Pan Lin and Li Yibo were both wondering if Ma Dongsheng had any tricks up his sleeve. The camera in the live broadcast room often switched to the Berserker Mage Ba Gejiu, but there was no clue.

It’s just that the sound of Ma Dongsheng typing on the keyboard seemed to have become much faster.

"Crackling..."

"Coach Li, Ma Dongsheng, he's speeding up!" Pan Lin exclaimed.

"If we speed up, it won't last too long. One reason is the human body's limit, and the other is that the endurance of the characters in the game can't sustain it for too long," Li Yibo analyzed.

On the screen, Brother Ba Jiu twisted his body, and with an upward strike, he floated into the air, followed by a burst of damage.

"Hahahaha! I advise you to save your energy. No matter how fast your hands are, it can't make up for the difference in level and equipment."

Obviously, Shen Jian also discovered this.

However, after a series of attacks, Brother Ba Jiu distanced himself, surfaced and took a breath.

The health gap between the two has narrowed a lot, from 12% to 8%.

The boxer's remaining health is 28%.

The remaining health of the Berserker Mage Ba Gejiu is 20%.

Pan Lin's eyes were fixed on the computer screen, his face full of tension and anticipation.

His voice trembled slightly with excitement. "Coach Li, look, Ma Dongsheng is not only speeding up, but his movements seem to be more precise as well. Every skill he unleashes is perfectly timed, as if he can foresee his opponent's next move."

Li Yibo nodded, agreeing with Pan Lin.

He analyzed from a professional perspective: "Yes, Ma Dongsheng is using his amazing hand speed and judgment to make the best decision in a short period of time.

This narrowed the gap between the two.

But as I said, such high-speed operations are a great test of the physical strength of both players and characters.

If he can keep this up, he might have a chance to turn the tide.”

The director also displayed Ma Dongsheng's hand speed fluctuation value on the computer screen in the live broadcast room.

The average APM of this combo is 500!

At this time, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room reached its peak, and the audience's barrage of comments came like a tide, cheering for this wonderful duel.

In the camera, sweat was sliding down Ba Gejiu's forehead, but his eyes were extremely firm, as if he was racing against time and fighting against fate.

"Huh, you think you can beat me like this?"

Shen Jian on the other end sneered, and with the "crackling" sound of the keyboard, he also sped up.

On the computer screen, boxer Lian Jin charged towards Ba Gejiu. His figure moved through the thorn forest like a ghost. His straight punch attacks were accompanied by deafening sound effects, which made people's blood boil.

The fist wind whistled, and the air seemed to be torn apart.

However, Ma Dongsheng seemed to have anticipated this. He controlled Ba Gejiu to twist his body and dodge away.

At the same time, he put the shadowless stick behind his back, stretched out his left palm, and hit Lian Jin.

"This is the Falling Flower Palm! If it hits, Lian Jin will be knocked away, and then Brother Ba Jiu will launch another combo of attacks!" Pan Lin shouted.

Shen Jian's idea was obviously the same as Pan Lin's. He pressed the keyboard several times in succession, and the body on the computer screen suddenly moved back a few meters.

"Cloud Body! Lian Jin's response was also very quick. Will Cloud Body be followed by Double Tiger Palm?"

"Oh oh oh!"

"Lian Jin is frozen!"

"Incredible!"

Pan Lin yelled, and Li Yibo beside him also widened his eyes.

"Director, replay!"

Just when this heavy punch was about to hit Ba Gejiu, Ba Gejiu's body was like a fish swimming in the water, and he nimbly avoided his attack.

Immediately afterwards, Brother Ba moved his wrist slightly, and the shadowless stick that seemed to be ready to be used quietly disappeared behind him.

Instead, a left palm covered with a faint chill slapped towards Lian Jin with lightning speed.

"Cloud Body!"

Following Shen Jian's low shout, Lian Jin's figure seemed to turn into light smoke and instantly drifted back several meters.

He avoided the "Falling Flower Palm" which seemed ferocious but actually contained hidden secrets.

However, ice-blue snowballs suddenly came out from Ba Gejiu's palm one after another. It turned out that they were not the Falling Flower Palm, but the frost snowballs that were hard to guard against!

The frost snowball seemed to be given life, tracking Lian Jin at an astonishing speed, hitting him accurately and freezing him in place instantly.

This scene made everyone present open their eyes wide in disbelief.

Pan Lin and Shen Jian predicted Ma Dongsheng's attack, while Ma Dongsheng predicted their prediction.

Pan Lin jumped up excitedly and loudly praised Ma Dongsheng's outstanding wisdom and superb skills.

Lian Jin was frozen by the frost snowball and temporarily lost his ability to move, but there was an unyielding light in his eyes.

He knew that this was only a temporary setback and the real battle had just begun.

Next it was time for Brother Bajiu to perform. After a series of combos, Lian Jin's health dropped to 22%.

The gap between the two is only 2%.

After the frost effect dissipated, Lian Jin quickly adjusted his state and, relying on the advantages of his own equipment and high-level attributes, began a more fierce counterattack.

Each of his punches was accompanied by a deafening sound of breaking wind, as if it could tear the air itself.

His fists were like sledgehammers, and every swing carried destructive force, shaking the surrounding thorn forest to the point of collapse.

His figure jumped and spun on the battlefield, like a nimble cheetah, looking for the best time to attack.

There was an unyielding fire burning in his eyes, which was a desire for victory and a challenge to his own limits.

Under Ma Dongsheng's control, Brother Ba Jiu is like a moving fortress, indestructible.

The shadowless stick drew black tracks in the air, like the scythe of the god of death, ready to reap lives at any time.

His steps were steady and powerful, and every movement seemed to be calculating the opponent's attack trajectory.

His eyes were calm and deep, as if he could see through every thought in Lian Jin's mind.

When the two attacks finally collided, the entire battlefield seemed to tremble.

Lian Jin's fist collided with Ba Gejiu's shadowless stick, producing dazzling sparks and a deafening metallic sound.

The two figures kept intersecting and separating during the confrontation, at a speed that was dizzying.

The health of the two people decreased alternately, but Ba Gejiu's decrease was not faster than Lian Jin's, but remained at a level.

"Ma Dongsheng, he's still speeding up!" Pan Lin exclaimed.

Besides, given the huge gap in level and equipment, he couldn't find a reason why Brother Ba's health dropped so slowly.

The director displayed Ma Dongsheng's APM fluctuation value during this period on the public screen.

650!

In this contest, the two people's wills and beliefs are constantly colliding and blending.

Ma Dongsheng firmly believes that he can defeat the strong enemy and achieve a counterattack!

It is this indomitable spirit that supports him to keep moving forward and constantly surpass himself!

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