is the deputy team still killing?" An Wenyi asked weakly.

"Forget it, don't kill him!" Li Ziming said helplessly, "Give him some face!"

(End of this chapter)