Chapter 622 Witnessing History?
“Dong, dong, dong.”
Su Muqiu, who was staring at the word “Glory” on the screen in front of him, turned his head and looked towards the door.
Strange, it seems that it has been less than a minute? Why are they urging us to leave?
Forget it, just listen to the instructions.
Su Muqiu stretched his body with Li Wen, stood up and walked to the door. Outside the door was the referee who was walking and talking with an embarrassed face: “Captain Li, I’m sorry to bother you. There are some problems…”
“Huh?”
The referee walked and talked, and Su Muqiu also roughly understood the current situation.
Draw.
At the last moment, Qiu Musu and Jun Moxiao used Barrett sniper at the same time, and almost hit the opponent with headshots at the same time, causing both sides to lose blood.
In theory, the victory or defeat of both sides can be judged by the time of blood loss, but it is a coincidence that the blood loss time of both sides is the same as far as the zero-point zero second position that can be traced back at the scene.
Su Muqiu came to the stage, and Ye Xiu followed a referee on the stage. The referee from the referee group apologized: "Sorry, Captain Ye, Captain Li, you have seen the current situation. We can apply for algorithm assistance from the Glory Alliance, but in terms of time..."
"What do you think, Xiao Wen?" Ye Xiu smiled, looking at the boy opposite him. For him, it actually doesn't matter.
"Li Wen" scratched his head: "Well, why don't we just calculate it as a tie, so there is no need to be so troublesome. What do you think, old... Brother Ye?"
"Then let's calculate it this way, everyone will save some trouble." Ye Xiu nodded.
The referee also breathed a sigh of relief. Counting the application, plus the backtracking, and then the ruling, it would take at least one or two hours to come down. It would probably be late at night when the whole game is over.
If both sides really want to backtrack, it will be a torture not only for the referee group, but also for the commentators, the audience, and even the players.
The referee nodded sincerely to show his gratitude, turned back to the referee seat to announce the result, and the score between the two sides jumped to 2 to 2.
"I didn't expect this result." Ye Xiu smiled, stretched out his hand and shook it with "Li Wen": "If it wasn't my home court, I'm afraid I would have lost this game?"
"Are you being modest again?" "Li Wen" smiled and shook his head: "You were distracted a lot in this game..."
Ye Xiu was stunned, his mouth slightly opened, but in the end he swallowed back what he wanted to say.
That kind of thing... How is it possible!
Ye Xiu withdrew his hand, looked at the cameras aimed at the stage and turned off, patted Li Wen's shoulder, turned around and walked towards his own preparation seat, and the moment he left, Li Wen's eyes softened again: "I guess, you haven't been discovered, have you, Brother Mu Qiu..."
[I'm sure, I'm quite confident in my imitation. 】Su Mu Qiu smiled and patted his chest.
Li Wen sighed helplessly and turned around and walked towards the preparation seat of Yu Jin.
"What do you think, Xiao Wen?" Zhang Jiale, who had just stepped off the stage and was squeezed in the passage, couldn't help asking, "Why are the scores increased? How is this calculated? A draw?"
"It looks like a draw, right?"
"Has there ever been a draw in the history of Glory?"
"No."
"It's hard to say in the future, but it definitely hasn't happened before."
"The captain has made history! Awesome!"
Before Li Wen could say anything, the others started talking about it.
Li Wen looked at the noisy people and couldn't help but raise his lips slightly, but soon he coughed twice and his expression became serious: "There's one more thing... Boss Wei, you really guessed Xingxin's tactics before..."
"Well, I'm going to smoke a cigarette. I have to use the time of a cigarette to savor the game just now." Old Wei's face changed and he turned and left.
The other members of Ember who wanted to laugh at him suddenly remembered that strictly speaking, they were also involved in this matter, and they quickly scattered like birds and beasts, those who needed to go to the toilet went to the toilet, those who needed to buy water bought water, and they all dispersed.
These guys...
Li Wen sighed helplessly again and shook his head, while Su Muqiu laughed happily beside him.
Smoking area
Lao Wei breathed a sigh of relief, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but he couldn't find the lighter after searching for a long time.
