Chapter 230 is a master!
Chapter 230 is a master!
"Hey, Lao Xu, are you here to harass the newcomer again?"
As soon as the middle-aged and Yang Jian entered the competition area, there was a burst of laughter around them.
Several friends who were familiar with middle-aged people immediately came over to watch Yang Jian.
Those of them who have been in the competition area for a long time are all old acquaintances.
Lao Xu is a talkative, and he used to pull some newcomers into the pit before, and the cute newcomers who didn't understand anything came to the war zone to take on the big bosses one-on-one.
However, the new faces in the competition area are all about to be watched.
The audience here is very real. If you play well, they will applaud you, but if you play badly, they will boo you unceremoniously, no matter what your status is.
As a result, Mengxin is often the one who was abused by blood, and after the fight, he was ridiculed, and it was inevitable that his mentality would explode.
Some even left a psychological shadow, and never dared to approach the competition area again.
"Go, what's wrong with the newcomer? This time I brought a great god!"
Lao Xu waved his hands in disgust and drove away these bad friends.
"Great God? Hehe, when did you not say that?" the friend laughed.
"What do you know, this time it's a real god! They just played for three hours, and they went crazy with the computer, can you?" Lao Xu glanced at him with disgust.
"Three hours of sadism? Really?"
"Old Xu, you are good at bragging!"
Everyone laughed.
"Hey! The achievements are there, are you afraid that I will lie to you?" Lao Xu said with a disdainful smile.
The other people looked at each other, and it was the same thing...
Moreover, this time Lao Xu actually behaved so confidently, could it be that he is really a master?
"Don't lie to me, it's definitely not the first time for people to play. You can beat the crazy computer in three hours. Are you cheating?" Someone next to him couldn't help but question.
"It seems to be true!"
Another insider provided a piece of information at this time: "I saw him at the counter just now, and he didn't even know what his mobile phone was...
"No way?"
This time, everyone looked at Yang Jian in unison, and they were a little surprised.
"Haha, Brother Yang, get on the plane and show them off! 35
Lao Xu laughed beside him, full of confidence in Yang Jian.
And Yang Jian didn't refuse, and found a seat where no one was sitting.
This game, after a long absence, brought him back the joy of studying the art of war when he was a general.
He also wanted to try it out, what it was like to play against a real person.
"Come on, who are you?
Lao Xu looked at the crowd and shouted, looking at his posture, as if he was asking, 'Who will suffer?'
"I'll try it..."
After everyone looked at each other for a while, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body volunteered to stand up.
This person is a resident old player in the competition area. He is best at using the undead world and the double ghost flow.
Seeing the two sitting down facing each other, the people around them all hula in a circle, consciously surrounding them behind them.
When the two log in to their respective accounts, the system automatically starts matching.
The map is a classic EI, and the little ghost king chose the undead in seconds.
Yang Jian still uses Human Race, which is the most comfortable race he uses.
As the five-second countdown ends, the scene is loaded.
Both sides entered the corner of the battlefield, and both immediately dragged the peasants into the gold mine.
Collection, construction, reconnaissance... everything unfolds in a mediocre opening.
"Hey, where's his barracks?"
But soon, the audience standing behind Yang Jian realized something was wrong.
Yang Jian put down various buildings, but only forgot the most important barracks.
Lao Xu hurriedly stepped forward to remind: "Brother Yang, did you forget to build a barracks? Make up for one!"
In fact, he reminded at this time that it was already a foul. But after all, it is a newcomer for the first time, and no one will really take this trivial matter seriously.
Yang Jian shook his head when he heard the words, and when he explained, the movements in his hands didn't stop for a second.
"The barracks are useless to me, the militia is better than the infantry, and it is enough to make more peasants. 39
"This……"
This explanation made the audience around him look weird, and this kind of gameplay?
I must have made a mistake and don't want to admit it...
Many people feel this way, but at this time they didn't expose him.
They all want to continue to see, there is no barracks, how does this person level up?
And Yang Jian also quickly gave the answer: Code Tower!
Yang Jian placed a defensive tower directly close to the wild spot.
When the Archmage walked out of the altar, the tower had just been built.
So the Archmage took advantage of this tower, through seduction and kite flying, to train the two wild points without injury, and even the water element was not summoned in the process.
""Wonderful!"
Now Warcraft has just appeared, and many classic routines and techniques have not been developed yet.
Seeing this scene now, everyone has a sudden realization, it turns out that the tower can still be used like this!
At this time, the troops of the undead rushed over in a menacing manner.
There are six ghouls in total, plus four skeleton warriors and a heroic death knight.
This is the strongest wave of dogs in the early stage of the undead.
If the operation is poor, or if there are too few troops at the beginning, it is very likely that even the first wave of dogs will not be able to guard.
At this moment, there is not even a single infantryman in Yang Jian's house, but only an archmage. How can we retreat from the enemy?
If ordinary people encounter this situation, I am afraid they will surrender directly.
But Yang Jian didn't panic. The moment he saw the red dot on the map, he decisively manipulated the peasants against the town hall and placed three arrow towers.
Then knocked out all the peasants, turned into militiamen, and fought with the ghouls.
(Zhao's good) The militia's combat effectiveness is certainly not as good as that of the ghouls, but it can't hold a large number.
More than a dozen militiamen rushed over in a hula circle, and the mighty scene was quite spectacular.
This is where the importance of micromanipulation comes into play.
When everyone saw Yang Jian's hands on the keyboard, they began to accelerate suddenly, with a bang.
On the screen, all the militiamen with residual blood were pulled to the rear for the first time.
In the end, they persisted until the three towers were built, and the undead failed to kill any unit of Human Race, but three or four ghouls and skeletons died.
Such a powerful micro-manipulation ability immediately aroused the amazement of the onlookers on both sides.
"Too good, one didn't die!"
"What a master, I would have hung up long ago..."
"This operation is not much better than Miss Ao Jingjing, right? 35
"Lao Xu, where did you find such a master? 99
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