Almighty Summoner: Chapter 125 Fight to Fame

Yiyun was shocked, but he was shocked not because of the whip, but because the direction he was drawn was facing the black knight, and what greeted him was a **** sword.

At the same time, Zhang Lin also quickly approached him, looking very excited.

Swish.

The black knight's big sword slammed into Yiyun's body, and there was no space for him to escape.

And Zhang Lin also came behind Yiyun, but it is not so easy to pick up the skills at this distance. After all, no matter how accurate he is, the interval is longer, and Yiyun still has a chance to escape.

If you can't grasp this opportunity, you will be called a **** in vain.

Just after the stagnation was over, Yi Yun immediately shot with a wind blade. This move was just to stop Zhang Lin, but his men quickly raised their feet and were ready to run away.

"Want to run?"

Zhang Lin chuckled, and at the same time he avoided the wind blade sideways, Sky Strike had already made his move.

His evasion and Tian Strike were very consistent, but the direction was pointing in front of Yiyun, and his moves were also very clean, as if he didn't play any tricks.

There was a relaxed look at the corner of Yiyun's mouth. It was impossible for this heavenly strike to hit him. He only needed to change the speed of his footsteps a little bit, delay a little bit, and then he could pass Zhang Lin when Zhang Lin finished his move, and still be able to do it. Back to counterattack, so as to open a little distance with a more beautiful posture, bypass Zhang Lin and the black knight, and regain the initiative.

But things went beyond his expectations.

When his footsteps stopped for a while, he suddenly found that Zhang Lin's Sky Strike speed seemed to be a beat slower, completely at the same frequency as him!

"what's the situation?"

Yiyun's eyes suddenly widened, and his brain was short-circuited for a while. Is this the server card?

The state of skill deceleration is actually not well-known in Holy Light, because too few people use it, and there is little discussion. As an outsider, Yiyun didn't even know that such a state existed. Even though he is a top player in Yueqin, but in Shengguang, his experience is still far behind.

The steps he took could not be taken back, not to mention Yiyun was already a little dazed at this time, and he couldn't figure out what happened.

In the stroke, floating!

"My God!"

There was a big uproar in the venue again, this time even the loyal fans of Yiyun were stupid, they couldn't believe that the domineering Fengjuan Canyun in the past would be so embarrassed. Moreover, they were very puzzled, and felt that Yi Yun was out of order and did not perform at a normal level, and the sky hit was inexplicable. After all, Zhang Lin's skill deceleration will not be so detailed as an audience, and some small speed changes are actually difficult to detect.

Not reconciled!

But there is no way to be reconciled, Zhang Lin will never let go of such an opportunity. However, his next combo was not very compact, and there were even some places in the middle that the rhythm was obviously wrong, and it seemed to slow down a little.

Yiyun deliberately tried to obtain a skill, but failed. Zhang Lin's control was very strong, and he would always interrupt him at the most appropriate time.

There is no advantage to the Dragon Staff against the Elemental Mage at all, even a little worse than some level 35 powder equipment, but it is enough to make Yiyun's life drop by nearly half. In addition to the blood he spent before, it has dropped below the safety line.

But judging from this blood loss rate, when this combo ends, Yiyun should still have a little blood left, so that it won't hang up, which also makes Yiyun fans relieved, maybe there is more The possibility of a turnaround!

That's how fans are. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they think a miracle will happen, and it's not uncommon to see this on the field.

But is there still a chance?

In the final closing move, Zhang Lin did not choose to shoot, but paused and let Yiyun's body drift backwards. This only made Yiyun overjoyed, and immediately prepared to grab a skill, but before his skill could be used, he suddenly felt a heavy blow from behind him.

Attack of the Black Knights!

Yiyun's brain fell into a hollow state again, and his heart was cold. Can even the movement speed and attack frequency of the black knight be so accurate? this is too scary.

At this time, he had to admit that he was going to lose this game, and he lost without controversy. It's not that he doesn't work hard, but the opponent is too perverted!

The attack of the black knight made Yiyun return to Zhang Lin in a stiff state, and there was no suspense in the end.

The auditorium was deadly silent. Before the game started, who could have imagined such an outcome? Several of the fans with the most vicious names and his friends were all demented, and the flag held in their hands fell down because their hands lost strength.

Even the people from the Mochizuki Branch and the Ningxiang Guild couldn't believe that their boss actually won the championship!

Anyone can shout slogans beforehand, but basically it's just a state of cheering. As for winning, I can only think about it in my heart, and I don't have any hope at all.

Happiness comes so suddenly!

"Boss... won?"

"Well, the boss won."

"The boss wins!!"

The blood-stained killing field jumped up, beating his chest and letting out a roar of victory. The people next to them were also so excited that they burst into tears, clenched their fists, and shouted the name of their boss.

