Chapter 2042: Shameless team (3)

The bell of the game sounded, and the nervous heart of the dead soul school was completely polished by Xerox's mouth. They only have one thought.
Regardless of winning or losing, they must kill the mixed boy who has been talking about Barabara!
Have to say, Xerox this hate value, pull properly.
At the beginning of the game, the momentum of the Red Yan team has undergone earth-shaking changes. All the laughter has faded from the faces of these teenagers. Instead, it is absolutely cautious and serious.
The students of the Dead Soul Academy immediately prepared to attack. They gave up the plan of breaking one by one, and immediately formed a circle. The students from the outermost area took the lead to launch a deadly attack, and the students at the back immediately gathered and stood up.
This kind of smuggling is rarely seen in colleges, but it is widely used in the military. In the mode of holding the group, it is guaranteed that the personnel of the party will not be harmed, and at the same time, the continuous attack will take over and fight against each other.
As soon as the battle mode of the Dead Soul Academy appeared, it immediately caused a burst of excitement on the field.
This kind of fighting style can effectively protect its own members. It just wants to make continuous and continuous attacks. The students in the periphery and the circle must have great tacit understanding. This is not something that can be practiced overnight, as long as there is a slight fault. Then their attacks will immediately have loopholes. Once they are caught by the other party, they can easily tear a crack in their circles.
Obviously, the Institute of the Dead is very familiar with this style of play, and the mutual cooperation is quite good.
The Red Yan team retired from their attack range, and the battlefield stared at the opposite circular array.
"Do you come first, or do I come first?" Xerox stood beside the battlefield, and his eyes sparkled with confidence.
"I will first." The words of the battlefield have just landed, and the tall figure has already rushed to the students of the Institute of the Dead.
Seeing that the other party finally got the movement, the attack of the Dead Soul Academy began to spurt quickly, and the dead air attack continued to fly out, covering almost all of them in all directions.
However, the battlefield is like a lightning bolt. It is constantly moving through various intensive attacks. It is like a rain-like attack. It is shocking to see others. But it is shocking that the battlefield can completely avoid these. The attack was not hurt at all.
What is even more surprising is that the battlefield seems to have no intention of attacking. He just keeps running around the protection circle of the Dead Soul Academy, frequently evading the attack that passes by.
"The battlefield is very clever, it seems that they have discovered the weakness of the other side." Shen Yanxiao sat in the stands, hands around the chest, mouth with a smile, watching the game inside the field.
"Weakness?" With his head in his head, the handsome face was full of doubts.
As a food-powered table, the attacking method is very simple and rude. It is not a swallow of the other party. It is a direct use of a huge body to crush the past, tactics or something, he really knows nothing.
Shen Yanxiao smiled and explained: "The attack method of the Dead Soul Academy seems to be perfect, but the requirements are extremely high. The cooperation of those students is good, but they want to maintain this kind of attack all the time. Their death can not support. It may be a little tricky to switch to a trained adult undead, but they are just a group of students, and the number of dead lives is limited. What the battlefields are doing now is to consume their dead air and wait until they are exhausted. It became the shackles of the shackles."