The King's Avatar: Reincarnation Genius Tactics

Chapter 653 An Extremely Fast Attack (Please Subscribe!!!)

Although I had seen Polk's match videos before, I could only feel the pressure he brought when I actually faced him.

After taking down 27% of One Shot's health, Porke only lost 20% of his own health.

It's important to understand that boxers are inherently at a disadvantage when facing sharpshooters.

However, in this match against Polk, Zhou Zekai was given absolutely no chance to fight back.

Of course, this was also largely due to the German team's choice of map for the tournament. When they met head-on, Zhou Zekai simply couldn't create any space to engage in a close-quarters battle with Polk.

It can be said that the feeling that Polk gave Zhou Zekai was somewhat different from that of Han Wenqing.

Although both players advocate absolute offense, Han Wenqing's pace gradually increased from slow to fast.

He would first disrupt his opponent's rhythm, then use speed changes to throw off his opponent's next plan, thus completing his attack.

Polk, on the other hand, is simply fast, attacking at the extreme speed.

His hand speed immediately soared to 420, and throughout the entire match, Polk's average hand speed was above 400.

"He looks so honest, but he's surprisingly fast at punching," Zhang Jiale remarked.

4-2, Polk pulls a point back for Germany.

Next, the Chinese team selected Tang Hao as their third pick, a move he made on his own initiative.

"I want to see just how strong the so-called number one player in Europe really is!" Tang Hao said before the match.

As the team leader, Ye Xiu didn't say anything, but silently wrote Tang Hao's name on the match list.

From the group stage to the World Invitational Tournament, Tang Hao actually volunteered to play very few times, but every time he volunteered, the opponent he faced was extremely strong.

Ye Xiu also saw through Tang Hao's intention, which was to improve his skills and level by playing against high-quality players.

Watching Tang Hao's departing figure, Ye Xiu smiled.

Tang Hao is now showing some signs of becoming the leader of the Howling Clan!
Team China: Tang Hao, ID: Tang San Da, Occupation: Rogue.

"Phew, relax." Tang Hao sat in the gaming chair at the battle station, constantly cheering himself on internally.

He was well aware of how strong his opponent was, after all, he had just killed Zhou Zekai, who could easily defeat him in China.

However, Tang Hao also knew very well that only by constantly playing against these top-tier professional players could he advance further.

During the training camp, Tang Hao never thought he would be selected, so he planned out what he would train for this summer well in advance.

When Ye Xiu announced the team roster, Tang Hao was somewhat stunned.

But upon further reflection, he understood team leader Ye Xiu's plan.

That is, the team needs fresh blood to inject vitality, and Zhou Yichen alone is not enough. Therefore, three people were directly selected for the seventh season.

Zhou Yichen, Tang Hao, and Sun Xiang are three newcomers who have shone brightly since the seventh season.

"Go for it, Tang Hao! You're the strongest!" Tang Hao clenched his fists, inserted the card, and loaded the game.

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Tang San Da, loading complete.

Map: A Narrow Encounter, loading complete.

The instant the countdown ended, Tang Hao's Tang San Da rushed out.

If Polk moves quickly, then Tang Hao must be even faster.

The moment Tang San saw the other person, he threw the gasoline bottle at Polk.

As Polk dodged the gasoline bottle, he kicked off a large stone pillar and accelerated toward Tang San.

"So fast!" Tang Hao was startled. Without hesitation, he activated his Steel Bones and then headbutted Polk.

Polk raised his hands in front of his chest to block, then turned and delivered a spinning kick that knocked Tang San Da back.

As Tang San retreated, he flicked his hand and threw out quicksand to attack Porke.

Although the magical damage caused by quicksand is negligible, its negative effects are extremely terrifying.

When sand hits an enemy's eye, there is a 50% chance the enemy will be blinded for 4 seconds. At max skill level, the blinding probability increases to 100%, and the duration increases to 8 seconds.

With the skill points available, Tang Hao didn't hesitate to max out the skill.

Polk reacted quickly, dodging the quicksand while simultaneously charging up his power and unleashing a palm strike that created a tiger-like effect with light and shadow.

Double Tiger Paws!
Fortunately, Tang San had already activated his Iron Bones technique, and with the added effect of his super armor, he wasn't blown away.

Porker's close-range attack also gave Tang San an opportunity to counterattack.

Tang San grabbed Porke and dragged him to the ground.

