Keep the distance, turn back and counterattack; keep the distance again, go around in a circle and come back again. In the first attack, the Chinese team killed three people from the Norwegian team, bringing the number difference to 14:11; in the second attack, they killed two more people
, pulled to 14:9...
In this way, when the enemy is tired, we attack, when the enemy retreats, we chase, annihilating the enemy in motion, and eating up the Norwegian team one bite at a time.
The Australian team and the Danish team next door had a ping-pong-pong fight with each other. Both sides had their heads beat out their heads. Looking back -
Why was the Norwegian team completely wiped out when I went there?
On the screen, the portraits of the Norwegian team have all turned gray...
Pan Lin couldn't hold back his laughter:
"The Chinese team has ended the battle against the Norwegian team. We can see that the efficiency of the battle is still very high. The Chinese team attacked the Norwegian team four times and completely destroyed the Norwegian team without any damage. In this attack, every player contributed
I have contributed a lot... uh..."
With a swipe, a list that everyone is familiar with as a Glory player unfolded on the right side of the screen.
DKP list.
Output, treatment, control. Every character, every shot, is automatically recorded by the system, and the team's contribution is calculated according to certain rules - that is, DKP. The fourteen people are all distinct, and no one is missing.
Of course, now that the list is being pulled out for the audience to see, I have to say that the technical staff at the broadcaster's backstage... love to make things happen...
"This is treating the Norwegian team as a monster... no, as a BOSS." Pan Lin murmured, wiped his face, and immediately showed a professional smile:
"Let's see who ranks first in DKP of the Chinese team this time. Ah, it's One Autumn Leaf. It's not easy, it's really not easy. It seems that although our deputy Zhang is a priest, he has a heart for output. Second
In the name of Yeyu Shengteng, Lan Yu and Tiny Cao are indeed enemies, and Wang Jiexi has his own unique skills in controlling the swordsman.
The third place...Wang Buliuxing? Without looking at the list, I didn’t notice that Ye Xiu was actually the third place!"
"He must be lazy..." Li Yibo complained quietly.
"That's right. If it were someone else, and the newly acquired character is not familiar with the operation, there are all kinds of possibilities for making mistakes. Ye Xiu must be lazy! - Especially since he was so active before!"
The two of them worked together to spray Ye Xiu, looked at each other, and felt that their souls had been cleansed and their emotions had been soothed. Then when they made comments, they praised each other lavishly without saying a word of criticism. Until the last one on the list,
The two glanced at each other...
"The one at the bottom of DKP is Lord Grim."
"I'm not surprised by this. In fact, Team Yu is already amazing if he can use the card Lord Grim to deal damage."
"And the DKP number is not much different from the previous one."
As they talked, the backend technicians had already adjusted Lord Grim's hand speed curve. The APM had been hovering at a very unsatisfactory value, not only not reaching 200, but even 180 was a bit mysterious. Fortunately, Pan Lin and
Li Yibo was mentally prepared for this, and without too much entanglement, he brought the topic to the battle itself:
"Let's take a look at Lord Grim's battle process. Ah, the shooting speed is not very fast - but the timing is quite accurate. Shadow cloak, round dance stick, grab, just in time to send the opponent to One Autumn Leaf!
Then the Gatling gun interrupted the chanting, and he shot back the floating bomb, knocking the knight into the air, beautiful! A series of control skills, each one played a big role, he is worthy of Team Yu!"
The two of them praised Yu Wenzhou without words, completely ignoring the situation on the other side. On the other side, the Australian team, which was eliminated at the bottom of the group stage, and the Danish team, which had somehow finished second in the group, were almost crying...
What should we do? A ceasefire? Join forces to defeat the Chinese team first? Or kill a few mobs and find a wave of treasure chests before the Chinese team comes?
——No, the key is, how do we communicate with the other party? How do we make the other party believe in our sincerity?
The team channel cannot be used. Both sides tried to use the public channel - to no avail. There were 16 teams and God knows how many people were in it. It was as noisy as the world channel in the game. A message was sent out, but I didn't even read it clearly.
Already rushed to nowhere...
With no choice but to do so, both parties could only choose the most primitive and difficult-to-explain method:
Word bubble…
No matter how educated the e-sports players are, the native language of the Australian team is English. Among the surviving players of the Danish team, there are still a few who know English. The two sides are talking while playing, and the words above their heads make you drift.
After I finished it, I finally reached an agreement and prepared to join forces to face the Chinese team——
When I looked back like this, I almost cried in anger on the spot.
The Chinese team is coming!
It's okay to fight them. We are all professional players, so we are mentally prepared for this. The problem is that the Chinese team beat and seduced the regional bosses in the trade area, rolling over and over, fighting them all the way!
Not only the Danish and Australian teams cried in anger, but as soon as the camera turned, countless players also cried in anger. Without the guidance of Pan Lin and Li Yibo, a barrage broke out in an instant:
"The Chinese team wants to use the Australian team and the Danish team as coolies, and use the BOSS as a knife!"
"That's what they did before!"
"I am reporting that my Rock Ronin Aopan was snatched away by Lord Grim just like this!"
"So does my red belt Kano!"
"mine……"
"mine……"
"It must be Ye Xiu's idea!"
"Yes, it's definitely him!"
"What a loss!"
"It's so bad that I'm flying into the sky and running away from the earth..."
The screen was filled with accusations from various victims. The fonts in blue, black, green, and purple, the representative colors of each team, suddenly exploded. At a glance, not to mention the small team, let alone him, there were support from all the strong teams.
Color, almost all collected...
That is, separated by a TV screen, half a world away. If we were to watch the game live... With all the old and new grudges, we might not be able to stage Mortal Kombat on the spot.
Pan Lin was stunned. Li Yibo finally heard the complaints from his former colleagues, reacted, and coughed with all his strength:
"Now the two teams don't know what to do. Let's see, there are 8 people left in the Danish team and 6 people left in the Australian team. The combined number is equivalent to the Chinese team. But whether the two teams can truly cooperate?
I personally am not optimistic about this at all..."
Before he finished speaking, the Chinese team had already beaten the little boss and rushed forward. The little boss in the trade area was an elite pirate, wearing leather armor, a scimitar in his hand, and a musket on his waist. He obviously belonged to the sword and gun systems.
, maybe there is also a fighting type. The Australian team and the Danish team spread out on both sides and just outflanked them...
With a crash, the Chinese team went to the upper room, jumped over the wall, rolled into the sewer... and rolled into the sewer. And the little BOSS screamed strangely, his eyes were red, and he started shooting randomly!