Chapter 662: Fire Wall Cover
Lin Feng was a little speechless, because he really didn't expect this kind of fighting method of pouring himself to death with all kinds of throws.
After the first * lit up his surroundings, Lin Feng immediately heard the sound of various throws smashing the floor around him, whether it was *, the fragment hand. Thunder, and stun grenades rang out all around him for a while.
It's a pity that there is no *, if there is a delay order, Lin Feng may be able to quietly touch it out with *.
"It's a tacit tactic again, although it's rude and old-fashioned, but the effect is really good." Lin Feng laughed self-deprecatingly, his plan was only how to deal with a person when he saw it, but he ignored that he was the highest scorer who was ranked first on the rankings, and this level of tacit understanding tactics was far from meeting the standard of being banned.
"Can you still play like this? How do they communicate with each other? If it's a public microphone, we should be able to hear it. ”
"Needless to say, tacit tactics." Lin Feng sneered, and seemed to be unable to help but watch the various throwables flying around him.
But so far, except for two of the shock bombs, it has really not caused substantial damage to itself.
When lying down, the grass with the gilly suit is almost the perfect protective color, and most of the other people in the circle are also lying on their stomachs, and all kinds of grass itself blocks their vision. Coupled with Lin Feng's auspicious suit, no one could see it.
"I see what you can do, if you move now, you will die immediately, you said that if you have a step now. Could it be a different outcome for a gun? Maybe you're holding the step. The gun will be able to rush straight out. ”
"Take the step. The gun is indeed another result, others see a grass with a gun on its back, do you guess it will be discovered? ”
"Okay, you're right, but you're going to have to be found out sooner or later."
"So, don't throw thunder, it's a big deal if I don't shoot, okay, don't throw it!" Lin Feng sighed helplessly. Finally, after a few seconds, Ray and * stopped, seeming to realize that this method was useless at all.
But soon, as if realizing that this was the only way, they threw the throws again, only this time in a much wider range.
"Look for death."
These are the last sentences, or rather, the last two words of Lin Feng's game.
When they saw that the people around them were stunned for less than five seconds and then started throwing throwing objects again, even if Lin Feng didn't turn on the camera, the audience seemed to be able to feel Lin Feng's sharp gaze flashing through the screen.
Like a sharp sword out of its sheath, it is sharp.
It's just that many times, after this short moment, many times will die behind this sentence of their own. Many people who had been satirizing Lin Feng before, after hearing Lin Feng's words, began to provoke and ridicule Lin Feng again.
"Looking for death? Do you say you're looking for your own death? There is only one 15x AWM left, laughing to death. ”
"Do you really think that the green sniper is invincible in the world? Who do you think you are, you can eat chicken with a green sniper? ”
"If you can take fifteen times the AWM to eat chicken in the final round, I'll live show and eat the mouse."
"Can you stop a bit, take a look."
"Lin Shen NB!"
The barrage brushed over one by one, but Lin Feng didn't care at all.
In the last finals, the role of a single sniper is as dangerous as you can imagine. The shooting rifle is not designed to be used in close combat, at least in the game PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. There is no difference between shooting melee and sending to the death. But what about medium and long distances?
Ape. The Shotgun is the only weapon that can kill an opponent in an instant!
But the reason why it is not easy to use in the finals is largely because in the last finals, the opponent is generally in a state of movement all the time, and even the best sniping skills are difficult to hit. In addition to this, there is another reason, and that is sniping. It is difficult for a striker to find his opponent's position in the finals.
If other people in the finals generally don't stand still and get sniped, they just snipe. If the reason why the rifle is not easy to hit, then the latter one is a sniper. Shooting guns is not at all and the core reason for the finals.
No kidding, I don't even know where the person on the other side is, what's the use of sniping no matter how good it is?
However, the five streamers in the finals didn't seem to realize that what they were doing was indeed looking for death.
Throwing a thrower in the finals? Shock grenades or smoke. Forget about the bullets, * This kind of thing was actually taken out? Is such an obvious trajectory deliberately revealing one's position?
There is a sea of fire all around, but fortunately, in the game of PUBG*, there is no grass on fire, otherwise Lin Feng may be burned to death by this wave of burning mountains. However, thanks to these, Lin Feng had already locked the position of two of them. The reason why he never shot was because he was worried that he would completely expose his position after shooting.
