I'm a full-time champion

Chapter 402 The Appearance of Weapons
Tang Hao walked up to the competition stage with steady steps, as if stomping on the hearts of everyone.

Tang Rou took a deep breath.

"I am leaving."

"Come on!" Chen Guo cheered.

The two came to the stage and passed each other.

"This Tang Hao is also a straight man." Wei Chen sighed, "He didn't even look at such a beautiful girl next to him."

"Hey, this is also the magic of professional players." Li Ziming echoed: "People who only have games in their eyes have pure hearts."

Su Mucheng's hand gently touched Li Ziming's waist.

"Come on, Tang Hao, come on, Wind Howl!"

"Victory belongs to Howl!"

The audience shouted.

Tang Ruo and Tang Hao are both manipulative players, and they fought straight from the beginning without calculating.

The audience applauded, and even the commentator said that this kind of battle is much more interesting than the tactical calculations.

In the end, there was no surprise, Tang Hao won, and Tang Rou's performance was also extremely good, Tang San's blood volume was only about 40% left.

A rookie who has just debuted can replace 60% of the blood volume of a god-level player, which is not bad.

Ye Xiu nodded in satisfaction.

But Tang Rou murmured "almost" after stepping down.

Li Ziming heard that this almost is not a slight win, but a dissatisfaction with the ability to control the distance.

As we all know, the spear is the type with the longest attack distance among melee weapons. The advantage of a battle mage is distance pulling. In this respect, Sun Xiang is better than her, and even Tang Hao's hooligans are better than him by a few points.

In terms of attack distance advantage, she couldn't grasp the initiative!
"I'm up."

Li Ziming stood up.

"Come on!" Chen Guo still gave a word of encouragement.

When the audience saw that it was Li Ziming who got up, they were instantly excited, and their voices were even several times louder than when Tang Hao came on stage just now.

Tang Hao just glanced coldly, and ignored it.

That's right, this person has always put strength as the first priority. He is not timid when facing Li Ziming, and even looks forward to it.

"The second player of Team Happy to play is our Ziming player. As we all know, this season Ziming has re-transformed and played with Ghost Swordsman. After so many games, I believe the audience has a good understanding of Ziming's strength. I understand, from the stream-of-consciousness gameplay of array and double cultivation, to the development of special effects stream gameplay, Ziming has brought us too many surprises!"

Li Ziming inserted the account card and loaded the character data.

Li Yibo suddenly noticed that Li Ziming's weapon had changed, the sword Devil May Cry had turned into a dark purple horizontal sword.

"Modao Qianren, the silver weapon of Team Tiny Herb's One Inch Ash!" Pan Lin explained, "But as we all know, Demon Saber Qianren is a silver weapon designed by Ziming himself. According to the records, it is a silver weapon made several years ago It's an antique!"

"However, I believe that in such an important competition, there must be some reason for Ziming to take out this weapon again. Maybe it's an enhanced version. After all, Qiao Yifan's magic knife Qianren has also been used in different ways in the past few years. little improvement."

The map is loaded and the game begins.

The two characters rushed to the middle of the map decisively.

This map is not big, and the two sides met after running for half a minute.

"It's so strange that you didn't sneak attack." Tang Hao typed.

It can be seen that Tang Hao was a little surprised, because since the start of S10, Li Ziming's ghost swordsmen have mostly used sneak attacks to get the first move advantage. Although there are such direct attacks, they are too rare.

Tang Hao was already prepared to be attacked by surprise, so faced with this situation, he was stunned, wondering if this was Li Ziming's trap.

"You don't need to sneak attack a hooligan with less than half blood." Li Ziming typed.

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help snorting coldly.

He knew very well that this was Li Ziming's trash talk that affected his mentality.

"You will regret this."

Tang Hao noticed Li Ziming's weapon covered with cracks.

He suddenly understood, did your confidence come from this new weapon?
Tang San rushed forward.

Li Ziming quickly arranged a knife formation under his feet.

When Tang San entered the attack range, Li Ziming quickly launched a Ghost Slash, at a 45-degree angle.

This is a micromanagement. The Ghost Slash is usually a downward chop, but it is easy to dodge the downward chop. The master's way to deal with it is to turn sideways, but the oblique Ghost Slash cannot be avoided by turning sideways. He needs at least a big jump!
Facing the oncoming Ghost Slash, Tang San still didn't stop fighting, he was able to see the timing, squatting and then rolling, passing through the gap with the Ghost Slashing sword energy.

Although this kind of operation is very simple in the eyes of great players, even the masters of online games can do it after some contact, but it is not possible for ordinary people to be able to make such an accurate card angle.

Moreover, once hit, Tang Hao will lose all rhythm.

"Tang Hao's courage is commendable!" Li Yibo said with emotion.

But I was amazed in my heart, these years there are really great players frequently appearing!
After dodging Ghost Slash, Tang San also entered his attack rhythm.

I saw him wave his hand, throwing sand and hitting his face.

"Do you start throwing sand?"

Li Ziming knew that it was impossible not to avoid this skill, but if he twisted his camera, he might fall into a passive position.

In a duel between masters, one thought can tell the winner.

Tang Hao had already planned in his heart at this time, what he was looking for when throwing sand head-on was the moment when the opponent turned his perspective!

Tang San was holding the needle in his hand, once he saw the bull head of Fengmo Sword Soul, he would definitely take the opportunity to throw the needle out.

The profession of a hooligan is very despicable!

"I really can't figure it out, you are such a manipulative player, and you play so dirty, if you play Berserker, it fits your personality!" Li Ziming sighed.

The hands are really not slow.

I saw Sealing Demon Sword Soul squatting down and bowing his head.

That's right!Squat!
Tang Hao obviously didn't expect it, because in his opinion, turning his head to avoid throwing sand is the mainstream, and this person unexpectedly used the squat operation.

"Hey, didn't you expect that?"

Tang Hao gritted his teeth, and still tapped his fingers, but when he flicked down the mouse with his right hand, the needle still wanted to fly towards the Soul of Sealing Demon Sword.

Li Ziming didn't panic, he had already predicted Tang Hao's subconscious operation.

If the needle is thrown from the front, it is difficult to judge the angle of the flying, but if the needle is thrown based on consciousness, then it is much easier to deal with it.

The angle from which the needles might fly appeared in my mind.

Li Ziming flicked the mouse.

Draw the sword and cut it to follow the full moon cut, and cut out the three swords quickly.

Ding Ding Ding!
Three hemp needles were chopped off and flew out.

Tang Hao was depressed, his attack failed to show any rhythm, and was even manipulated by the opponent.But this kind of thing has nothing to do with you, Tang San continued to charge forward, already holding the brick in his hand, and when he got close, he would give the Sealing Demon Sword Soul a brick.

(End of this chapter)