MTL - Almighty Summoner-v2 Chapter 439 Mumu vs Jian Zhan Yuntian
The start of the regular season means the arrival of the new season. As the defending champion, whether the Chiyang team can create the first dynasty of the Holy Light this year deserves the attention of all Holy Light fans.
At the same time, the Mochizuki team, who played in the professional league for the first time, created a miracle again, or returned with a bad feat, and it was also very attractive.
These are the two most watched teams in the new season, and today's first game is their contest, and this game is likely to decide who the captains of both sides are the real king of heads-up.
"Mochizuki will win, Zhang Lin will win."
"Champion Chiyang, the king of heads-up."
As soon as the fans of the two teams entered the arena, they started yelling like crazy. As expected, the entire stadium was already full before the game started, and a large number of people continued to enter the stadium. The appeal of the game is even crazier than last year's finals.
Many members of Mochizuki also flocked to the stadium, including some affiliated guilds who also came, and they all used slogans to cheer for their own team. The game has grown too much.
After all, the name of Qingcheng Blood Rose was not used to attract popularity last time, but this time is different. The official has put out an advertisement for this battle. One picture is a close-up of Qingcheng Blood Rose, but the head is Dong Zimei. The realistic photos attracted a lot of passers-by fans to join.
Of course, the most terrifying ones in the away seats were Zhang Lin's fans, all of them were like madmen, their throats were hoarse, and they even screamed at the top of their heads, competing with the opposite Jian Zhan Yuntian fans.
However, this is Chiyang's home court after all, and the momentum of the home seat is deliberately created by the stadium staff, and the away seat is naturally incomparable.
In addition, there are the cape gangs who have no competition today, and they are also a striking sight in the audience.
The first game, of course, was to hold the opening ceremony of the new season. At this time, there were many officials on the stage, reading some inspiring speeches, which caused applause from the audience from time to time. Among them, President Fan actually appeared. , and he is undoubtedly the most conspicuous existence, and the final final speech is naturally also him.
The content is nothing more than looking back at the past, looking forward to the future, and the same thing, but at the last moment, he actually said something unprecedented: "Congratulations to Zhang Lin for returning to the alliance."
This sentence is actually not new, but it is an indescribable honor for Zhang Lin to say it by President Fan himself at this moment. After all, the president of the alliance has basically never appeared in the game before, even in reality, it is very important. It is very meaningful to congratulate Zhang Lin on such an occasion now that he rarely speaks to a professional player by name and name.
All of a sudden, Zhang Lin's fans cheered and all looked excited.
Afterwards, the players from both sides entered the arena to greet them, which caused the audience to boil again. When Zhang Lin and Jian Zhan Yuntian shook hands, Jian Zhan Yuntian's eyes showed an uncontrollable fighting intent: "I hope you will be like me and strive for the first place."
Zhang Lin raised his eyebrows. The so-called competition for the first place is naturally the first round of appearances. This is basically a gauntlet. He immediately smiled and said, "As you wish."
"That's good." Jian Zhan Yuntian was very excited and said: "Today I will prove that I am the king of the heads-up competition. Your unbeaten record in heads-up competitions will definitely end today."
"It's not a good thing for young people to be overconfident."
"Don't rely on the old to sell the old, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach."
"Then see if you can push it or not."
Zhang Lin smiled lightly, turned his head and walked away.
"Pretend to be deep." Jian Zhan Yuntian sneered, moved his neck, and walked off the stage.
Back in the lounge, Li Xinran quickly found Zhang Lin and asked, "What did he say to you just now?"
"The little boy came here and said something stinky."
"You guys will meet in a heads-up match."
"Yeah." Zhang Lin nodded.
"Oh, then did you hit him hard and upset his mind?"
For an old fritter like Zhang Lin, his psychological tactics are absolutely perfect. Although Jian Zhan Yuntian is powerful, if he really wants to play these little tricks, he should not be as old as Zhang Lin, at least Li Xinran thinks so.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Lin shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything."
"why."
"Lest this kid make excuses later, it's better to have an open and honest fight." Zhang Lin narrowed his eyes and said.
Li Xinran rolled his eyes and said, "Don't you want to educate him in the game, and then let him be your successor."
"Don't be kidding, you think I'm an education freak. Besides, he doesn't need me to teach any more. Besides, do I need a successor now? In this arena, I can play for at least ten years."
Also, although Zhang Lin is old, he is not very old. It is still too early to say anything about a successor. Jian Zhan Yuntian is absolutely impossible. Even if he wants to find a successor, it will be N years later.
"Come on, I have confidence in you."
"necessary."
