Pinnacle Fantasy

"Are you professional players? Be careful!" In the restaurant, Yang Jiayu watched Ouyang Yu and Sima Xu toast each other, and got a counter guy drunk, and was speechlessly drinking the grape-flavored Fanda.

"What's the matter? It's summer break now." Sima Xu disagreed and poured another glass of wine to fuck Ouyang Yu, "Celebrating that the Blood Demon finally killed Linyuan with a piece of armor."

"We have shattered our dream of celebrating the championship in Linyuan." Ouyang Yu answered.

"Celebrating Lin Yuan's second runner-up!"

“Celebrating our wish!”

"..." Yang Jiayu felt that it was probably a big disaster with these two drunks, and the reason for these two people to drink was still there. The Blood Demon won the championship a few weeks ago. Did they not drink enough or crazy enough that they won the championship that night?

Yang Jiayu looked at the counter guy who was already drunk and sleeping soundly on the table. He felt that he might end up like this soon. He shuddered and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible. He forced the grape-flavored Fanta to give a wine-like feeling.

The other counter ladies had already started group chats, and the unintoxicated guy also tactfully stayed away from the two drunks, took out his mobile phone at a different table and turned on the black-hit X-slayer Glory.

Sure enough, Yang Jiayu's premonition was accurate. Sima Xu brought a glass of wine and handed it to Yang Jiayu like "I'm not happy if you don't drink it." Yang Jiayu was silent. Just as he was about to refuse, Sima Xu spoke: "To celebrate Xiao Jiayu, you join us Blood Demon, why do you want to have a glass!"

Yang Jiayu had no choice but to accept Sima Xu's invitation and drank a drink. The spicy feeling spread throughout his body from his throat. Yang Jiayu suddenly remembered that the last time he had gathered with his friends to drink was already the winter three years ago.

"I don't like drinking very much. Qiao Xuan used to be like you, and he had to drink it. He obviously had a poor alcohol tolerance, so he was basically drunk after a few cups." Yang Jiayu recalled the past and couldn't help but look at Sima Xu with a smile.

"Oh? So he's a few drinks too? I'll try getting him drunk next time I drink with him!" Sima Xu was a little surprised, and immediately accepted the news that Yang Jiayu revealed and prepared the next practical plan. In fact, Yang Jiayu had basically never mentioned this name in front of him, and Sima Xu didn't dare to mention it. From this point of view, Yang Jiayu actually let it go.

"It won't be that a few cups, Shi Zhao is the real one."

There is also a TV in the private room of this restaurant. Sima Xu adjusted a live fantasy world room. At first glance, he saw that all the fantasy world games were broadcasting, copying dungeons, fighting arenas, monsters in the wild, and professional tutorials... everything was available. Sima Xu had just flipped through it randomly. Seeing that the number of people in a live broadcast room exceeded 20,000, he went in curiously and saw that it was Sun Yi, the captain of the Yan Blade!

"Damn, Sun Yan is broadcasting again!" Sima Xu shouted and clicked on Sun Yan's live broadcast room. It was his vest number "Sun Yanyan" in the zero zone.

"Sun Yi?" Yang Jiayu thought for a while, "It seems to have some impression."

"He is the captain of the Yan Blade Team who debuted in the first season. This person has a special hobby, which is to live broadcast to the fantasy world." Sima Xu rolled his eyes.

On the screen, Sun Yanyan was sorting out his equipment, and Sun Yi's voice also came from the TV: "Yesterday I told you about the Knife Knights and the Sharpshooter. Today I will tell you how to use the ammunition experts in actual combat. We click on the arena random matching column, set up professional ammunition experts, and click on matching!"

The matching time has not been matched from 1 second to 20 seconds, and Sun Yi was not in a hurry and continued to explain: "As we all know, the Knife is a profession with high defense and slow speed, so it is very difficult for an ammunition expert to launch an attack with a flexible ammunition expert, but the high attack of the ammunition expert cannot be considered high in the eyes of the Knife. Unless he sniped, he cannot move the aiming time of the sniper. This is the close time of the Knife!"

"This is right." Sima Xu held the mentality of the melon-eating crowd, and watched Sun Yi pretend to be B while drinking. His interesting look made Yang Jiayu begin to doubt whether Sima Xu likes to watch live broadcasts.

Maybe it was because of the high winning rate of Sun Yi's small trumpet, and the matching time was relatively long. After more than one minute, it showed that the matching was successful. Sun Yi smiled and said, "Okay, let's start the actual performance... I'll go, who are you?!"

Yang Jiayu was originally not interested in the professional players' abusing vegetables in the arena. When he heard Sun Yi's scream, he raised his head curiously.

On the screen, the ammunition expert on the opposite side was wearing a high ponytail, wearing goggles on his forehead, wearing blue clothes, the hem of the clothes moved with the wind, holding a bright white sniper rifle in his hand, and four big words on his head - "The Unbounded Falling Wood". Next to this ID, there is a dark blue logo, which anyone familiar with the fantasy world can recognize. It is the unique team logo in the abyss!

It is not any high imitation number, it is the account card of Lin Yefeng, the first ammunition expert in the alliance!

"Damn." Sima Xu was so excited that he almost smashed the wine glass, and put it on the table and applauded. "Silly Sun Yi, he actually matched Lin Yefeng! He is ready to watch the show!"

Lin Yefeng obviously didn't understand what the knife rider on the other side was yelling excitedly. ID Sun Yanyan did look like a simulation account, but he heard that Sun Yi liked the small account live broadcast on the fantasy world, so he guessed it.

[Current] Wubian Luomu: Team Sun?

[Currently] Sun Yanyan:...No, I recognized the wrong person.

