Glory [e-sports]

Wei Xiao happened to be within range and was sent flying by special effects that made the ground look like it was cracking open.

The commentator, Brother Big Mouth: “The giant shaman’s ultimate move was used beautifully, and the spread of the ground fire was well controlled. He calculated the berserker thief’s positioning and sent him flying with the edge of the skill.”

Commentator Lili continued, “Unfortunately, it was a little far away. The wind storm thief was unable to deal damage right away.”

Brother Mouth: “Close has arrived, and the divine warrior’s control reduction buff lands on Quiet’s body!”

This situation was changing too fast!

The giant shaman had landed a perfect ultimate move, but the divine warrior’s buff reduced the effectiveness of the hit by 50%. Originally, it could control Wei Xiao for two seconds, but now, it could only control him for at most one second.

This one second was deadly.

The wind storm thief reached DPS range and played out its skills. If this one second of control hadn’t been lost, then Wei Xiao would’ve died.

But with this one second, Wei Xiao was able to avoid at least half of the attack.

The wind storm thief had a much lower farm than Wei Xiao. One full set of skills was enough to kill Wei Xiao, but when it was half a set… the berserker thief still had one third of his health left, and he was now in a state of frenzy!

They were done for.

The two players from GOQ thoroughly wanted to run away.

“As long as the green hills remain, there will be no need to fear having no firewood. Brothers, hold on!” GOQ’s jungler turned to run, selling out his teammates with no remorse.

The giant shaman cursed in the team chat, but his operations were very dutiful and generous as he tried to resist Close and Quiet’s dual attacks and create an opportunity for his teammate to retreat.

Three seconds later, the giant shaman fell to the ground.

The wind storm thief ran away quickly and was already far away from the berserker thief, but his heart still held a lingering fear. “I’m still alive, Laozi’s really badass, I managed to escape from the hands of two demons… holy shit?! Old Cow, don’t send yourself off to die ahhhhh!”

Old Cow was GOQ’s top-laner. Earlier, he’d already been beaten up by Close until he couldn’t even be angry.

Death knight vs divine warrior.

Reasonably speaking, the death knight had an absolute advantage. Regardless of whether it came to clearing soldiers or trading health, the death knight had a talent advantage far superior to that of the divine warrior.

The divine warrior was a support type top-laner. It could stack up buffs, give shields, resist damage, and play out a bit of damage.

Unfortunately, Close was the one playing the divine warrior.

He was a man who could overturn the heavens with his performance using a holy priest, so there was no need to mention the divine warrior.

The death knight was pressured until he was about to die, to the point where he didn’t even notice where Close was. By the time he found out that there was fighting in his top jungle zone, he rushed over and arrived too late.

It had taken Wei Xiao two seconds to kill the ice mage, and it only took him three to four seconds to fight against the giant shaman and wind storm thief. The death knight had rushed over after the second two and had arrived just when the wind storm thief had retreated.

This was a fatal mistake that communication couldn’t make up for.

The time involved was too short, and words were often delayed.

The wind storm thief withdrew, but the death knight had sent himself over.

The death knight yelled, “Damn it, what the hell are you guys running for!” He’d come over to provide support; couldn’t four people kill two?

The wind storm thief: “It’s over, it’s over…”

He didn’t know if he should go back or not and was really flustered.

Close’s skills landed accurately on the death knight, interrupting his ability to switch forms.

There was no need for anything to be said. Quiet gave up the wind storm thief and locked onto the death knight with his scythe.

He pulled him back, went around him, and the death scythe slit his throat!

System Announcement––

FTW.Quiet killed GOQ.Niu.

FTW.Quiet triple kill!

GOQ’s three children had tried to gank the grandmaster, yet as a result…

They were triple killed.

The fans in the scrolling comments all burst out in excitement, and the rainbow farts they blew out made even the rainbow fart professional Wei Little Xiao feel inferior.

Of course, the haters wouldn’t shut up because of this. They continued with their sarcasm, “Psht, FTW can only abuse weak teams.” The haters always made sense when they flamed, and anyone who tried to go up against them would lose.

