Chapter 49:
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FOG
- Man Man He Qi Duo
- 2261 characters
- 2021-03-01 07:51:26
[Report! ! ! Whisper and Evil are double-rowed again and again! ! ! This is the third time in the crash. 】
[Report! Whisper is playing with the nanny again! ! ! 】
[Free team Gemini is really reconciled in the Free team? Although there is still no communication in the double row, is it possible to break the ice? 】
[There is really no communication, certainly not the same as before. Understandably, after all, I have experienced so many bad things. 】
[It ’s enough to break the ice, otherwise how to play together as teammates? I have been satisfied, Free gave me this season! Punch me! ! ! 】
[I ’m not satisfied, but I still have a hard time. Ji Yanhan of Vorti ’s horse returns my Gemini! ! ! 】
[Speaking of satisfying new fans, I suggest you go to watch the video of Shishen ’s early live broadcast in Internet cafes to understand the history and see what the status of these two people was at that time to know why everyone is not satisfied. 】
[Holding before ...]
[Holding +1 before, all old and old swords. 】
[Keep mentioning the previous +3, Whisper wanted to fill up the blood for Evil during the live broadcast today. Evil might think that he only lost a little blood and did n’t need to make up. Going forward, Whisper had to give him blood for several times. Interrupted, and finally there was no way to open Mai and shouted when Luo, I heard it as Luo Luo, and immediately burst into tears on the Huangpu River. It seems that no one has called him Lolo since his ID was changed from FS to FS transfer. 】
[My Lolo Fuck ...]
[Kill me ...]
At noon, Zhou Huo held a mobile phone and brushed the forum with mixed feelings.
Yu Yong and Shi Luo's recent relationship is no longer struggling, and all directions are as he expected. Zhou Huo is very satisfied, but when thinking of the practice match in the afternoon with the Holy Sword Pact, Zhou Huo was not happy again.
The Holy Sword is so capable of engaging people.
Speaking of which, Luo is also a big-hearted player. At that time, novice novices who carried the Holy Sword directly transferred to the profession. If today's game is lost again, a few players don't know what will happen. But the blow to morale was still fatal.
The morale of the team has always been a very mysterious thing. To put it evil is like a kind of luck. When the morale is full, it can always play beyond the limit. However, once frustrated, the whole team seems to be evil. The second is the third.
Free's first regular season victory, Zhou Huo thought that this was a good sign, and he could win all the way steadily. He really didn't want to be defeated by the group of devils at this time.
"You think too much." Old Joe got up very early, he said while eating, "Do you think a winning streak is a good thing? It's all winning streak in the early stage of the competition. Yu Yong has no problem considering, It ’s better to lose now than to be caught off guard in the future. "
Zhou Huo looked at Lao Qiao badly: "Isn't training usually hard enough? Why do you like to teach yourself frustration so much?"
"The adjustment of the mentality after losing the game is also a homework, and the players are compulsory." Lao Qiao didn't care, "commonly known as the ability to resist pressure, this ability is still very fascinating, it will slowly drain over time, and needs to be strengthened from time to time. . "
"Okay, I can't control you anyway." Zhou Huo looked at the time helplessly, "I went to pull a custom server, and waited for them to wake up and eat and let them go directly to the training room."
Three days in the afternoon, the four Free people logged in to the custom server on time.
The game official will distribute custom servers to all league and sub-league teams for training. This dedicated server data is shared with different master servers, so the average player and other teams will not know the details of their practice match.
Zhou Huo secretly said in his heart that fortunately, the official has this layer of protection mechanism, otherwise the holy sword even stepped on the championship and runner-up in the Chinese division.
Zhou Huo made sure that all four were okay, and then notified the Holy Sword. Both sides clicked on the ranks at the same time and directly entered the picture.
"To tell the truth, brothers." Chen Huo pulled the mouse and adjusted the voice. "I regret it a little bit. Why should I vote against this group? After being taught by others for a while, will the former owner tweeted to celebrate, Thank you for not adding money to keep me this season? "
"It's very possible." Puppy moved his wrist. "By the way, it hurts me. The former owner took a sigh of relief after watching the game results. Fortunately, they didn't renew the two roosters."
Yu Yong adjusted his microphone: "At the same time, it gave confidence to several people in the former club. After thinking for a while, these dishes can win the championship. What else can we do?"
Zhou Huo, who was monitoring the voice of the team, couldn't help but collapse: "Not yet! What do you mean by outputting a wave to your teammates first ?!"
"Tactically, I black myself." Chen Huo cleared his throat. "Don't you understand? The poisonous milk wave of the other side, trying to give yourself some emotional points."
Zhou Huo was completely ill-tempered towards this group of people, and was about to praise Shi Luo, Shi Luo also began to adjust his own wheat: "After being two to zero, maybe I will tweet and ask me, what kind of career are you going to transfer, sniper? ?"
Zhou Huo shut down, gritted his teeth and said to himself: "I owe it to you that your mentality will collapse ..."
"There is no problem with the sound level." Yu Yong whispered, "It's started."
The practice match officially started.
Although the Holy Sword has changed blood, but several coaches have not changed, the tactical system is still the same. The early ambush is mainly supplemented by the killing, and it has been dormant until the other party can't breathe. After the opening, several members of the Holy Sword did not press in the intersection of the map. In the thick poisonous fog, the figure disappeared, and there was no sound of footsteps.