"Da!"
"Here."
"Thank you, brother, huh? No, it seems that the audience cannot come in here, right? Forget it, I won't bother with you for lending me a light. You came here secretly to get an autograph, right? Do you have paper and pen ready?" Lao Wei took a puff of smoke comfortably, then turned his head to look at the person who lent him a light: "Damn, Lao Ye?"
"There's no need to be so surprised, right?" Ye Xiu said with a smile.
"Indeed, you are probably the only one smoking besides the staff... But with your style, shouldn't you smoke in the less crowded player channel?" Old Wei looked at Ye Xiu suspiciously.
"Are you talking about yourself?" Ye Xiu said contemptuously.
The two leaned against the wall and smoked in silence.
"Have you noticed... Xiao Wen is a little weird sometimes?"
Finally, Ye Xiu couldn't help asking.
"Weird? Is there? No? Are you trying to slander our beloved captain?" Old Wei rolled his eyes.
"I'm not kidding you." Ye Xiu's face was slightly confused: "There are many times when I have a feeling that when Xiao Wen uses the sharpshooter account, this feeling will be stronger... Especially today, Xiao Wen is still using the same account, which makes me feel... Mu Qiu is not dead."
"That guy..." Lao Wei was silent for a while and put out his cigarette butt in the ashtray: "Don't think about it, it's just a little bit like. Before, I actually had this illusion. Xiao Wen's cooperation with Xiao Qiu at the beginning reminded me of the time when you were making trouble, but it was just a resemblance..."
Ye Xiu let out a long breath and looked at the incandescent lamp covered by smoke: "Yeah..."
"Wait a minute, I reacted, are you now setting up a foreshadowing for yourself to lose to us?" Lao Wei asked suddenly.
"Oh? You saw through all this." Ye Xiu put his hands in his pockets: "Although you are old, your intuition is still so sharp."
"Isn't this nonsense? Do you know what it means to be more and more evil?" Old Wei snorted coldly and patted Ye Xiu on the shoulder: "Don't think too much... Keep in good shape, see you next time."
Ye Xiu smiled: "Yeah."
Old Wei pretended to be calm and put his hand on the glass door of the smoking area. This guy should not have noticed it...
"Change my lighter back. If I don't mention it, you will really leave, right?" Ye Xiu's helpless voice sounded. Old Wei cursed secretly, and finally had no choice but to take it out and throw it to Ye Xiu: "Stingy."
Ye Xiu smiled and shook his head, put the lighter in his pocket, and walked in the opposite direction of Old Wei.
"...Thanks to the sponsorship of the above manufacturers, we will continue the game! Brother Li, have we witnessed history today?" Pan Lin asked expectantly in the live broadcast room.
Li Yibo smiled and nodded: "Until the end of the last game, there has indeed been no draw in the regular season of Honor. Strictly speaking, Qiu Musu and Jun Moxiao have indeed created a history."
After all, the last draw occurred in the All-Star Weekend Brawl not long ago, but it was just a tie, not a tie.
Even if the two players have agreed, it is rare for the numbers to be the same within a few tenths of a second.
This is indeed creating history.
"And at present, Team Ye's record is 18 wins and 1 tie in 19 individual games, and Team Li's individual game record is also 18 wins and 1 tie in 19 individual games. Every step of the two people will also create history."
"This makes me look forward to the next game even more..." Pan Lin's expression was full of longing.
He also loves the game of Honor, but due to his talent and age, he finally chose to become a commentator. He has always respected these talented and capable players.
Except that sometimes he does not think before he speaks.
"Okay, the game has started. The players from both sides have finished the pre-match greetings. We can see that the first player sent by Yujin to the ring match is still Qiu Fei's Sheep Horn Silver Spear, while the other side of the Xingxin team also sent Tang Rou, who is also a battle mage, to compete."
"The two are from the same school, but Qiu Fei is obviously better at battle mages."
"But we can't underestimate Tang Rou. After all, Tang Rou is the audience who beat professional players in the All-Star Challenge, and at that time, Tang Rou had just come into contact with Glory.
