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Chapter 226 Commander's Eyes

Another teammate left the team without authorization.

Zhang Xinjie was not angry, nor did he feel nervous. Looking at the coordinates reported by Zhou Zekai in the team channel, as well as the action trajectory and opponent's reaction, the treatment and tactical command of the Chinese team, the most rigorous tactician who wanted to avoid accidents, he felt

Somewhat reassuring.

The survivability of One Shot Cloud Piercer is pretty good. The sharpshooter can fight and run. As long as he keeps a distance from his opponent, don't get close, and be careful with the warlock's control skills - in short, don't waste your time - hold on until the main force arrives, and that's still the case.

No problem.

Moreover, Zhou Zekai’s character doesn’t have such a tendency to overdo it and overturn it...

Speaking of which, although Huang Shaotian often flies solo and disappears from the scene as soon as he opens, he is not the kind of person who likes to risk his life. The reason why Ye Yushengfan died before was because he had no choice but to reflect on himself. Maybe

It's his own problem.

At the moment when the floor collapsed and the door of death rose, he might have made a mistake in command. Even if the situation was urgent and everyone had to retreat collectively, he should have arranged for a teammate to seize the commanding heights.

Either Zhou Zekai or Zhang Jiale, one of them should be moved to the front. It is so sad that the commanding heights in front of the retreat road are occupied by the opponent!

...As for the fact that the sharpshooter of the American team is closer to the top of the mountain and has reached it first, Zhang Xinjie will not use it as an excuse for himself. It doesn't matter if the opponent arrives first. If he has enough foresight and fights resolutely enough, he can fight in close combat.

Use it together with the long range, and you can even kick that guy down!

The past is over. Now the main force of the Chinese team is heading northeast. They cannot observe the situation in the square for the time being. Now Zhou Zekai has taken the initiative to take another path, rushing to occupy the position and observing the terrain. Zhang Xinjie must say: It is very suitable!

The Stone Does Not Turn: Observing the Terrain

A Shot Through the Clouds: North, tall stone house, one floor, facing south

A Shot Through the Clouds: To the west, a one-story wooden house, to the east, the big tree behind

A Shot Through the Clouds: East, two-story wooden house, west, slightly higher

A shot through the clouds: central fountain, area 20*15

A Shot Through the Clouds: The big pond on the east side, the tall stone house on the east side of the pond

One shot through the clouds: Beiwu (12,158), (52,158), (12,137), (52,137), high 7

A Shot Through the Clouds: Three bungalows in the East House, coordinates (-8,128), (10,128), (-8,52), (10,52), height 4.5

Messages were posted in the team channel one by one. Buildings, fountains, location, shape, height, how many doors and windows each house has... From surface to point, it is organized and precise to the details of each point.

coordinate.

Even if Zhang Xinjie has no vision, he can draw a three-dimensional topographic map with a pen and dictate on the spot according to the directions reported by Zhou Zekai.

——And, from beginning to end, there is not a word of nonsense.

Foreign audiences don't think so. Chinese audiences, especially Samsara fans, are already pointing fingers, saying that Xiao Zhou also worked hard and said so many words in a team competition... However, it is so concise, and it is still Zhou Zekai's style...

Zhou Zekai described the terrain one by one and reported the coordinates. The domestic broadcasters were so busy that they wanted to grow eight claws. Zhou Zekai said a word, and the director cut a map and marked the coordinates of the four corners of the building in bold red letters; he said another sentence

, the director cuts another piece of the map and marks it...

How fast are the hands of professional players!

The director hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly, he was so tired that his tongue was sticking out, but he was still more than a step behind Zhou Zekai.

After the coordinates were reported and Zhang Xinjie had already given a few instructions, the director took screenshots of all the maps, matched the coordinates, and spelled out a four-frame picture talk...

——Three houses, a pool, four-corner coordinates, height, door and window positions, dozens of coordinates, none of them are bad.

After everything was done, the director lay down on the stage, not wanting to move his fingers, just rolling his eyes and waiting for the host to do his thing. And the host... Pan Lin looked at the four-frame comic in front of him and wanted to express that he couldn't say a word.

Don't want to say it.

If this was a domestic league, which other player...especially a little-known player could achieve this level in such a short time purely by visual inspection? Pan Lin paid attention to the screen from Zhou Zekai's perspective and made sure he did not move the cursor to read.

Numbers - they are worthy of praise.

However, this is the World Invitational Tournament, the finals of the World Invitational Tournament, and the person involved is Zhou Zekai...

Forget it, why don't you save some words? The director has shown what he should have done, and it deserves the host's passionate voice and extra effort to praise it?

It's not like he has nothing to say - it's not like Zhou Zekai has done nothing but report the coordinates, the American team has also followed, and Zhang Xinjie is still giving instructions...

Yi Gun Chuanyun kept jumping around the square. Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, one shot after another. He jumped from the roof to the ground, and then jumped from the ground to the roof on the other side. Bullets in his hand were flying in all directions, and he kept shooting:

He shot at least seven or eight small holes in the door leaf, window lattice, and window paper of the stone house in the north. They were high and low, either straight or diagonal, evenly distributed among several houses;

Of the two-story wooden houses to the west, only the two to the north, upstairs and downstairs, had a few holes cut into the wall and window paper, while the ones to the south were intact and not damaged at all;

To the east, which is the direction from which the American team came, the windows of the three bungalows were smashed, and the doors were kicked to the ground - this seemed to be a deliberate move, to let the warlocks and guardian messengers of the American team

I can't sing well, I have to spend more time hiding myself...

"We see that Zhou Zekai's tactical thinking is very clear..." Pan Lin commented calmly:

"There are quite a lot of shooting holes in the houses to the north and west, so that Shi Bu Zhuan can sing inside - I personally think Wang Buliuxing can use them occasionally. As for the east side, you can imagine the warlock

After rushing over with the guardian messenger, I will want to curse people so much..."

Well said, old partner! Li Yibo gave Pan Lin a "well done" look and answered calmly:

"That's right. Especially when Zhou Zekai created the battlefield this time, he used normal attacks - two Barrett sniping shots, and one shot of Cloud Piercer. There is really not much mana left. Now the remaining mana... let me see

, 9.8%, of course this precious blue should be used on the opponent’s character.

However, in a very short period of time, he was able to accomplish so many things with normal attacks without delaying tactical positioning, describing the map, or even having to lay out additional tactics from Zhang Xinjie. Zhou Zekai truly deserves the title of Gun King!"

——Of course!

——Our gun king can do anything except increase blood!

——Wherever the bullet reaches, Zhou Zekai rules!

The barrages flew by happily. Amidst the sound of a shot piercing the clouds and Li Yibo's analysis, the director quietly turned the camera to the southwestern entrance of the square:

There, six members of the American team were running, jumping, or flying, responding to each other as they rushed toward the battlefield.


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