Chapter 73 I’m not very good at playing
"I didn't expect it was our teacher Moriarty again! Can teacher Moriarty play Honor of Kings?" The host excitedly put the microphone in front of Bai Mo.
Bai Mo smiled helplessly: "I'm not very good at playing. My account is only in the 30s now."
The audience below burst into laughter. Those who were willing to participate in the All-Star Weekend were basically loyal players of Glory. Not all of them could pass the trial of the God's Domain, but at least they were all max-level players.
Over level 30, what a big rookie!
The people who laughed the happiest were probably the three spectators who were trained by Instructor Guda yesterday. But think about it, the more miserable they were at Guda's hands yesterday, the happier they laughed today.
No one thought about the possibility of Moriarty winning. What kind of glory would a game maker have?
The professional players in the contestant seats had different expressions. Some of them probably guessed the intention of the organizer, and observed a moment of silence for this poor, weak and helpless designer. Then they excitedly prepared to watch the fun. After all, they all came from online games, and who hasn’t been disgusted by the boss in the game!
There are also those with particularly strange facial expressions.
"Captain Wang, this guy should be Moriarty, right?" Liu Xiaobie asked.
After all, as a player who has survived Moriarty's various bad playing styles for more than a month, Bai Mo has also become more familiar with the players of the Weicao team. At least from the voice, he can tell that Moriarty is one of his gold medal sparring partners.
You still say you can't play? Then what are we?!
“That should be right…” Wang Jiexi laughed bitterly, “It seems that the Samsara Club didn’t inform him in advance when arranging this event.”
"Hehe, there's going to be a good show!" Liu Xiaobie smiled and waited to see the joke of the Samsara Club.
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, captain. This guy said he doesn't know how to play. He must be angry and ready to set a trap for others, right? That Du Ming is really pitiful. Even I don't dare to say that I can beat this guy." Huang Shaotian was so happy that he almost collapsed on the ground with laughter.
"Okay Shaotian, this doesn't look good, sit still." Yu Wenzhou said helplessly: "However, the competition field does not have a correction function, there should be no other strange playing methods this time, watch carefully Shaotian, maybe we will be opponents in the future..."
"That's right." Huang Shaotian became serious.
Bai Mo came to the player's seat, tried the height of the stool, felt the equipment used in formal competitions, and felt a little excited.
feel good……
Bai Mo smiled, swiped the warlock account that the staff had just handed to him and started adding points.
"It seems that our Moriarty plays a warlock! I wonder if Teacher Moriarty can use advanced skills!" The host made a joke that was not too big or too small, which naturally caused the audience to laugh again.
"Damn, this guy is so annoying!" Chen Guo said indignantly, and Tang Rou also frowned.
Ye Xiu looked indifferent.
"What are you doing? Come and denounce that guy with me!" Chen Guo said unhappily.
"Don't worry , Xiaobai is not the kind of person who will suffer a loss." Ye Xiu smiled and said, "Just watch!"
After adding points, Du Ming's character and the warlock account entered the randomly selected map at the same time.
This is a dilapidated town. The overall environment has an extremely gloomy feeling. In the center of the town is a long-abandoned sculpture. The broken angel has lost his head.
Du Ming's swordsman was refreshed to the center of the town, while Bai Mo's warlock was hiding somewhere unknown.
[Teacher Moriarty, I'm coming! ] Du Ming typed in the public channel.
Obviously, both he and the audience felt that this was a battle without suspense.
Forget it, let's save some face for Teacher Moriarty. Du Ming's swordsman stood in the center of the town, waiting for the warlock to appear.
...Sleazy style? Do you want me to find him?
A minute passed and Du Ming, who was standing next to the sculpture, was extremely stunned. Du Ming could not help it and controlled the swordsman [Wu Shuang Gou Yue] to rush directly into the town.
Wu Shuang Gou Yue: [Moriarty teacher, don't hide all the time! Are you familiarizing yourself with your skills? ]
Moriarty: [Yeah, yeah, the introduction to advanced skills is a bit too long.]
Really? Du Ming smiled and began to search for Bai Mo in the town.
Green rain began to fall from the sky. Du Ming was stunned and immediately realized that this was the warlock's rain of chaos!
where?
A stream of green light accurately found Wu Shuanggou Yue's body, [Corrosion]!
But this also exposes your position!
on the left!
Just as Wu Shuang Gou Yue was about to rush forward, he saw a figure leaping over the roof. Wu Shuang Gou Yue followed with a leap in the air, and indeed saw the figure of the warlock running.
I got you! Can a little warlock with his short legs outrun a swordsman?
Du Ming smiled and followed up with a three-stage slash!
Wait, it disappeared!
Du Ming's eyes narrowed. The warlock who was running in front of him disappeared in an instant. Something was wrong? Teleportation? Du Ming rushed forward and found that it was actually a hole in the roof!
Is he worthy of being a designer? He has such a precise grasp of where the map can be used?
Du Ming's eyes looked a little strange. Does this guy really not know how to play Glory?
Without thinking too much, Du Ming jumped down directly. Bai Mo's sorcerer was standing by the window, as if waiting for Du Ming. He held the staff high in his hand and chanted something, which he finished at the moment Du Ming landed on the ground.
【Six-star Light Prison】!
Wu Shuang Gou Yue was instantly fixed in place, unable to move. The warlock waved his staff and chanted spells in a very short time.
[Corrosion]! [Cursed Arrow]!
Then, just before the end of the six-star light prison time, he jumped directly out of the window, rolled over and rushed into the house next door again.
Du Ming felt extremely aggrieved. Almost five minutes had passed and he hadn't even touched Moriarty's skin. Instead, he had lost 30% of his blood!
Du Ming began to get impatient. He was known as the Berserker Swordsman, and he must have hated such a despicable fighting style!
Wu Shuang Gou Yue rushed directly into the street, listened to the sorcerer's footsteps in the house, and followed his steps.
It doesn't matter, as long as you know the direction and carefully avoid the skills, there will be absolutely no problem! Wait for the opportunity, rush forward directly, and a set of big moves can directly take away the warlock's weak health!
Du Ming kept reminding himself to stay calm.
Moriarty: [There are two death row prisoners, about to be executed...]
What is he doing? Du Ming was puzzled. His mentality had gradually changed from contempt to respect, and he even regarded him as a player of the same level.
At this moment, I suddenly saw the message Moriarty posted on the public channel, and I became curious.
Moriarty: [One of the prisoners was very scared, while the other one was laughing non-stop...]