Rogue Level 60 Skill - Overlord Combo Fist!
After throwing a series of punches, Tang San roared at the fallen Polk.

Rogue's Level 70 Mental Skill - Intimidation!
This attack cannot be dodged, and during the attack, Polk's attack power will be reduced by 50%.

After applying anesthetic to his claws, Tang San reached out to grab Polk.

Anesthesia needle!

As Polk successfully stood up with his 360-degree whirlwind kick, he also kicked Tang San Da away.

Then Polk attacked, dodging the poison needles shot by Tang San, and unleashed a series of palm strikes at extreme speed.

"Germany's star player, Polk, has now reached a hand speed of 560! That's incredible!" Li Ju gasped.

"And we can see that this is the average of 560!" the cup exclaimed incredulously.

Tongbei Quan!
The penetrating Tongbei Fist directly knocked Tang San Da, who had just ended his invincibility state, flying away. Then, Polk jumped high and launched a series of stomps at Tang San Da with both feet.

While dealing significant damage to Tang San, it also forces Tang San to fall to the ground.

"Tang Hao is starting to struggle," Ye Xiu said.

Tang Hao was already struggling during Tang San's offensive round, and now Porke has found an opportunity.

The continuous attacks caused Tang Hao to completely lose his defensive rhythm.

"Too fast!" Fang Rui shook his head and said.

He never expected that a martial artist could punch so fast. Even Han Wenqing's "Desert Lone Smoke" could basically see every punch clearly.

But with Polk, Fang Rui felt his eyes were blurry. Normal attacks are controlled by the left mouse button, so how high a frequency must Polk be pressing it!
Putting everything else aside, being Polk's girlfriend should be very happy.

Tang San raised his arms to protect himself from Polk's attack, but Lan Shanhu only desperately protected his face, which left his lower body completely exposed.

So Porker launched a vicious kick straight at Tang San's lower body, and Tang San, who was off balance, was knocked to the ground again by Porker.

"Damn it!" Tang Hao gritted his teeth as he looked down at the ground; his opponent's attack was just too fast.

The game was so fast that Tang Hao couldn't react at all and had no time to defend. When he was watching the video of Polk's game, Tang Hao was still thinking about why the opponent completely lost his defense as the game progressed.

Now he understands: it's not that he doesn't defend, it's that he simply doesn't have time to defend.

Polk's attack is an attack that is extremely fast.

As the iron fists continued to fall, Tang San's health points steadily decreased.

At this moment, Tang Hao still wanted to fight back, but Polk's next move shattered Tang San Da's attack.

Overlord Fist!
A powerful punch sent Tang San flying.
"Max-level Overlord Fist!" Han Wenqing exclaimed upon seeing the damage display.

By the time Tang San landed, Porke had already positioned himself.

The moment Tang Hao saw Polk, he knew he had to send it.

Boom boom boom!
glory!!!

4-3, Polk scored another point, and the German fans in the stadium began to celebrate wildly, sounding the call for a counterattack.

"It's your turn!" Although Ye Xiu didn't explicitly say who the fourth pick was, Han Wenqing, who was at the very front, had already started preparing.

Polk currently has 48% health remaining, which means that Tang Hao's Tang San Da has reduced it by 32%.

Although he lost, Tang Hao's counterattack against Porker in the mid-game was considered by many to be very well done.

"How was it?" Ye Xiu asked as he watched Tang Hao return.

"One word: fast!" Tang Hao said after taking a sip of water. "Too fast, we couldn't keep up at all later on."

If it were the old Tang Hao, he wouldn't have said a single word when he came back.

However, after spending some time with the national team, Tang Hao understood even more that as a captain, he also needed to communicate more with his teammates.

"Go, Captain Han!" Everyone watched as Han Wenqing took off his coat.

This is a battle between men.

China Team: Han Wenqing, ID: Desert Lone Smoke, Occupation: Boxer.

In fact, Han Wenqing had wanted to go up when Polk appeared, but Tang Hao's determined look in his eyes made Han Wenqing hold back.

Now, it's his turn to step in.

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The lone smoke rising from the desert has finished loading.

Map: A Narrow Encounter, loading complete.

"3, 2, 1, fight!"

The match began, and both fighters, skilled in boxing, strode towards the center of the canyon.

"Even before the fight has started, my blood is already pumping," Zhou Yichen said excitedly.

“Me too.” Zhang Jiale nodded.

