Chapter 486: Hand Speed Four Hundred and Ten! (Today's second shift, ask for a monthly pass)

"This biedalian must be a professional player in the Super League!" (Because I was afraid that the level of GAMEI's competition was too high, and it would be too embarrassing to lose too badly with my own ID, so the ID registered by Books for Zhang Peng was Biedalian, don't slap your face.) It was only about ten minutes before and after this game, but by the time the GG was played, Choi Jung-min's vest was already soaked with sweat. This is not only because Zhang Peng's level has given him huge psychological pressure, but also because when he competes with Zhang Peng for extreme rioters, his desperate work also makes his muscles almost in a state of high excitement. When Cui Zhengmin dealt with Zhang Peng, he had done his best, but he was defeated by Zhang Peng like this. The few people sitting behind him watching the battle immediately came to such a conclusion.

"His violent speed is too fast, and his brawl is too strong, and he must not fight with him!" Although the group didn't know that their conclusion was wrong, Zhang Peng was an out-and-out amateur player, but after all, they were professional players trained by a regular old club, and they could see Zhang Peng's strength at a glance.

At the beginning of the second game, Choi Jung-min immediately adopted the style of playing with dragon riding defense and quickly opening double mines.

"Fight back defensively?" Cui Zhengmin played like this, just to use a defensive counterattack style to hit Zhang Peng, but Zhang Peng saw through Cui Zhengmin's intentions almost instantly.

There was almost no change from the development of the previous game, Zhang Peng quickly got out of the transport plane and the golden armor, and then rushed directly to Cui Zhengmin's base.

Most of the professional players in South Korea are from the training camps of various clubs, and these players have received a lot of first-level systematic training when they are second-tier players, and they are very different from amateurs in terms of economic distribution and calculation.

This is different from many domestic clubs, many domestic clubs in the early Lin Changxin and other coaches under the influence of more emphasis on aptitude and awareness, which is a bit like the martial arts book said to pay attention to artistic conception, and South Korea's professional clubs seem to pursue more fineness and precision, as if the pursuit of every move without any flaws, to achieve the maximum lethality.

In contrast, the South Korean fighter is more like a well-built fighting machine. It is said that when many Korean clubs train professional players, it is important for them to memorize how many seconds it takes to get from one point on the map to another.

Cui Zhengmin is a product of this high-level professionalism, although he is only a substitute player who occasionally has the opportunity to play when the main player is in very poor condition, but his economic regulation and calculation and other aspects are not far behind the main force of the average big-name club in the Chinese Super League.

Therefore, although the speed at which he opened the mine was very fast, he had already built a sufficient number of dragon riders when Zhang Peng's dragon riders and transport planes rushed over with the golden armor.

The number of his dragoon troops was about the same as when they collided with Zhang Peng's dragoon gold armor troops in the last game.

In the last game, his dragoon troops fought hard with Zhang Peng, but Zhang Peng suffered a big loss and was almost killed by him.

Under this almost identical comparison of forces, the result of hard fighting must have been the same as the last game.

But before the two people's troops began to fight hard, Cui Zhengmin's body couldn't help but tense!

Cui Zhengmin can fight hard with Zhang Peng, and he also relies on his own hard work. His ability to manipulate the troops was originally the strongest among their group.

However, the most important thing is to mobilize each class of troops to make the formation of his troops as good as possible, and when Zhang Peng's troops rushed over this time, his dragoon troops did not have time to break out of the relatively narrow passage in front of their sub-base.

In order to prevent the opponent's sneak attack, gather all the troops near their base first, which is what most players do. But generally speaking, when a player of Choi Jung-min's level discovers that his opponent has a motive to attack head-on, he will concentrate his troops and rush out to avoid his own troops being blocked in and losing the space to fight.

However, Cui Zhengmin's dragoon was still blocked by Zhang Peng's troops at the exit in front of the sub-base!

Why?!

Because Zhang Peng's offensive speed was completely beyond Cui Zhengmin's expectations!

