Sharpen the knife without accidentally cutting the vegetable bow [E-sports]

This is an amazing scene.

It is also a shock that cannot be described in words.

The barrage seems to have lost the ability to express, and can only use a series of question marks and exclamation marks to describe my mood at the moment. The screen is full of kaomoji and punctuation marks almost occupying the screen!

As the person who faced the gun directly, Yun Yin's feelings were even deeper, he could even feel his body lying in the operating cabin, his back was covered with cold sweat, and his shirt was soaked.

Really... so strong.

Desperately strong.

Chen Xingran looked at him, "Do you still fight?"

Yun Yin was silent for a moment, then raised his head, "Hit!"

Even in the face of such pressure, the fighting spirit in his eyes still did not go out, like a moth that knew it was going to be burnt to ashes, but resolutely jumped at the flame.

Chen Xingran nodded, very satisfied with his attitude.

This is a real attitude that belongs to a warrior.

That's like talking.

They all knew in their hearts that from now on, it was meaningless for this room to be used as an examination room.

Yun Yin didn't regard himself as an examiner either.

On the contrary, his attitude towards Chen Xingran is like a master who taught him how to practice swordsmanship, with a little awe and humility, and even with the determination to learn all the skills and climb to the endless peak.

Such a person, even if his sword skills are still immature in Chen Xingran's eyes, is worthy of his all-out efforts.

Chen Xingran didn't read the barrage that filled the screen, and smiled at Yunyin, "Then continue."

In the third hand, Chen Xingran won.

In the fourth hand, Chen Xingran won.

The fifth, the sixth...

Obviously the rule of the examination room is five rounds and three wins, but the two of them tacitly did not mention it again. They seemed to be really discussing each other, really enjoying a battle, constant confrontation and game, the interlacing of swords, lights and swords. Words are the best reward itself.

The auditorium who had been dismissive of Chen Xingran in the sword training room also closed their mouths tacitly at this time, as if they lost their memory at the same time. No one said "It's time to be next", and no one asked "Assessment." What's the matter?" Everyone was like children sitting in a primary school classroom, with their backs straightened, their hands folded standardly, and they watched them fight with their eyes intently.

For knife room lovers, this is their visual feast, which is more exciting than any world finals.

……

[The broadcast started two days in a row, am I still awake?I am dreaming? 】

[ZMD team is a model worker, yes, I would like to award you the Worker Medal]

【Yunshen won't play solo queue today? 】

[Why did you go to watch the battle? Don't you play games? 】

[What's so good about the knife practice room, single row single row! 】

[Single row +1! 】

In Yang Yunche's live broadcast room, the barrage scrolled more densely.

Yang Yunche still had that lazy look, he didn't care about the barrage of thousands of blood books, but was in a certain sword training room, looking at a figure that seemed to be integrated with a weapon.

Because he was temporarily called away by the ZMD headquarters today to hold a small shareholder meeting, Yang Yunche went online a little later.

The name lying on the few friends list has already lit up.

Yang Yunche thought that the other party was playing ranked, but when he looked carefully at the game status behind the name, it showed [in custom game], which seemed to be practicing in the sword room.

Yang Yunche didn't send a friend message to disturb the other party, but clicked [Follow the room], and silently sneaked into the auditorium of the sword training room.

Then he saw the shot.

It was an amazing shot that made people stop breathing, and it was hard to describe in words.

The auditorium in the knife training room did not find the ID of [ZMD-Yun Che] quietly added on the watch list, but watched the confrontation between the two in the game intently, not daring to be distracted, every second Being able to learn new things, every movement of that demon sword made them mesmerized, and they exclaimed in their hearts: So this game can still be played like this!

After watching two rounds, Yang Yunche was more and more amazed by that figure.

He thought that Chen Xingran's saber was already very strong, and could even be compared with Lu Mingyu.

Comparing it with Lu Mingyu, this description is already the highest praise in the domestic game circle.

But now Yang Yunche found that he still underestimated the other party.

This young man named Ye Shao seemed to be born for weapons. His sword skills were even more exquisite than when Yang Yunche fought him for the first time. He seemed to have gradually adapted to the rules of the game. Little by little, it disappeared, like a cold front that was being unsheathed, gradually showing its unparalleled sharpness to the world.

Yang Yunche originally thought that he had found a treasure.

Now he suddenly discovered that this is no treasure.

It is simply a golden mountain.

He even threw away the previous idea of ​​"getting close to the water first, and taking it first before being discovered by others", and started the live broadcast.

Guarding a golden mountain greedily, even wanting to hide his edge for the future and interests of the ZMD team - Yang Yunche was faintly ashamed of this thought yesterday.

Such a knife should be seen by everyone.

To be seen by everyone who can understand.

The real stage that belongs to him is not necessarily ZMD, nor is it necessarily full of stars.

