Chapter 1266
The eSports King's Crush
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Chapter 1266: A young man from a great country
Translator: 549690339
âIf she wasnât banned and needed to come back, she would probably still be the same as before, like an unremarkable shadow in Black Flame. No one would think about her. Itâs because of this shadow that Kingâs potential has been realized.â
âIn order for the team to win, they have to weaken their presence so that they can be in their best condition for the team battle. Dark flares is really lucky to have a player like Bey.â
On this stage, more people wanted to stand out. Even if they were All Pro players, the one who was seen would have greater commercial value.
Everyone wanted to be a part of Kerryâs team, so those with high awareness and hand speed would play as assassins or ADCs.
They had already been drowned out, only for the final victory of the team battle.
Not everyone could do this.
The pro players in the spectator area were different from the normal audience. They were All Pro players who were going to compete in the afternoon.
Suddenly, someone spoke,âI probably canât learn how to judge the situation. How about this? do you still think that bey is going downhill after her blank period?â Do you think that sheâs no longer worthy of being the king of zone A?â
No one could answer, especially when they saw that the assassin was invisible and that bey could hit him.
This wasnât just a matter of hand speed, it was related to too many factors. One had to be familiar with the gameâs map, understand the heroâs attributes, and have precise control of their thoughts to be able to do this.
The man raised his eyes and looked at the figure walking towards them.âHas the era of Supreme Alliance really passed?â
This question shocked many of the players.
Perhaps the audience didnât understand what it meant to have a blind kill in the middle of a 1v2.
They had done so much training and had gone everywhere to play in competitions. They knew very well that they couldnât do this kind of play.
This had nothing to do with hard work or how much time was spent.
Some people were born to do things that others couldn ât.
Today, they finally understood why the seniors would say that bey was a genius.
During Black Flameâs competition last year, they had only seen her stand still like the wind, turning the tide with all her might. They had not had the chance to see this scene, where she killed everything that was impossible. It was something no one else dared to imagine.
This was her true self.
It was impossible for someone like her to return as her brother and bear the responsibility of being a ghostwriter for the sake of popularity.
Using gossip to position a professional player, using comments to determine a personâs character.
When did they become such people?
He even needed to watch such a game to reflect on himself.
How passionate must he be to hide himself and put down the divine knife?
And how passionate he was that he wasnât afraid of ghosts and gods, and he had to go again.
The image on the big screen had been frozen. Even the clear moon Mist couldnât resist the sword-wielding teenager.
Should he say that the art design of the game was too good? Or was it that even the game character had been given the aura of the person he belonged to? No matter how many times one looked at it, one would still be shocked.
After the match, both parties shook hands.
âHow did you know I would leave like that?â the assassin asked.
He had thought that he would not get an answer. After all, no one would tell him about their skills.
Unexpectedly, the handsome figure who had already walked past stopped for a moment and glanced sideways.ââIâm very good at the hero you play. â
The assassin didnât realize that he was playing hero. Invisibility, assault...Assassin!
âIâm really stupid! Iâve forgotten what youâre best at, God bey!â
His mage teammate chuckled.âThis has nothing to do with being stupid. Itâs strength.â
As he spoke, he raised his hand.âThank you, God bey, for your guidance. Iâm sincerely convinced of my loss.â
âMe too, hehehe.â The assassin smiled and touched the back of his head.âI was still thinking that an assassin with a sorcerer would definitely be able to take you down. After all, didnât your strength drop? when I was blind shot, my hands trembled. I thought to myself, F * ck, is he still human? how could he hit you like this!â
The original atmosphere also became lively because of these words.
At the same time, she was convinced. Those who had said âitâs all because of beyâs arroganceâ all shut their mouths.
You said that she didnât respect her opponent, but even her opponent said that she was convinced of her loss.
Supreme Alliance fans?
What were they doing?
Strictly speaking, other than cheering and waiting for the handsome figure to return, they did nothing else!
In the pro player area, that person laughed again. âIâm probably really going to be a bey fan in the future. â
âEh?â When he was speaking up for the others earlier, he said that he was speaking from the perspective of the players. Why did it change now?
The man looked at his friend, his eyes burning.âIn this place, whatâs important is strength.â
If it was before this, his friend would have advised him to judge the situation. But now, he looked at the tall figure walking toward the aid area and smiled.ââYes, youâre right.â
âThen letâs study our tactics at noon to see if thereâs a better way to fight against God Bey.â
[Youâve changed too quickly. You went from bey to God.] Her friend thought.
âIâm sure youâre not just wary of your God bey. â
âOf course, there are still many strong players.â
âThen tell me, why did you suddenly become a fan of bey? Was it because bey was very strong? She used to be very strong. â
âItâs not just because heâs strong. â
âEh? Who is that?â
The man did not want to say it at first. After all, they were all professional players, and Xu yiwan was also sitting in the same area. However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there was nothing to hide.
âBecause God bey didnât use the same method to fight back.â
With such a huge ruckus before the start of the competition, everyone knew what method he was talking about.
For a moment, everyone fell into silence.
In a sense, this was a topic that was not convenient for them to talk about.
After all, no one was bey. Even in todayâs situation, even if there were no fans to support her, she could still break the situation and rush out a path that she could walk on.
Perhaps if it was someone else, the result would be different.
With the support of the Supreme Alliance fans, he should use Xu Yiyuâs method to fight back, which would be easier to achieve a face-slapping effect.
However, bey didnât mention anything to the Supreme Alliance fans. Even those who liked her felt that she was too saintly.
However, as a professional player, he was grateful that bey did not do that and focused on the game.
Perhaps her actions would never remove the mark on her body.
But she could make those who had hesitated find a point to continue.
This wasnât a battlefield that could be influenced by the trend, and it wasnât a place where fans could decide the outcome.
It was true that public opinion would affect the situation.
But winning or losing depended on the saber in oneâs hand!