God Yan anchor has been sealed again

Wen Man was very good at stealing heads before.

Observers, or in other words——and sniper freemen, theoretically can not shoot a single shot in a round, but the key is that they will need to put bait bombs, attract bombs, and make up in time and clean up potential enemies around the sniper. threaten.Wen Man seems to have a BUFF that attracts heads, and he can always grab heads in various strange ways. When they were in the old team before, there was a heroic scene where Wen Man fired a signal gun and pierced through four of the enemy's remaining blood scene.

Then he was arrested and beaten.They opened a sandbox room, and everyone took turns taking Wen Man's head five times before giving up.

Even if the flare gun grabs the head.

Actually, the salted fish human machine is also going to grab it! ! !

This round is over, and before entering the next round, everyone in Team B has not reacted yet.

"That's it... dead?"

And even though the team was wiped out, Xing Dailu was still beaten to death by a man-machine with a salted fish mask.

The four of them looked at each other, their faces pale and ashen, and they couldn't believe it. The atmosphere in the training room of the second national team also froze.

There are not only the four of them in the second national team, but also Xiaopang's team, who fought against the first team with a youth training member.They are still discussing BP, and by the way, they are paying attention to the results of this child's play game.

They didn't expect to see any particularly shocking surprises at first, and the small group chat stayed on complaining about Xuewei.

"It's too floating, so what if Team Wen brought it up personally, he's just a better sniper, and he's not the best sniper in the world."

"And let me be honest, Xiaoqun, I just said it directly, he just doesn't have points, how can one single out a national second team! This is a team game!"

"I really don't understand why the Wen team chose him, and he had to play closed training. Isn't the little P God who he can do completely able to do it? There is really no need to add another sniper to the team, and it's still like this... ...a ridiculous sniper."

"This wave is embarrassing and forced to pretend. I dare say that he has finished pretending this wave. We will tell the coach later that if he doesn't say to leave, he must be punished within the team."

Conversation stuck at 5 minutes ago.

Five minutes later, Team B played two rounds with Xuewei's [National 5 Team]. Xuewei won a game, and the win was outrageous.

"Team B has a mole?" Someone first proposed this idea, but it was quickly rejected by others. "Come on, what's the need for a mole in this game? Make yourself more embarrassing?"

Someone else was laughing: "Damn it hahahaha Xing Dailu was beaten to death by a machine hahahahahaha."

"What are you laughing at? It's not like we haven't been beaten by a man-machine before. The machine's response is faster than ours."

"Now uses the standard man-machine mode, which is similar to our reaction speed." Xiaopang said. "He is playing four characters alone, this is not 4V4 ranking, this is auto chess!"

He was a little unconvinced.Ever since he knew that Xuewei was not from their generation, but from Wenman's generation, he was full of awe towards Xuewei.

What he didn't know was that his complaint hit the core instead.

Xuewei seemed to be playing auto chess.

The third one started, and everyone was looking forward to it.

Alan even grabbed his notebook and approached the game viewing page, and the other side broadcast the game live to Wen Man at any time.

Wen Man seemed to be very busy there, so he directly accepted the video broadcast and followed him to watch the game.

After seeing the names of the human-machines in Xue Weidai's team, he smiled.

The name is "Pretty on a business trip".I also put on a salted fish headgear.

This is the third one. They have already seen the last one, and they definitely can't continue to use it. Everyone is watching whether Xuewei can continue to play alone.

Silence remained basically calm: "The lineup remains the same! The style of play remains the same! He can't use that set against us for the second time! Let's approach him from a different angle on the hillside! He has four drones by himself, so he won't be able to do it again." Hit it!"

He led the team to arrange the firepower from a completely different position from the first game.

Sed first broke into the position closest to the T side's spawn point, a figure emerged from it, and let him get shot.

He subconsciously thought it was Xuewei, so he reported the point directly and led someone to scan it, only to find out after passing that there was only one person there, and it was a human-machine.

At the same time, thick smoke suddenly puffed up behind him, covering his whole body, and immediately after, his screen went black.

[Human Machine No. 4] Killed [.sed] with AWM

Behind Human-Machine No. [-] is Xuewei.

"I'm sorry, AWM is carried by No. [-], and my main No. [-] is used as a man-machine."

Xuewei happily spoke in Maili.

The people on the fire line were reduced from four to three in an instant, and the formation of the remaining people was a little messed up because they panicked—they subconsciously didn't regard the man-machine as the real target, but were all looking for Xuewei.

But they forgot that Xuewei has four pairs of eyes in this mode. In theory—although it is only in theory, as long as he operates fast enough and is proficient enough, he alone can beat many tactics with different tactics. Good team Germany.

Especially when this team has already broken a foot.

