The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

Chapter 165 Huang Shaotian was carried away!? Ye Xiu makes his appearance!!!
The other party offended Huang Shaotian, and they really kicked a hornet's nest.
Even after his previous outburst, Huang Shaotian's current hand speed is more than capable of keeping up with his opponent's.

Amaterasu was initially quite confident, because she naturally assumed that Huang Shaotian's hand speed wouldn't be able to withstand two bursts of power, but things didn't seem to go as planned.

"It's been five minutes already, why hasn't his typing speed slowed down at all!"

Amaterasu's hand speed was almost giving out and starting to drop, but Huang Shaotian's hand speed remained as fast as ever. Huang Shaotian's basic skills were on full display here.

"Take it!"

The final, illusory, invisible sword ruthlessly defeated Amaterasu; it was that simple.

However, Yu Wenzhou, Mo Qianye, and the others noticed that Huang Shaotian's hands seemed to be trembling, indicating that he had reached his absolute limit. They couldn't let Huang Shaotian continue fighting; if he did, something bad would happen.
Ye Xiu had underestimated his opponent's strength. His opponent wasn't as foolish as Ye Xiu imagined—they had three more players below them, and it was definitely not the same group as last time.

It seems the opponent is going all in; if Huang Shaotian is left on the field, he might be in danger.

Do you think Huang Shaotian would stop racing just because his hands started trembling? That's obviously impossible.

"Replace Huang Shaotian immediately! Even if we only give them one point, it doesn't matter. Hurry! Huang Shaotian's hand can't hold on any longer!"

Ye Xiu reacted quickly and immediately went onto the field. Unsurprisingly, Huang Shaotian was definitely unwilling to leave the field.
"Old Ye! Let me give it a try, Old Ye!"

Ye Xiu completely ignored Huang Shaotian's pleading eyes. Mo Qian glanced at Huang Shaotian, then at Ye Xiu, and said, "Hmm."
"Hey hey hey!!! Oh my god!!! I'm afraid of heights! What the hell are you doing, Old Mo?! Put me down right now!"

For members like Huang Shaotian who disobey the captain, Mo Qian generally only has one solution: simply carry Huang Shaotian away.
However, what Mo Qian seemed unaware of was that Huang Shaotian appeared to be somewhat afraid of heights, and he immediately closed his eyes while leaning on Mo Qian's shoulder.

Ye Xiu silently gave Mo Qian a thumbs up. In crucial moments, you really have to rely on Mo Qian—this old Mo Qian single-handedly carried Huang Shaotian down.

This is certainly good news for Huang Shaotian. His hands have already reached their limit, but he just doesn't want to go down. In this situation, Ye Xiu and Yu Wenzhou are very likely to indulge him.

However, Mo Qian, who had studied hand speed extensively, knew that the explosive speed and fatigue level of Huang Shaotian's hand movements were such that even Mo Qian himself would struggle if he were to do it again. Let alone Huang Shaotian, whose hand speed and skills were inferior to Mo Qian's.

"Well, it seems that Huang Shaotian has encountered some problems. So, Japan gets a point, and China is still in the lead. Let's see who our next opponent will be!"

"Ye Xiu VS. Warrior!"

With a deafening roar, Ye Xiu made his dazzling entrance. Ye Xiu's unaffiliated form hadn't been able to unleash its true power last time, as the spotlight and lead were stolen by Sword Immortal in the first half. Indeed, Ye Xiu hadn't had much time to demonstrate his strength before the match was already over.

"Another Battle Mage? Well then, I'm sorry, but I'm the grandmaster of Battle Mages!"

Ye Xiu really knows Battle Mages too well; after all, he's played this class for almost ten years. "Here's going to unleash Sky Strike, right? Little brother, you're still a bit too green—"

When the hero and Ye Xiu began their battle, the hero was surprised to find that Ye Xiu seemed to have anticipated all his intentions. In Ye Xiu's presence, it was as if he had no secrets left, which was quite unsettling.
Ye Xiu had seen through every move he made. He was determined to give his opponent no chance whatsoever, a complete and utter suppression.
Ye Xiu planned to take on all three opponents directly, so unlike Huang Shaotian, he didn't unleash his full hand speed from the start. While that might allow for quick suppression and a fast-paced game, it's not sustainable.

It should be said that among the Chinese team players, Mo Qian is the most persistent. This was evident in the first half of the game; Mo Qian can deliver explosive performances in almost every match, seemingly possessing the "Hand of God" and never getting tired. This is why their opponents are so wary of Mo Qian.

"However, this time, you might not even get to see me—"

Mo Qian watched Ye Xiu slowly and cruelly manipulate the opponent's battle mage. It was simply too cruel. Mo Qian felt that rather than fighting Ye Xiu and being schemed against or tortured to death, it would be better to have a quick death.

"Brother, could you please stop hitting me so disgustingly?!"

The brave warrior turned on his microphone and spoke, but Ye Buxiu didn't turn on his microphone at all. He didn't want to hear the other party's gibberish; it was meaningless. Only strength mattered, didn't it?

"It's another shadow clone!!!"

After being tricked by Ye Xiu for the 10086th time, the brave warrior finally broke down. Ye Xiu's eyes lit up immediately; this was the opportunity he had been waiting for!
"Casual player - random combo!"

Ye Xiu slightly increased his hand speed, just enough to defeat his opponent.

Amaterasu's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
"I didn't expect this rogue to have such a trick up his sleeve. This is bad!"

Amaterasu has really pulled out all the stops this time, all in an effort to score as many points as possible.

But it seems that getting even one point is probably the limit; that opposing player is clearly a seasoned veteran.

If an experienced person were to watch, they would notice that almost every one of Ye Xiu's skills was perfectly timed.

Ye Xiu's fighting style might not be the most flashy, but it's definitely the most practical. His style used to be quite flashy, but over time, he realized that unnecessary maneuvers were pointless and only added pressure.
Just like when Huang Shaotian unleashes his explosive hand speed, he also makes quite a few unnecessary moves. Of course, his opponents make even more. Ye Xiu plans to open a small training camp later, where all the players with a lot of unnecessary moves can join.

Let Ye Xiu personally teach them what kind of operation is the most effortless and efficient—

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(End of this chapter)