Sun Xiang didn't think too much when he crossed the dazzling flowers.
How is the cooperation between Zhang Jiale and him? Can he be given enough cover? Can he be allowed to rush in front of the sharpshooter when he still has enough health?
Sun Xiang didn't think about anything. He shouted in the team channel just out of habit. What he really thought in his heart was, I can do it——
I am familiar with charging with the bullets of sharpshooters! From joining the cycle to today, I have charged not only a thousand times, but also eight hundred times!
When there is more blood, when there is less blood; both sides are full of health, both sides have residual health; the distance is five bodies, ten bodies, fifteen bodies...
Rushing from top to bottom, rushing from bottom to top, hedging in the canyon, hedging on the flat ground... I have never tried anything! What kind of situation has a chance of winning? As soon as I raised my eyes, I had an idea in my mind!
And the current situation——
The sharpshooter's HP is 12%, and mine is 8%. We are seven bodies apart. I can win!
Go!
Light and shadow shone around him. Zhang Jiale was taking action. Was he attacking his opponent? Or was he creating light effects to cover his actions? Sun Xiang didn't even have time to think about it. He was staring at the screen intently, staring at every shot of the sharpshooter coming from the front.
A bullet——
Knock it off!
Knock it off!
Knock it off again!
This shot is a skill attack, so kill it first!
Maintain the forward speed, maintain the accuracy of your attacks, and before getting close to the sharpshooter, kill as many attacks as possible to preserve your own health!
Sky strike, take action——
"Sun Xiang's operation is so powerful!" Li Yibo couldn't help but admire:
"The sky strike was lifted up, the dragon's teeth stabbed directly, and I hit the bullet with the tip of the war spear several times, but it was everywhere, and there was no miss! I still remember that when Sun Xiang just got One Autumn Leaf, he used the dragon's teeth to intercept it
Yang Cong's arc flash. And now, using a war spear to intercept bullets, Sun Xiang's operation can be said to have reached a new level!"
"Maybe I'm just familiar with sharpshooters, hahahaha." Pan Lin joked. Seeing that Li Yibo's face turned a little dark, he immediately changed the subject:
"Speaking of which, the fighter's will in One Autumn Leaf has actually been maintained until now! He got it on the American team... let me see, sixth level, a full sixth level! Guardian envoy, warlock, boxing master, all in a row
With three kills, Sun Xiang has accumulated a total of 89 consecutive hits, which is only 31 short of the 120 consecutive hits of the seventh-level fighter's will!"
His tone was extremely excited at first, but gradually became lower as he spoke. The two gold medal partners looked at each other, and both saw obvious worries in each other's eyes, but did not dare to express them directly:
Can Sun Xiang maintain the will of a sixth-level fighter or even the will of a seventh-level fighter?
Will he take the initiative to interrupt when he is about to reach the top, just like he did last time against the Swedish Summoner?
Will it be impossible to control that momentary change and there will be obvious loopholes in the operation?
Or, in order to maintain the fighter's will, would he deliberately slow down the operation speed in pursuit of accuracy, which would ultimately affect the attack efficiency?
Pan Lin and Li Yibo were upset, and neither of them dared to speak out, so they could only praise Sun Xiang and Zhang Jiale's actions. The atmosphere in the competition seats was also solemn, and the national team's great players were all silent.
20,000 points of attention are all given to the game.
Yu Wenzhou glanced at Ye Xiu quickly.
Under the changing light and shadow, Ye Xiu's face was more serious than ever before, his back straightened, and his eyes locked on the screen.
Yu Wenzhou leaned back and followed Ye Xiu's gaze. He suddenly realized that what he was looking at was not the big screen, but the split screen on the left side of the big screen that shattered the star's perspective——
Yes, yes.
It depends on how well Sun Xiang plays, the details of his operation, control and will. It is most direct to look at it from the perspective of breaking the stars.
As for Ye Xiu, when the game progressed to the final moment and all tactics and strategies were useless, what he couldn't help but care about was this...
What do you want to see, is it Sun Xiang or One Autumn Leaf?
Yu Wenzhou didn't know the answer. He didn't ask, he just watched and listened wholeheartedly. Watching One Autumn Leaf charging forward in golden light, he heard the commotion rising in the stands behind him——
It's natural for fans to be excited. Yu Wenzhou thought quietly about how unfamiliar and familiar the scene before him was, of One Autumn Leaf charging forward with such a tyrannical attitude and setting the victory in the finals...
But everything still has to fall on Sun Xiang himself. Even if he wants to see One Autumn Leaf kill everyone under his will, Sun Xiang must work hard to maintain this state.
Can Sun Xiang do it?
Yu Wenzhou doesn't know. Maybe even Ye Xiu doesn't know? Ye Xiu has indeed put a lot of thought into Sun Xiang since the national team training, but one time his old friends joked behind his back and asked Ye Xiu to teach Sun Xiang a few tricks. Ye Xiu
The answer is...
"I couldn't teach him anything from the beginning. At this point, what he needs is to find his own way."
Others were joking, but Ye Xiu's answer had no joking element at all. His tone, eyes, and wording were all extremely serious.
Sun Xiang didn't know anything about other people's expectations, other people's hopes, and other people's worries. In the competition cabin, regarding the will of the fighter versus the will of the fighter, Sun Xiang——
Didn't even think about it.
Whether a fighter has a will or not, whether it is continuous or interrupted, is not the goal he is pursuing. Although he has worked hard for this goal, Sun Xiang now knows what is most important.
The important thing is control, adaptation, and making every attack as accurate as possible under the ever-changing data. As for the fighter's will that reaches the highest point and cannot be controlled, will it affect the outcome of this battle...
"First of all, in that situation, there are not many people who can catch your flaw. If you do encounter someone who can catch it, the fighter will never break his will. It's the same."
Not long ago, someone said this to him.
So Sun Xiang was focused on nothing. In his eyes, hands, and heart, he was focused on only one thing:
Throw out the next spear!
As fast as possible, as stable as possible, and as accurate as possible. The bullets that pass through the light curtain can be knocked off as many as they can, and the speed close to the sharpshooter can be as fast as possible!
I don’t know how many times the battle spear was thrust out, and I don’t know if the golden light flowing on the battle method has thickened again. Sun Xiang operated it selflessly, and the shooting speed, attack power, and movement speed of the battle spear seemed to enter
After his eyes, the feedback went directly to his fingertips.
The thinking and calculation of the brain have been completely subsumed under the rule of intuition.
The vision suddenly became empty. The light curtain disappeared, the grenades no longer flashed, and the seemingly endless stream of bullets in front of them turned into a figure with a fluttering windbreaker and two guns in hand. From now on, it was
It’s time for the Battle Mage to attack!
kill--
One Autumn Leaf raised his spear and thrust it out.