Ch241.1 - It was like a bug!
Yuan Ze was so angry that his liver hurt. âBring it.â
Yuan Zeâs fingertips didnât itch anymore. He pressed down on his mouse with great strength, âIâll show you if big brother can do it or not.â
Wei Xiao: ââŠâŠâŠâŠâ
Yuan Ze sent Wei Xiao an invitation to a solo room.
Wei Xiao went in, and his first sentence was: âI have a boyfriend already.â
Yuan Ze was stunned, â?â
Wei Xiao: âIf you keep harassing me, Iâm going to go tell the captain!â
Yuan Ze: ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâ
Who the hell was harassing you, ahhhhh!
Oh, it was that talk about whether or not he could do it.
But the little lunatic had clearly been the one who had started the topic!
This little bastardâs ability to put the blame on his victim was really at the world champion level!
These two sentences were enough to thoroughly provoke Yuan Ze once again. He didnât think twice about locking in the death knight.
Wei Xiao thought about it for a while, then took the shadow thief.
The Old Dog Yuan whoâd lost his head would definitely take the death knight. Although he would get hammered to bits if he used the shadow thiefâŠ
If he got hammered to bits, that was fine. How was he supposed to grow if he didnât get beat up?
Yuan Ze saw that heâd taken the shadow thief when they entered the loading screen. His first sentence was: âBrat, youâre really not afraid.â
Wei Xiao warmed up his fingers. âCome on, letâs see exactly how good Teacher Yuanâs death knight is when it comes to doing it.â
Yuan Zeâs sentence âSee if I canât f*ck you to deathâ was all typed out, but he didnât dare send it.
This kind of crude language was used often amongst brothers, and Yuan Ze had âf*ckedâ Kim Sung-hyun to death a countless number of times, but nowâŠ
He thought about how Wei Little Xiao was a man with a boyfriend.
Then, he thought about Luluâs possessiveness.
Teacher Yuan, who sought to survive, calmed down. He deleted his words and changed them to: âSee if I canât screw you to death.â
F*ck, that wasnât right either!
After waiting a long time with no reply, Wei Xiao grew elated. âIs Teacher Yuan afraid?â
Yuan Ze: ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâ
Donât ask, if you ask, then his liver exploded from anger!
As the saying went, everything had its vanquisher. Old Dog Yuan had acted like a dog for half his life, but heâd finally met his natural enemy and was being dealt with cleanly.
Players went out with a full set of equipment in the new solo mode and just had to focus on their skills when they met their opponent.
Wei Xiao was very interested, and he was very focused on the game. This was a very rare opportunity.
If he could survive and stay alive under Scum Man Yuanâs death knight, then no one in all of Glory would be able to kill his shadow thief.
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When the shadow thief first went live three years ago, FTW had quickly discovered that the upper limit for this talent was very high.
Talents with high upper limits were greatly valued in the professional arena. The club would definitely develop and train this talent.
As a new jungler layer, Close naturally had to practice it.
He trained with it in ranked games, in training matches, and was even more focused on it during solo.
Yuan Ze had always been very concerned about this little teammate and was afraid that he had depression, so he often teased him. âHow about having big brother accompany you to solo?â
Yuan Ze was direct and righteous. âIâm two years older than you, whatâs wrong with calling myself big brother!â
Close frowned and stared at the screen.
Yuan Ze called him names in his heart like âLittle bastard whoâs too arrogant to place importance on anyoneâ, but his mouth said, âCome on, come on, Big Brother Yuan will carry you.â
Yuan Ze had just seated himself when Close sent over an invitation to a solo room.
That bit of emotional upset dissipated instantly. After he clicked on accept, he continued complaining in his heart. âWhat an awkward little brat.â
And then⊠that little brat almost beat him up until his head exploded!
In a sense, Yuan Ze really didnât like Close.
A genius who worked harder than ordinary people and didnât leave them with any way to keep living!