Sed is dead, and their firepower lineup has a short absence because of this, and Xuewei's [National 2.5 Team] followed this short gap, and the fireworks and thunders all flew over, widening the gap, Then he rushed in with a gun in his hand, and slammed it straight away.

He has three teammates, which is equivalent to having three lives. He has set up different attack routes in advance. At this time, if one dies, he will immediately move to the back to catch up, and even save the time to report to his teammates and keep up. Faster than the average team, Xing Dailu and Silence were swept away by the people behind them before they even had time to turn their heads.

The last person left, earth, soil.

He judged what happened in time during the melee, and found a hiding place when he was farthest from Xuewei's team, and hid in front of a pillar behind a house.

In front of the computer, Earth's hand holding the mouse was a little cold and numb.He had goose bumps and a cold sweat all over his body.

There are three more people outside, three against one.

It's not that he hasn't completed three-on-one before, but now...

Listening to the voice, he carefully judged Xuewei's position.

Three people, about 25 paces to his left, one is a little farther away, at the bottom of the pit, and the other is not known yet, but it is also far away from him.

If you want to transfer over...

Earth calculated the position and time in his mind, looking for the best breakthrough point, and the more he got to this time, the more he needed to calm down.And if you want to complete one kill and three...

One kill three...

A "beep" sound suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

The system's cold male voice prompts: [C4 has been successfully placed]

[Eight seconds countdown to explosion]

The cold sweat rolled off Earth's head, and he realized that he had made the most fatal mistake - he only wanted to kill three, but forgot the most important C4 bag!

This is essentially a counter-terrorist game!

In eight seconds, it would take at least four seconds for him to rush down now.

"Save the gun! Save the gun!" Silence and others yelled frantically on the death channel, but Earth didn't hear it. He had completely lost his sense of proportion, and only thought that he couldn't be forcefully forced to hide by three man-machines and a national team member. Hiding until his death, he rushed out, trying to take at least one away.

"Bang!" A loud noise pierced through the clouds.

From the M82A1.

[Human Machine No. 3] Killed [.earth] with M82A1

On the other side of the mountain, behind the furthest No. [-] drone, is Xuewei.

If this kind of behavior that directly emerges from behind the cover occurs in the professional arena, it will basically be scolded as acting. Earth was so flustered that he didn't even think of trying to cheat!

Xuewei muttered again: "It's said to be shaved, but the penetration damage is still so high. Higher than AWM and TRG."

He did not name the tactic.

Watching room.

Alan looked serious.

"This shouldn't be Earth's mistake. Tomorrow I will strengthen the replay for them, and let the coaches of the second team's training team take a look."

"Actually." Wen Man said slowly on the opposite side of the video, "It doesn't matter whether he cheats or not. Nao Nao can penetrate a position the size of four pixels. Most people cheat with guns by probing their hands and feet, but he is enough with one shot. Knock out half of the blood."

Alan: "."

Alan: "That's true. It makes sense."

"But you guys are going to have a meeting about the second team." Wen Man said.

Alan nodded solemnly again: "Okay, I know that. But I'll watch their game first tonight."

"After watching, remember to take him out to eat something delicious." Wen Man unpacked a bag of chocolate bars, bit one into his mouth, and looked like he was smoking a cigarette, "Tonight's game is worth a thousand dollars."

Alan grabbed him and forbade him to go offline: "Tell me carefully! Have you known Little Lone Wolf for a long time! Did you know that he is so powerful?"

"Well, he used to be a teammate." Wen Man said, "I'll watch him."

Alan: "…………………"

"Damn!!! He's Ice!!! Why didn't you say that earlier!" Alan yelled, almost shattering the teacup in front of him, "You let these kids fight Ice?"

"There is no essential difference from playing with me. The difference may be that he has more tactics. He likes to think about these."

"Damn, why don't you tell us these tactics????" Alan asked angrily.

Wen Man thought for a while, and slowly reminded him: "Today, these two sets of tactics are mine. Our national team's pig-killing tactic has not been countered in the international arena. I need to think of another counter-killing tactic." The tactics of pig tactics, come to fight our own people?"

"...It makes sense." Alan was even more speechless.

Originally, this set of tactics was shared by the first team and the second team, and it was only implemented last season. They couldn't let Wen Man write a set of counter tactics, and then write a set of counter tactics...

"Then what was his tactic in the third game?" Alan took the time to ask.

Wen Man thought about it.

"You can't talk about tactics. This is not a special tactic, this is the most direct lineup."

"There is no perfect lineup and tactics in the world. Every lineup has its shortcomings. For example, to catch pigs and play a strong firepower lineup with four assaulters, then just find an opportunity to dismantle the fire. Once this lineup drops, once If the drop point is broken into, it will trigger a series of chain reactions like now."

"So this can't be considered a tactic. If you insist on naming it... then call it Anti-killing Pig Flow 2. Fight hard and attack its weaknesses. That's the reason."