In the domestic professional league, there are actually very few boxers. Apart from Han Wenqing, the other boxers are almost unknown.

Han Wenqing, who debuted in the first season, influenced a generation of martial arts players. Almost all subsequent martial arts players copied Han Wenqing's fighting style.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Han Wenqing is the patriarch of all martial arts masters.

However, apart from Han Wenqing, this faction has nothing else to boast about.

Of the 24 professions, the most famous is undoubtedly the Battle Mage. The two gods of the same profession, One Autumn Leaf and Ethereal Stardust, can be said to have been present throughout the entire history of the Glory Professional League.

After Excellent Era established its dynasty, it experienced a period of fierce competition among various factions, with Tyranny, Tiny Herb, and Blue Rain emerging one after another. However, Samsara ultimately brought an end to the chaotic era.

Four consecutive championships—unprecedented and perhaps never to be repeated.

If we were to conduct a survey, which professional Honor of Kings player in China has the most male fans?

Han Wenqing is second, and no one dares to be first.

When the two sides met, Desert Lone Smoke signaled with a punch, thus beginning the close-quarters combat.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang…
As their fists and feet clashed, both men wielded iron fists, and sparks flew from the friction, mirroring the tension within their hearts.

At this point, Polk began to accelerate again.

Four hundred and fifty,
Four hundred and sixty!
His hand speed was still increasing, but Han Wenqing was not easily intimidated.

His hand speed increased dramatically, and Zhang Xinjie frowned upon seeing this.

As Han Wenqing's right-hand man, he knew best that the other party didn't like to try to take the lead in this way.

First, maintaining a high hand speed for a long time is very taxing on the body. Second, this situation can easily lead to hand injuries, and Sun Zheping is a prime example.

But now, Han Wenqing doesn't care anymore.

Seeing this, Ye Xiu remembered what Han Wenqing had talked to him about last night.

"Please arrange for me to play tomorrow."

"Starting?"

"No, I'll go whenever Polk goes up!"

"...You should know very well that his playing style is based on hand speed, Lao Han, you don't need to prove yourself to the world."

"Tyranny needs it!"

"..."

"I only want to do this once, and I don't want to be hunted down and killed by Baqi Xiongtu after I return home!"

"Thank you!"

"Sigh." Ye Xiu sighed. Han Wenqing was also nearing his limit.

It could be next season, or it could be the season after that.

But he still couldn't let go of Tyranny in his heart.

Among the national team members, Han Wenqing and Wang Jiexi have the deepest-seated grudges.

In their eyes, both Bai Shu and Gao Yingjie were still too inexperienced.

The thought of their team having to face a monster like Zhou Yichen after they retire gave them a headache.

On the field, they exchanged punches, with Desert Lone Smoke choosing a blood-for-blood fighting style.

Punch to the flesh!

The audience was thrilled; this was a real match!
Polk was a little surprised; he hadn't expected the Chinese team to have such skilled players!

It's worth noting that in Europe, you could count on one hand the number of players who could keep up with his offensive pace, but in China, he conservatively estimates that there are only four who could keep up with him.

And now there's another one!
With both fists slamming down, the two simultaneously activated their steel-like bodies, indicating that their rhythms were in sync.

The NPCs had already entered the arena, but this did not hinder the hand-to-hand combat between the two.

In the end, Han Wenqing's Desert Lone Smoke defeated Polk thanks to his superior health.

After the match ended, Han Wenqing looked at his twitching hands and felt a ripple of emotion.

He hadn't felt this way in a long time.

Ten years of glory, as always!

"You're very strong!" Polk said to Han Wenqing after the match.

"You too," Han Wenqing replied. If both sides were at full strength, it would be hard to say who would win or lose.

But this situation won't happen, because Ye Xiu wouldn't let Han Wenqing do that.

Throughout the entire match, you have to keep up with Polk's rhythm. If it were someone with lightning-fast reflexes like Zhou Yichen or Liu Xiaobie, it would be fine, but for Lao Han, at his age, playing at such a high level would be disastrous.

"How are you feeling?" Ye Xiu asked with a smile, handing over a towel and a water bottle.

Han Wenqing then realized that his forehead was covered in sweat.

"improvise."

Meanwhile, Polk returned to the German players' bench and loosened his wrists.

"The Chinese team is truly full of hidden talents!" Bismarck exclaimed.

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(End of this chapter)