MTL - Vanguard of the Eternal Night-Chapter 11

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On the public screen at this time:

"Fake game! Hypocrisy! Unfair!"

“The road is overtaking the e-sports circle!”

"We want to jointly appeal to you! False competition, lost the face of the Earth!"

The audience has angrily started to pick up things on the stage, and the report information is continuously sent out.

The two players on the stage were unaware of the fact that they were still waiting for the end of the second game in the arrogant atmosphere.

The atmosphere in the studio was very embarrassing, and the director signaled that he continued to perform his duties.

The male commentary had to blush and said: "Okay, now we are starting the second game."

The female commentary: "Before the end of this game, the outcome is not divided, there is still suspense."

The audience on the public screen: "There is a hammer suspense! Can you talk with your conscience?!"

Female commentary: "..."

The male commentary: "The extraordinary player in the previous game is likely to make a serious mistake, leading to a loss..."

Public screen: "False? He is committing serious mental retardation!"

Male commentary: "..."

The female commentary: "Will the ‘Trap Master’ turn to defeat the arrogance and defeat it? Let’s wait and see.”

Public screen: "Where is the trap master, it is the pie master! The thick skin looks like reinforced concrete in the stuffing!"

Two explanations: "..." It is simply not good to say one sentence.

Then, the 1 minute countdown is finally over.

The two assassins facing each other were short and disappeared into each other's field of vision.

It can be seen through the anchor lens that the two people do not evade after stealth and rush toward the other side.

The male commentary: "They chose a positive hard--"

When the voice did not fall, I saw that Tyrone jumped up and swayed in the air. In the case of not seeing each other at all, the knee was hit with precision!

Lu Chaofan couldn't see his opponent at all. He was caught off guard on the way, and he was knocked out by a knee. He rolled over the ground and was once again trampled by Tyrone.

Female commentary: "Ah?"

Male commentary: "Hey!"

All of this happened in a coherent manner. In less than two seconds, Tyrone completed a series of movements of leaping, knee-swinging, rebelling, and stepping on the opponent.

Everyone was dizzying, and when the reaction came, Lu Chaofan had already been trampled by Tyrone.

This time the venue was outdoor, and the extraordinary face of the road was buried directly in the mud.

The male commentary said with a big eye: "What happened just now! What happened!"

The female commentary: "The two sides can't see each other. How did this happen?!"

Everyone is still shocked by the scene, and the situation on the scene has begun to intensify.

The road was superb and a fish jumped up and took the experience of being stepped into the ground last time, trying to sneak up from the bottom.

Tyron slid sideways and his body tilted straight down.

As he saw the road superb and violently turned over, Tyrone suddenly grabbed his ankle and then took advantage of it.

Female commentary: "哎-?!"

Lu Chaofan wanted to turn 180 degrees and then got up. It was directly twisted by Tyron with a skillful degree of 360 degrees, and his face lost his weight.

Before the road fell to the ground, Tyrone calmly stretched his leg, with the thigh bones and calves as triangles, and the legs firmly locked the opponent's throat.

The male commentary shouted excitedly: "The door to hell!" This tm is the gate of hell! I didn't expect to see the legendary fighting skills on the court!"

At that moment, on the road to the extraordinary neck artery, it was a triangle lock throat that can only be seen by chance in a world-class fighting game.

Legs, knees, when the most powerful part of the human body participates in the lock-throat surgery, the person who is locked in the throat is almost doomed to the fate of death, so this trick is also called "the gate of hell." It is very difficult to use, and it will only be a surprise in the top fighting arena. No one has ever thought about it. Such a trick will appear in the electric competition field!

The deadly carotid artery was made, and the road was super-conscious for three full seconds. When he finally saw a little light in front of his dark eyes, his neck had completely lost consciousness.

I can't speak, I can't escape, I can't even think.

Just as the devil was in the palm of his hand, the door to **** was open to him without reservation.

In such a terrible situation, Lu Chaofan saw the behead of Tyrone -

The dagger named "岑寂", so quietly hovered over his eyebrows again.

A knife!

The end of the second game of bo3, the score has reached 2:0.

Player 419 won.

Until the system announced the results of the game, the two players turned into white light and returned to the stage. Everyone was still dumbfounded.

It all happened too fast! The second game ended in the countdown to the appearance of the Gate of Hell, a total of less than ten seconds.

After the last game, the Tyrone cats won the same mouse, the audience was still discussing how much he would win in the second game, they did not expect - even easier to get to this point!

