Chapter 21 Girl, are you going to blow up the mountain?
Unfortunately, Fang Rui, who tried his best to fight to the end, was still unable to save the situation.
Harrison Ormond, a player, may not be very strong on the offensive end; however, when it comes to defensive stability and watertightness, even the captain of the last two championship teams in the history of the American Glory League has to say that
The word "service".
With the sharpness and fierceness of the captain of the championship team, America's number one tactician, the captain of the last championship team, the captain of this year's runner-up team, and the number one thief in the United States, the shadow jump is so nimble and cunning that even in a hurry, they are unable to break through the defense of Joan of Arc.
At this moment, faced with Boundless Sea's various tricks, all kinds of temptations, all kinds of disguises, all kinds of feints, Harrison Ormond kept his composure, not greedy for merit, not aggressive, and played steadily. In Fang Rui's case,
In my impression, the opponent missed at least three seemingly good opportunities. He used the sword on the left and the shield on the right to defend like an iron wall.
Finally, when he still had 1% health, he successfully killed Boundless Sea.
"……well."
The moment the screen turned gray, Fang Rui let go of the mouse and punched himself in the thigh.
——Don’t dare to hit the table. The hands of professional players must be well protected, and even the slightest possibility of injury must be avoided.
...The fight just now was really frustrating.
It was impossible to advance, and it was difficult to retreat. The rhythm of the battle was interrupted several times in a row.
The provocation and roar of the knight combined with the spirit of chivalry have an effect of 2 times 2 equal to 4. Not to mention the storm counterattack, shield wall, shield counterattack...
Every time you get a little smoother, you have to start all over again, which is really annoying.
This guy is more annoying than Xu Bin! Much more annoying!
Fang Rui glanced at the screen in front of him one last time with nostalgia, stood up and pushed open the competition hatch. What a pity, this game didn't go well, what a pity.
Not only did Ye Xiu waste the advantage he had gained earlier, but he also wasted his own precious opportunity to compete in the World Invitational Tournament.
For the sake of the team and the championship, everyone's opportunities to play are limited. Except for the strongest players who can guarantee stable participation, such as Ye Xiu in the group competition and Zhou Zekai in the team competition, the rest can only rely on the opponent's profession.
Set up your own tactical arrangements and take turns playing.
And now, it's the finals.
How many more chances does he have to play in this World Invitational?
This game didn't go well, it's a pity...
Facing Fang Rui's unhappy ending, Ye Xiu, Yu Wenzhou and others just glanced at him and made sure he didn't have any major problems before paying any attention to him. Did he lose? Everyone would lose.
Fang Rui didn't play in the next team match again.
It doesn't matter if he comes on the court, this guy is solid, he just needs to adjust himself.
What we need to pay attention to right now is who will be sent to the third position.
Frankly speaking, the situation is not particularly bad. The difference in health between the two teams is only 1%. Even if the knights can refresh their health, the difference is only 5%. The problem is, which of the next few players who are going to compete in the arena will choose?
Who, it’s really too much thought.
Tang Hao's style is not suitable for fighting with others. Wang Jiexi has always been a guard general, and the others are all long-range...
In silence, Su Mucheng stood up calmly and stretched her slender waist: "I'll go."
She walked onto the competition stage step by step. The hatch was closed, and then, with a heavy cannon on her shoulders, Mu Yu Chengfeng stepped out of the refresh point and walked step by step towards the rocky mountain in the center of the map.
On the opposite side, Joan of Arc was running, jumping, and diving into the cave.
The sound of cannons was earth-shattering.
"...Is Su Mucheng so tough?!"
Cha Xiaoxia almost dropped the laptop on her lap. Joan of Arc got into the rock mountain, but Mu Yuchengfeng stopped shortly after walking out of the refresh point. The flying gun got up and fell towards a hill behind the rock mountain.
.
boom!
boom!
boom!
They retreated and fired at the same time. Although they were all ordinary attacks, the shells fired by the heavy artillery had their own power. One after another they landed on the rocky mountain, causing smoke to rise and gravel to scatter everywhere.
The geological structure of the Goreme Open-Air Museum is particularly peculiar. The top of the rock mountain is made of hard and smooth basalt, which provides sufficient support for the gunners who bombarded them indiscriminately. The caves in the middle and lower layers are all made of sandstone, which is sparse and soft, and realistic
Not to mention being hit by a cannon, even a few scratches with a knife can leave marks.
Tunri only fired a few times, and the entrance to a cave collapsed. After a few more shots, another entrance collapsed.
After a few cannon blasts, Mu Yuchengfeng took advantage of the force and jumped up, reaching the top of the hill.
The surrounding hills are all conical in shape, similar in texture to the central rock mountain. Dancing Rain and Chengfeng stood firmly on the top of the rock mountain and kept firing. The cannonballs landed at clever points. They did not always point directly at the entrance of the cave, and some went deeper into the cave.
, and some went straight to the top of the cave entrance. However, with every shot, or every few shots, the entrance to a cave must be collapsed and blocked.
"This is the fourth one... What is Su Mucheng going to do? Block all the caves directly?!"
"And they all use normal attacks... scary girl."
"With this attack method, Mo Yuchengfeng's mana and stamina are not consumed, and the combat effectiveness is not affected at all. At most, the players will be a little tired, but with such a standing attack, the burden on the players is actually not that big..."
"What is that American knight doing?"
The cat of Joan of Arc is buried in the cave washing blood.
2%,3%……
A weak white light kept shining. Joan of Arc's blood volume increased very slowly but evenly. For a senior knight, there would be no problem with basic treatment techniques. However, the strategic choice was
Another story.
Harrison Ormond was complacent at first, thinking that the other party had not been able to find the right place, but gradually he also felt that something was wrong. There was a faint sound of cannon outside, and he just roared but did not get close. He listened carefully, and the rumble of cannons was heard inside the cave.
It echoes, but it doesn't mean that it gradually deepens.
The passages in the rocky mountain extend in all directions, and the echoes are complicated. It is extremely difficult to judge the opponent's position based on the sound of cannons. He brushed the character's health to 4% in one breath, and the remaining mana was really unable to support Joan of Arc's endless brushing.
After going down, I finally left the cave and ran outside.
...it's blocked.
...it's blocked.
...Still blocked?!
What on earth is this Chinese gunner doing?!
Harrison Ormond took a deep breath, controlled Joan of Arc to return the way she came, and followed the twists and turns inside the cave. Sure enough, a ray of skylight fell, and Joan of Arc jumped out of the cave. Where she stood,
Already near the commanding heights of the entire rock mountain.
As soon as the field of vision widened, he saw Mu Yu Chengfeng with long hair fluttering, standing on the top of the mountain in the distance. When he saw him, the heavy cannon on his shoulder was flying, and it was a golden-red cannonball, whistling, rolling, and falling straight in front of him.