Pregnant After Healing the Alpha-Chapter 492 - 481 Qiao Jing Wins
Chapter 492: Chapter 481: Qiao Jing Wins!
Chapter 492 -481: Qiao Jing Wins!
After selecting her hero, Qiao Jing picked Diao Chan, a female hero with a high level of operability. She mainly relied on her Second Skill to deal damage and dodge attacks, but critical timing was essential to avoid damage.
Lin Yun, on the other hand, chose Kai, a hero he had played in competitions but not often. However, he had won every match in which he had used this hero.
Zeng Xiangyang silently shifted his chair closer to Lin Yun’s side, his gaze settling on the other’s phone as he started to speak, a bit sheepishly.
“Master… If you lose to Brother Lin Yun later, don’t be too sad, okay? It’s normal for us ordinary folks to lose to professional players. Even though you’re also amazing, the person you’re up against is Star’s Yun. It’s no shame to lose to him; after all, he’s a world-renowned jungler.”
Qiao Jing paid no attention to Zeng Xiangyang. Once she entered the game screen, she spent a few seconds re-reading Diao Chan’s skill descriptions.
Then, she glanced at her equipment build again, staying in the Fountain for nearly half a minute.
In this half minute, Lin Yun had already cleared the minion wave almost completely.
Zeng Xiangyang watched with intense impatience and reminded Qiao Jing.
“Master, don’t stay in the Fountain, come out and farm the minion wave.”
He now felt even more that his master had no chance of winning, as Brother Lin Yun’s economy was already several hundred ahead of Qiao Jing’s.
In the game of Honor of Kings, economics are critical. If your economy is high enough, you can beat your opponent.
But now, Qiao Jing had stayed in the Fountain for nearly half a minute without farming any minions.
Qiao Jing closed the equipment page and controlled her character to move forward.
“I know, don’t panic.”
She had just been studying a new equipment set that was particularly suitable for dealing with a hero like Kai with high health and explosive power.
Zeng Xiangyang shut his mouth, thinking anxiously:
How can I not be anxious? The minion wave is nearly all gone, eaten up by Brother Lin Yun.
Lin Yun was slightly surprised when he saw Qiao Jing starting the game with Diao Chan’s Second Skill.
“Xiao Qiaoqiao, your first choice is the Second Skill? Are you that confident you can dodge my skills?”
Qiao Jing ignored Lin Yun and concentrated on controlling her character.
When Qiao Jing faced Lin Yun, she immediately used her Second Skill to dodge his crowd control skill. By the time she arrived, he had already cleared the minion wave, and now she could only wait for the next one.
Zeng Xiangyang’s eyes widened with excitement.
“Damn, Master, that First Skill just now was so cool! If it hadn’t been for the Second Skill, Yun could’ve taken you down just by combining his First and Second Skills.”
He suddenly felt hopeful for Qiao Jing again, though the hope was slight.
Anyone using their brain would know it was unlikely for a casual player to beat a professional one. Winning against the odds would mean a combination of luck and skill.
Qiao Jing glanced at Zeng Xiangyang before turning her attention back to the game.
“Lin Yun, let’s set a rule for winning. Let’s not push to the crystal; whoever dies three times first loses.”
Pushing to the crystal was too time-consuming. She preferred a quick battle.
Lin Yun gladly accepted, boasting:
“Sure, Xiao Qiaoqiao, just don’t beg me not to kill you instantly when the time comes.”
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With this rule in place, both players became cautious, afraid a single slip-up could result in losing a kill.
Still, during this time, Lin Yun came close to securing the first kill several times, but Qiao Jing managed to evade him every time.
Zeng Xiangyang’s palms began to sweat with nervous tension as he excitedly watched Lin Yun’s phone screen incessantly.
He didn’t stay on Lin Yun’s side for long before running to Qiao Jing’s side to watch the situation, darting back and forth between the two.
The first kill was ultimately secured by Lin Yun, but he had been reduced to a sliver of health by Qiao Jing and only managed to get the kill under the protection of his own turret.
Zeng Xiangyang let out a sigh and prepared to stay on Lin Yun’s side for the long haul.
“Master, no matter what, you’re still better and cooler at playing than I am. It’s just the first blood, don’t lose heart, haha…”
He was a little uncertain when he said this; he, an amateur player, dared not claim to beat a professional player—that would have been like an egg hitting a rock.
At the same time, a kill sound effect rang out from his phone.
Zeng Xiangyang immediately gathered his wandering thoughts and focused on the screen.
“Lin Yun bro, how did my master die this—”
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw that Lin Yun’s phone screen was black.
The kill score between them had reached a 1:1 tie.
In just a few minutes, the second head-on confrontation began!
Qiao Jing was free and idly guessing when Lin Yun’s skills would be ready again.
She could predict so accurately mainly because she had previously helped Zeng Xiangyang play,
Finally!
Qiao Jing took the first place!
Zeng Xiangyang now chose to take back what he’d said earlier—anyone with a brain would know that ordinarily people can’t beat professional players.
From now on, he would be the one without a brain.
His master’s last move was simply too cool, OK?!
She dodged Lin Yun’s skills with precise timing, each Second Skill not only avoiding Lin Yun’s damage but also effortlessly dodging the tower’s damage!
Qiao Jing controlled Diao Chan to move back and forth within the range of her ultimate, leveraging the minion wave and Lin Yun, detonating one passive effect after another.
After dying three times, Lin Yun seemed a bit stunned and was slow to come back to his senses.
“Xiao Qiaoqiao, you couldn’t be lying to me that you don’t know how to play, right? How come you’re playing so well?!”
He had noticed that Qiao Jing’s technique was professional-level.
Meanwhile, a rowdy group of people walked into the front door of the barbecue restaurant.
With his back to the door, Lin Yun of course couldn’t see, but Qiao Jing had a clear view of the newcomers.
She casually withdrew her gaze; other people’s business had nothing to do with her, and she hadn’t forgotten to answer Lin Yun.
“No, I just play casually.”
As soon as her words fell, a figure appeared in front of her.
A man with dyed blond hair, dressed in tight clothing, who just led the group of underlings into the place.
Out of politeness, Qiao Jing still briefly inquired about the other party’s intentions.
“Hello, can I help you?”
Blondie nodded, took out his phone, and opened the QR code scanner.
“Of course, I have a matter, beauty. I noticed you before I even entered the shop; how about we add each other on WeChat?”
Qiao Jing unhesitatingly turned down Blondie’s request.
“No adding.”
Blondie did not give up and kept holding his phone.
“Beauty, it’s just that you’re so pretty, I wanted to add you as a friend. You wouldn’t embarrass me, right?”
Lin Yun couldn’t stand it anymore, his face turning very ugly, souring with frustration.
“Who cares if you’re embarrassed? She already said she won’t add you as a friend, and you’re still making a show of apologizing with your phone? Are you deaf or what?”
Blondie put down his phone and spat on the ground.
