When the light came on, Su Mucheng on the court and Ye Xiu off the court, both inside and outside, evoked An Ran's smile at the same time.
Is the shield reversed?
A few minutes ago, when Su Mucheng got up, went on stage, and walked past Ye Xiu, she heard Ye Xiu's gentle reminder as if talking to himself:
"Be careful of counterattacks."
The Gunner vs. the Knight has 1% health when he comes into play. The only skill that can deal damage is this skill. If he couldn't even think of this, Su Mucheng would be in vain.
——However, seeing this skill appear in real life and remembering Ye Xiu’s reminder at that time still makes people feel warm in their hearts.
While smiling, Su Mucheng quickly touched the keyboard, causing Mu Yucheng to jump backwards.
It's just shield deflection. Even if this skill is at full level, Joan of Arc won't take any damage at all, and it will all bounce back, so it's not impossible to dodge - as long as the skill being bounced is appropriate, and as long as the operation is fast enough!
If it's a laser cannon, if it's a satellite ray, if the beam falls on the shield and bounces back instantly, it's inevitable. Even heat-sensing missiles are not necessarily easy to dodge: the flying speed of this skill is not very fast, but the coverage range is
It's so big, and relying on the recoil provided by the flying cannon in a hurry, I really can't escape.
However, what Su Mucheng just chose was a cannon that can be learned at level 25 as a gunnery master just after his transfer!
Even after charging, even if the damage is strong enough that Joan of Arc had to use a shield to resist, the flying speed of the cannon's energy ball is still limited. - Su Mucheng had already considered this when choosing skills.
At this point.
Amidst the sound of the cannon, Mu Yuchengfeng jumped up, crossed the top of the hill, and flew backwards from the other side. The energy ball of the cannon exploded at the place where she originally landed just after she flew out diagonally.
Most of the power was blocked by the smooth and hard conical basalt. The remaining air waves could not even move the edge of Dancing Rain's wind skirt.
…Now we’re in trouble.
The American knight, who missed a single hit and was run away by Mo Yuchengfeng, couldn't help but smile bitterly as he looked at the screen with fire splashing all over him.
After a sprint and an arc charge, Joan of Arc had climbed halfway up the hill. After missing a single blow with the shield, he was clearly in a dilemma.
Climbing up further seems to be a useless effort: amidst the sound of flying cannons, the landing point of Dancing Rain and Orange Wind is obviously another hill not far away; if you don't climb up and go down the mountain to take a detour, when will you be able to catch up to him?
, is also an unknown quantity.
Moreover, Mu Yuchengfeng's cannon was obviously pointed at the center of the map, the rocky mountain with numerous caves and twists and turns, leaving behind Joan of Arc who had worked so hard to climb down the mountain...
How long is this girl going to use normal attacks?
After chasing and escaping, back and forth. After trying her best to get close and being thrown away several times, Joan of Arc finally fell down, and Dancing Rain had only completed less than three minutes of sealing all the caves.
one.
When Harrison Ormond came off the field, not only the US team's side, but also the half of the stands where the Chinese team was sitting, erupted in long-lasting applause.
"So, who's next?"
When this question was raised, there was a moment of silence in the players' seats on both sides.
Su Mucheng knocked down the last bit of Joan of Arc's health without any injuries. This previous performance brought the scores between China and the United States back to the same starting line in the arena competition. So, the choice of the next player,
It's very important.
To put it bluntly, the American team still has a slight advantage. The Chinese team has already taken the field at position three, and the American team has plenty of room to send out players who can restrain the gunners in a targeted manner.
"What roles will they play?"
Ye Xiu looked at the swaying figures on the other side of the field and the dozen or so people gathered in the player seats. He couldn't help but sit up straight and stretched his neck. Xiao Shiqin on the left twitched the corner of his mouth, but in the end he swallowed his words. The right hand
On the other side, Yu Wenzhou turned his head and glanced at his team leader with a smile. Just as he was about to speak, Huang Shaotian beat him to it:
"Oh~~~Are you worried? Oh, don't worry. Looking at the current situation, it's impossible to master the opponent's tactics and mad sword. The thief has mastered it, and Su Meizi can give it a try with the other characters.
of--
Whether it's a boxer or an assassin, they all have to knock out half of their blood before they get close. The magic gun is not good at gun skills either. If they fight each other, the gunner will have no problem... Wuwuwuwuwu~
~~~"
Li Xuan expressionlessly broke back the half of the bread that had not been put into the sword master's mouth.
Wasted, tsk.
He is a little hungry.
On the Chinese team's side, whether they are worried, ridiculed, discussed, or complained, it is all in vain. At this moment, all the players can do nothing. They can only look at the American team's bench with their necks bent, looking at the
The figures shaking by the side are guessing what they are arguing about at the moment...
"Ah, the American team seems to have some differences of opinion on who should play." The players can't see it, and the TV audience can't see it either. The Chinese broadcasters who are at the scene can't get close to them with their cameras, so they can only try to lengthen the focus.
Focus the camera on the US team’s players’ bench:
"Now it seems that both players want to play... The two stood face to face, waving their arms as if they were arguing, and then pointed at the big screen. Let's see the reactions of other members of the US team..."
He made a long note, trying to give himself time to identify the characters:
"Captain William Jones had an expressionless face, and the two girls beside him didn't look at the two people arguing. Wait, the thief who just played stood up and stood next to one of them..."
The intervention of the captain of the runner-up team was very effective. After a while, the two people standing opposite each other stopped arguing and went back to their seats. The leader of the American team stood up and went to the referee's seat. After a moment, the camera cut to the big screen above the venue, showing the names of the players in this game.
, Yu Yanliang:
Stanley McCree, sharpshooter, breaks the stars.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk... This is still going according to my own family's rhythm..."
Having said that, the atmosphere in the player box was not relaxed. This player is the second-ranked player on the U.S. runner-up team this season and the sharpshooter of the Silicon Valley Sunshine Team. In terms of combat strength evaluation, even if he is not as good as Zhou Zekai, he is still better.
Ranking in the first half of the American team is appropriate.
And the identity of the tactical commander, well, in other words, the heart rate, makes this guy even more difficult to deal with.
Su Mucheng's strength lies in teamwork. Everyone here knows how high her singles level ranks among the national team.
Can the fight be won?
Chu Yunxiu's eyes were heavy. As soon as Su Mucheng came on stage, she tried her best to collapse the cave entrance. The purpose was to create an environment for other remote professions where they could safely output - she might also be one of the beneficiaries. Otherwise,
Why send in the long-range gunners with the best range and heavy firepower?
Zhang Jiale's eyes were blazing, his fingers curled up and down, and he moved slightly subconsciously. The battlefield that Su Mucheng blasted might have been prepared for Chu Yunxiu, but how could it not be that it was prepared for him?
As for Wang Jiexi...
The magician's expression has always been serious to the point of being cold. Even people who are familiar with him can't easily tell that he is happy or angry at all. But at this moment, his thin lips are pursed tightly, and the brilliance in his eyes of different sizes is faintly flashing. It is obvious that there are also those who are not at all calm.