"For thousands of generations, unify the rivers and lakes!"

The ladies were also excited, and the flags were clattering, but no one laughed at them at this time.

On the commentary stage, Mrs. Su exhaled and said excitedly: "Unexpected, really unexpected, this game is destined to make us reminisce after the fact. Strong players have strong players, and a mountain is higher than a mountain, so Yun's performance is already quite brilliant, but Mumu deserves this victory even more, let's congratulate him."

The commentator next to him responded faster and more vigorously this time: "You are so right, Mumu is definitely a master!"

...

Yiyun lay at Zhang Lin's feet, with a mixture of loss and unwillingness in his eyes.

He thought that this match would be an opportunity for him to reach the sky, and he also carefully cooperated with the media to build momentum for himself, in order to become famous in one fell swoop, in order to make professional clubs fancy.

But who would have thought of making wedding dresses for others, Zhang Lin stepped on his shoulders and enjoyed all the glory that should belong to him.

"You're not bad, but your style of play is still too rigid. Shengguang is not a game of routines. There are thousands of routines in one style of play. Let's explore slowly. I'm optimistic about you." Zhang Lin smiled. Said to Yiyun on the ground.

Yiyun sighed, got off the stage, and returned to the viewing area.

Zhang Lin's educational attitude should be the most annoying to his opponents, but Yiyun did not express dissatisfaction, nor did he refute, and he did not know whether he had nothing to say or did not hear at all.

The finals are over, Zhang Lin, Ma Liner and the dog-headed cudgel boarded the podium of the championship and accepted everyone's congratulations. It's just that the audience at the scene left halfway at this time, and the ones who stayed were those who turned from black to fans, and some who kept a neutral attitude. They all gave their applause without hesitation.

Zhang Lin's performance has already convinced them. In addition to those weird play styles, this victory has a profound meaning.

Who says Summoners are weak in heads-up?

Especially a group of Summoners, their palms are almost smashed at this time. If they don't find someone to form a team in the game, they are really deceiving. If the poor summoners want to play solo, they can only go to the secluded leveling area to prevent conflicts from robbing monsters, living like mice normal day.

But Zhang Lin justified the name of the summoner. The summoner is not weak at all. They feel that given time, they can do it themselves!

This kind of influence is actually not very positive. Zhang Lin's style of play is not something that ordinary people can control. It is not because he has a career as a swordsman for six years. It is not easy for a summoner to gain an advantage in battle, just because the summoner is better than others. Occupationally, there is no advantage other than the baby.

Although Teacher Su explained that Yi Tiao was confused, he was right about one thing. Zhang Lin was using his own weaknesses to attack the enemy’s strengths. If it wasn't for his super-strong fighting awareness and the foundation laid down by countless days and nights of hard work, it would not be so easy to think of another path.

At this time, Zhang Lin, who was standing on the podium, had some feelings in his heart, because this podium was the podium of the championship in the professional league!

He was on such a podium for the first time in his life, but he didn't seem very happy. This is of course, although the props are the same, but the meaning is very different, but it makes him feel a little sad.

But fortunately, the atmosphere of the scene and the host's passionate words eased his emotions, and also allowed him to accept the award presented to him with a smile, a medal without attributes, and a bouquet of flowers.

The real reward is an afterthought, and now it's just a cutscene.

After the awards are over, it should be an interview with reporters. But when the reporters who had long been eager to dig Zhang Lin's old bottom swarmed up, they found that only Ma Liner and the dog-headed stick were left in front of them, and Zhang Lin had already slipped away.

...

The New District King Contest has come to an end, which has caused a lot of repercussions in the industry. It is said that many clubs are inquiring about Zhang Lin's identity, obviously showing great interest in this newcomer.

There is another saying that after watching the live broadcast of the game that day, Zhai Yao, the great **** of the Canglong team, made such a direct comment: "This summoner can definitely play in the professional league, and he can occupy a main seat in any team. must be signed."

It is not an easy thing to get the approval of Captain Canglong. Everyone knows that Zhai Yao is very arrogant, he will not easily recognize anyone, but Mumu is so praised by him. This immediately caused some undecided small clubs to send people into the seventh district and began to search for Zhang Lin overwhelmingly.

However, Zhang Lin seems to be trying to avoid it. Although the character is online, no one knows where he went, not even the members of the Mochizuki branch, and his news is not open.

Doesn't this kid know that good things are coming? What a fool!

All the people looking for him spurted blood. No one would think of such an opportunity. What is this guy thinking?

When the outside world was in trouble, Zhang Lin was leisurely letting his baby fight monsters in a desolate forest, and his goal was also very clear, the Elf City.