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Chapter 371

"Tsk!" Qiu Fei smacked his lips and muttered to himself, "It's really troublesome."

On the map, Yuhenfengkuang and Matchstick chased each other for two minutes. Neither side lost much health, but the already devastated dark night forest completely lost the peace and tranquility it had at the beginning, and was filled with artillery fire and fighting spirit.

Signs of ravage. Especially in the center of the map, there is no longer a single big standing tree.

The reduction of trees also means that the sharpshooter's flying gun can no longer be as flexible as it was at the beginning. There are places everywhere that can be used to turn.

Finally, Qiu Fei forced Wang Ze to a dead end.

There were no trees in the direction of the flying match gun, so it was forced to fall to the ground.

At this time, Yu Henfeng Kuang launched the Dragon Breaking Army, leading himself with a stick, and accelerated towards the opponent's landing point.

The previous chase between the two involved a lot of calculations and games. Every start and emergency stop may not be the best solution under their respective circumstances, but it must be the most uncomfortable choice for the opponent.

However, ordinary viewers, and even professional players who are not familiar with the tactics of the two, may not understand what is surprising about their duel. Only a few people at the scene can see everything.

Dangerous and murderous at every step.

Li Yibo was born in Tyranny. When he was a professional player in the past, his style was mainly reckless. In addition, he has been away from the front line for many years, and his level of consciousness may not be better than that of the kids in the youth training camp. Therefore, he is here.

At the beginning of the group arena match, I could exchange a few words with my old partner Pan Lin, but for the next minute and a half, I could only have an awkward conversation about Qiu Fei himself and Excellent Era.

But after all, he has been playing professional games for many years. When the fighter plane appeared, Li Yibo suddenly perked up. He raised his voice and said quickly: "Opportunity! The match is about to fall! Go! Haolong Pojun! We can catch up!

"

Even Li Yibo could see the situation. Lin Jingyan and Fang Rui naturally saw it more clearly and saw more.

Fang Rui shouted: "Be careful!"

Lin Jingyan said: "It is an opportunity and a trap!"

Zhao Yuzhe, who was reminded by Fang Lin and the others, immediately discovered that Match's mana bar, which was not long in the first place, suddenly shortened and then disappeared!

Empty blue!

Two big moves!

"Stabilize the gun mount!"

"Barrett Sniper!"

The voices of the Shu sisters rang out one after another. They were sharpshooters, so they knew exactly what the match was doing.

"Hey!" Wang Ze stared at Yu Henfeng Kuang's health bar on the screen for four or five seconds, then sighed, let go of the mouse and keyboard, took off his headphones, shook his head and sighed, "This kid actually saw through it!"

At this time, due to the existence of the stable gun mount, Match still had a breath of life. But Wang Ze gave up his desperate struggle, because Match's magic power was completely used up, and he could not even hit a basic knee strike.

He drew the card, stood up, and opened the door. Sun Xiang was already waiting outside with a sullen face.

Wang Ze, who defeated the two captains of Wuxiao and performed extremely well tonight, smiled brightly at Sun Xiang and said, "I saw it, 89's blood, teleportation. I'll leave the rest to you, Captain Sun."

Teleportation is the most commonly used skill by battle mages, magic scholars and summoners, and Qiu Fei relied on this skill to avoid Wang Ze's fatal blow.

Wang Ze, who closed the door and walked into the corridor, suppressed his smile and whispered regretfully: "With the bonus of stabilizing the gun mount, plus the vital attack, if there is another critical hit and hits..."

"...Half a tube of blood is gone!" In the roaring room, Lin Jingyan explained to his teammates the power of Wang Ze's attack combination with lingering fear, and then praised Qiu Feidao, "Thanks to Xiao Qiu for being brave and careful.

Such a small distance, such a short time, and there is still time to use teleportation!"

Pan Lin's exclamation came from the TV. He shouted: "Oh my God! The instantaneous hand speed is 685! Player Qiu Fei completed the teleportation operation in 0.7 seconds! It's really amazing!"

Click, click, click. Di Chang tried to type teleportation as fast as he could on the table. Then he raised his head in confusion, looked around, murmured, and made no sound.

But everyone who saw him doing this already understood what he meant: this operation didn't seem difficult.

Fang Rui chuckled and said: "It's not that simple. The director must have just read the operation time of a teleportation skill in the background. The previous skill was canceled and the backhand sky strike that was followed was not taken into account. How can you combine these together?

Give it a try and see if you can still finish it so quickly? Besides, we are just reproducing Qiu Fei's operation at that time. During the game, if you know that your opponent is going to use Barrett for a headshot, you can be steady and not avoid it.

Instead, use a more complex teleportation to flash past?"

Di Chang raised his hand and said, "Fang team, I didn't even notice that he was going to snipe Barrett."

Fang Rui turned around, took another look at the highlights that were still being replayed, and sighed: "Xiao Qiu is really brave. He knows that there is a big move waiting for him, but he still has to wait for Haolong Pojun to hit him before he dodges.

, aren’t you afraid of not being able to make it in time?”

Lin Jingyan nodded and said, "It's a bit greedy. But if it wasn't so close and the opportunity was so good, the opponent might not have used up all his mana to snipe Barrett. If he had used other skills, with the support of a stable gun mount, Yuhen would

Feng Kuang's blood volume may be suppressed by 5 to 8 points. Then it will be even less sure to fight Sun Xiang later."

At this point, the room suddenly became silent. Lin Jingyan and Fang Rui were both a little embarrassed. If they hadn't dug a hole in the first two games, Qiu Fei wouldn't have taken such a risk and played so anxiously.

On the other side, Wang Ze walked back to the home team lounge. Zeng Shenghe, Meng Yongming and all the other boys all gave him a thumbs up and praised him for playing well. Fang Fengran and Li Rui also gave him a kind smile.

Team deputy Xiao Shiqin had a calm and gentle expression, patted his shoulder and said: "Well done. Although the stable gun mount was exposed, I also know Qiu Fei's crafting skills, so there is no need to worry about the ice line, the devil's world

It’s such a waste of time and effort.”

It is said that Ye Xiu's battle mage playing style is the most crude, but when Xiao Shiqin came to Excellent Era, he realized that this profession can be either brilliant or weird. Just change the skill of the battle mage, and the painting of the battle mage will be the best.

The wind can change suddenly.

The four great tactician masters, three from the golden generation, have always communicated with each other. There are differences in their methods, but the overall difference is not too big. However, Yu Wenzhou has a slightly closer relationship with Ye Xiu, and Zhang Xiao and Zhang Xiao have a closer relationship.

No one has any personal relationship with him.

The exchange and transfer of Liu Hao and Xiao Shiqin is like communicating the ideas of two generations of tactician masters.

Now even Liu Hao, who has a weaker foundation, has greatly improved. How can Xiao Shiqin, who already had a solid foundation, stand still?

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