Yuan Ze sucked in a breath. âThese light arcs⊠is the upper limit so high?â
Eight light arcs? When other peopleâs light arcs stuck at six or sevenâŠ
Close finally replied to him. âIt can be even higher.â
Yuan Ze raised his eyebrows. âNine? Thatâs too exaggerated.â
Close invited him again. âIâll give it a try.â
Yuan Ze: ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâ
What happened to Big Brother Yuan carrying him? This was him f*cking using big brother as a sandbag!
Yuan Ze started playing seriously. He hadnât yet reached the point where he would be beaten by Little Lulu, whoâd just started with the shadow thief and hadnât yet accumulated enough experience to become the great demon king.
After getting even, Teacher Yuan was elated and felt that his blades hadnât dulled with age. He hadnât yet gotten slapped to death by the waves that came after him.
Yuan Ze was very willing to abuse his little brother. âBring it!â
They continued soloing and three hours passed before they knew it.
Yuan Ze stretched and was just about to say: Letâs go to dinner?
Close sent over yet another invitation.
Close wasnât hungry, so Yuan Ze was even less hungry. How could Yuan Ze lose to his younger brother?
Another three hours laterâŠ
Close just looked at him. âTired?â
That light and floating tone (in fact, heâd always been like that), that arrogant appearance (which had also always remained the same), this expression that looked down on a fellow brother which angered him to death (this had also always been like that)⊠forget it, in any case, Yuan Ze always felt that Close was provoking him!
Teacher Yuan didnât need to write a draft for his boasts. âYou may not know but I once fought against the whole world on my own and soloed for seven times seven, forty nine hours straight, got it!â
Yuan Ze slanted a glance at him. âDonât believe me?â
Close: âI believe you.â
Yuan Ze: ââŠâŠâ Couldnât you just f*cking be surprised for a moment?
Then, Teacher Yuan finally saw this youth, who had facial paralysis, loosen his expression.
It wasnât an expression of surprise, but he smiled slightly and finally looked like a 17 year old youth. Close said, âThatâs good.â
Close continued, âForty nine hours should be enough.â
Forty nine hours was impossible. Old Dog Yuan was about to become an Old Dead Dog twenty four hours later.
Kim Sung-hyun woke up after going to sleep and came over to check in on them. âYou guys are up so early.â
Yuan Ze had already lost half his life. âMorningâŠâ
He didnât even have the strength left to swear.
Kim Sung-hyun looked at their training time and was shocked. âYou two have been soloing until now?â
Yuan Ze wanted to vent more anger than he had the energy for. âAnd weâve been using the same talents.â
He wondered if he would end up feeling physiologically disgusted with the death knight in the future. In the last one or two hours, heâd been playing the death knight brainlessly, through pure mechanical operation. His hands had been moving faster than his brain.
Kim Sung-hyun looked at Lu Feng over his cup of milk. âThis comboâŠâ
He hadnât yet finished his words when he almost dropped his cup of milk to the ground. Yuan Ze was equally shocked.
He stopped moving and forgot all of his operations. The death knight stood where it was and looked at the light arcs that covered half the canyon.
The two of them spoke in unison. âNine⊠arcsâŠ?â
Close breathed out softly and relaxed the grip heâd had on his mouse for a whole day and night. âNine light arcs can really be done.â
Yuan Ze: ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâ
Kim Sung-hyun: ââŠâŠâŠâŠâ
The look that these two big brothers had in their eyes when they looked at this ânewbieâ could only be described as âthrilledâ!
Theyâd seen those who were inhuman; for example, everyone in the Team of Gods were considered inhuman.
But it was really the first time that they, who were inhuman, had seen someone be inhuman to this extent!
FTW naturally held a meeting and studied such an earth shaking event for a long time. The data that the data analysts came up with was also very earth shaking.
The damage from the light arcs would continue to double.
The eight light arcs dealt twice as much damage as seven light arcs, and the nine light arcs dealt twice as much as the eight light arcs.