Wen Man's tone was a little loose, but he was holding a coffee cup and a chocolate bar in his mouth, but there was a kind of pride in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

He is proud of him.

At this time, the national team training camp has been shrouded in a depressive atmosphere.Team [-] and Group C are playing a training match, but they are playing in a distracted manner, and everyone wants to gossip about the situation of Group B and Xuewei's team.

"Isn't it? 1:2? Can the second team be beaten like this by the man-machine team???"

"Oh my God…………"

"Everyone be quiet! You are training, not resting!" The head coach yelled, his voice cold and stern, "I am curious about how they play and how good they are, so don't worry. What you should worry about is how to practice now, okay? When the time comes to play against others in the training match, there is no need to be ashamed as in Group B of the second team today!"

There was an instant silence in the training room.

Everyone lowered their heads and turned their eyes back to the screen in front of them in silence. The teenagers gritted their teeth and clenched the mouse in their hands, but their hearts were covered by an unknown tension.

This kind of tension is very familiar, it is their familiarity with Wen Man.

Everyone in the national team is not afraid of Wenman, not only because of his aura, but also because he is the only one who can crush and hang them all.

There will be no one who is not afraid of people who can see through and see through themselves. If they are not afraid of him, they will also be afraid of this sense of dominance itself.

Fourth round.

Silence was breaking down and repeatedly emphasizing in the microphone: "Steady your mentality! Steady! Don't collapse your mentality! Everyone look at what we did in the last hand! Play seriously!"

This time, the four of them still followed Wen Manjiao's tactics, but changed positions again.

"If the enemy does not move, I will not move."

Xuewei changed her posture and crossed her legs.Only then did he realize that his legs were a little stiff from the cold, and he coughed because of his body movements.

He doesn't care about these when he plays the game above.

Xuewei wrapped herself in a down jacket, then concentrated on the operation in her hands.

The essence of the opponent's style of play has not changed, so neither has he.It is still a breakthrough to find their lineup.

This time, Silence and several other people seem to have finally gained some experience, learned to be good, the lineup is closely attached, and at the same time pay attention to the movement of each position, and also pay attention to the smoke information.

However, too much attention, but distracted.

With the sound of an information gun, the four quickly dispersed and charged in, trying to find Xuewei's location. None of them missed, but a thick white mist suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Attention!!! He is not necessarily in the smoke!!! Beware of him coming again!!"

Silence tried his best to persuade others to retreat, "Don't shoot! Don't reveal your location!"

At the same time, a burst of violent bullets suddenly pierced through the smoke. The four of them were unable to dodge in time, and all of them were swept away. Xing Dailu had the worst luck, and was swept to death again.

"I'm sorry." Xuewei said happily in Mic, "I just tried blind scanning. I didn't expect you to hit it again."

For the first time, the rigid tactics of Silence and the other three were really crushed at the level of dimensionality reduction—Xuewei actually used the score in front of him to tell them what is the real understanding of the game.

A smoke, in addition to a cover action, can also be a fake action, block key vision, economic representative, source of direction, or even nothing, just a distraction item.

At this moment, everyone thought of Wen Man in unison.

His ghost play.

Why does this young man in front of him bring the same pressure as Wen Man?

The style of play is different, the guns I like are different, but the suffocating sense of oppression once again swept everyone.

In the [-]th inning, except for the first round, Group B of the second national team directly ushered in a [-]-game losing streak.

Almost became a shaving bureau.

But 1:16 couldn't bring any comfort, because everyone remembered that Xue Wei had three human machines.

Although Group B has been steady and adjusted their mentality so as not to completely collapse, their thinking became more and more rigid. Xuewei was too lazy to think of new tactics in the end—he was a little cold, and his fingers were a little frozen, so he simply used the previous tactics. They have arranged and combined their tactics, randomly randomized combinations on various small nodes, and just like this can catch them off guard.

"do not fight."

At the end of the game, Xuewei coughed violently. He stared at the computer for too long and used his brain too much at the same time, which exhausted his energy and made him dizzy.

He put away the small notebook on the desktop, "Go on with your training, I'm done typing."

"and also."

At this moment, everyone in the second national team in the training room no longer looked at him with repulsive and hostile eyes.

Everyone looked at him like a prehistoric monster.

Facing such gazes, Xuewei was a little proud, he tried his best to be modest, and at the same time glanced at silence unceremoniously.

"Are you the starting conductor of the second national team?"

Silence subconsciously replied, "Yes."

His hands folded obediently, like a child listening to an adult's lecture.

Xuewei didn't say anything more, he came back from the training room door with a notebook and a thermos in his arms.

He is good, mainly because he thinks the latter half of the sentence is a bit too much.

But even though he didn't say it, everyone in the training vaguely understood what he meant——

"It's time to change."