Almighty Summoner

Chapter 119

One-on-three.

Zhang Lin's domineering attitude of killing the frenzied battle made the two behind him directly weak, and the swordsmen did not dare to come up and fight with Zhang Lin, and the result was naturally no suspense.

It's just that although Zhang Lin is one to three, Yiyun's side is even more relaxed. Yiyun still has 80% of the blood volume left after picking the three people, and Zhang Lin has already bottomed out. Who is strong and who is weak, the players have long been prejudiced in their hearts, and they are all waiting for the moment when they see Yiyun stepping on Zhang Lin to win the championship.

"Well, Yiyun's strength is really eye-catching, he deserves to be a top professional player, I'm afraid no one can stop him from winning the championship. On the commentary platform, a commentator said.

The other also nodded in agreement, saying, "That's true, although Yiyun has changed the game, we have all seen that his adaptability is very good." In the past, he was a charmer, and playing elemental mages was also considered his own, but he seemed to have changed some of his playing styles. "

Well, he used to feel very calm, even a little monotonous. But now it's more pleasing to play, and maybe it's also because of the change in the game.

"It's a very good change, so I've said a long time ago that the wind and clouds are good for the Light. "

The two commentators are talking about Yiyun until the semi-finals began, and one of the commentators began to mention Zhang Lin. Because Zhang Lin and Yiyun both ran to the finale again, there was nothing to say about the game.

"Teacher Su, what do you think of Mu Mu?" The

commentator known as Teacher Su cleared his throat and said, "This summoner is very special, I have observed many players in the Holy Light, and I have never seen a summoner play this way. However, each class in the Holy Light has its own advantages and disadvantages, summoners have low blood and weak defenses, and the advantage is that they have the protection of summoned beasts, which is suitable for guerrilla warfare. And Mu Mu gave up his advantages and sold his weaknesses, which is obviously not a correct way to play.

"But his defense isn't low, and his equipment looks good.

Teacher Su smiled and said, "At this stage, everyone's equipment is very average, and he has a few gold suits to make up for it." But when everyone's level gradually increases and pulls to the same level, Mu Mu will be very tragic. Although I admit that his skills are passable, he is only at the upper middle level, and there is no potential for such an alternative style of play to develop.

"Mr. Su has analyzed quite thoroughly, which is worth learning from. The commentator next to him smiled and patted his ass, and continued to ask: "So, who do you think Yiyun or Mu Mu is more likely to lead the team to win the championship?"

"There is no suspense at all, Yiyun will definitely win." He is not a novice, and his judgment of various situations must be very accurate, and Mu Mu will not have any chances. As

a commentary, he shouldn't have said such a positive thing, but compared to Zhang Lin and Yiyun, the result seems to have been confirmed by everyone, and what is curious is just what kind of way Zhang Lin will be beaten by Yiyun, that's it.

"Hehe, Mr. Su is right, then let's wait and see. The

voices of the two commentators ran through the audience, and Zhang Lin on the

field could naturally hear it. I saw that the muscles on his face trembled, and his eyes were about to narrow into a slit.

Mo Lin'er beside him glanced at him and comforted: "Don't care what they say, you can't be angry like this." "

Haha, I'm so angry, I really want to laugh. Zhang Lin said, and finally couldn't help laughing.

These two commentators Zhang Lin have never seen before, and of course they will not be those familiar faces in the professional arena. I don't know where the two experts were brought in, and their vision is a little too bad.

Although Zhang Lin has not been too eye-catching, he can still find some clues in it, even if it doesn't look as smooth as Yiyun, at least it will not be said to be a heaven and an underground, which is completely biased.

This is simply an amateur level, and it is not the same as those commentators in the professional arena.

Mo Lin'er looked at Zhang Lin with strange eyes, and found that Zhang Lin was really laughing, not hiding her anger, and she was also relieved. No matter what Zhang Lin is laughing at, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that it doesn't affect his mentality.

The result did not surprise most people's expectations, Zhang Lin and Yiyun's teams both advanced, and finally met in the finals.

"Everyone, an exciting moment is coming. Next is the final battle of this year's New District King Competition! Who will win the championship?" Before

the host's passionate voice fell, he heard the audience on the stage shouting: "Yunshen! Yunshen!"

Of course, there are also the delicate voices of the beauties: "Thousands of generations, dominate the rivers and lakes..."

At the end of each match, the participating players are given some breaks. However, for Zhang Lin, it makes no difference whether this time is or not, his previous battles basically didn't take much brainpower, he fought completely by instinct, and his mental state was maintained very well.

"Stick, how does it feel?"

"Ahhh

"Well, it's okay, let's go.

Zhang Lin smiled, this guy doesn't seem to know what nervousness is, this is a very good mental attribute.

Seeing Zhang Lin standing up and preparing to play, the boos from the audience suddenly poured down his head and face.