Although Li Xinran did have confidence in Zhang Lin, he still couldn't help worrying in his heart that if Zhang Lin lost, it would be a serious blow to the Mochizuki team, and it was very likely that they would slump throughout the season.
"You must win." Li Xinran silently prayed in her heart.
The list for the heads-up match was handed over quickly, and the result was just as the two agreed. The first round was Mumu VS Jianzhan Yuntian.
When the list was played on the light curtain, everyone on the scene went crazy, and some even fainted out of control. They were considered unlucky. The first game of the new season, the first game of the new season, all the fans of the Holy Light The long-awaited confrontation actually took place.
"King of duels, king of duels."
Whether it is the home seat or the away seat, these four words are shouted, but the characters represented by the two sides are completely different.
The entire stadium could no longer hear his own voice, and no one thought of listening to his own voice. They were all screaming and screaming. The ticket price for today's game is worth it.
Not only the live audience, but all corners of the country, as long as there are fans of the Holy Light and TV, there are such voices, especially in some public places, the atmosphere is even warmer than watching the World Cup finals.
The game has not yet started, and it has already set off a climax.
"Well, why do you suddenly feel a little nervous? It's strange."
Looking at the auditorium and listening to the crazy voice, Zhang Lin twisted his neck and felt puzzled. He tried to recall how he looked when he first came on stage, but he felt that he was far less nervous than he is today, which is too strange.
Li Xinran gently held his hand and said, "It may be because I haven't been on the professional arena for a year. It should be excited, not nervous."
"possible."
Excitement and nervousness are actually not very good boundaries. Many people don't know what kind of emotion they are in, but even if they are excited, it is a long-lost feeling for Zhang Lin. To be honest, he is somewhat enjoying this feeling now.
The commentary on the scene was completely a decoration at this time. After all, no one listened to what they said. Everyone's attention was only on the backstage entrance of both sides, waiting for the two kings of heads-up to play.
It didn't take too long, Zhang Lin and Qiu Ze appeared soon, accompanied by thunderous applause and shouts, and slowly walked towards each other.
Under such circumstances, the two of them should have something to say when they meet, but the two of them didn't speak. They just smiled and looked at each other, and then they separated, but even so, many people observed the two of them. There was endless fighting intent in his eyes. Although he didn't speak, there was an invisible murderous aura spreading in the field, and the atmosphere became very depressed at the same time.
The atmosphere on the stage seemed to affect the auditorium, and the cheers of the crowd gradually fell silent. For those who were still shouting without realizing it, the audience made a mute gesture for him.
One is a new star who has risen rapidly in a year, while the other is a former great **** who has changed his profession. Who is better will be known immediately.
In fact, in the hearts of many people, Zhang Lin is not as good as Jian Zhan Yuntian, because he is a summoner. If Zhang Lin is a swordsman, then it is another matter. Although Zhang Lin's summoner is also quite good, but for the sword For the swordsman controlled by Zhan Yuntian, it was a bit difficult.
After all, experts have said that Jian Zhan Yuntian is not under the previous Zhang Lin, that is to say, Jian Zhan Yuntian has the level of Mu Linsen, and Zhang Lin, who has been replaced by a summoner, can be said to be in line with his previous self to a large extent. Battle, can this be won?
hanging.
When the venue gradually quieted down, the two finally entered the heads-up map.
The map was chosen by Chi Yang, but Jian Zhan Yuntian was very confident and chose a map with almost no terrain for cover, the top of the snow mountain, and after they entered the map, the positions of both sides were clear at a glance.
The icy cold wind carried ice flowers and blew the corners of the clothes of both sides. There was a kind of atmosphere of the final confrontation between the experts in the world, and the two of them were also very face-saving. No one made any moves, which was more in line with this mood, making the whole world feel good. The scene looks like a painting.
"Are you satisfied with this map?" Jian Zhan Yuntian finally spoke.
Because he entered the game map, his words could be heard in the audience.
The corner of Zhang Lin's mouth twitched into a smile, and said, "Yes, it's just a little cold."
"Hehe, this map is the one you chose in the first battle. I still remember what you said to your opponent: starting today, I want everyone to know that one day I will Standing on the top of the mountain, looking down on everything."
"I was only fifteen years old at the time, so you should take care of you as a kid." Zhang Lin shook his head.
"In fact, you did it." Jian Zhan Yuntian slowly pulled out his long sword and said, "I have the same attitude today. I will also stand on the top of the mountain and look down on everything."
"Stop being handsome there, hurry up if you want to fight."
Zhang Lin was not idle either, and began to summon his baby.
Jian Zhan Yuntian did not rush to attack, but waited until Zhang Lin completed all the summons, then shouted loudly, and charged with the sword like a god.