My Players' Second Playthrough

#150 - The horror of professional players

"Okay, the players on both sides are moving!"

"Backstage language is prohibited during the game, and the players can only find ways to establish contact in the game. The advantage of the Baron driver is reflected. He is sending out drones to find teammates!"

"It can be seen that the two sides made different choices at the beginning. The blue side of ordinary players is rushing to the radar building in Xicheng District."

"And the red side of professional players didn't want to gather together at all. Is it because they are skilled and bold? They are heading to the nearest key node!"

"These points have a meaning. They are high above and have a wide radiation area. If someone fights nearby, you can rush over to persuade them immediately!"

"Brother Dao, Muscle Man, and Broken Legs were all born in Xicheng District, but the magic girl born in Dongcheng District is left alone!"

In a place where the anchor Xiao An didn't notice, "I don't want to pay the penalty" controlled the spare mecha and flew to the radar building on the west side.

Although he only had two sets of his main mecha left, he still cut the radar cable, plugged the cable into the mecha, used the back of the mecha to hide the energy, and started the [Scanning Radar].

Instantly, a dazzling ray shot from the west radar to the ceiling.

The position information of all players appeared on the panel of [Scanning Radar].

Because two city areas were combined, there were two scanning radars in the map.

The blue player team, who was rushing to the west radar building, was instantly disrupted by the special effects of the radar scanning.

"Why can we scan the map without turning on the lights!"

The "faceless muscle man" looked at the ray in confusion, wondering whether the radar building on the west side had been occupied by the enemy.

He stopped and hesitated whether to act according to the original plan.

The other three people only took a moment to figure out the reason.

"Oh my God! Can the radar be activated with the energy of the mecha?"

Xiao An excitedly explained the battle situation.

"This is the simulation gameplay of the second round of 'real world'. What you can do in reality, you can also do in the game!"

"It's no longer a conventional backboard. Imagination is also part of the battle!"

The commentator Xiao An was excited.

Putting aside the identity of a commentator, from the perspective of a player, Xiao An really wants to play "Glory Expedition OL".

This is not a game, this is a second life at three times the speed, with three times the lifespan!

"Transform!"

After seeing the radar special effects, "Broken Leg" immediately chose to transform and planned to go over and dismantle the mecha that activated the radar.

Each radar has a 15-minute CD.

Their plan to gather at a radar and scan the enemy's information after reunion is basically impossible to achieve.

There is no profession on our side that can communicate. If we use props such as walkie-talkies, we will be intercepted by [Ace Mecha Master], and if we use magic communication, we will be disrupted by [Magic Swordsman].

Although normal players will not scan the opponent's communication means at a high frequency.

But these two are professional players, and scanning every few seconds is a basic skill for them.

Now we can only gather around the radar and find a way to survive this 15-minute CD.

No!

Since the opponent can scan the radar without turning on the light, it means that the radar is also destructible and cannot be fought with the thinking of the game.

The battle had just begun, and "Broken Leg" deeply understood why these people could represent players from all over the country and play professional games with masters from the whole world.

"Rain Caller!"

"Broken Leg" had a water gun in his hand and shot at the drone that had just appeared.

After the small drone dodged the first shot, it was hit by the subsequent three bursts and fell to the ground.

"Do you have to control the drone too?" "Broken Leg" swallowed his saliva.

He had seen the first-person perspectives of other [Ace Pilots].

One person can control the main mecha with the assistance of advanced AI, plus 5 war machines, which has already made the barrage call "monster".

Even the player called "monster" would not care about this kind of drone that scans the map.

Because there are at least dozens of these things, even if you can do multiple things at the same time, you can't manage them.

Their purpose is to be blown up.

Low-level players will not care, and high-level players will let AI handle it.

『Magic Heavy Punch Lu Zhishen』 had been hammering at the main mecha in the duel before, and didn't destroy these small cameras at all.

In other words, 『I don't want to pay the penalty』 had to find his own shooting figure from hundreds of drones within one second, and then operate the drone to avoid the shot.

In his eyes, the "monster" is probably just a small shrimp...

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Tricky...

No wonder this guy can make four top professional players who want to win the championship cut their salaries together just to form a galaxy battleship with him.

At this time, 『Broken Leg』 thought of 『Computer Player Doug』.

This first assassin in the national server did not participate in this game because he couldn't get back because of something in reality.

If there was a top assassin, they would not be so passive.

When he came to the bottom of the radar building, 『Broken Leg』 did not enter the building, but changed a game cartridge of "Ark of the Future".

Flames immediately ignited under his feet, and he rushed to the top of the building at a vertical 90-degree angle along the outer wall of the building.

The radar on the rooftop was indeed destroyed, and the thick cable connecting it to the power supply was neatly cut off.

None of them knew how to repair it.

A mecha that seemed to have run out of energy was connected to the other end of the radar.

"Rain Caller!"

"Broken a Leg" switched back to the water gun and fired at the mecha.

In the distance, in a room in a certain building, "I don't want to pay the penalty" said to himself with some disappointment:

"Don't you want to be tricked?"

The next moment, the mecha hit by dozens of water guns chose to self-destruct.

But the range of the explosion was very small, and the aftermath did not even roll up the [Masked Rider] behind the wall.

I don't know if it was a punishment for "bugs", when using the energy of the mecha to scan the map, the radar almost drained the mecha in an instant, leaving the only two main mechas of "Baron" in the building to slowly recover energy.

The energy that had just been recovered was not enough to cause any damage even from self-destruction.

"I don't want to pay the penalty" only had the last main mecha left.

"Am I late?" "It's a sword, not a sword" held the hilt, slowly took the elevator, and came to the top of the radar building.

In the live broadcast of the game, he got addicted to role-playing.

『Broken Leg』 looked back at the Yalong man who had no sense of tension and asked:

“Brother Dao, you used to be a professional player. Our position has been swept. What should we do next?”

The Yalong man twisted his beard and said in a deep voice: “You can find a way to lead the opponent’s attack to me. If you lead it here, you can win.”

The Kamen Rider holding the water gun was stunned for a moment, holding back his complaints, and asked again:

“What about the two of them?”

“The two of them? Haha.” The Yalong man smiled, “They should be dead.”

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