High hand speed and unyielding will are likely to become the key points of this game." Li Yibo reminded.
In terms of maps, Tang Rou did not choose the most personal operation and also her favorite arena map, but chose a jungle map.
After all, it is a ring match. Tang Rou will not and cannot ignore the situation of subsequent players because of personal hopes.
"According to this, the second and third place in the opponent's arena match should not include Su Mucheng. That ninja and Qin Tianran have the highest appearance rate." Zhang Jiale said.
"Well..." Li Wen nodded: "But it's not absolute. For the second place, Qiao Yifan's Ghost Swordsman is also very suitable."
Qiao Yifan, the former little transparent player of the Weicao team, really burst out the light that originally belonged to him in the regular season of this season. Many people have already teased whether Wang Jiexi regretted letting go of such a future Ghost Sword star player.
The Weicao team has not responded positively to this, but Li Wen thinks that Captain Wang should just feel a little guilty, but not so-called regret.
In the case that there is Gao Yingjie, who has the same profession as the captain at the same time, and Gao Yingjie's level is obviously very good, Wang Jiexi can't pay special attention to the existence of a little transparent player.
Ye Xiu can see the big picture, and Wang Jiexi may not be unable to see it, but with so many resources in total and in the middle of the season, would Wang Jiexi deliberately spend time to help a small unknown figure figure out what is best for him?
The gains do not outweigh the losses, and the efforts far exceed the gains, this is the reality.
Now those who say that Wang Jiexi is not good at judging people are mostly hindsight.
Only Qiao Yifan who has received Ye Xiu's help and worked hard to learn is the current Qiao Yifan.
Ye Xiu made Qiao Yifan, and Qiao Yifan chose Ye Xiu, which is a two-way situation.
As for Team Wang Jiexi, at most they only feel a little guilty and regretful for not taking good care of the newcomers. To say that they feel regretful... there is a high probability that they have never happened before.
"That's right. Qiao Yifan is also a rare and calm type among newcomers. There is nothing wrong with the development direction that Ye Xiu helped him find. He is indeed the most suitable for the supporting field control profession." Lin Jingyan said with a smile. Lu Liang turned to the side and said, "But it's quite rare. When I saw someone saying that Wang Jiexi was blind and ignorant, I thought it was Lao Lu who did it."
"Even if Wang Jiexi is really blind, what can I do? How can he follow the trend? Anyone else would make the same choice as Wang Jiexi, right?" Lu Liang rolled his eyes, not wanting to talk to Lin Jingyan.
Li Wen smiled, regained his thoughts, and looked at the game on the field.
On the field, Tang Rou started to speed up after seeing that her actions were suppressed by Qiu Fei's silver spear.
Since you can't defeat your opponent in terms of operation, then speed up until the opponent is completely unable to keep up.
This was Tang Rou's trick to bring down Du Ming when she was not a professional player yet, but just a novice.
However, this trick might work well for Du Minglao, but for Qiu Fei... it's not very good.
"Rather than speeding up, player Qiu Fei slowed down instead?" Pan Lin exclaimed, but soon even he saw some clues: "Oh? Player Qiu Fei is deliberately controlling the opponent's hand. Speed? Use strong judgment moves to defeat Tang Rou's attack, and then steadily suppress Tang Rou's original speed!"
"This style of play that forcibly suppresses and controls the opponent requires not only a good understanding of the opponent's play style, but also one's own strength must exceed that of the opponent." Li Yibo was a bit speechless: "Since this season, most of Qiu Fei's players will Appearing in the first place in the arena is very sufficient for his own accumulation and training. The current player Qiu Fei should be considered a first-line player. "
"First-line player? Is it too much?"
"No." Ye Xiu chuckled: "From a certain point of view, Xiao Qiu can be regarded as a first-tier mid-level player!"
"Is the gap so big?" Chen Guo curled her lips.
"It's not that small, Guoguo." Su Mucheng also adjusted her mentality: "If Qiu Fei had been using Ye Xiu's style of play, he would have been on the front line long ago."
It's just that Qiu Fei obviously wants to be himself!