Chapter 158: First Victory

"Sissi, imagine that your opponent is the shooter, how will you deal with it, don't just look at what they are wrong with." Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the headphones, pulling her back from her indignant thoughts.

Lu Yunqian was actually so focused on it just now, and for a while she forgot that Heng Dao Yijian was also watching the game in the game, and when she heard a man's voice coming from the earphones, she subconsciously looked at Liu Jiangqing, and found that he didn't speak to herself, and immediately turned her head. This kind of oolong incident only happened in less than two seconds, but it made her feel embarrassed for a long time, and she couldn't help but hum quietly, and began to pay attention to the shooter in the A1 group in the arena again.

The shooter in the A1 group on the playing field is considered to be a person with some skills and equipment among the four people, and at the moment he is squatting on the roof of the dilapidated building and sneaking up on the two guys next to his teammates, and from time to time he will change the angle and direction to hide for a while before continuing to shoot. Seeing that his teammates were about to be killed by the two of them, he suddenly jumped out and concentrated his firepower to kill the half-blooded A2 group in seconds, but unfortunately his teammates who were on the front line as meat shields also died at the same time.

The other surviving A2 remnant blood spear immediately seized this opportunity and frantically chased the A1 shooter who had already emerged, confidently thinking that if his legs were long and the attack was thicker than the shooter, he would definitely win. The shooter ran wildly and turned back to attack the spear from a distance, burrowing through the ruins, taking advantage of the obstacles on the map to gradually pull the two closer and farther. In the end, he used a move to chase the soul and completely killed the spear, and ushered in the result of a complete victory with a full blood attitude.

Immediately after the end of the Group A game, there was a burst of cheers from the onlookers, Xiao Ai looked at the time on his phone, held the folder and immediately wrote down the record of the first game of Group A, and was surprised to find that they only took 4 minutes to finish. Relatively speaking, the Group B match dragged on for a long time, until now both sides are half-blooded, and it seems to be stuck in a stalemate, and neither side is willing to start a head-to-head battle, so they drill around like hide and seek to aim at each other.

Liu Jiangqing had no interest in this kind of low-level competition, and after seeing the people in the second game of Group A taking their seats in the arena, she began to yawn, and sat down in her chair and fell asleep. Lu Yunqian was shocked to see him fall asleep so quickly, after the second game, it will be her group's turn, I'm afraid it's only five or six minutes, how can I sleep at this time!

She raised her hand and just wanted to wake up, but her hand was raised in the air to look at Liu Jiangqing's tired appearance and was a little unbearable, so she retracted back into her seat. Looking at the second game in the arena, I thought that it was a big deal to wait for myself to be one-on-two, the game ~ the emphasis was on mixing. Besides, if he loses, he can use this incident as an excuse to let him accompany him to play other games in the future, and he won't lose anyway.

Because Group A played fast from the first game, although the second game played for ten minutes, it was still ahead of Group B. When the host announced that the players of the third game had entered the field, Lu Yunqian felt a pang in her heart, and manipulated the Heng Sword and a sword to enter this irregular ruin map first, and entered a state of readiness.

Just when the host was about to ask why there was only one person in the A5 team, a footprint appeared next to Heng Dao and a sword, and the confirmation was quickly completed. The five-second countdown on the screen began to flicker, and Lu Yunqian turned her head to look at Liu Jiangqing, and found that he was completely awake and sitting in front of the computer, as if he had never fallen asleep. When I was relieved, I suddenly heard a male voice in the headset say: "I will kill the mage, and you will practice with that swordsman." ”

"Hmm!" This time, Lu Yunqian didn't distinguish the mistake again, it was the voice of the sleepy bug.

