Chapter 66 A shot through the clouds, dancing on the edge
The moment he saw clearly what Zhou Zekai had typed in the team channel, Xiao Shiqin felt his heart sink. At the same time, there was an inexplicable sense of relief that silently emerged.
One Shot Through the Cloud:Return, 10 seconds
After pulling away the mad swordsman and ammunition expert of the American team, it took several minutes for Zhou Zekai to give information other than the reported coordinates on the team channel for the first time.
Even the broadcasters reacted to this - the Chinese broadcasters quickly took a screenshot, and circled the picture with a red frame, saying that Yi Gun Chuan Yun sent it to the team channel, and at the same time, the broadcast footage was
It was cut away from the main battlefield and sent to the other side which was far away.
There, Gun Chuanchuan and a man with two guns chased the mad swordsman Angry Bird and the ammunition expert Mad Hatter and shot repeatedly; Angry Bird dragged the heavy sword upside down without looking back, and just ran away.
The Mad Hatter, on the other hand, retreated in the face of a cloud-piercing gun. While running, he fired two more shots, threw a grenade and so on. But it seemed that the purpose of blocking the enemy was far greater than the damage.
"what happens?"
Even Pan Lin was a little confused by this scene: Zhou Zekai is strong and fierce, but he is not so strong that he can kill two people by himself! "Let's take a look at the previous battle..."
The broadcast screen switched back to 10 seconds ago.
Seeing this, all the Chinese viewers who had no chance to attend the scene in person and had to rely on broadcasts to understand the current battle situation all gasped.
The bloody sharp blade was empty and chopped down.
The giant sword was as thick as a wall, but in the hands of the mad swordsman, it was as light as nothing. The flames around the sword were as red as blood. Just looking at it, it seemed that you could smell the pungent smell of blood through the screen. It was the mad sword.
The scholar's big move is a furious wave of blood.
And Yi Gun Chuan Yun, who was facing this move head on...
The sharpshooter's white clothes fluttered in the wind, less than a step away from the tip of the sharp blade that slashed hard.
To make matters worse, behind the shot, a grenade was flying in an arc from a distance, and was about to explode behind him.
There is a tiger in front of me and a wolf behind me. Neither of them is easy to get along with - what should I do?
what to do?!
"So close?!"
In the training room of Team Tiny Herb, Liu Fei was already anxious. She was also a sharpshooter. If she were in this situation, she would be in a desperate situation. She could take her hands off the keyboard and prepare to be hacked to death by the mad swordsman.
Of course Zhou Zekai's level is not comparable to hers, but...it's so dangerous...
"There is no other way, let's take a kite..."
Li Ji responded in a low voice.
Tiny Herb's former main draft sharpshooter was approaching the time of retirement as time went by. Instead, Liu Fei replaced him and became the main draft—although, he was also a main draft with little weight or presence.
During this World Invitational Tournament, when the national team was considering bringing a sparring partner, they considered Liu Fei but never thought of his name.
But there is no way, there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings. Wang Jiexi went abroad, and Xu Bin, Gao Yingjie, Liu Xiaobie, and Yuan Baiqing all went out to practice together. In fact, Tiny Herb only had two or three puppies and kittens left. Xiao Yun, Zhou Huabai, and a few others
,Li Ji said something, and Liu Fei was still willing to listen.
The two sharpshooters stared at the screen in fear. On the large projection screen at the end of the training room, Shot Through the Clouds didn't even look back. He suddenly lifted his left knee and slammed it upwards.
"Can't bear it!"
"Out of reach!"
Such a scream came from the loudspeaker. This collision was clearly half a body away from the severed heavy sword.
However, even if you can reach it, if you just try to block the raging wave of blood with a mere knee strike, everyone knows: you think too much.
Before the epee arrived, the grenade behind Yi Gun Chuan Yun had already exploded. The billowing air waves rolled up the fragments of the grenade and shot directly at his back. It punched holes in Yi Gun Chuan Yun's white windbreaker, but it failed to move his figure at all.
.
"This is such a good time..."
Amidst the admiration of the commentator, Tiny Herb's two sharpshooters sighed softly at the same time.
Knee collision has its own physical dominance effect. It is not difficult at all to rely on this skill to withstand the blow of the grenade and avoid being blown into the sword blade. However, you must master the timing of launching this skill.