For Wei Xiao to have gotten three kills at the start of the game meant that GOQ was really done for.

The berserker thief was a hero that led the rhythm of the game, and Wei Xiao was a real jungler core player. When he started going crazy, the other side collapsed and had no way to turn things around.

Within 30 minutes, the game ended amidst the dancing of the berserker thief’s scythe.

When the settlement panel came out, the commentator Lili sucked in a breath. “This berserker thief accounted for 46% of the DPS!”

Brother Mouth commented, “Quiet’s DPS has always been good, ranking in the top three of our competition zone.”

The director provided the data rankings. Number one was TPT’s Eurostar, second was RR’s Moonlit, and the third was Quiet…

There were many categories in the data rankings. In general, the players in the DPS data rankings were core DPS positions (marksman or mages). Because of their professions and talents, junglers generally didn’t rank as high in the DPS data rankings.

There weren’t that many bug-like existences like Wei Xiao even across the world.

Asleep was already a very strong jungler in the China competition zone, but he was ranked seventh in the DPS rankings, which explained a lot.

Was it really a good thing that Quiet’s DPS was so high?

The fans screamed shrilly and made themselves dizzy praising Q, but the discerning members of the audience saw a significant hidden danger.

TPT’s game was next. Fu Li and Eurostar had arrived at the venue early and were watching the game through the live broadcast from behind the scenes.

Eurostar tsked when he saw the data rankings. “Quiet is really too fierce.”

Fu Li was wearing a pair of gold glasses, and his eyes couldn’t be seen clearly under the reflection from the light. He took a sip of his black coffee and said slowly, “Maybe it’s not that he’s fierce.”

Eurostar blinked his pair of big eyes and looked at him. “Hm?”

Fu Li: “Look at Yue Wenle. This was last year’s number one ADC in our competition zone.”

There was always a shadow under the light.

Bai Cai and Yue Wenle had contributed a lot to FTW’s championship last year.

Of these two newcomers, one was calm and didn’t make mistakes, while the other was explosive and violent. When Close wasn’t able to play to the fullest, the two of them had still been able to pull the team together to achieve the intended strategies, which was enough to show how excellent these two players were.

However, FTW was on the rise this season, but Yue Wenle, the supernova from last year, had been quiet.

Eurostar was very familiar with his captain. His eyes were bright. “A chink in the armor?”

Fu Li didn’t say anything.

There was no room for moderation under the new competition system.

This year’s TPT was the blade that would tear everything apart!

The playoffs were BO5, which meant the first to reach three wins in five games.

Winning the first game did boost morale, but it didn’t mean that the results were settled.

How many games had ended with three consecutive wins after two losses? And how many games had ended with losing three games in a row after winning a single game? The ultimate outcome of a BO5 game was impossible to predict before the match point.

The second match started quickly. GOQ hadn’t been relying on luck in order to advance into the top 8 this year.

For them to be able to struggle and get up again when faced with adversity, it meant that at the very least, their mentality was strong.

GOQ’s mid-laner, jungler, and support had died miserably, but they also adjusted quickly. The BP segment was very stable overall, and they didn’t ban the berserker thief just because it had beaten them up in the previous game.

They’d already used the death knight and didn’t want to let the great demon king have it, so the death knight and shadow thief both appeared up on the ban positions as they paid these talents their highest respect.

The line-ups were confirmed. Wei Xiao had taken the immortal thief in this game.

Although GOQ had had the tables turned on them when they tried to gank Wei Xiao in the last game, they hadn’t given up in this game and were ready to engage with the immortal thief. They vowed to topple this drifting, immortal man to the ground and smear him into the floor.

And then……

“This 10,0000 swords in the sky is too poisonous, why is it so accurate!”

“98 of the 99 swords all hit… why are we called GOQ, let’s just call ourselves a pile of wooden posts and be done with it!”

“Even wooden posts aren’t as able to catch as many sword hits as you guys.” These were complaints from the fans in the scrolling comments.