When it came to this amount of damage, the player could deal out huge DPS even if they were one piece of fully completed gear short.
Of course, if the farm difference was too much, then there would be a problem of breaking through the other partyâs defense, but based on the Team of Godsâ advantages, would they let Close have the lowest farm in the arena?
As long as the team had advantages, then the shadow thief would be like a nuclear bomb, brushing out light arcs and leaving behind mushroom clouds everywhere!
Even if their opponents were only at the edges of it, even if five people shared the damage amongst themselves, or even if they moved and retreated, it wouldnât workâŠ
The damage dealt was too shocking, and the range was too wideâŠ
Later on, the game developers did nerf the shadow thief. Unfortunately, nerfing other peopleâs shadow thief had little impact on Close.
The difficulty of brushing out light arcs increased. It was like a dream for ordinary people to brush out seven light arcs, and professional players had to rely on luck to brush out eight, but Clos was still able to brush out nine.
Many people werenât satisfied with this, but Yuan Ze was really f*cking convinced.
Looking around the whole world, there were only a few people who had Closeâs level of talent.
Players who could barely compare with him in terms of talent would lose to him when it came to effort.
How did that saying go? There was no need to be afraid of those who were smarter than you, but there was reason to be afraid of those who were both smarter and hard-working than you.
In that case, there was really no way around it.
So that was why Yuan Ze hated Close!
Especially after his solo win rate went from ten wins and eight losses to an even split, then four wins and six losses. Yuan Ze hated Lulu even more!
That was three years ago. Memories from the past rose to the forefront of his mind, as clear as if it had only been yesterday.
At the time, Yuan Zeâs words had been: âIf i was the top-laner on the opposite side, I wouldâve pressed you down to death a long time ago!â
Yuan Ze sighed. âUnfortunately, the only person who can defeat you is your teammate.â
F*ck, heâd gone on for a long time, yet it seemed like heâd been looked down on again!
Later on, they had really separated and really werenât teammates any longer. They really became opponents, but he couldnât find the same mood from before.
Wanted to win against that little brat.
He wanted to prove his dignity as a big brother.
But⊠heâd already lost.
Ch241.2 - Making every game into part of Gloryâs history was what a real Team of Gods should do!
No one knew that Yuan Ze had secretly returned to S City, secretly returned to the outside of the FTW base.
He didnât go in and didnât even get out of the car. He just watched it from a distance.
He saw that the once warm villa had become cold, saw that the familiar faces had become strange ones, and saw that the âhomeâ that heâd once thought he would stay at for a long time had long become a fragmented place.
At the time, Yuan Ze had felt that he couldnât beat up Close again.
Because he was a deserter, while Close was guarding their FTW.
Something that everyone had thought was impossible, but Close had done it.
Any excuses, any reasons, any helplessness were all inadequate.
Marshal had lost to Close.
So, how could he sign up for the singles?
Dazzling light arcs exploded in the canyon.
The familiar nine light arcs were still as dazzling as ever.
Yuan Ze took a deep breath, used his damage immunity equipment, and retreated as much as he could, getting out of the attack range.
The shadow thief in front of him wasnât Close.
But the shadow thief in front of him was also Close.
Heâd trained up Gary to fight against Close in the singles competition.
Close also had Quiet, who could revive the shadow thief in the team competition.
There was no need to look back on the past that couldnât be changed.
But the opportunity that was now in front of his eyes absolutely couldnât be lost!
Yuan Ze, whoâd been depressed for several days⊠or it should be said, Yuan Ze whoâd been feeling down for several years, was finally seeing the dawn.
It was a light that tore through the thick fog, shining upon the sea of his heart, and dying the deep blue into a bloody red!
The shadow thief landed. Yuan Zeâs brain was blank; there was only the death knight who switched forms on the screen. Its three dogs charged forward, followed with a heavy blade assault, magic buffs that strengthened his basic attack, and a blade that hit the shadow thief, disrupting his retreat and stabbing into his chest.