Especially when grenades are thrown from behind, it would be too difficult, too difficult.
"It can't be done."
Li Ji murmured. He was not able to glimpse this realm in his heyday. Now that his career is coming to an end, it is even more impossible. The older sharpshooter glanced at the girl next to him. After all, he still couldn't bear to say "I rely on you."
This sentence came out: Liu Fei's qualifications are also limited, and he knows it.
Why bother.
Let him bear this regret and unwillingness alone.
Thinking like this, Li Ji lowered his eyes slightly, but saw Liu Fei's palm lying on his knee, which had been clenched into a fist at some point.
After all, he is a professional player.
Isn't she willing to give in?
Then, work hard to become stronger, Liu Fei!
The grenade thrown by Angry Birds had no special effect, and the explosion only lasted for a moment. The next moment, Yi Gunchuanyun lowered his left knee, planted his left foot on the ground, and rotated his right leg sideways on the axis of his body.
The ground hit the broad sword body of the epee!
"Tornado legs! Beautiful!"
Amid the excited shouts of the commentator, the furious blood wave was kicked outwards and missed a shot of Cloud Piercer. The gun king seized this moment and jumped up, curling up his left leg as well.
He stepped on the mad swordsman's swinging sword and kicked it out violently.
The heavy sword continued to swing outwards. Cloud Piercer took advantage of the momentum and flew back, firing several shots at the same time. In an instant, he was far away from the Angry Birds.
During this period, he lost some blood, which was not a serious problem. However, seeing the blood volume of Yi Yiyun Chuan at this time, Tiny Herb's two sharpshooters instantly understood what kind of pressure Zhou Zekai was under at this moment.
Less than 40%.
While he was alone outside, kiting the opponent's mad swordsman and ammunition expert, one shot of Cloud Piercer consumed more than 60% of his health. This also meant that in places not covered by the broadcast cameras, he was on the line of life and death.
I don’t know how many times I walked back and forth.
Because the mission of Yi Gun Chuan Yun is not only to confront the enemy, but also to firmly hold these two opponents together.
Lacking grabbing skills and control skills, he is still a long-range one-shot cloud piercing. There is only one way to do this:
Give them hope.
Let the ammunition expert get close, let the mad swordsman get close, and then narrowly escape at the last moment. Or, use the gun body technique to resist for a moment, and then fly the gun to escape far away, until the ammunition expert can attack, and the mad swordsman can attack.
The swordsman felt that there was hope of catching up, but it was impossible to cut the distance with one sword.
——If you don’t give them hope, don’t let them think that they can take down this sharpshooter at any time, how could the ammunition experts and mad swordsmen of the American team be willing to chase behind Yi Gun Chuan Yun, and still refuse to go back to meet the large group of people?
Convergence?
In the previous fight that lasted for several minutes, he shot through the clouds, always using this posture, dancing a dangerous and deadly dance on the tip of the knife.
Compared with the previous team battle in the second game of the finals, Lord Grim was alone against One Autumn Leaf, One Shot Cloud and Eternal Waves, a more dangerous dance.
After all, Yi Gun Chuan Yun is a sharpshooter. He has to barely get close to the crazy swordsman, and he doesn't have the rich and varied escape skills of San Ren. Just one miss means that there will be no recovery.
But now, at this moment when the priest and battle mage of the American team are in crisis, no matter how strong Zhou Zekai is, no matter how tempting the possibility of getting a shot at Cloud Piercer is, he can't stop the opponent from quickly returning reinforcements.
I can't stop it!
The skills are mismatched!
Seeing the opponent quickly retreating, all Zhou Zekai could do was to chase after him and fight as many times as he could. He could only post that line of message in the team channel to remind his teammates that the situation on his side had changed.
Reply, 10 seconds.
10 seconds was Zhou Zekai's estimate of the time it would take for the opponent's ammunition expert and mad swordsman, or at least one of them, to arrive on the battlefield here.
So, on this side, the strategy that the Chinese team should adopt is...
Xiao Shiqin thought quickly. Under the thick glass lens, Captain Thunder's eyes once again fell on the center point of the team battle here, the center of the ghost formation where Devil May Cry was rapidly spreading.
There, One Autumn Leaf, with the sound of rain at night, was engaged in a fierce battle with the opponent's battle mage and others.