But not now.
* Became a natural obstacle for oneself. Behind is the poison circle, although there is no * behind it, but it will never be seen by the people behind it. The side is dangerous because the wall of fire that is formed is not like smoke. The bullet can completely block the view, the main role of * and smoke. There is also a big difference between bullets.
However, the flames distort the air, making it even more difficult to spot if anyone is making small movements within the wall of fire.
Standing up, Lin Feng opened his fifteen-fold mirror.
This has always been criticized by many players for the finals "weapon", of course, this weapon must be put in double quotation marks, and the fifteen times mirror in the finals can't even play the role of a telescope.
Squatting down from his stomach, the surrounding anchors seemed to have noticed that something was not quite right in the wall of fire.
But in the eyes of the audience in Lin Feng's live broadcast room, when the fifteen-fold mirror was opened, a second-level head appeared clearly visible in the middle of the fifteen-fold mirror. Then, Lin Feng held down SHIFT, holding his breath and concentrating, when AWM shot again, a lone wolf of the anchor was directly taken away by Lin Feng!
There are four left!
The mouse was very excited and wanted to shout a beautiful word, but he knew that at this last moment, perhaps because of his words, Lin Feng would listen to one less footstep or one less gunshot, which might lead to Lin Feng's defeat.
Therefore, he stored all his energy in his throat and quietly waited for Lin Feng to hand in a final answer.
At this distance, the fifteen-fold mirror was clearly like being able to see a mosquito on the second-level head, which was why Lin Feng's shot could hit the opponent so smoothly, and it must have been a headshot. As a result, the anchor was still stupidly throwing throwing objects, but he didn't know that he had become Lin Feng's prey.
After AWM's deafening gunshot rang out, the surrounding streamers quickly noticed that a lump of grass seemed to be standing up in the wall of fire, and immediately opened the camera and fired wildly at the lump of grass. But Lin Feng's movements were faster, and he had already fallen down before they could shoot, taking advantage of the difference in vision to block his position at one time.
"Grass! If he reacts faster, he won't have time to lie down! ”
The wall of fire gradually disappeared, leaving behind the legacy of many streamers. Their skills are enough to kill most of the Ladder passers-by, but their professionalism and muscle reflexes are still not as good as those of the pros. At the level of a professional player, the moment he saw the piece of grass standing up, he would never think about whether he was wrong, but shot on the spot, maybe Lin Feng's shot AWM would have to announce his death before it was fired.
This shot completely silenced the barrage that had been satirizing and ridiculing Lin Feng all along, and everyone could see that if this shot was not a fifteen times mirror but an eightfold mirror, the effect might not be good. Because it is a fifteenx mirror, you can be sure that under the muzzle of your gun must be a head wearing a secondary head, if it is smaller, you may have to take time to confirm it so as not to waste precious bullets.
There are four people left. At the same time, the last poison circle was brushed out.
It happened to be brushed on the other side, far away from Lin Feng.
"Damn!" The mouse finally couldn't help but shout out: "Why did this circle start again, I found that as soon as we encountered a disadvantage, this circle was looking forward to our death." ”
Lin Feng didn't speak, and after that sentence of "looking for death", he became extremely focused.
The barrage seemed to start jumping again, and they all mocked Lin Feng's "characteristics" that had been brushed to rotten, brushing like this, do you still want to eat chicken with a handful of AWM? It's a fool's dream.
The angry barrage Lin Feng no longer had the energy to pay attention to, and all his attention now was completely focused on the game.
This is his absolute competitive state, focused, not distracted, unless he is affected by a very serious external force at this time, nothing can affect his concentration anymore.
He didn't reply to the mouse's words, and the characters didn't move. Generally speaking, after this kind of safe area is brushed out, you should consider leaning forward as much as possible to get smoke. Bombing, or crawling slowly in the grass, is better than being poisoned outside.
But Lin Feng didn't move, as if the safety zone was brushed on his face.
The rat instinctively wanted to remind Lin Feng, but before he could speak, he already realized that he had just complained about the poisonous circle, how could Lin Feng, who was in a competitive state, not notice?
Lin Feng naturally noticed it, but he still maintained his terrifying concentration, quietly and attentively paying attention to every move in the safe zone.
The poison circle behind him approached, and after shrinking the circle, he was still unmoved.