Chapter 64: Probing and rushing into the formation
After jumping off the stands and entering the fighting area, the Swedish team spread out their formation and charged straight forward, with the intention of deciding the winner in the center of the field. On the contrary, the moment Shi Bu Zhuan landed on the ground, the Chinese team
In the team channel, a command came up leisurely.
The stone does not turn: retreat, enter the room.
The entire Chinese team stepped in unison.
The rear team changed to the front team, One Autumn Leaf protected Fengshan Devil Cry and took two steps back, disappearing inside the iron gate leading to the gladiatorial area from inside the grandstand.
Yi Gun Chuan Yun and Dazzling Hundred Flowers retreated side by side. Wang Buliuxing picked up the broom and flew straight up, grazing the dome.
On the other hand, Shi Bu turned. Under the control of Ye Xiu, Shi Bu turned, standing in the iron gate, watching the opponent's formation change, motionless.
The opponent's mechanic stopped first.
Secondly the guardian messenger, and thirdly the qigong master.
The assassin who was at the front ran three steps forward, turned his eyes left and right for a few glances, and then returned to his original position, assuming a defensive posture.
The actions are inconsistent, the team coordination is poor, or there are deficiencies.
Of course, it could also be that everyone is more relaxed because they have just come on stage and haven’t started the battle yet?
Ye Xiu thought silently. He suddenly let out a chuckle, and he couldn't help but smile in the darkness, and typed in the team channel:
Shi Bu Zhuan: Zhang Jiale, let’s talk to them.
Shi Bu Zhuan: Huang Shaotian is not here, I have to rely on you.
Dazzling Hundred Blossoms:……
There was laughter in the stands for a moment.
In the area where the Chinese audience gathered, there were people staggering around, wiping tears from their eyes, hammering the backs of their chairs, and hammering their own thighs. Others who had not had time to see clearly grabbed others and asked, and when they were done, they also joined the group of laughing.
There are a few people who can't hold back their smiles.
The foreigners next to me: "..." I don’t quite understand how you Chinese people laugh...
Huang Shaotian jumped up: "Fuck, oh, oh, oh! What do you mean, Lao Ye? Captain, I'm telling you, you can tolerate this, but I can't. I won't fight him for three days and three after the World Invitational Tournament is over.
The night is not over yet…”
The national team members who were not participating in team battles struggled to hold back their laughter. On the public channel, Zhang Jiale was already chatting with each other word by word.
Dazzling Hundred Flowers: Hello.
Loki: Hello.
Barbarossa: Hello.
Dazzling Hundred Flowers: How many others are there?
Rocky: Are you the only one speaking on the Chinese team?
Dazzling Hundred Blossoms:……
Huang Shaotian slapped his forehead and couldn't bear it, and lay down on the back of Yu Wenzhou's chair.
"Ah, I can't stand it any longer. It's such an embarrassing conversation... Zhang Jiale's fighting ability is so bad... If it were me, the other party would have already..."
"...Have you gone crazy talking about me?"
Because there were four empty seats, Fang Rui, who moved from the far left to Huang Shaotian's side, couldn't help laughing.
Regardless of Zhang Jiale's trash talk, well, if it can be called trash talk at this level, no matter how powerful it is, the Chinese team has already withdrawn into the inside of the stands. The corridor paved with bricks is not too narrow and can accommodate two or three people lining up side by side.
Walking through it, it looks extra deep because of the extremely high floor. The interior of the corridor extends in all directions, and if you go around it three or two times, a team can walk without knowing where to go.
Ye Xiu controlled Shi Bu Zhuan to retreat slowly, took more than ten steps, turned around, and disappeared into the doorway. Almost at the same time, Wang Buliuxing had flown to the stands on the upper floor, using the window hole to cover his body and looking outside. Wang Jiexi's speech
, one by one appeared in the team channel.
Wang Buliuxing: The other party turns right.
Wang Buliuxing: The assassin is in front, the qigong master is behind. The sharp gun starts the slowest on the left.
Wang Buliuxing: The assassin has entered.
So, who is the commander of the other party?
Ye Xiu thought quickly and secretly drew a circle on the list of sharpshooters.
For the team battle command of the Swedish team, the three melee combatants are eliminated first - the relationship between position and perspective. The tactical command is generally a long-range profession. It is strange to have one in the hand of a melee attacker - in the long-range, the guardian messenger is not the captain, and even the deputy team leader.
No, in the previous information, there is no experience in serving as a tactical commander in the team.
Once upon a time, the only ones who were in charge were sharpshooters and mechanics.
The sharp gun is on the left. It has the most distance to cover when turning to the right. It should have gone extra fast, but it started the slowest... Maybe it's the command, maybe it's more likely?
With this thought in mind, Ye Xiu typed out his third tactical order today in the team channel.
Shi Bu Zhuan: Get out. Xiao Zhou goes to the agency.
Wang Buliuxing was the first to fly down from the window. The rest of the people walked through the passages inside the stand for a while, and filed out from a small door on the side. Gun Chuanyun left the team without knowing where to go, and the other five people appeared neatly in
In the arena, move forward in formation and go straight to the center.
Not long after, six characters from the Swedish team jumped out from the opposite side and rushed towards them.
Tsk, it seems that you still want to fight head-on... Then why did you work so hard to learn how to drill holes from us?
Ye Xiu complained in his heart. He tapped the keyboard with his hand and issued the order without hesitation:
attack!
Wang Buliuxing was the first to fly out. Before anyone arrived, the gun arrived first. Baihua Dazzling fired frequently. Bullets of various colors opened a colorful curtain in front of Wang Buliuxing. It was Zhang Jiale's signature Baihua style. The lethality was probably
It's not the strongest, but in terms of protection, it's really second to none.
The Swedish team's reaction was quick. The sharpshooters rushed forward and fired continuously, and the mechanics spread out their creations. However, the cover of the Hundred Flowers style of play cannot be broken by this method. All kinds of attacks seemed to be like mud and cattle entering the sea.
The barrier has completely disappeared.
Seeing that he couldn't perform any feats from a distance, Assassin Loki rushed forward with a dagger. When he was approaching, the colorful screen suddenly cracked. The demon scholar piloted the Extinction Stardust and plummeted into the air. He swung the broom and knocked Loki over.
On the ground.
assassin:!!!
Where did this guy come from?!
The young assassin girl was embarrassed and angry for a moment. Before she could get up, she had already swung the dagger, as if she wanted to regain her place. Wang Jiexi, however, showed no signs of fighting. Before the assassin who was slapped on the ground could finish his body, he suddenly pulled up his broom and Wang Buliu flew away.
He created a strange spiral and passed through the hail of bullets. The smoke was so thick that it couldn't touch him at all.
Bypassing the Predator, the Ranger, and the self-propelled artillery, he went straight to the sharpshooter on the left front.
Baihua barrage rushed up. Bullets and grenades exploded, forming a brilliant fireworks around the demon scholar's flying cloak.
The magician whirled wildly in the extremely brilliant light and shadow. The tail of the extinct star dust shed a little silver light. With the Chinese team missing one person on the field, Wang Jiexi attracted the attention of all opponents with just his own strength.
The sharpshooter rushed forward, the mechanic moved closer, the assassin retreated, and the qigong master clasped his hands, and the energy in his palms was ready to go. Even the knight took two steps forward with his shield and sword, preparing to keep Wang Buliuxing in the formation in one breath.
——
Darkness fell instantly.
With four rounds of heavenly dance and brilliance, the first group of ghosts from the Chinese Professional League had quietly landed in a hidden formation under the double cover of their companions.