Chapter 78 Faith Dispute

What's going on? Xiao Liu is puzzled. He turned out to be a bad person all of a sudden. For Ma Xiang, he tore the wound. However, maybe it may become that kind of course. Xiao Liu found that the irrationality just now was a sin, but he just didn't want to do this. He just asked these questions, just more Jia doesn't want to see a person, especially a war3 player, who shows such a look after losing the game, but these are presented in front of him. Xiao Liu is unwilling to accept it. What he sees is such a senior, which is completely different from Zhou Ping and Yang Yi.

"Speer" Zhou Ping opened his mouth, as if he was talking about something, asking the person in front of him, "Speer, we want to ask the senior to help a newcomer together, but the newcomer has a better understanding of the tactics of war3

"I don't think I need to do this!" Ma Xiang said coldly and didn't look back. He just didn't care about the previous tone, "Isn't it enough for you professional students? They are all e-sports players. Isn't it easy to bring a novice? Zhou Ping is also a very talented player, just rely on you! Why did you come to me here?"

"But..." Zhou Ping wanted to say his reason and why he wanted a senior, but Yang Yi beside him stood in front of Zhou Ping's shoulder and didn't want Zhou Ping to say it. Zhou Ping was puzzled, but he didn't know why Yang Yi did this. That's why he didn't come here. ?

"Are you going to do this?" Yang Yi's words actually had a little reproach, and he didn't even have respect for the senior. Obviously, there was such a breath in his body, like a resentment against Ma Xiang, "Is it just a person secretly playing war3 here? Hiding in such a box, you don't even dare to go to the hall. You are alone here. Do you want to do this?

Everyone around them was shocked. Xiao Liu, Zhou Ping, Zhuo Yifan, all changed. They were all surprised that Yang Yi was so impulsive that they wanted Yang Yi to stop talking, but no matter what kind of action and expression he did, Yang Yi did not stop.

Looking at Ma Xiang, he didn't stop the game, that is, he entered the game. Xiao Liu found that Ma Xiang's opponent was not a player, but a computer. What's going on? Why did he treat the computer? And at such a time, Yang Yi said these exciting words? He didn't care. , pretending not to hear it, Xiao Liu felt that a little depression was slowly rising on Ma Xiang's body. Although he didn't show anything, he just didn't want to hear Yang Yi's words in his heart. These words could touch him. Xiao Liu looked at Ma Xiang and could feel these changes.

"What is your belief?" Yang Yi shouted, "Did you lose once? It's just that I lost one game to Haolong and returned you like this. It's not that I haven't lost before. Now I lost to Haolong once and gave up war3. You don't want to think about what these are. Let me ask you, what is your belief? What is your belief in war3? In this way, you were beaten to ashes and smoke by Haolong. What's the use of your belief?"

With a "bang", Xiao Liu was shocked, and others were also surprised. Ma Xiang dropped his keyboard hard and hit it directly on the computer's monitor. Even the monitor fell down. Ma Xiang suddenly got up and stood directly in front of Yang Yi, with his tall figure reflected in every In his personal eyes, his murderous eyes stared out for a moment, but Xiao Liu felt that this was just anger, nothing else, just a kind of anger, which was completely different from seeing Zhou Ping and others during the game.

It's just that Yang Yi was facing Ma Xiang's anger, and he did not flinch at all. He also looked at Ma Xiang with a murderous firm look. Xiao Liu saw Yang Yi's eyes at that time when he saw Yang Yi's game, which was a kind of firmness that can solve everything. Everyone knows Yang Yi and will not let People look down on war3. Now he is very angry in the face of a person who gives up war3. The heat in his heart seems to be trampled on. How can he retreat at this time?

"I have my own belief, which is not something you can know." Ma Xiang's anger expressed vividly in his tone, "Shut up"

"What's wrong?" Yang Yi really didn't care, just like the last time he fought with StarCraft players in the canteen. "Have I guessed me? I have no fighting spirit and no faith. Maybe I'm wrong. Players like you don't have any faith at all. They just use war3 to fight. Faith is just a virtual word in your eyes.

"I told you to shut up" Ma Xiang's outbreak again was to wave his fist and punch Yang Yi in the face. Yang Yi was actually beaten back and stood unsteadily. If Xiao Liu hadn't helped Yang Yi, or Yang Yi would have fallen to the ground. Ma Xiang is such a strong person, such a punch is really not light.

Zhou Ping also wanted to stop it, but when he saw that Ma Xiang did not move below, he stopped. He just looked at Ma Xiang, looked at Ma Xiang's changes, and saw Yang Yi fall like this. Ma Xiang was a little surprised, and his expression became surprised. Maybe he was surprised that he had done such an impulsive thing. He could see that he wanted to help Yang Yi, but he took it back at the moment when the action came out.

"Good fight" Yang Yi broke free from Xiao Liu's help. The corners of his mouth were cracked, and a trace of blood was still flowing out. Yang Yi wiped away that little with his hand, and then stood firm and said, "I should shut up, but you should also see yourself clearly. Now what you look like, belief, this was originally every player. There should be, whether it is war3, StarCraft, CS, League of Legends, every e-sports player will stick to something. Now you have lost this thing that would not have been lost in a game. Do you think this is your belief in war3? It was once the UD of the belief of the dead. Do you think this is the belief that the non-death spirit should have?

Yang Yi may not become so impulsive after being punched, but his speech becomes more powerful, persuasive and domineering.

"My belief?" Ma Xiang also recovered from his anger and returned to his previous appearance. He was cold and dark, a kind of darkness suppressed in his body. If he really said something different, then there would be a little sadness in the middle, and the low expression just now is now very heavy, as if hidden in his heart. The long grief emerged for a while.

"My belief is in my heart, and no one will know," Ma Xiang said. "I was and will be a UD player. I don't have the domineering ORC, but I'm still chasing it, but you don't need to know it at that time. I'm just myself. You don't have to know. You go. I have something else to do."

This eviction came at the right time. Ma Xiang's sad tone suddenly became cold, not like talking to his younger brother, but talking to himself in his own world.