"Trash, tremble at the feet of the cloud god!" "

Haha, it's finally time for this happy heart, Mumu clown, you must die beautifully." "

You still dominate the rivers and lakes, do you think you are the leader of the Divine Sect? You don't even have the qualifications to lift Yiyun's shoes!" On

Yiyun's side, there were voices of support, and the contrast was quite stark.

"Alas, who am I messing with?Why did you hack me like this?"

After entering the map, Zhang Lin sighed helplessly.

Mo Lin'er also sighed again and again, because of Zhang Lin, she was also scolded, and she was said to be a woman of garbage, which was really ugly.

The same is true of the dog-headed stick, and he also has the word "dog" in his name, and he can't run away from the title of dog-legged. However, he was relatively calm, just looking at the three people opposite him, his eyes lit up.

"Okay, let's wash away this inexplicable shame in the First World War. Zhang Lin said, and began to assign the order of appearance.

It's still the same, the dog's head is the head, and Zhang Lin is the finale.

I saw that the dog-headed stick was entangled and came on the field with high spirits. And the order of the other party is exactly the same as before, and the one against the dog-headed stick is a swordsman named Jianren, which is very easy to remember.

The audience's support for Jianren was not very loud, so the dog-headed stick could also hear the cheers of the people in the guild for him, and immediately showed a simple smile, and then rushed forward without saying a word, swinging his knife and slashing.

Jian Ren pouted and smiled, and it was also an ordinary attack, which made the dog-headed stick stunned for a moment, but there was no such situation in the response that Zhang Lin taught him.

Bang.

The swords collided, and the two of them each took a few steps back, and then Jian Ren hurriedly bullied him and slashed out with a ghost.

Without prior preparation, people's reactions will be slower, and the doghead stick will be no exception. Therefore, it is impossible for him to dodge and counterattack at the same time at this time, so he can only simply dodge.

Jian Ren's eyes glanced at the dog-headed stick, and after the ghost slashed the sword, he immediately took a move and drew his knife and slashed, hitting in the direction where the dog-headed stick was moving, and was hit.

Zhang Lin shook his head again and again, there were too many things to learn. In the process of fighting, you must always maintain the consistency of your skills, and no matter what the current situation is, you must chant in your head.

Zhang Lin actually told him, but he didn't seem to have formed this consciousness yet.

He is just a trick, what Zhang Lin teaches him, he will remember. If it's an ordinary player, it's fine, you can't get rid of a customary framework of mass combat, but if you meet someone who knows how to be flexible, you will only die a miserable death.

Of course, the kobold stick is not completely unskilled, and it is unlikely that the other party wants to fight him, and the berserk is a profession that will break out.

After the dog's blood level dropped below 50, his body suddenly began to swell, and a roll of red light burst out.

Anger erupted.

But this time he failed to hit Jianren, this guy seemed to have known that the dog-headed stick would break out at this time, and he took the first step back to dodge.

"The choice of the stick is too rash, and it will explode as soon as the requirements are met, and there is no need for this at all. Fortunately, the opponent's technique is also average, otherwise at this time, there is no way to slid and slash with a stick. Zhang Lin commented.

Mo Lin'er nodded, agreeing with Zhang Lin's opinion.

Jian Ren didn't take the slip slash, probably because he didn't grasp this opportunity, whether it was early or late, he would let the dog-headed stick find a gap to counterattack, so he didn't take risks, but just started to grind the dog-headed stick's blood very steadily.

The blood of the dog's head faded little by little, and then the blood qi awakened and strengthened the attributes. But even so, it didn't reverse this disadvantage, but chased and slashed nearly 40% of the opponent's HP, and then regrettably lost.

"Master, I'm sorry. The dog-headed stick got off and lowered his head.

"Don't say the same thing every time, think about why you lost and where you lost, and then make up for your shortcomings. Zhang Lin said.

The dog-headed stick nodded heavily, not knowing if he really understood.

The two people on the commentary stage were also evaluating the performance of the two just now.

"Mr. Su, what do you think of the strength of

Jianren and the dog-headed stick?"

"Jianren has a certain judgment ability, a very good player, although he didn't play well in this game, but it was because the dog-headed stick was too stupid to set off. Although Berserk has a lot of anger skills, it must also be used at the right time, and every move has to put pressure on the opponent, and the dog-headed stick has not done it at all, and he is simply a newcomer, and he is still tender.

Zhang Lin basically agreed with this evaluation when he heard it, but this is also some nonsense.

Next, it was Mo Lin'er's turn to play, and Zhang Lin still had some confidence in her. But when she turned her head, she suddenly saw Mo Lin'er's body trembling slightly, was this girl nervous?

"I'm not going to hold you back. Mo Lin'er shook her fist at Zhang Lin, then took a deep breath and slowly walked onto the arena.