【Yu Huangyu】Qing Jia

When Yu Wenzhou saw that figure from the chaotic battle situation, he really couldn't understand what he felt in his heart. Even in such a big battle, the heroic swordsman was very outstanding - and of course it was not only because of him The word bubble on the top of the head is twice as long as others.He stood watching from a distance, just thinking that if one day he could do the same, become an indispensable existence in the team, or...

An elemental mage appeared behind Huang Shaotian, and raised his staff at the figure of the swordsman.It was a chanting action of flame impact. To be honest, there were so many people in this mess. Although he felt that this elemental mage seemed to be the leader of a certain guild who was taken away by Huang Shaotian for treatment just now, he was not sure who it was. Skills are aimed at the swordsmen in the arena—while thinking this way, Yu Wenzhou asked his warlocks to sing a six-star light prison.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, you should make a contribution to the guild in advance.

But fortunately, he didn't make a mistake in his judgment. When Troubling Troubling Rain opened the three-stage cut and turned to look this way, Yu Wenzhou almost felt that the gaze of the opposite swordsman was about to penetrate the screen.He didn't do any other unnecessary things, turned around and left the battlefield, the boss was already on the verge of red blood, the formation of Lanxi Pavilion was still strictly guarded and there was no gap, the overall situation was settled, and there was no other meaning in looking at it.

Then after two sets in the arena, he heard pattering footsteps in the corridor.

The footsteps stopped at the door, and the key was inserted into the lock and turned.

With a tap of his slender index finger, he avoided the night cloak of the mage on the opposite side, and used a cutting technique to clean up the opponent's bloody skin.

When Huang Shaotian pushed open the door, before he could think of what to say, he saw Yu Wenzhou's smiling eyes and the huge word "Glory" popping up on the other's screen. Suddenly, there was something blessed in his heart, and the future swordsman came over and opened his computer. He sat down on the chair in front of the table: "Hey, are you playing? I said you put the six-star light prison just now, didn't you? I said I heard correctly, that guy really wanted to sneak attack me, but unfortunately I didn't remember his ID!"

"There are a lot of flowers blooming in the dream." Yu Wenzhou replied casually, and then saw Huang Shaotian's face was bitter again: "I was saved by you when I went? It feels like the fame of the whole life will be ruined... But you feel that it doesn't matter. !"

"Oh?" Yu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of smiles: "Is it not happy to be blocked by an attack by Ye Yusheng?"

"No, you believe me in Wenzhou, I'm so touched, I can touch China and glory." Huang Shaotian joked with him with a smile: "Let me tell you that the boss fight was really good today, when did you come to see it? How much? That's why I said you are so strange, you've already found me, why don't you M me..."

"I was almost blushing when I came, so I took a look and left."

"Forget it this time, forget about it, you must come to me next time... Otherwise, I will talk to Boss Wei next time and just take you to feel the atmosphere—by the way, I will refresh the score for me What do you see?"

Yu Wenzhou conveniently opened another room: "Wait for a while, come to Shaotian and play two games with me."

"Shouldn't I fight with you?" Huang Shaotian said so, but he had already pointed his head over to look at the room number: "What are you fighting for? Wenzhou, are you going to secretly study something tonight? When it is released, everyone in the audience will be shocked." Recruited? Then I have to take a good look..."

"It's not such a good thing." Yu Wenzhou had already seen Troublesome Ye Yu brushing against the other side of the arena, so he couldn't help but sit up straight: "I just came here to be tortured by Trouble Ye Yu so that I can arouse my fighting spirit."

Huang Shaotian didn't pay much attention to fighting at the beginning, after all, it's one thing to have a good relationship with Yu Wenzhou, and another thing to PK with him.He knew that his hand speed was vastly different from Yu Wenzhou's, and he didn't want or want to rely on this aspect to bully others.However, not long after the opening, he keenly noticed something was wrong. He often PKed with Yu Wenzhou, but he had never felt so uncomfortable in a fight before. In the second set of the night when they first met, after he caught Yu Wenzhou's rhythm, that feeling never appeared again.

But it came again tonight, as if it was glued to something. There was a deviation in the time of the skill that I wanted to play, and I thought that the interrupted reading was completed before the moment the skill was cut.The accumulation of such small places made him feel more and more anxious, and the sound of typing on the keyboard became louder - it's not that he hasn't played against warlocks before, and the one who accompanied him was one of the best warlocks in the league, Wei Chen Wretched enough to make people want to scold his mother, Fang Shijing is so cunning that people want to tie him up and poke him, but Yu Wenzhou is different from them.

He just stood there, not hiding around or doing any tricks of changing skills temporarily, just walking and reading notes normally, but it just made him feel uncomfortable all over, Huang Shaotian was typing on the keyboard while thinking of ways to get out, He knows that he has been brought into the opponent's rhythm now, and it may not be impossible to insist on running over him with his hand speed, but this kind of PK, he didn't increase his hand speed at the beginning, and he will be strong when the other party's rhythm has been established. Rolling is too lacking in grace and quality...

He subconsciously glanced at Yu Wenzhou who was sitting next to him. The quiet and handsome young man was staring at the screen intently, with a serious and gentle expression.

