"Sorry...... If I could have been stronger, maybe I wouldn't have been holding back. Wu Cheng's expression seemed to be a little embarrassed.

In the last wave, his role was only to rush up to attract firepower and hatred for the other two members of the M249 team. This role, to put it mildly, is that whoever is on it can do it.

Soon, the score was announced.

1st place CGX 49 points twice for eating chicken

2nd place M249 46 points

3rd place CGW 42 points Eat chicken at one time

4th place QAQ 30 points

5th OPL 29 points

Lin Feng glanced at the score chart and waved his hand at Wu Cheng. He knew that Wu Cheng had done his best. Let Wu Cheng continue to play, for the M249 team, which is now desperately short of manpower, there is no way to do it. Lin Feng didn't want Wu Cheng to go up, but now there was no one to go up except Wu Cheng.

Therefore, Lin Feng specially trained Wu Cheng for ten hours, that is, how to make the most attractive move to attract the attention of others, and the action of pulling the gun when shooting.

What can you accomplish in 10 hours of training? Geng's straightforward position made Wu Cheng's somewhat scheming moves in the passerby bureau completely disappear, as well as a temporary cramming gun. Of course, more time is spent practicing pulling guns.

Because Lin Feng knew very well that it was absolutely impossible to practice the basic formula in such a short period of time. Pressure gun? In just ten hours, Wu Cheng was trained to be a gun god who was not ambiguous with professional players? This is certainly not possible.

But pulling the gun is okay because pulling the gun is an action that only requires muscle memory to complete.

Of course, Wu Cheng naturally couldn't develop any habits in such a short period of time, but he developed muscle memory. But because his brain and eyes can't keep up with this super handsome pull gun, the pressure gun in the back is almost non-existent, and it is already a blessing to be able to hit a few shots.

Lin Feng knew that this was not Wu Cheng's limit, but Wu Cheng had really worked hard.

"Don't deny yourself too much, you've done a great job. At least, it helped us M249 solve our urgent needs. Lin Feng smiled: "Okay, then next, let me have a good rest." ”

Then, Lin Feng lay down on the chair softly.

Lin Feng is resting here, but it is different in China.

Especially the captains of the professional teams of the first division that get together. A few of them are still arguing with their fans, but as more fans say, in fact, the vast majority of professional players have a good relationship in private.

And the news that really made them explode was Wu Cheng's inadvertent revelation, which was a shocking technique.

", did you just see it, how many people in the country can do that terrifying pulling gun?"

"Yes, the first reaction when I saw someone was to turn the gun on, but it didn't seem like a good thing to press the gun."

"With such a powerful pressure gun, why don't you take a sniper? I've heard before that the M249 team seems to lack a capable sniper. Hitter, could this person be the sniper they secretly cultivated. Hitter? ”

"Quite possibly! Pull the gun technique is a sniper. The basic skills of a hitter, I think it's a bit like that when you say that! ”

"Your sister, who just said that this person is just a rookie college student? Like a rookie? ”

If Lin Feng heard these words, he would probably be laughed to death on the spot. Indeed, Wu Cheng's current level of pulling the gun can be compared with many top players, but Wu Cheng's other skills are not comparable to his amazing pulling skills.

To take the simplest example, after the gun is pulled, the professional player with enough strength will press the gun perfectly, and the bullet will even hit a point.

And Wu Cheng, with his muscle memory that he temporarily crammed, is indeed strong enough to pull the gun, but he can only shoot a few shots. As for being a sniper. Hitter? Not to mention kidding, sniper. He couldn't be so comfortable with a hitter.

Not only that, Wu Cheng has practiced muscle memory for nearly ten hours. If you want to keep it, you have to practice pulling the gun for ten hours a day, and this kind of intensity that professional players may not be able to hold onto, Wu Cheng certainly can't hold on. And once you practice one day less, the next day's gun pulling will be greatly reduced.

This is the method that Lin Feng came up with, which is used to pull the gun in an emergency, and it is also a technique comparable to that of a professional player that can be cultivated at the fastest speed.

But it was this unintentional move that made the domestic first-division league teams immediately begin to pay attention to Wu Cheng, who was originally just the most ordinary one among Lin Feng's many fans, and his only specialty may be a simultaneous interpreter who is proficient in Japanese.

"Okay, the game just now has passed, and Wu Cheng is still playing quite well. But let's make persistent efforts next, whether we want to discuss tactics symbolically. Lin Feng said.