The consequences of trying to catch Wei Xiao was that they were beaten up by the husband and husband… ah, no, the FTW top-jungler combo.

One rout led to disastrous defeat. The immortal thief wasn’t the same type of rhythm leading talent as the berserker thief, but once its farm increased, its damage became more explosive than that of the berserker thief. Wei Xiao particularly liked to cut down the c-positions, and GOQ’s mage and marksman were like youngsters who experienced getting beaten up by society and were doubting life!

2:0!

In the first game of the playoffs in the China competition zone, FTW completely crushed their opponent!

There was a half-time break before the match point.

If FTW won the next game, they would win 3:0 against GOQ and storm into the top four of the country in a domineering manner.

If GOQ could steadily win a game, then it was possible for them to catch up from behind.

The players took off their headsets and stood up. The camera switched to FTW, and it was unknown what Wei Xiao was saying as he got up, but Lu Feng tilted his head to look at him, and Wei Xiao winked his left eye…

The live stream room exploded.

“Holy shit, holy shit, this wink really electrocuted me!”

“How can the great demon king hold up against it? Push down this little lunatic ahhhhh!”

“I don’t care; this CP I’m shipping is real. That affectionate gaze must mean they’ve slept together!”

“Wake up, fellow sister. I used to think that the great demon king and the little wife were real.”

“I don’t know why, but I feel that the thin and weak Brother Cai standing to the side looks a little aggrieved.”

“My great demon king and little wife CP, they’ve collapsed into a ditch!”

“Calling it a ditch is too much, at most it’s just a vast green grassland…”

The team chat was no longer recorded after their headsets were taken off, and the cameras wouldn’t capture sound. Other than Close who had heard what Wei Xiao had said as the one involved, only Brother Cai heard it as well.

Brother Cai was really aggrieved, but it wasn’t because the top of his head was green. Rather, it was because he had been stuffed full of dog food after the game.

Wei Xiao: “Captain, wasn’t I damned handsome in that last wave just now?”

Lu Feng: “……”

Wei Xiao blinked. “Of course, you’re more handsome than I am.”

Brother Cai’s expression looked constipated.

Chen Feng was waiting in the lounge. When he saw them come back, he praised them formulaically, “Guard against conceit, guard against rashness, and work hard to win the next game.”

The four little ones: “Okay!”

At this time, Xiang Liu pushed the door open and came in. “Who is going to go record the trash talk segment?”

The half-time interval lasted 15 minutes. In order to improve the live broadcast effect, teams from both sides had to select two people to go and record trash talk. It made the live broadcast more exciting and gave the audience more to look forward to.

Wei Xiao immediately raised his hand. “I’ll go!”

When it came to trash talk and such, Quiet was a specialist.

Chen Feng stared at him. “Behave.”

Wei Xiao said innocently, “When it comes to trash talk, I’m very good at it.”

Chen Feng rolled his eyes. “We already have a 2:0 advantage. You don’t need to go out and pull aggro.”

If they were at a disadvantage, then they could let Little Lunatic Wei out to bite people. But they should save it when they already had a sufficient advantage so as to avoid stirring up the other side’s fighting spirit and increasing the risks.

“Bai Cai and Old Yue go, then.” Chen Feng named people directly.

Brother Cai didn’t care. “Alright.” He was used to it, anyway.

Yue Wenle quietly set down his potato chips. “Okay.” He didn’t talk as much, but his trash talk ability was still sufficient.

They left, and Wei Xiao couldn’t behave himself anymore. He sat there for a minute before coming up with bad ideas. “Captain~”

Lu Feng looked at him out of the corner of his eye. “Hm?”

Wei Xiao leaned over and said, “Do you want to go to the bathroom?”

Lu Feng: “……”

Wei Xiao turned his back to Little Ning and bit his lower lip. “Together?”

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Little Ning: Brother Xiao is a primary school student and has to hold hands when he goes to the bathroom.

Chen Feng: …………………………………………………………