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Chapter 68 Left Hand

“My left hand is faster than my right hand.”

When Yang Lin said this, the expression on his face did not change at all.

But when his words were displayed on the large screen projection, the audience was in an uproar.

Even Gao Feng, who had been leaning lazily on the chair and watching Ding Li and Yang Lin, was stunned for a moment.

After a few seconds, he realized, turned his head, looked at Fang Yu and said, "Did I bewildered just now? What did he say? Is his left hand faster than his right hand?"

Fang Yu glanced at Gao Feng and said, "His mouse was originally a mouse with a completely symmetrical left and right design. If he was born to be a left-handed, his hand speed would definitely be much faster than when he used to use his right hand."

Gao Feng looked at Fang Yu and said, "If I remember correctly, his hand speed before this seems to have exceeded 370?"

Fang Yu said: "Not bad."

Gao Feng said: "Then if he changes his left hand, how fast will his hand speed reach? Three hundred and ninety?"

Fang Yu said: "It may not be stopped, maybe it will reach 400."

"Four Hundred and Twenty." Gao Feng smiled bitterly, "His effective work seems to be very high, too?"

Fang Yu said calmly: "Yes, his effective practice is higher than you and Xiao Qing, but Ding Li's effective practice is also very high."

"But Ding Li's hand speed is far worse than him." Gao Feng looked at Fang Yu and said strangely: "Why don't you seem to worry about him at all?"

Fang Yu smiled and said, "He doesn't look worried, why should I worry for him?"

Gao Feng turned his head and saw that he was stunned again.

Ding Li's expression did not change at all. There was still a smile on his face.

Now even Gao Feng felt that Ding Li's smile was a little unfathomable. At this moment, Gao Feng saw Ding Li smiling and saying on the screen: "Actually, I can also be faster."

Now not only Gao Feng, but also Xiao Ping couldn't help but change his face slightly.

The expression on Yang Lin's face did not change, but the light in his eyes was even stronger. He looked straight at Ding Li and said, "Can you even faster?"

"good."

After Ding Li finished this sentence, the audience was in an uproar again.

What surprised everyone even more was that Ding Li actually chose the human race.

Even Yang Lin, whose expression on his face had not changed at all, couldn't help but be slightly stunned. After hesitating for a few seconds, Yang Lin said, "Do you use human race?"

Ding Li smiled slightly. He did not answer Yang Lin’s question, but slowly moved his Logitech g1 and said slowly: “Can you start?”

"Can."

Yang Lin's answer was direct and straightforward, and his face had recovered that unruly and cold look.

But since Ding Li chose the human race, Xiao Ping's smile on his face had become a little stiff.

The reason why Xiao Ping always smiled was because everything was in his control. He knew that Yang Lin's left hand was faster than his right hand, and he also knew that Ding Li was the first opponent Yang Lin decided to use his left hand to deal with in the official competition, but he did not expect that Ding Li could be faster, and Ding Li would actually choose to use human race.

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At about 10 a.m., the match between Xin Dynamic and Thunder Club, Ding Li and Yang Lin, officially began.

Yang Lin God Clan and Ding Li Human Clan.

Since joining the new power, Yang Lin has played a total of six PVT games.

No human race player can last for more than ten minutes. He only used two tactics to defeat the six human race players.

He used fanatic breast sh twice and dragon riding breast sh four times.

Fanatic Breasts and Dragon Riding Breasts are both simple and direct tactics, but he has already interpreted these tactics to the extreme.

This simplest and direct tactic can often exert extraordinary power in his hands.

In the six PVT games he played, Yang Lin was always the first person to launch an attack.

Once his offensive was launched, no one could resist it.

But there were too many surprises in the game that day.

But at the beginning, Gao Feng couldn't help but turn his head to look at Fang Yu.

Because at this time, Yang Lin's screen switching speed has made it impossible for most viewers to see clearly.

Of course, Gao Feng would not be unable to see Yang Lin's work clearly, but Gao Feng was already sure that Yang Lin's average hand speed is definitely more than 420.

Four hundred and twenty-five!

Sure enough, two minutes later, the on-site commentator had already reported a number close to Fang Yu's expectations, which made almost all the audience unable to help but gasp.

The average hand speed is 425!

Yang Lin's average hand speed has reached 425.

The average hand speed is 425. Looking around the world, there will definitely be no more than five interstellar players who can achieve such hand speed.

What's more, Yang Lin's effective work is much higher than that of ordinary interstellar players.

Judging from the large-screen projection, although Ding Li's hand speed seems to be a little faster than usual, it seems to be much slower than Yang Lin.

Although Gao Feng can be said to be the person who is most confident in Ding Li besides Fang Yu, at this time, he was already worried that Ding Li could last ten minutes.

Although Gao Feng didn't say anything, Fang Yu seemed to see through Gao Feng's thoughts at first sight, smiled at Gao Feng indifferently, and said, "Why, are you worried that Ding Li will not last ten minutes?"

Gao Feng nodded with a wry smile and said, "Not bad."

Fang Yu smiled and said, "You are too worried about his victory or defeat, so you are a little impatient. In fact, with your eyesight, you should see that even if Ding Li wants to lose, he will never lose in the first ten minutes."

Gao Feng was stunned for a moment, but after turning to look at the projection of the big screen, he already understood, pinching his nose and smiling lazily, "You're right. Even if he loses, he will never be captured in the first ten minutes. Even if he has used all his strength, he can last at least fifteen minutes."

Fang Yu nodded and said, "His overall view and determination of attacking are very accurate. Even if he maintains such a hand speed, he can last for fifteen minutes. But I can make a bet with you, and this game should not exceed eighteen minutes."

Gao Feng suddenly smiled and shook his head and said, "No, I won't bet with you."

Fang Yu smiled and said, "Why? Don't you like to bet with others the most?"

A lazy smile appeared on Gao Feng's face again. He leaned on the chair and looked at Fang Yu and smiled: "Although betting is an interesting thing, it is undoubtedly no fun to make a bet."

Fang Yu said: "How do you know that you will definitely lose if you make this bet?"
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