Huang Shaotian clicked his tongue secretly in his heart, and the swordsman's movements on the screen suddenly became flexible. Since he didn't fight for hand speed, he was fighting for technical operations, and he was very confident in this aspect.You came and I went back and forth for a while before this, and the blood volume was exchanged, but now the cursed arrow of the warlock on the opposite side is accumulating power. It's easy - he thought as he saw that he had 40.00% five left, and Yu Wenzhou had 30.00% one blood left.

Even Boss Wei would have to hand over a 15.00% [-] health bar after being touched by him for a wave of skills.What's more, it was Yu Wenzhou who was obviously flawed in his hand speed.Thinking of this, Huang Shaotian seemed to have seen the word "Glory" popping up on the screen.

He tapped the keyboard with one hand and flicked the mouse with the other, and the swordsman named Troubling Night Rain charged straight at the opponent with an unimaginable route, and it took only a few seconds to get close to him. Still going on.When he drew his sword and slashed out, the opponent's cursed arrow was also completed.When the warlock was blown away, 26 small black arrows also stuck firmly on Troubled Rain. This hit was not light. The magic resistance of his equipment itself was not high, and his blood bar dropped by a bit. .

But now is not the time to lament how painful this skill is. Yu Wenzhou, who was blown away, did his body manipulation very reluctantly and embarrassed. In the past, Yu Wenzhou couldn't dodge enough to force himself to use his skills, but then a few instant cutting techniques and short chanted burning arrows were also presented to Troubling Rain.A swordsman and a warlock can exchange blood for blood in the arena, which is really a bit of a sideways move.

The cursed arrow at full power just now did him a lot of damage. When Huang Shaotian saw the other party attack with another cutting technique, he consciously wanted to avoid it. A lot, next time it should be able to be taken away in a wave, and it is not worthwhile to carry it hard.

Thinking about this, he turned his finger that was going to press the attack skill, and moved to avoid another flaming arrow flying towards him. The distance between the two people was opened by nearly ten figures. Yu Wenzhou also seized this opportunity and started singing again.

When Huang Shaotian saw his action, he groaned inwardly, why did he forget that warlocks have such a foolish skill all of a sudden.Ye Yusheng turned around and wanted to rush back to interrupt, but he still missed a little bit, a ghost image entered the swordsman's body, and he didn't care about anything else at this time, he used all his ults to match the swordsman in front of him. Warlock, the skill time of only a few seconds seems to be stretched by countless times at this moment, Yu Wenzhou's blood volume is still [-]%, and the next two skills can solve it——

The ghost flew back.

There was only a trace of blood left in Troublesome Rain, and the warlock on the opposite side was pulled to [-]% of the blood line by the haunting, and at this time all his skills were running off the cooling clock——

At this time, the outcome of the battle is no longer predictable, and the process of causing this outcome—Huang Shaotian thought, it seems that the situation began to change when the opponent forced him to slash him, and the fully charged cursed arrow pulled away. Due to their poor blood volume, he was a bit restrained in the fight - what would happen if he used hand speed to forcefully crush them at the beginning?Of course, the result will not be unexpected, but even if he wins that result, it is not what he likes to see.

"It feels like my fingers are stiff..." It was Yu Wenzhou who spoke out first, looking at the number that was almost at the limit of his current hand speed in the technical statistics and smiled wryly: "Shaotian is still very easy, right?"

Huang Shaotian subconsciously glanced at his screen, there was a number of less than 280 in the technical statistics, it was indeed just a little more serious than his usual joking hand speed, but he knew in his heart that although the hand speed did not increase, But my spirit may be more nervous than Ye Qiu's robbing the boss... He suddenly stepped on the ground, and the computer chair slid to Yu Wenzhou's desk, and he flipped it up with his mouse. Sure enough, the PK Yu Wenzhou just now was also recorded. He double-clicked to open: "I went to Wenzhou just now, what did you do? It made me feel so bad, hurry up, tell me, I said that although your hand speed is not good, but your consciousness is really good, I always think You must dodge when I drew my sword and smashed it and the last time, but you insisted on it—but are you good? If your ghost haunts you in the end and doesn’t fly back, how can you dodge it? It’s not that I won it, it’s too risky, but I like it!”

"This... If you have to say it, it can be regarded as my cheating." Yu Wenzhou smiled: "I heard you typing louder and louder, and I knew that Shaotian was already a little anxious at that time, so I didn't hide. The ability to lie to you with your blood volume——in the end, aren’t you all cooling down?”

"Besides, today I think..." He changed his perspective and began to watch the whole battle from the perspective of Troubling Rain: "There are some things that you can't hide from anyway, so why don't you hide them anyway, because it's nothing Unavailable."

"It's true..." Huang Shaotian rested his chin with one hand, and changed his perspective with the other: "Boss Wei sometimes said that I was too anxious when I was one-on-one, but it's fine when I'm fighting for the boss. Who doesn't want to win!"

"So take your time." Yu Wenzhou moved his fingers to gather grass: "Shaotian, try to be more calm, and I will also try..."

He didn't say the second half of the sentence.

No one knew that it was the PK in the dormitory of the Blue Rain training camp that night, which in a sense established the styles of Yu Wenzhou and Huang Shaotian in the future. The opportunist—the sword master who was in ambush on the field many times later, watching Soksar besieged and Soul Whisperer being besieged but still unmoved, actually always thinks of the young Yu Wenzhou that night.

——There is nothing that cannot be used, and there is nothing that cannot be given up.

——After all, they are all standing here now, with a common pursuit.

——There is only victory.