The Supreme Spy

Chapter 1202: It is indeed the first!

   Qin Yang's voice was not loud, but the confidence in his voice refreshed all the Huaxia people present.

   After Liu Chengmin showed his almost abnormal hand speed, most of the people present had lost the courage to fight Liu Chengmin. At this time, Qin Yang was everyone's last hope.

   The smile on Qin Yang's face was like a beam of light before dawn.

   Can this beam of light expand and finally usher in the sky?

   Liu Chengmin looked at Qin Yang and smiled slightly: "Mr. Qin, I hope we can have a fierce and exciting game!"

   Qin Yang raised his head slightly, and his voice was calm: "I think, it is certain that it is intense!"

   The host did not urge him, he could already see that this matchup was probably the last matchup in this **** game.

Ryu Sungmin is undoubtedly the fastest **** player in South Korea, and Qin Yang's **** speed is unknown, but he can get the first place in the dispatch group of the China Trial, and he is so valued by Ryu Sungmin. Obviously he must have the corresponding ability. It should be Ryu Sungmin. Rival of it!

Qin Yang sat in the position, flicked his ten fingers casually, then placed it on the keys, pressed the keys casually, and was familiar with the keyboard's flexibility. When the speed was extremely fast, the force was stronger and smaller. They are all very different.

   Liu Chengmin saw Qin Yang's skilful test moves, his eyes dimmed slightly, but there was no fear in his eyes, only the strong confidence in his own victory.

   "Are you two ready, okay, the game~ start!"

   The notes on the screen are falling like a rainstorm, and the speed at this time is still 1.5 times the initial playback speed.

   Qin Yang's hands are like beating spirits, flying lightly and powerfully on the keyboard, with the same confidence as Liu Chengmin, but Liu Chengmin's self-confidence is so much more open, while Qin Yang's self-confidence is a little more restrained.

   If you say Liu Chengmin's flying wind is like that, then Qin Yang is a lofty mountain.

   thirty seconds!

  100%!

One minute!

  100%!

   Two minutes!

   is still 100%!

   At the end of the first song, the accuracy of both people is 100%, and it is a tie.

   "Qin Yang, come on!"

   "Stay hard and beat him!"

   "Come on, don't relax!"

   There was a loud noise in the China Exchange Group. Someone cheered Qin Yang loudly, but most of them remained silent.

   They didn't forget the Hou Lang just now!

   Hou Lang also drew with Liu Sung Min in the first game, but he lost miserably in the second game. It can almost be described as losing his helmet and abandoning his armor. Qin Yang did tie in the first game. What about the second game?

   Will Qin Yang be the same as the houlang just now?

   Liu Chengmin defeated Hou Lang easily before, and the gap was huge. In other words, if Qin Yang wanted to defeat Liu Chengmin, he would have to be much better than Hou Lang...

   Can he do it?

   Liu Chengmin stood up, crossed his hands, moved lightly, but stared at Qin Yang fiercely: "Your hand speed is really fast, I hope you can go faster in the future!"

   Qin Yang moved his ten fingers lightly and replied with a smile: "I can still go faster, but...do you need a rest?"

  As soon as this word came out, everyone below looked different.

   Isn’t someone thinking you’re stupid? He killed him while he was ill. He played so many games in a row just now. You just played, right now, isn’t the winning rate in consecutive games much higher?

   Someone’s eyes lit up, and they looked at Qin Yang full of appreciation. What is this?

   This is tolerance!

   Even if you lose in the end, you have to lose with integrity! If it is to win, then it is even more important to win, so that people have nothing to say!

   What's more, Qin Yang let Liu Chengmin rest in such a relaxed manner. Doesn't this mean that he is very confident in his heart and believes that he will win, so don't mind letting Liu Chengmin rest and regain his fighting power?

   No matter what, I'm afraid the next game will be more intense and exciting.

  Who will be the final winner?

  Yu Chengmin's eyes lit up, and he replied confidently: "The game just now was just a warm-up. My fingers just got excited, so I don't need to rest at all."

   Qin Yang smiled and said: "Okay, then let's continue!"

   "OK!"

   The two sat back in their positions again and signaled to the host that they were ready. After the host prompted, they announced the start of the second round of double speed competition again!

The speed at which the notes fall is faster than before. Let’s make a little calculation. It’s 1.5 times and now it’s 2 times, which means it’s increased by one-third more than before. This is not an increase of one-third on a daily basis. It is to increase the speed at the limit. Just now, Hou Lang was completely messed up at this level.

Qin Yang's hands were as if they were surrounded by a breeze and weightless. He kept tapping the keys. The speed of his fingers was so fast that people couldn't see clearly. Only the back of Qin Yang's hands could be seen. The fingers were already fast. Like a shadow!

   Everyone held their breath, and did not dare to make a sound, as if they were afraid of disturbing the two people in the game.

   ten seconds!

   Twenty seconds!

   thirty seconds!

  100%!

Everyone in Huaxia can't help but be pleased. He can keep 100% in 30 seconds, which shows that he has the ability to play at twice the speed, and the next one and a half minutes will be tested at such high speed. Sustainability. After all, with human fingers moving and tapping at such a high speed, the burden on human judgment and fingers is very heavy.

One minute!

   One and a half minutes!

   Two minutes!

   When the song is finally over, the numbers on both sides of the screen are still 100%!

"Amazing!"

   "It's really amazing, it's worthy of being the number one, convinced!"

   "The posterity is terrible, this hand speed is this accuracy~lightnovelpub.net~ I am afraid there is no tune that his hands can't play!"

   "They are all 100%! Yoo Sung Min turned out to have a higher accuracy rate than before. Has he also exploded in strength?"

"I don't think it is Liu Chengmin's explosive strength, but this is his true strength. When he played with Hou Lang, he saw him make too many mistakes, so he made a few mistakes deliberately to save him some face. After all, This is a competition, a game, just win, there is no need to win too much face..."

   "Uh, it seems reasonable to say that, so this is not their limit, where is their limit?"

"It's already doubled now, and the next is 2.5 times. This is horrible. How can their hands maintain such a high speed and stability? You must know that these songs are all very difficult and fast-paced songs. It's already outrageous..."

   Hou Lang stood in the crowd, looking at the two dazzling 100% on the stage, feeling extremely depressed.

   Is this the gap?

   Feelings Just now, Yoo Sung-min didn't regard himself as an opponent at all, was he already letting himself?

   is so miserable, so embarrassing!

   Hou Lang turned his eyes to Qin Yang next to him, and clenched his teeth subconsciously.

   Qin Yang, you must win!

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