The game ends in ten seconds.

In the finals of the Earth Zone, the first game of the Final Four, there is such a dramatic scene.

After the audience responded one after another, the public screen suddenly flashed a large number of comments like waterfalls.

Some people are still at the "Hell's Gate" of science: "The difficulty of this move is too great, and the conditions are harsh to anti-humanity, but releasing it is lore, it just destroys the existence of balance! So far, there are not many games. To make it a character skill, this is definitely the 'skill' of Siye."

"I never thought that I actually saw the signature skills of the World Fighting Champion in the electric competition field... Is the Four Lords a wrestling origin?!"

"Not less than ten seconds! There is no release of a system skill! The opposite is simply no place to die! Four Lords must be a top killer even if they are not in the game!!"

The public screen was brushed too fast, and the comments with content quickly rolled out of the big screen a few meters high, and each comment stayed in less than two seconds.

More viewers are brushing meaningless interjections, and only hysterically shouting can show their excitement.

The boiling of the audience continued for a few minutes, and finally stopped a little under the host's third reminder.

Now the two players are standing on the stage, forming a stark contrast.

Tyron was exactly the same as before the game, standing in the cold, and he didn't write the six characters "I feel bored" on the mask.

The road is superb, his face is pale, his legs are shaking and supporting his body, and he feels that he can fall to the ground immediately. It is conceivable that the two "deaths" are exactly the same, and the sharp edge of the eyebrows has caused tons of shadow damage to his heart.

In the face of such a remarkable contrast, the audience gradually reacted from the enthusiasm and began to ask questions about anger.

When Lu Hao looked up and suddenly saw the audience in all directions, thousands of people were throwing anger, contempt and hatred to him.

"What happened? What happened?" He went forward.

The accusation of the tide echoed in the audience:

“It’s just awesome!”

"I still think that your song is very good. I didn't expect it to be such a person! I actually powdered you, think about it!"

"The coercion and lure of unscrupulous means, even climbed to the semi-finals, the entire earth area is shamed by you!"

Lu Chaofan subconsciously revealed his expression of grievance and explained: "No, it is not like this, there must be rumors! I can explain, you wait for me to explain... Xu deputy?"

He looked around in vain, as if he wanted to find someone who would support him.

However, Xu’s deputy has already rushed to clarify himself.

Only the director is in command: "The order of the game can not be chaotic, what is the matter, after waiting for the game, the official will give you a satisfactory reply."

The scene was still in chaos, and the audience began to throw a variety of things on the stage, both melon paper scraps and snack water bottles. The most embarrassing thing was to throw the shoes and socks back and forth.

Although things will disappear before they go on stage, Tyrone is still a long and then two steps back, giving the big stage to the road.

At this time, the host flew to the stage and wanted to follow the process to ask the testimonials after the game, but he did not know how to speak.

When Tyron saw it, he pointed directly to the guide, and indicated: You asked him directly.

Then Tyrone turned back and wanted to step down and leave.

When the host saw it, he couldn't help it. He turned off the microphone and asked him carefully: "Four, four, and so on! My microphone... I was found under the sink in the lounge."

Tyrone quietly whispered.

The host: "The microphone, I lost it during the halftime break, and it became a freak of fries... is it... are you...?"

She asked no head and tail, and Tyron’s answer was quite mysterious: just a smile.

This smile is still across the mask, only to see the dark gold in the eyes with a slight smile.

In just a few seconds, the bottom of the audience's rebound is almost unbearable.

The host can only reopen the microphone and slowly hand it over to the road.

Lu Chaofan still didn't know that everything was announced by a big dandelion microphone. He almost grabbed a new microphone and said to the audience: "This is a misunderstanding! Someone must be maliciously hurting me! Some people 趁When I was playing, I spread my rumors, I will sue him - I don't know anything! Please believe me!"

He didn't know that his eyes were three-pointed and two-pointed, and the remaining five points were hatred, looking at Tyrone, who was ready to leave.

The two had a short look at each other 10 meters away.

Tyrone suddenly smiled softly, the right index finger and the **** together became a sword-shaped, pointing to the extraordinary eyebrows of the road.

At this moment, the road is super-faced with Tyrone, and it is impossible to move.

The sense of despair that was touched by the sword of Tyrone twice in the eyebrows, like the death knell of death, echoed the remnant of death in his heart.

The great fear completely destroyed his will in an instant.

Suddenly he felt a soft knee and squatted in front of Tyrone.