Health bars plummeted, and the blood special effects that splashed out dyed the shadow thiefâs dark lightweight armor red.
The death knight used his skills to reduce his cooldowns, switching forms again. The light form death knight was like a big demon that had come out of the demon world. He was slender, and moved at shocking speeds. The heavy blade grew shorter and shorter, and as he approached the shadow thief, the blade swept across his throat, killing him off with a single blow!
System Announcementââ
The death knight killed the shadow thief.
A death knight that hadnât been seen for a long time.
A shadow thief that hadnât been seen for a long time.
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A duel of life and death that hadnât been seen for a long time!
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Wei Xiaoâs words popped up in the chat box. âNot bad, Old Shit.â
Yuan Zeâs mouth curved. It wasnât a deliberate, false smile, but a carefree one. It was as though the years and the accompanying pain had been washed away, leaving only the initial pleasure from before. âAgain!â
Wei Xiao: âBring it!â
Old Bandit Yuan really had some skill. He was really worthy of being the death knight whoâd forced out nine light arcs!
Wei Xiao had another version of Yuan Zeâs segment of memories.
His nine light arcs had always been unstable, but as long as he soloed with Lu Fengâs death knight, it would become very stable, with an almost 100% success rate.
Wei Xiao couldnât help being curious.
After asking about it several times, Wei Xiao learnedâŠ
Close had been the one to brush out nine light arcs, but Teacher Yuan had contributed quite a lot.
Without equal opponents, where would these amazing stunts come from?
There were some shackles that couldnât be broken through alone.
Partners and opponents were the elements that stimulated unlimited growth in people.
Unknowingly, over an hour passed in this way. Bai Cai came into the room. âWhat are you doing?â
Wei Xiao: âPlaying against the old bandit.â
Brother Cai took a closer look. âHoly shit, the win rate between you twoâŠâ
Wei Xiao: âThe old bandit is still quite fierce.â
One minute per game. Theyâd already fought over sixty times. Wei Xiao had died forty eight times, while Yuan Ze hadnât even died twenty times.
Although death knights had a natural advantage against the shadow thief, it had to be said that Yuan Ze was really very strong.
After all, in the current solo mode, everyone came out with full gear and there was no need to spend time on development.
However, if a shadow thief could brush out nine light arcs, they might not necessarily even be to be held down by the death knight.
Brother Cai watched for a while. âThereâs been significant improvement on the level of your light arcs.â
Brother Cai was still worrying. âCaptain Yuanâs anti-restraint ability is really strong.â
Wei Xiao: âItâs just that he doesnât want to play it. If he does, he can brush out nine light arcs, too.â
This wasnât just random talk about Yuan Ze. It was a statement of facts.
Yuan Ze understood the shadow thief too well. His knowledge of the talent was scalp numbing.
It was true that he simply didnât want to play it. If he played it, then the nine light arcs would be on hand whenever he wanted them.
How had he been able to train up Gary?
If he didnât know how, then how could he train him up?
After watching for a while, Bai Cai was cowering a little. âTeacher Yuanâs really terrifying.â
He really deserved to be the number one singles king in Glory. His reputation was well-earned.
In the game, Wei Xiao fell again. âWhat did you think?â
Normally, L&P and FTW had a good relationship. The two teams interacted often and got along peacefully, so theyâd forgotten who it was on the other side.
How could it not be terrifying?
Once the strongest top-laner, the man whoâd gotten the FMVP and had led his team to win the golden dragon trophy the year before last, how could he be weak?
Wei Xiaoâs shadow thief stood up again in the canyon. âNot to mention, heâs finally gotten serious.â
Brother Cai: ââŠâŠâ
After another fight, Brother Cai interrupted again. âCan you fix your problem of revitalizing your opponents before the game!â
As heâd been saying, why hadnât he gone to find the captain in the middle of the night and stayed here soloing with Yuan Ze instead?