After the countdown in the field was over, everyone looked at the rare orange martial arts heavenly frost cold dew sword in the hand of Heng Dao Yijian and the footprints in his hand, which was so expensive that he flew up to make a weapon, and the Farr bone sickle was discussed. After all, there are less than a hundred people in a server of 10,000 people, and the hand-made weapon is a noble weapon that even the studio needs to spend three or four months to make, and the money and time required are quite amazing. As soon as this team with orange martial arts and hands as weapons came out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even Zhang Lu, who was standing on the side, showed expectant eyes, but more attention was still on the position where Liu Jiangqing was sitting.

The A6 team competing with the A5 team is a combination of a swordsman and a mage, although the opponent's weapons can not be seen in the field, the two people of 6 are under pressure at the moment, but they want to comfort themselves that maybe the A5 people just bought a weapon number to pretend to be a little garbage, so they decided to hide first to see how many catties and taels the other party has.

"4 o'clock."

Liu Jiangqing generally said these four words, and there was no trace in the game, Lu Yunqian was stunned for a moment, and then ran to the 4 o'clock position of the opponent's half. I thought that I was used to his way of speaking, otherwise I wouldn't be able to communicate.

A6 and the two of them were still hiding in their own half and didn't dare to come forward, and the little mage couldn't help but want to cheat, so he looked up at the two screens in the hall. Before he could see the above picture clearly, the sound of combat skills suddenly appeared in his headphones, and he was frightened, and when he retracted his gaze, he immediately saw that the assassin who called the footprints had discovered their hiding place, and his health level dropped half of it in an instant.

A skill......

The little mage only had time to press an ice array, and his screen instantly turned gray, leaving only the poor corpse lying under the huge stones of the ruins, and the whole time to be killed was only twenty seconds. And the swordsman panicked when he saw such a ferocious footprint, put away his move and fled to the side without his life. The footprints did not kill him directly, but even chased him to the four o'clock position, and when he saw the blue and white figure guarding under the tree not far away, he stopped, and slowly stood in a flat place and turned on the theater mode.

Right now, the footprints are full of blood, Heng Dao's sword is full of blood, and the little swordsman is a little injured and 80% of his blood is still alive. It wasn't until he found Heng Dao Yijian under the tree that he realized that this was a trap, and that the assassin had brought himself to deliver meat to the orange swordsman, and his heart was suddenly full of despair. But the last will to survive allowed him to continue to operate his character and began to flee in the other direction, even though he knew that there was no hope of winning, and he didn't want to die as fast as the mage.

I saw Heng Dao rushing forward with a sword and chasing after the little swordsman, and an orange martial arts flew up and down on his head with blue light, but he didn't use skills at all, just a pure basic attack. The little swordsman was not to be outdone, and directly threw out a Kyushu thunderbolt, only to find that a figure in front of him had disappeared! But the number of critical hits above his head continued to float upward.

"Is this orange martial artist in A5 ready to use a basic attack to beat him to death?"

The male host didn't take on the responsibility of commenting, and he couldn't help but say a word when he saw the live broadcast of ZT01's arena at this moment. It's just that this sentence attracted different opinions from the onlookers behind, but the loudest voice still persuaded the little swordsman to stop struggling, and it was more neat to directly lead the neck to be slaughtered.

The speed of Heng Dao's sword is getting faster and faster, and the little swordsman is already a little overwhelmed, although he has played a few skills indiscriminately, he found that the opponent's blood volume has not decreased at all, and he saw that he had been hit 32 times in a row, and when the blood volume was already 10% left, it was as everyone wished, and he stood there and no longer fought back.

I have never felt that fighting is so easy, I have never felt that I can beat each other to the point of blood without injury, and I have never felt that my heart is so strong. Lu Yunqian watched this weak opponent fight with precision one sword after another, and all that flashed in her mind was what Heng Dao Yijian had said during training. Dodge, headshot, and find angles! She cherished the refreshing feeling that each blow brought as if an electric current was stimulating her fingers through a blood vessel, and just when the Orange Martial Arts attack hit 54 times in a row, the little swordsman finally died and fell at the feet of Heng Dao Yijian.

- Victory!