No matter who it is, he should go to a place where he can go to the world stage, stand on the field representing the highest honor, and show this shot to the world.

Yang Yunche ignored the audience's request for him to play in ranking, facing the bullet screen of the audience in the live broadcast room, he just stretched out a finger, put it on his lips, and made a gesture of silence.

It was like when he was on the stage of the Fate Cup for the first time, facing the game reporter's questioning and questioning eyes, he calmly sat in his control cabin and said a short word.

He said, "Hush, look at it."

……

I don't know how many rounds it is.

Yun Yin was panting heavily, the high-intensity continuous knife fighting and the nerves of staring at the opponent's movements all the time made him unable to hold on physically.

Never won.

The closest he came to victory was when he caught Chen Xingran's fleeting flaw and beat him to half blood, but he still couldn't change the outcome of the defeat.

Yun Yin was not upset, on the contrary, he was very excited.

If it wasn't for the exhaustion of his body that was warning him, Yun Yin would have wished to fight the demon knife in front of him for another three days and three nights.

This is called fighting knife, this is fighting knife!

There is no need for a vast and boundless map like Wanyuan Island, and there is no need to exhaust all means to become the last surviving person among 100 people.

Just fight, fight, keep fighting!

From the day the game was launched, Yun Yin has been soaking in the knife training room, and even his highest rank is only silver.

For the things he loves, he learns from powerful people, watches live broadcasts, practices boring moves with AI in the dead of night, even joins Shendaomen, and volunteers to be an examiner, just to be as hearty as this moment, without any regrets .

Yun Yin said, "Come again."

Chen Xingran put down the Tang Dao in his hand, "I won't come."

"Eh?"

"Let's fight again next time we have a chance."

Chen Xingran could see that Yun Yin's state had almost reached its limit, and it was meaningless to fight any further.

Hearing him say "next time", Yun Yin's eyes lit up, "Will you fight me next time?"

"I can't ask for it."

Chen Xingran smiled and said.

He hasn't played so much in a long time.

It can be seen that although Yun Yin has been losing, he is improving every time.

His talent is very good, and he has a quick learning ability. He has made a mistake once, and he will basically not make it again. Chen Xingran pointed out some details in his sword technique, and he was able to correct it very quickly.

If it was in the previous life, Chen Xingran would be more than happy to accept him as his closed disciple.

"Row!"

Yun Yin readily agreed, and ended the afternoon's knife training room, "Can I add a friend?"

"of course can."

"Wait for me to improve a bit, and I'll fight with you next time." Yun Yin was already convinced of Chen Xingran's sword skills, but suddenly he thought of something again, "Then...Shen Daomen, do you still want to add it?"

Chen Xingran nodded, "Add."

"I'll pull you back later." Yun Yin said happily: "Then I'll go down to rest first, are you still working in the knife training room, or should I give you the owner's authority?"

"No need, I'll go to rank later..."

Chen Xingran was in the middle of speaking, and suddenly froze.

He seems to have forgotten something?

!!!

Chen Xingran suddenly remembered that he and someone seemed to have a ranking appointment.

It's over, I was so obsessed with the fight, I completely forgot about the opponent...

Chen Xingran hurriedly greeted Yun Yin, and directly exited the knife training room, and returned to the game hall. Sure enough, Yang Yunche's name was lit up, indicating that he was online.

I just don't know how long he's been online...

Chen Xingran bit the bullet and clicked on Yang Yunche's private message.

Ye Shao: ... Are you still there?

Yang Yunche replied in seconds.

ZMD-Yun Che: Yes.

Ye Shao: I'm really sorry, I forgot about the fourth row, just now...something happened in school.

Because he was too obsessed with playing games with others, he turned around and forgot what he had made yesterday. It was too embarrassing to say such a thing. Chen Xingran hesitated for a while, and found a reason that seemed reasonable.

Yang Yunche suppressed a smile and typed a reply.

ZMD-Yun Che: Fighting in school all afternoon, is it a violation of school rules?

Ye Shao: ... Huh?

Chen Xingran didn't understand what he meant for a moment, and was taken aback for a moment.

【"Something Happens at School"】

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha sorry I really can laugh】

【Yunshen: Make it up or you will make it up】

[I was caught lying on the spot, my toes have already started to move]

【I made another mistake of embarrassing for others hahahahaha】

[Yunshen has been watching the game all afternoon in the spectator stand! ! 】

[Wife, can you take a look at the barrage when you fight in the future, I'll fuck you]

[We have been reminding you in the live broadcast room for a long time, and you didn't take a look at it]

[If you look at the barrage, you won't say such a poor excuse]

Chen Xingran: "..."

Yang Yunche took advantage of the victory to pursue.

ZMD-Yun Che: By the way, let me inquire, is there a club called "Shen Dao Men" in Shoudian?

Chen Xingran: "..."

I don't know if it's a magic sword or not, or you should kill me.