Chapter 31
In the middle of the director's switch, Late, who was holding a gun on the east side of Longji Mountain, flashed past. Yan Xueyiao took his eyes off the screen and read the book intently.
"Don't you want to know who's going to win?" Adam asked.
Yan Xueyiao smiled lightly: "I won."
Adam looked at the screen suspiciously, how did the two teams know that they had won, but he understood in the next second.
The team under the slope began to attack upward, and the No. 1 position went around the back of the mountain to stretch the gun line. The whole tactic can be said to be closely coordinated, but everyone forgot the existence of Late.
As if anticipating the move of No. 1, Late on the east side of Longji opened the magnifying mirror——
One shot away.
Adam was shocked to see that the rhythm of the opponent's attack was obviously disrupted.
Really, win.
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Chapter Nineteen
There was silence in the official live broadcast room, and it took a moment for someone to break the silence.
"Today's game... can it end early?"
"I didn't expect that it was Wu Yu and the others who won."
"Didn't Mr. Fang just say that the teamwork is poor?"
Fang Shengquan has been explaining the league games. The level of the anchor game is much lower than that of the professional game. He looked at it with a mentality of adjustment, and it was not until this moment that he adjusted his state.
"My analysis of Wu Yu's team was wrong. It's not that they didn't realize the problem of lack of time and lack of tacit understanding." Fang Shengquan's voice showed approval.
"They just realized this, abandoned the traditional four-player cooperation, and adopted a 3+1 strategy."
The host asked suspiciously: "3+1?"
Fang Shengquan explained: "Three people are a small team, plus a flexible free agent can avoid their shortcomings in cooperation to the greatest extent."
"No wonder I only saw three people"
"But the requirements for free people are very high, not only need to have the ability to survive independently, but also need to break the game at a critical moment."
"Late's strength is really strong"
Because the previous conclusion was overturned, Fang Shengquan didn't dare to speak easily. There was one more thing he didn't say. Wu Yu and the others were too familiar with Xu Cheng's team.
He suddenly found the kitten cup interesting.
In the last round, Wu Yu's team won thirteen kills and ranked first with 143 points, followed by Xu Cheng's team with 126 points, which announced the end of today's game.
"It's the first"
"This year's champion is really hard to say"
"Wu Yu and the others only scored 58 points on the first day, and the total score is still 55 points away. There are only six games left tomorrow, and I feel like they can't pull it back."
"It's equivalent to getting closer to ten points in a game"
Although most people were not optimistic, Wu Yu watched the score on the computer and started training silently. Yesterday, he also thought that they would not be able to fight back against Xu Cheng, but they were the ones who won today.
For the first time, he had the idea of fighting for a championship.
*
At twelve o'clock in the evening, Shen Chi came home.
Dad Ji was sitting on the sofa with an expression of wanting to say something and then stopped. Mom Ji said in a warm voice: "Xiao Chi, you have been home late these two days, and we are all worried about you."
His body froze unnaturally and stopped: "In the game."
He wanted to be the first, but a hint of disappointment appeared in Dad Ji's eyes: "Games are all virtual. It's not that they don't support you in playing games, but you can't play games for the rest of your life, right?"
The young man lowered his eyes, finally said nothing, ignored the gazes behind him, and walked into the room silently.
He didn't turn on the lights, it was pitch black.
He would not be used to it at first, but now he is used to it, and the shrouded darkness will make him feel safe.
He leaned against the wall and turned on his phone.
[Shen Chi] The game is over
He put his hand on the phone to type, and before he said the ranking, the other party replied to him as if he knew what he would say next sentence.
【Yan Xuexiao】I see
Saw your first.
The teenager stared at the dimly lit screen, he lowered his head and thought, even if it is a virtual girlfriend bought with money, he is not alone.
*
Because of the replay of yesterday's game, Lan Heng got up at six o'clock. There were 16 teams in a game, and the replay was a lot of work, so he only picked out some of his own replays.
He didn't see any problem himself, but he was worried after thinking about it, so he sent a message at the time of Late's broadcast.
[Lan Heng] Could you please tell me about my shortcomings yesterday?
【Late】It's okay to walk
After receiving the reply, he thought he had read it wrong, and just wanted to reply, "Don't pity me just because I'm a teammate", and received another sentence.
【Late】Nothing else
Lan Heng: …………
It was obvious that he had no intention of giving advice. He originally thought it was the arrogance of a young man.
However, after playing a few games with Late, I gradually realized that the game has been imprinted in Late's bones, as natural as drinking water and eating, and it is difficult to explain the reason behind each action to others.
But the game is going to be played at night, and it is too late to change. He can only try his best to avoid making obvious mistakes.
The time of the day passed unknowingly, and soon it was time for the game. Fang Shengquan was still the commentator.
The route slowly appeared on the map.