Chapter 18 Team Leader, Did You Hit With Your Feet? (Lin Xiaoyao Yaoyao Wan 3)
"How about it?"
The game was finally settled after one minute. Ye Xiu left the stage amidst overwhelming applause and walked towards the players' bench - Jianhe Feng's health was locked at 55%. Lord Grim started with 15%, and after two attempts to refresh blood, he only received 15%.
When the blood volume reached 25%, he handed over an extremely bright answer sheet.
He asked as he approached his teammates. After speaking, he turned around and sat down. He took a freshly opened bottle of mineral water from Xiao Shiqin's hand and drank half of the bottle.
The whole house was silent. Yu Wenzhou even stepped aside unnecessarily to give Ye Xiu some space. After he drank the water and took a breath, the national team captain put on a thread that he looked gentle and gentle to himself, but looked sophisticated to outsiders.
With an unpredictable smile, Youyou replied:
"The other party is a little anxious."
"Then let them be more anxious."
"Option two?"
"Option 2."
Option 2: The Chinese team wins a big victory, and the opponent's mentality is slightly shaken. It is better to take advantage of the victory and pursue it to expand the advantage. - Before the game, all kinds of information are collected to deduce the battle situation. When it comes to making a decision on the spot, it is just two simple sentences.
The conversation ended. No one took any further action until Yu Wenzhou slowly raised a hand and pointed in the direction of the referee: "Team leader..."
"...What are you doing? I'm very tired after playing two games!"
"So you hit it with your feet?"
"..."
The number one player of the Chinese team, who had just fought two games in a row and had a lot of hard work, pulled himself up from his chair like a defeated rooster.
Audience: "..."
Two commentators in the studio: "..."
Audiences in front of the TV: "..."
With this haggard and listless look, did you just kill half of the opponent's head and end with honor, or did you lose and roll off the stage in embarrassment, ah?!
The audience was madly complaining. No one in the Korean team was in the mood to complain. When they saw the subtitles appeared on the big screen, everyone from the captain of the Korean team, Ghost Swordsman Park Se-chang, to the one who had already finished the game, had nothing to do with him.
Boxing master Kim Tae Hee, everyone’s faces became serious.
Zhou Zekai, a sharpshooter, can shoot through the clouds.
One of the strongest players in the Chinese team. Perhaps, he can be considered second only to the player who leads the team.
In the next game, Li Haoji will be under a lot of pressure...
"The Chinese team... played really... very oppressively."
Seeing that the second name typed on the screen was actually Zhou Zekai, Pan Lin remained silent for ten seconds - any longer and he would have been yelled at by the director - before speaking. In sync with his words, Zhou Zekai stood up from the competition seat.
, walked up without saying a word.
"Yes, Ye Xiu is in the first position, and Zhou Zekai is in the second position... The Chinese team seems to be preparing to grab as many points as possible in the arena. Ye Xiu has made a good start! In addition to proving that
Map, knock out the console, and knock out 145% of the opponent's health. In this way, the formation of troops behind the Chinese team will be very calm."
"Yes, so far, the Chinese team has the highest record in the arena. Coupled with Zhou Zekai's fighting power, it is estimated that the two of them alone can kill nearly three of the opponent's heads. I guess the captain of the Korean team saw Zhou Zekai play.
, I feel like crying!"
Pan Lin was quite gloating about his misfortune. Li Yibo's tone also became lighter: "To be honest, with this gap, I almost forgot that this is the Korean team's home game..."
The camera chases the gun king's silent back. The lens stretches and moves forward.
As a player whose actions speak louder than words, Zhou Zekai rarely talks to his teammates when he is on the court. Not even during reincarnation. Now, he is not the captain of the national team. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he does not have the job of boosting morale. Tube……
Also, in the previous games, Zhou Zekai would occasionally wave to the audience. However, after Sun Xiang's fall incident last time, even this kind of welfare stopped long before he stepped onto the competition stage.
The competition cabin was closed. After a moment, the lights dimmed and the holographic projection came on. Jianhefeng and Yigunchuanyun appeared at both ends of the radio telescope. As soon as they stood still, they rushed forward in unison.
There was a loud sound of gunfire.
Zhou Zekai's style on the court is known for his toughness and fierceness. At this moment, the two guns fired in succession, and the bullets almost formed a barrage. It seemed that he did not intend to fly the gun and jump on the steel frame to move around, but only focused on attacking. The beating caused blood to fly from Jian Hefeng's light armor.
Between a swordsman and a sharpshooter, getting close quickly is the key. A shot through the clouds without jumping upwards hit the swordsman right in the heart. Jian Hefeng slashed with his sword to block the bullets, sparks flying from the blade, and he rushed forward despite the damage. The sharpshooter's bullets are different from the ammunition expert's. They don't have so many abnormal effects. You just have to risk it to take some damage and get a little stiffness, and then charge——
Seeing the distance between the two sides rapidly shrinking, from 15 to 10, to 8, and then to 5, Yi Gun Chuan Yun suddenly turned around, and with a whoosh of a sliding shovel, he went straight to the bottom of the steel frame in front of him on the right. !
Still want to run?
Too late!
The sword was blazing, like wind and lightning. It moved forward at high speed with one move, charging and thrusting, and then Leng Yue's sword made a horizontal slash, a downward slash, and an upward thrust, leading the master to quickly cut diagonally and move. When he stopped, Jian Hefeng had already turned his back and was blocked between Yi Gun Chuan Yun and the steel frame!
The tip of the sword was pointed directly at the sharpshooter's throat, and the sparks of the collision between the sword blade and the bullet were still not extinguished. This three-stage slash, with its rapid and erratic movement and sharp and precise attack, is worthy of being on the list of weapons in the Korean Professional League. The fourth most famous sword.
Since you chose to rush forward at the beginning, then don’t even think about jumping up again!
Li Haoji gritted his teeth.
In the previous game, the few rounds San Ren used to deal with him with the help of the steel frame really left a deep impression on him.
This thought just flashed in his mind. Li Haoji stared at the screen, not daring to be distracted: For a sharpshooter, the ground is never the only route of action. Sure enough, he shot through the clouds, stepped back two steps, and flew The gun jumped up and jumped up——
Come down here!
The ascending dragon slashes, the falling phoenix slashes!
A sword rose up at high speed, blocking the jumping path of Gun Chuan Yun. He looked back, spun around, and then slashed down quickly with a sword!
Rising Dragon Slash followed by Falling Phoenix Slash, a traditional combo of the swordsman profession, was executed in the hands of this swordsman, whose combat prowess was at the forefront even in the Korean national team, and the connection was almost flawless. The sword light spread out. The bright moon rose to its highest point, and then it shot straight down through the clouds. Before the sword blade could reach it, the cold light was already imminent.
However--
Luofengzhan turned around and slashed his sword down on the head, and his perspective turned back at the same time. When it fell on Yiqian Chuanyun again, what came into view was not the pair of red and blue revolvers instead of Wild Fire Broken Frost.
The long gun body and the dark muzzle were already held between both arms by a shot through the clouds, pointed directly at the center of Jian Hefeng's eyebrows.
Gunshot.
The sharpshooter's level 70 ultimate move, Barrett sniper.