"They like to play the backhand." The same as the assault player, Chen Huo must assume the task of Shi Luo's explanation. This is also one of Yu Yong's intentions to play this practice match. Chen Huo quickly said, "It is up to you to clear Fog, the two of them assaulted and medical group lying in the bunker behind to wait for the sniper to report the position. Generally, after you put at least three purification dishes, when the poisonous mist surface is no longer neat, come over again, luring you into their picture , Take advantage of Poison Mist's stagger to fight with you. "
The poison fog on the half side of the holy sword map will not hurt them or cause trouble to their vision, but it will be different for Free. If Free wants to clean up their poison first, they must fight for the limit in the sight of others. Operated.
Even if you ca n’t see clearly, be careful not to touch the enemy ’s poison. Game mechanism, poison fog triggers death.
"So hold on first." Chen Huo took the lead in hiding behind the bunker, "To be honest, our strength is not strong enough to crush them, so we have to bear with it in the early stage and do not grab it. After half a minute, they have not moved. Let Whisper be the bait. "
Yu Yong used this time to set up an initial photon shield for several people. After 30 seconds after Chen Chenhuo landed, he went out of the bunker and advanced forward. Through the poisonous mist at the junction, the other party could not see what occupation was here. Yu Yong leaned over and the character was the same as the assaulter put the purification dish. As expected, the opposite side shot directly.
The sound of the gun instantly exposed the positions of several people in the holy sword. At the same time, Luo and Chen Huo fired together, sweeping a wave on both sides. The opponent's assaulter was killed by Shi Luo, and Yu Yong was mostly swept away by the opposite side of the blood. Among the few people, his position was the best. Yu Yong retreated quickly, hiding in a bunker when there was a blood left. .
"impressive."
Chen Huo quickly changed bullets and scolded: "Of course we are great."
"I'm opposite." Puppy murmured behind him. "Do you believe it? I didn't see the other person even from a corner. They pre-judged my position and didn't give me a position at all. The head is completely coincidental. "
Chen Huo was not convinced, but had to admit it.
Only when he exchanged blood, Yu Yong didn't die just because he operated too much. When he retreated, he injected himself quickly, so there was a little more blood than the opposite side before he was replaced.
The other side lost a head and dared not come to face again, Shi Luo and Chen Huo waited for Yu Yong to adjust the state to clear the poison, and from time to time was swept by the opposite sniper. Puppy also tried his best to close the way for several people in the rear, but because his side was exposed too much when the fog was cleared, it would always be worse than the other side. After the first round of fog clearing, Free has one more head than the other, but its economic consumption is more than double that of the other.
Yu Yong narrowed his eyes slightly. The practice match had just been running for six minutes, but the hidden dangers had already existed, and their economic consumption was too serious.
The holy sword is not the kind of team that can be resolved quickly, not to mention the other party's intentional delay. Yu Yong vaguely felt that the other party wanted to play a handful of food.
Yu Yong was also expected.
When the game reaches about 30 minutes, Free has cleared a larger area of several square meters, but the consumption has been very serious. The holy sword played a lot of dogs in this round. When one face was face-to-face, one person immediately fled, and when the teammates could save, they did n’t save it. Just let Free take the head. As a result of all the free people taking the head, the equipment can be upgraded. While upgrading equipment, it will inevitably consume more economics. If you want to rely on the equipment to crush the opposite side, the opposite side is not a real chicken.
By the time the game has run forty-two minutes, Free's economy has basically been exhausted, and the game's outcome has been fixed.
Zhou Huo, who didn't dare to blink for more than 40 minutes, became more and more anxious as he watched, and finally saw a long sigh.
The stone will be rotated again.
Zhou Huo looked at Yu Yong worriedly. Although he understood that Yu Yong was extremely resistant to pressure, it wouldn't matter if he was really rounded for dozens of times, but it was still uncomfortable.
If it is not strong in pressure resistance, it should be done.
The practice game is not over yet. Zhou Huo didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to enlighten everyone now. It's just a practice game. The holy sword is really strong in terms of personal operation and overall control.
But what does it mean if it does n’t hurt?
Does n’t Saint understand this? Don't NSN understand?
Especially for NSN, with Saint defeated, Gu Ganming knew that this practice game would definitely lose, but he took it without thinking.
Wawa did n’t know he was not as good as an angel sword? But he knew that he would be humiliated. He did not accept Gu Qian's arrangement in any other words. He was slaughtered alive by the Holy Sword for twenty-one times, and climbed up again for twenty-one times.
Old Joe looked at the game interface and shook his head and whispered: "The local competition area is bloody."
Zhou Huo was inexplicably ignited with blood and scolded swear words: "Fuck, turn round, whatever you turn, it's not your father who is afraid!"
Zhou Huo's words didn't fall. In the game interface, from the beginning of Yu Yong, Puppy Chenhuo quickly surrendered.
Zhou Huo choked violently, coughing up his throat.
In the game, Shi Luo, who had run out of the last bullet, stunned in less than half a second, and quickly shot.
Because Shi Luo was always one step late, he was taken away by the other party.
Chen Huo quickly clicked the mouse, gloating over: "Hey, hey, whoever is late will be killed!"
Shi Luo: "..."
Shi Luo chopper's eyes swept toward Chen Huo, Chen Huo shut his mouth instantly.
"Cough, cough ..." Zhou Huo was breathless and looked at a few people in shock, "Well, if the local blood is lost in the local competition, will you lose? !!!
Yu Yong's expression was calm: "The losing game, what time was wasted, be prepared, the next game."
Zhou Huo was so angry that he sat down, he didn't have to worry about this wicked team! ! !