The matching mechanism of the arena should match people who are comparable to their own strength, and this strength is generally calculated by the matched matches and winning rate. Sun Yi’s strange location is the information about the endless rocks: the matches of the arena arena are 944 times; the winning rate is 99.2%. Let’s look at himself, the matches are 89 times, and the winning rate is 100%.

It's no wonder that it matches Lin Yefeng. Sun Yi just wants to hold his forehead. If it is his big size, it's okay. Lin Yefeng can still play 55 in silver clothes, but the key is that he is now a small squad, only in orange clothes - of course, no one will spend so much energy and materials on his small squad to create silver clothes. The reason why he can maintain a 100% victory rate is also because of his skills!

But now he has met a professional player with his skills, and first of all, he has lost a lot of combat power in equipment. What's more, in terms of skills, as the main outputer of the Linyuan Team, he must have won a lot of skill points, and the skill effect is much better than other ordinary players.

Sun Yi looked at his orange outfit and was in a dilemma.

Sima Xu opened his vest in gloating, pretending to know nothing in Sun Yi's live broadcast room, "Come on, Team Sun, kill the opponent's ammunition expert without leaving any armor", and also sent several packs of spicy strips to show respect.

"Accumulate some virtue." Ouyang Yu was helpless with Sima Xu's behavior, and Sima Xu was using his money.

Of course, Sun Yi did not allow him to stop broadcasting in the middle. He also understood that Lin Yefeng recognized him, so he had to ask Lin Yefeng in a negotiated tone: "I said Ye Feng, it's not easy for you to watch my live broadcast. Why don't you let me fight and decide quickly?"

"Speed ​​battle and quick decision" is of course not the superficial meaning. Sun Yi actually told Lin Yefeng whether he could let him win, otherwise he would be ruined in front of his fans.

"If Team Sun is asked to fight quickly, I'm sorry for Lin Yuan. After all, most of your fans will not be unaware of the Fantasy Professional League, right?" Lin Yefeng said with a smile.

Ouyang Yu commented: "How could that boy Lin Yefeng be so easy to talk to? Sun Yi should be enlightened."

Sun Yi had no choice but to say that he had no chance of winning against Lin Yefeng with a small quotation, so he had to make a gesture of preparing to attack. Sima Xu immediately browsed the barrage: "Look at it, Team Sun is ready, Team Sun is going to beat the opponent!"

At this time, Lin Yefeng suddenly said: "But I have a way to make Team Sun lose less embarrassingly."

"?" Sun Yi thought Lin Yefeng would do something and put some water on his face, which made the audience feel like the other party was narrowly winning, but unexpectedly a message flashed by in the lower right corner: [Wu Bian Luomu] joined the live broadcast room.

Sun Yi: "…"

Lin Yefeng explained very seriously: "I will open another computer to see Team Sun's movements. In this way, even if I win, the audience will feel that it is because I 'cheated', and Team Sun will not be so embarrassed."

Sun Yi was galloping past his mind. Why did he have a glimmer of hope that Lin Yefeng would have a good intention? Although Lin Yefeng said nothing wrong, Lin Yefeng could grasp most of his intentions in this way, completely making him lose even worse!

Sima Xu, who was gloating, was very entertained and even gave Sun Yi 666 flowers and posted: The man on the other side dared to enter the live broadcast room to watch Team Sun's actions. Team Sun must let him see that even if this is the case, he will still lose!

Lin Yefeng chose a map of "Abandoned Alley", and Sun Yi had no choice but to agree. The older map on this map, the only function is that the road is twists and turns, with many walls as a barrier, and the others are no different from ordinary arenas.

The characters on both sides are loaded. Sun Yanyan's suit is "Red Flame", and his whole body is full of fiery red colors, which is in sharp contrast with the endless sea blue color on the opposite side.

The PK countdown ended, Wubian Luomu took the initiative, and a magnesium bomb that had been prepared had been thrown out, hitting Sun Yanyan's feet. The cracked white light made Sun Yan unable to understand the direction: "I said Ye Feng, it's been two years, can't you change the routine? The magnesium bomb at the beginning, and the audience was tired of watching it!"

"The reason why routines are called routines is that they can trap people even if they are used repeatedly," said Lin Yefeng.

The blindness caused by the flash magnesium bullet was 2 seconds. At this time, the computer screen was very dim and could only see things within 1 meter from him. Wubian Luomu is an ammunition expert, and the attack distance is longer than that of the sharpshooter. In these two seconds, no one can stand a sniper except the shield cavalry. Although Sun Yanyan subconsciously moved repeatedly, Lin Yefeng, as the first ammunition in the league, the hit rate is not covered. Even if it is a snakeskin move, as long as Lin Yefeng is given the chance to snipe, he will be sure to hit it.

Sure enough, a bullet passed by. When Sun Yi and the live broadcasters discovered it, Sun Yanyan had lost 8% of his HP! At this time, his blindness happened to fail.

Yang Jiayu looked at the endless fallen wood in the screen. The silver-white sniper rifle on his hand was emitting smoke. Yang Jiayu asked: "Are he a wind-type ammunition expert?"

Sima Xu was puzzled: "Yes, how did Xiao Jiayu see it?" He knew that Yang Jiayu had not paid attention to the fantasy world for a long time, and he didn't even watch the situation in the third season. It was just because Ouyang Yu often sniped Lin Yefeng and talked about it with relish. Yang Jiayu remembered this person, but he should not know the situation of Wubian Luomu.

"..." Yang Jiayu did not answer. He watched the endless fallen wood walking with a gun and was about to fly Sun Yi's kite, and a sense of familiarity arose.