Glory of tactics

"Ah, this..." Pan Lin suddenly got stuck when he saw this scene, while Li Yibo beside him pursed his lips and frowned, saying nothing.

Without understanding the voice of the commentator, the only sound output from the live broadcast screen was faint background music, and the sound of intermittent gunfire as Mo Dare returned to pursue, and the entire stadium suddenly became a little quiet.

And it was under this situation that the sudden boos from somewhere in the stands were particularly harsh!

Moreover, along with the boos and dissatisfied curses, they gradually spread like a prairie fire.

It was obvious that a considerable number of Tyranny fans could not accept an escaped Desert Guy Yan.

Even if Han Wenqing, whom they have supported for ten years, is operating, it won't work!

In another live broadcast room thousands of miles away, since the audience is limited to the Cantonese-speaking area, Huang Shaotian and Yu Wenzhou, who are the commentators, have no scruples and say whatever comes to mind.

"Did I see a fake Desert Guyan! Go and have a look in the competition room. Has the person changed? It must have changed! There is no way Old Han can escape! Anyway, I have never seen it before!" Huang Shaotian is here. Spiritual and eloquent.

"It is indeed too abnormal." Yu Wenzhou said slowly while thinking, "It can be seen that he made such a change because he wanted to win the game. But with all due respect, I don't see that he has any chance of winning. Shu Although Kexin is only a rookie, she is a female player after all, and she is still aggressive and delicate. What's more, in the current situation, even if you randomly pick someone from the training camp to fight, Han Wenqing will not be able to turn around!"

Heroes think alike, and almost all professional players have the same conclusion as Yu Wenzhou.

Only the old rival who had been fighting with Han Wenqing for ten years.

"It's too ugly!" Wei Chen said categorically after complaining, "There must be a ghost!"

"Indeed, Han Wenqing will not do useless work." Ye Xiu pondered, "The reason for doing this must be that he feels that he still has hope of winning."

"Then how is he going to win? Without a big move that does enough damage, a set of basic combos cannot defeat the sharpshooter. What's more, the sharpshooter doesn't need to get close. Just flying a kite is enough to kill Desert Guyan. ." Su Mucheng couldn't figure out how Han Wenqing could win, so she simply thought about how Shu Kexin could lose, but she still had no clue.

"We must have missed something before this. But one thing is for sure, conventional methods are ineffective. Then either rely on terrain or crafting skills. Crafting skills..." Fighting flashed through Ye Xiu's mind. The various ultimate moves of the system, "Well, could it be..."

Just as all parties were talking about it, the chase on the field finally came to an end.

Stiff bombs, floating bombs, impact grenades, Gatling guns, anti-tank guns...

The gunner type has too many low-level universal skills with short cooldowns, which can be used to intercept and intercept enemies during pursuit.

Desert Guyan turned over and rolled over the hood of a small car, avoiding the splash of shrapnel from the grenade explosion.

Han Wenqing originally wanted to climb over on the roof of the car, but a string of rapid-fire bullets gave up this idea.

So boxing masters can only fall to the ground.

However, before the ground was firmly planted, Desert Guyan jumped again and rolled back the way he came.

"Ah! Mechanical tracking!" Li Yibo then discovered that there was a small robot lying on the ground, waiting for the boxer to fall into the trap.

"Don't dare to fight back and catch up, anti-tank guns! The lonely smoke in the desert is doomed!" Pan Lin said.

An anti-tank gun fires three rounds at a time. The impact points of the bullets can be controlled through micro-control. The range of judgment is very large. No matter which way Desert Guyan hides, he will be affected by the power of the explosion.

However, Han Wenqing showed his familiarity with the terrain at this time. Damo Guyan ran for a few steps, rolled over, and slipped under the gable-like bus, leaving the violent explosion behind him.

"Not good!" Li Yibo shouted with excitement, "The terrain is too bad!"

Desert Guyan fled to a desperate situation.

It was a corridor formed by two double-decker buses parked side by side.

"You can't run either way, you can only go up!" Pan Lin added.

"I can't do it from above, I can only move forward. I hope I can get out of here before my opponent arrives..." Before Li Yibo could finish his retort, he saw Mo Dare making a beautiful sliding shovel in return, but he continued to do the same, From the position where Desert Guyan came from just now, he broke into this relatively closed corridor!

And Desert Guyan's response was different from what Pan Lin and Li Yibo thought. He jumped up, but did not try to get on the roof of the car, but jumped in the opposite direction of his previous escape.

Fortunately, Mo dared to fight back and got out from under the car. He immediately looked in the direction of Desert Guyan's original escape and did not see the boxer.

Unfortunately, the sound of Desert Guyan's landing alerted the sharpshooter. The muzzle of the gun in her hand had been turned back, and fire burst out!

"Young lady reacts so quickly!" Huang Shaotian exclaimed.

"No, it was random shooting. I had already read the note." Yu Wenzhou sighed, "There is no chance of a sneak attack from behind."

Bullets rained down.

Damo Guyan was shot several times, staggered twice, and fell to the ground.

What is surprising is that, who knows what tricks Han Wenqing used, Mo dared to turn around a few times and fell to the ground.

But after all, it was a desperate struggle, and the boxer's last blood volume had been emptied.

glory!

The outcome is decided!

The winner is...

Smoke in the desert!

The gymnasium was quiet for a moment, and then it was full of people!

"Incredible! Incredible!" Li Yibo could only say this excitedly. Of course, he did not understand what happened just now.

Since the final battlefield is in a narrow terrain, the main perspective of the scene given by the director is from diagonally above looking down.

At that time, most people were attracted by the gorgeous light effects, but no one saw clearly how Han Wenqing turned defeat into victory.

Only Ye Xiu shouted "Here we come!" at that time.

"Did you see it?" Wei Chen asked.

"I didn't see it clearly," Ye Xiu shook his head, "But, I guessed it."

"What?" Wei Chen became more and more curious.

"More than ten percent of the blood volume was cleared all at once. It can only be..." Huang Shaotian shouted, "Level 75 lightning speed punch!"

"It's cooling down!" Yu Wenzhou reminded.

"Barrett sniper? Barrett sniper! It can only be Barrett sniper!" Su Mucheng pawed and sighed, "It's so awesome!"

There is no need for a heavy hammer to sound the drum. After Ye Xiu reminded her, Su Mucheng guessed the answer.

"Oh! That parry!" Wei Chen understood everything immediately.

"It's not that he can't dodge, but he has already considered stealing this most powerful skill." In the visiting team room, Qiu Fei also came to his senses and explained to his teammates.

"How should these heads be calculated?" Fang Rui was focused on the final result.

"There have also been cases of mutual death in previous arenas." Sun Leshi said, "The one who dies last wins, and then he is locked to 1 blood and cannot recover until the next round."

"Doesn't this mean we have to lose one head?" Fang Rui became anxious, "This is not fair!"

"Yes, we obviously killed four people!" Shu Keyi also found this result unacceptable.

"Just look at it." Lin Jingyan comforted his teammates. "At least, Desert Guyan's crafting skills have been exposed, which can be regarded as an extra point of winning in the team competition. And looking at Lao Han's consumption, just 10 minutes of rest, It’s definitely not going to slow down!”