"...So until now, the two sides' team competition ideas have been quite obvious..."
After watching this confrontation with bated breath, Pan Lin was able to collect his thoughts and begin to fulfill his commentary duties - instead of simply broadcasting the names of skills. To be honest, viewers who would choose to watch the game, especially those who watch live broadcasts, would basically do the same.
I am a senior Honor fan, and I expect to hear more high-end technical analysis that cannot be seen by the player's eyesight alone. Skills and other things can be estimated by looking at the lighting effects. Who wants to hear your name?
Do you think you are Huang Shaotian?
"The Russian team's tactical plan should be to use their familiarity with the home map to enter the selected battlefield first, and then cut off the connection between the Chinese team and form a local situation where more people fight less. During this, they sometimes fall behind.
The bombing is obviously a very important part of their tactics."
"And the Chinese team——"
He paused and handed over the right to speak to Li Yibo. Li Yibo did not disappoint him. He sat upright and took over the conversation gently and deftly:
"Judging from Yu Wenzhou's previous command, it was nothing more than four words: use the enemy to his advantage. If the Russian team wants to cut, let him cut; not only let him cut, but also take the initiative to pull them further. At the current distance, the left and right wings of the Chinese team
It is impossible to get closer again, but it is also difficult for the two sides of the Russian team to support each other."
"Now it seems that the Russian team does not doubt our intentions."
"Of course. Huang Shaotian's previous wave was very beautiful -" Li Yibo couldn't help laughing:
"It is worthy of the Sword and Curse that we have been partnering with for seven years. We saw that Yu Wenzhou only said 'Hold up and slowly turn to the right'. There were no extra instructions other than that, but Huang Shaotian was able to make a forward attack.
, wanting to return to the illusion of a large force, and then had no choice but to slowly retreat. The understanding of the command's intentions is really tacit to the point where no words are needed."
He pointed at the screen:
"The Russian team wants to use more to defeat less in local areas, and the Chinese team is also preparing to use more to defeat less. What's interesting is that the Chinese team's 'more' end has concentrated Ye Xiu, Zhou Zekai, Su Mucheng and Zhang Xinjie. Such a powerful team
line-up--"
"War spears and guns, divine spears and war spears." Pan Lin clicked his tongue in admiration:
"The most famous combination in the league's fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh and tenth seasons, plus the powerful healer Zhang Xinjie. It's hard for me to imagine any opponent with this lineup that can block its edge..."
"But the bigger end hasn't exerted its strength yet." Li Yibo stared at the screen: "And the smaller end, Suoksar and Ye Yushengfan, is already very dangerous..."
The battle situation at the left head is indeed getting more and more tense. The Russian warlock Beki Zobnin is a difficult opponent. He is also a master tactician. His rhythm control can be said to be on par with Yu Wenzhou, and his hand speed is even more impressive.
He really crushed Yu Wenzhou.
Qi Gao tied his hands and feet. Even if Mu Yuchengfeng interfered from time to time - she was the only one who was far enough away to interfere - Soxar's body also had negative states one by one.
The support from the rear was unfavorable, and the pressure on Yeyu Shengfan became heavier and heavier. As the Nutcracker joined the battle and joined forces with the Red Cossack to attack, Yeyu Shengfan was overwhelmed and retreated step by step. The Juggernaut's blue and white light armor was covered with blood.
The blood splattered and fell in pieces, which made all Chinese audiences feel worried.
"Oh, Ye Yushengfan's blood volume has dropped below 50%... At this rate, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on to the other side to come to my aid..."
The battle line was oppressed, and Soksar could only retreat backwards, hoping to trade space for time and delay as much as possible. As he retreated, another shell fell, and the ice shattered and was crushed under the wheels.
The truck suddenly sank. The driver let go and ran away in panic. Soksar immediately jumped up, hid in the cab, and rolled out from the other side of the cab.
"This bunker..." Pan Lin wanted to say, "It's just better than nothing." He rolled it on the tip of his tongue and before he could say it, it turned into an exclamation:
"Rain of Chaos!"
Evil, smoky clouds hung high above the car.
Purple-black blood rained down, drenching Soxar. While the cab covered Soxar, it also obviously blocked the character's sight, so that before Soxar climbed out of the cab, he was completely
Didn't notice the gathering of rain clouds...
With two against three, Sword and Curse, who are already in a disadvantageous situation, how can they withstand this chaotic state?
Soxar stood there dumbly. In the chaotic state, all the player's operations will be distorted into a chaotic state. At this time, the best operation is not to operate.
The warlock of the Chinese team stood still quietly, watching helplessly as the red Cossack exploded with hand speed and entangled the sound of rain in the night. The Nutcracker, on the other hand, had already taken advantage of the opportunity created by his partner to press the war spear and escape from the battle group.
Come for yourself.
Further away, the Ursa Major staff was raised high, and the next skill was about to be released——
But he turned over uncontrollably.
Live audience:????
Audience in front of the TV: "..."
"Magic mirror?" Pan Lin's explanation came quickly: "It's a magic mirror! Let's take a look at the replay. When Soksar passed the cab, he placed a magic mirror against the outside of the car! The cab was well shielded.
The opponent's field of vision has been blocked, and now, the two teams of warlocks have entered a state of chaos at the same time——"
The truck rumbled and sank, finally sinking. The heavy front of the truck stirred up a wave of waves. Across the translucent water waves, across the cold lake water, and across from the battle mage Nutcracker charging straight towards him, the two warlocks looked at each other in silence.
Ye Yusheng swung his sword with all his strength. The red Cossack was knocked back temporarily and separated twice; but at this moment, a hole opened in the void, and a black claw stretched out quickly, and with just one grasp,
Capture the red Cossack in mid-air and drag him far away!
Warlock Skill: Claws of Darkness!
There was an uproar in the competition venue. Most of the foreign spectators gathered there were amazed, while the Chinese spectators, especially those who had watched the match between Happy and Blue Rain in the Season 10 playoffs, more or less turned their gazes away.
He threw it towards the stands above the competition seats where the Chinese team's sparring players gathered.
Even Lu Hanwen couldn't help but turn around and look at the unshaven, unkempt senior who often liked to rub his head above the stands.
The claws of darkness under the rain of chaos...
There was a person, there was a person, who shocked the whole audience with this operation in the game not long ago.
A month ago, the formation in the wind was struggling desperately.
A month later, Soxar was relieved.
"Boss Wei——"
Zheng Xuan blurted out. Beside him, Song Xiao, Xu Jingxi and others also cast surprised and grateful glances.
"What are you looking at?" Under the gaze of a group of juniors, the senior warlock who was the first to become famous in the China Glory Alliance raised his head, feeling proud and proud at the same time:
"Am I not Lan Yu's captain?"
The claws of darkness dragged away the mad swordsman with one blow, and the sharp war spear was already handed to his chest. Soxar still stood there, quietly exposed to the rain of chaos. The audience outside the venue was full of worry, but could not wait for him.
With the slightest movement, I could only see a flash of light in the team channel, jumping up, and saying four simple words.
Soksar: Hold on for a few days.
This was also the last instruction given by Yu Wenzhou in this game.