"There's something to discuss." Thor glanced at Wu Cheng beside him. Although he was grateful to Wu Cheng for his help and perseverance in being able to last ten hours in boring training. However, the road of professional competition is indeed not something that can be practiced by perseverance alone.

It's not that Thor looks down on Wu Cheng, but Thor knows it very well. Wu Cheng may have a lot of perseverance, but he can't become a professional player.

"Wu Cheng was so eye-catching in the first game, and he took several heads of PQM at the beginning, I guess they will study you hard in the next game." Lin Feng quipped on the side.

"Huh? I? Study me? But what do I have to delve into? Wu Cheng was a little puzzled. He's just an ordinary player, he doesn't have three axes, isn't it funny to study him.

"It's because you don't have anything to delve into that people think you're scary. Compared with people like Lao Tuo who can see where they are strong at a glance, people like you who can't see where they are strong are more terrifying. Lin Feng explained on the side.

"So what should I do? Is it going to change the style of play next? ”

"No, you just have to do your own thing as usual. Listen to the command, the salaries of these substitutes, I will discuss with Hitomi when I go back. ”

"No, no, no! Lin Shen, it's my honor to play with you, how can I ask you for a salary. Wu Cheng hurriedly shook his head, in addition to the ticket money, he didn't even ask for the salary of being a translator, how could he care about the money for the substitute.

"Hehe, what should be given is still given. You've helped us so much, there's no need to push and shove over such small things. Lin Feng replied.

"However, we do have to change the style of play and we have to delay the game as much as possible. Just now I passed through the gas with the mouse, and he said that it would be about an hour or so before he arrived. Therefore, in the next game, we will try to drag it out until the last final round and shrink it to a minimum. Add in an hour and a half break between every two games, and you might be able to last up to the mouse. ”

"Well, it's best if rats are coming. We just fought too fiercely, and we were eliminated at the beginning. As a result, CGW and CGX had already started fighting before the last lap was brushed out, and although it was quite exciting, I was really in no mood to watch it at the time. ”

"Yes. If this is the case in the next game, by the time the third game starts, the rats will no longer be added. There was a hint of helplessness in Lin Feng's tone. The last fight was still too aggressive, and the safe zone was not very reliable.

To add insult to injury, the M249 team achieved nine kills, but they did not succeed in delaying time.

"So, we're going to have to be a little bit more cautious. That Wu Cheng, you just couldn't shoot others, Gou should be able to, right? Lin Feng asked.

In terms of Gou, maybe Chinese players are the best at it. Voldemort, Phantom Tank, almost all the hidden tactics that can be thought of in this game, maybe Chinese players are not the first to invent them, but they definitely carry them forward.

The Chinese-style phantom tank has made countless foreign anchors spray that China is too competitive.

Soon, the second game began. Finally, the second map lives up to expectations, and the second map is the new map Rainforest map! Reminiscing about the old and thinking about the new, when I saw this rainforest map, the snow map just released by the Blue Hole Company began to be remembered by the players on the scene again.

"Well, the rainforest." Lin Feng frowned.

This map, in terms of terrain, is actually more suitable for Gou. After all, there are many small buildings and many grassy areas, which can be said to be Voldemort's happy paradise.

But mechanically, if the map is smaller and the desert is larger, there will be a lot of conflicts. From this point of view, it is not suitable for Gou.

"Anyway, since our combat strategy has been decided, we can't change it anymore, let's fight hard." Lin Feng said.

After chatting a few more words in the quality square, after rushing up and punching, the route was refreshed.

And this route, this time, is also very simply brushed directly on the right to the left, and the curvature seems to be estimated to be less than 5 degrees. This route, combined with the small map size of the rainforest, can be reached almost anywhere you want.

"Poof, this route ......" Lin Feng almost couldn't help it. I just felt that the mechanics of this map were not in favor of Gou, so I ended up swiping such a route. In this case, there are many options for professional players.

Any town on the map, any resource point, can become a place to develop.

Once people disperse, it will be difficult to regroup, and the possibility of fighting will naturally be lower, and the M249 team does not need to think about drifting far away to a place where birds don't.

"If there are four people, I will never be able to jump here, after all, four people here will definitely not be able to survive." Lin Feng let out a long sigh and looked at the familiar place, the place where he had made his first guess wrong.

"But if it's three people, it's an optional area."

"Second, let's go home."

"Go to Lakavey."