Chapter 408 Labor Pains
"What did you say to that kid on the stage? His eyes were gleaming." Lin Jingyan asked curiously.
"It's nothing, just to encourage the newcomers." Lu Liang said nonchalantly: "Now I know a little bit about the psychology of that guy Lao Ye. It feels uncomfortable to see a child with a little talent sinking into such a mess."
Maybe it's because I have reached the final twilight moment, and I am always worried about whether the alliance will usher in a new future.
Tsk, forget it, it’s none of your business anyway, just eat carrots and worry about nothing, leave the headache to Lao Feng.
After losing two games in a row, Samsara still seemed unfazed, with a relaxed smile on his face. A thin professional player walked out of Samsara's preparation table.
Wu Qi, cruel and silent.
On the Ember Team side, Qiu Fei, who had been silent for two rounds, walked out of the preparation table.
"Oh? Player Qiu Fei finally chose to compete in the individual competition."
"This is indeed a bit unexpected. I originally thought that Qiu Fei would choose to be the first to appear in the arena... Player Wu Qi directly added all the acceleration skills to himself at the beginning?! Is this a desperate attempt to attack quickly? Is it? Facing an opponent like Qiu Fei, it seems a bit... a thorn in the side! Hit?! Well, there seems to be some problems with Qiu Fei's condition today!" Li Yibo's eyes widened in surprise.
Judging from Qiu Fei's previous performance, he had a chance to get out of the way of this stabbing blow, and even used this opportunity to counterattack, but now he was hit directly by Wu Qi, which seemed a bit unreasonable...
"Double jump, dodge the sweeping Ba Sui, turn around! Another two consecutive stabs!"
"The sheep's horn silver gun dodges, rolls, and carbines! It doesn't hit, but don't worry, there is still a chance... Oops, flash thrust! Player Qiu Fei's condition is indeed not very good today!"
The smiles at the Ember preparation table decreased slightly, but it was not because of Qiu Fei's current performance. Everyone had some worry on their faces.
"...Xiao Qiu, is it okay?" Fang Shijing sighed.
Li Wen looked around worriedly: "If it doesn't work, please ask Brother Ye again?"
Old Wei shook his head solemnly: "It's not necessary. The pain caused by finding your own path cannot be helped by others. It all depends on Xiao Qiu himself. Letting Ye Xiu's shameless thing help will only be counterproductive."
"Let me go, have you started to speak idioms?"
"roll roll roll."
Qiu Fei felt confused and a little painful now, and his operation of the silver horn gun became slightly out of shape.
If the next blow is a series of thrusts, it can block the opponent's attack route. The angry dragon's heart-piercing control can explode directly and can completely take away the cloth-armored assassins in a wave...
but.
The hand that had been subconsciously pressing towards Lian Tu stab stopped abruptly, and after rolling, it was struck by the sky.
Ever since Qiu Fei came into contact with Glory, all his subjects of study have completely changed to One Autumn Leaf and the title of God of War. But after getting to know the seniors of Yi Yan and Li Wen Baishu, some changes occurred in his unwavering determination.
Is this path of God of War, or in other words, the Leafs' style of play, really what I should take?
If you keep going, you can only become the God of War. I should be happy with such an honor, but now...
Qiu Fei couldn't help but think of what Ye Xiu said to Li Wen and Ye Xiu when they went to see him on the first day of the new year.
["According to your talent, Xiaoqiu, it is only a matter of time to become the next God of Fighting, but you can only become the God of Fighting. The previous teachings to you were indeed a bit too rigid. I'm sorry... the next words, I Think carefully about what kind of person you want to be. Even if you want to become a God of War, you still need to make your own decision.\