The machine was still debugging there, and Chen Mo and Zhang Yang continued to chat with each other.

Zhang Yang: "To be honest, it was the first time that Teacher Chen Mo and I met today. We have been a long-term reputation before."

Chen Mo: "Oh, I don't dare to take it, but I dare not take it. In fact, I have also heard of Teacher Zhang Yang for a long time, especially in the domestic commentary circle. Teacher Zhang Yang recognizes first, but no one dares to recognize second!"

Zhang Yang was stunned: "Ah?"

The barrage audience was happy and said it was reversed! This guy must have done it on purpose!

Chen Mo continued: "I personally highly respect Teacher Zhang Yang's explanation. If I were asked to score, I could score ten!"

Zhang Yang quickly waved his hand: "Hey, you have praised it. You feel guilty about it, and you feel guilty about it."

Chen Mo continued, "As for the remaining 999 points, I..."

Zhang Yang was confused: "Ah? The full score is 1,000!"

The audience laughed at the barrage. Chen Mo is really capable. How did the commentary competition turn into crosstalk?

Chen Mo turned his head and looked at Zhang Yang: "Look, you will know at first glance that your math is taught by the physical education teacher."

Zhang Yang was stunned: "What?"

Chen Mo said: "Ten plus nine hundred and ninety-nine points, is this one thousand points? This is one thousand and nine points!"

Zhang Yang was speechless: "Hey, you're still burying a pit for me!"

The barrage was blown up, and the audience in front of the screen were laughing so hard. How could this Chen Mo be so mean!

Zhang Yang was also quite surprised. Yes, Chen Mo became a funny guy, and he became a supporting guy! He didn’t look like a newcomer who had never explained the competition. With this kind of eloquence, he was a crosstalk actor!

Chen Mo continued: "To be honest, I originally planned to participate in this competition as a contestant."

Zhang Yang said curiously: "Is that so? Then why didn't you become a contestant? Here comes the commentator?"

Chen Mo explained: "This is right. When I asked the organizer, the organizer said that this is the case. You can hit a ladder and let's see your level."

Zhang Yang: "Then show them."

Chen Mo: "After the fight, the organizer was very excited and said to me, you are too strong, you are much stronger than Goph! Even the S God before is no match for you, you must be more than 19 million times stronger than him!"

Zhang Yang: "Wow, I don't know how this number comes out, there are zeros and wholes."

Chen Mo: "But, the organizer said again, but there are only two things that hindered my development."

Zhang Yang: "Which two points?"

Chen Mo: "My left and right hands."

Zhang Yang vomited blood: "That means you are a broken hand, not a material for playing this game! The speed requirements for this game are so high!"

The audience was laughing so hard that it was only ten minutes later. Chen Mo had already shaken out four or five burdens, and he never stopped. How did he think of it!

"Hahahahaha, I'm so laughing to death. This Chen Mo turned out to be a comedian!"

"I've never seen such a game designer before. I'm so eloquent!"

"Wow, how did this funny guy design a game like Warcraft!"

"For the sake of Chen Mo telling jokes today, I won't send him a blade."

"What a crosstalk actor who was delayed by his career in game design!"

As we chatted, the equipment was debugged.

Zhang Yang said: "Okay, then the equipment of our players has been debugged. Please wait for a while, and the competition will begin soon."

As a result, he was still reluctant to give up on the barrage.

"Don't start the competition, I want to watch Chen Mo say crosstalk!"

"Please say five more minutes of crosstalk!"

"Damn it, the first time I'm looking forward to debugging the machine for a while!"

Soon, the game began.

The scores of the undead beast-fighting clan are not low on both sides. After all, this time it is an invitational competition, and the organizers invite high-scoring contestants.

Zhang Yang introduced the players, points and starts on both sides.

Zhang Yang also played "Warcraft" himself, and he was still very clear about some basic settings, otherwise he would not be able to explain the game. His main job was to control the field, that is, to guide the topic of explanation and explain what was happening on the field. As for professional analysis, it was handed over to Chen Mo.

After introducing the beginning, Zhang Yang said: "Teacher Chen Mo, what do you think of the choice between the two sides' starting points?"

Chen Mo said: "In the early stage, both sides fought more routinely. The Death Knight harassed the Sword Saint's leveling, which made him slower to level 2. However, the Sword Saint can now practice 331, and this experience is just enough for him to upgrade."

As soon as Chen Mo finished speaking, the Sword Saint ran over to the group of 331 monsters.

"The Death Knight robbed the 533 of the above group. Now the high-end game on the ladder is still mainly about grabbing points in the early stage. It doesn't matter whether this treasure is good or not. I'll sell it anyway. The key is that I can't give it to you."

"The Sword Saint now has two head rings, so it's not very good to take. If there are more gloves or claws, it will be perfect, and the equipment in the first ten minutes will be very good. Of course, it is impossible to require the Sword Saint to produce 6 in each game, right? Then this game will be difficult to play, and it will become a beast race battle."

"The two sides are fighting fiercely now. This spider with ice armor can be pulled away. Yes, now you will be pulled away, and you will be tangled around the woods and tangled with milk. Yes, in this case, it should be the profit of the undead people."

While playing the game, Chen Mo commented. Zhang Yang was surprised to find that he couldn't seem to be able to get in?

Chen Mo's speaking speed is not fast or slow, his pace is just right, and his analysis of the situation is also clear, especially the tactical grasp of both sides is too strong. Almost whatever Chen Mo said, these two players would do it!

I even trembled with some humor from time to time.

The barrage was also shocked, and Chen Mo's commentary was completely beyond their expectations.

"Damn it, spoiler commentary? This commentary is always two minutes faster than what is happening?"

"Why do I feel that these two players are following Chen Mo's command? They will fight no matter what Chen Mo said?"

"The idea is very clear and the commentary is very organized, especially the intentions of professional players can be seen!"

"It's so awesome. It turns out that behind such a simple choice, there are so many psychological games!"

The audience discovered for the first time that the commentary turned out to be better than the competition!

The two sides fought fiercely. In the final battle, the Beast Clan's Sword Saint was instantly beaten to GG, and the Undead Clan finally won the victory.

Chen Mo concluded: "This game was actually played in the early and mid-term, but it was mainly because the beast tribe did not consume the undead troops well. In the middle, I wanted to use a cement tower to mine, but failed to successfully open it. Both towers were demolished. This should be a relatively critical turning point. Of course, the player of the beast tribe himself also made some operational mistakes..."

"And I think this beast race player is a little afraid to fight, because the Sword Saint is the strongest hero in the early stage, but he did not kill too many units of the Undead Clan in the early stage..."

Chen Mo summarized the battle, but some disharmonious voices appeared on the barrage.

"What I said before is okay, what are you talking about later? The beast tribe made mistakes in operation? This is an RTS game, and they are all the top ten players in the ladder. It's okay to say tactical mistakes. Who gives you the courage to say that they are not good at operating?"

"Yes, I want to ask Chen Mo how many points he scored, and he still has the face to talk about other people's operational problems?"

"I also feel that it is inappropriate. RTS game operation is impossible to reach the limit. How can each of the dozens of units be taken care of? I don't think this is a mistake."

"Chen Mo can see clearly from the perspective of God himself. I want to know what he can do if he fights himself? He really opens his mouth!"

"Also say that the beast tribe is cowardly? They are all top players. Do you think they are fighting a food abuse game?"
Chapter completed!