It turned out that this was Wei Little Xiaoâs fixed practice before the gameââhelping his opponents!
Others might not know, but Brother Cai knew it all.
It had been exactly like that during the domestic competition!
Before playing with the top four, Wei Little Xiao had to fiercely heal up his opponents. If he couldnât get the other side to get into it, then he didnât seem to be able to play.
He could clearly win the championship in easy mode, yet he insisted on turning it into hell mode. What was this little bastard thinking!
Wei Xiaoâs expression was innocent, âAh?â
Bai Cai: âIf Captain Yuan isnât serious, then our win rate is only thirty or forty percent. After heâs been all cheered up⊠can we still win?!â
Wei Xiao disdained him. âItâs growing their ambitions before destroying their prestige.â
Bai Cai was still in a poor mood. âYouâre the one who is giving them those ambitions!â
Wei Xiao glanced at the time and left Yuan Ze a reluctant message. âOld Shit, I have to go.â
Wei Xiao: âMy boyfriend is off work!â
Yuan Ze: ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâ Get lost!
After quitting the solo room, Wei Xiao got up and said, âIf I donât cheer him up, then how can we win?â
Bai Cai couldnât understand this, but Lu Feng would definitely have understood if he was here.
If he wasnât cheered up.
In the final analysis, there was only one solution to Lu Fengâs troubles and Yuan Zeâs irritability.
And it was what Wei Xiao had told themââto just play their best and fight!
No matter who won or lost, regardless of the past, in this fight between L&P and FTW, they just had to give full play to all their abilities, show off their entire strength, and have a fight without any reservations!
This was a game that was being played in front of the whole world, and it would be broadcast live across the globe.
As long as they did their best, then so what if they lost?
What they feared wasnât failure but regret!
Regardless of whether it was L&P or FTW.
What they feared most wasnât stopping at the top eight, but a cowardly exit!
The audienceâs eyes were bright and clear.
The best game wouldnât necessarily be in the finals.
And the finals didnât guarantee those games would be the most outstanding.
Making every game into part of Gloryâs history was what a real Team of Gods should do!
Time passed by quickly. It seemed that they were already ushering in the third game of the eight into four games in the blink of an eye.
Y1 and Pro had already successfully entered the top four.
FTW was undergoing special training behind closed doors. Let alone going to watch the game at the scene; they didnât even watch the live broadcasts.
Of course, the coaching team and special advisor Fu Li had gone over the games many times.
L&P was their most important opponent at present, but Y1 and Pro couldnât be ignored.
The battle to enter the top four was very difficult, but everyone firmly believed that FTW could advance to the semi-finals.
In that case, they had to do their homework on their next opponent!
There was one game for the top four held every day. When FTW set out to the venue, Money remained at the base.
Mo Hui covered his eyes. âIâm going back to sleep. Call me when itâs over.â
Moonlit: ââŠâŠâ With just this level of potential, he should hurry back and inherit his family business instead!
Mo Hui wasnât the only one who didnât dare to watch. Eurostar-star didnât dare to watch, either.
However, Eurostar-star was in a miserable position. Heâd been brought along by his own captain to act as a special guest commentator.
Eurostar looked pitifully at his captain, who was sitting in a special guest seat. Although he didnât make a sound, his eyes were filled with pleas of: âSwitch, switch, please, letâs switch!â
The special guest was different from the commentator seats.
The commentator booth followed the entire game, keeping an eye on the battle situation in order to provide timely commentary.
The special guests area only needed to provide predictions prior to the game, analysis during halftime, and a game review after the game.
In comparison, the special guest seats seemed far more comfortable, okay!
The competition committee appreciated Fu Liâs ability to review the game, and they were more optimistic about Eurostar-starâs youthful face for the commentator position.
So, one of them had a commentator seat, while the other went to the special guest seating.
The camera swept over. The game was imminent, and Eurostar could only acknowledge his fate.
FTW had to make a good showing!
He didnât want to be Gloryâs number one poisoned tongue!