The time for Zhang Peng's troops to attack was ten seconds faster than Cui Zhengmin's prediction!

It's just an ordinary strong attack style, but if it's so fast, the effect and power are completely different!

As soon as Cui Zhengmin's dragoon force had limited space to work, Zhang Peng's dragoon and Jin Jia fought hard with him, and Cui Zhengmin's dragoon force was almost defeated by Zhang Peng in one fell swoop!

"Too fast, too fierce!" Cui Zhengmin and several guys behind him changed their faces again, and relying on the new dragoon, Cui Zhengmin stabilized his position.

"Can you still block it?!"

Zhang Peng invisibly felt that he was faster than when he played the final of the CUPL National Competition, which made Zhang Peng feel like he was reborn from a cocoon, and also made his state and momentum reach the peak. Zhang Peng felt that even if he changed an opponent of Chen Feng's level, he would definitely not be able to block the seemingly simplest and most unfettered blow at this time.

Because Zhang Peng felt that this was the most satisfying blow he had since he started to play interstellar, but Zhang Peng didn't expect that the opponent would still block it.

"Can you still stop it?" Cui Zhengmin's toughness did not make Zhang Peng nervous, but aroused Zhang Peng's sharpness even more. Without any pause, he commanded the new dragoons to join the remnants of his own troops, continuing to attack.

"I don't believe you can fight!" At this time, what made Cui Zhengmin bold was that his sub-base had been formed, and Cui Zhengmin also found that Zhang Peng had not yet opened a sub-base. He quickly replenished two barracks, and then went out on a frantic dragoon. At this time, he found that Zhang Peng's dragoon and Jin Jia Qiang came in, and Zhang Peng's Jin Jia was directly behind the dragoon, and there was no protection from the transport plane.

"Do you think you can beat me with such a strong fight?" Cui Zhengmin's dragoon troops also immediately went up and forcibly killed Zhang Peng's golden armor.

"Sure enough, I can't help but come up!" Zhang Peng's golden armor was killed by Cui Zhengmin at once, but Zhang Peng only smiled coldly, and one of his transport planes immediately appeared in the sight of both sides.

"What is it?"

"Is it the Golden Armor again?"

No way! Choi Jung-min overturned his assumption the moment he saw the transport plane.

Zhang Peng now has only one mine, if he is of another race, Cui Zhengmin may not be able to calculate, but Zhang Peng is also a god race, Cui Zhengmin can be sure that Zhang Peng is in such a crazy situation of violent dragon riding attack, at this time, it is absolutely impossible to make gold armor, even one can't do it.

If it's not Jinjia, what is it?

Is it a trick?

It's impossible, because his troops didn't look like they'd retreat after Jin Jia was killed!

Fork fork!

Zhang Peng immediately gave the answer.

In the next second, Cui Zhengmin saw Zhang Peng's transport plane drop four forks!

After dropping the four forks, Zhang Peng's transport plane immediately flew back!

It's a tyrant fork with a dragoon again!

In this instant, Cui Zhengmin immediately reacted to Zhang Peng's playing style!

Zhang Peng didn't want to open a mine at all, he just wanted to rely on the resources of a mine and attack himself to death!

What he's starting to do next now is already crazy forks!

And now the reason why his transport plane is transporting forks back and forth is because his forks have not yet been upgraded to speed!

He did this, but he even had to save time on the road without upgrading his speed!

Even such a small time difference has to be saved, is that why he makes people feel so fast, so fast?!

Zhang Peng's action made Cui Zhengmin react a little.

"Can you still stop it?" But Zhang Peng didn't give Cui Zhengmin any chance, at this time Zhang Peng's base was already in the four barracks of the fork and fork, when Cui Zhengmin forcibly killed his golden armor, the loss of the dragon horse was also a lot, even if it was such a violent fork, Zhang Peng may not be able to fork Cui Zhengmin to death. But this transport plane made the time for him to arrive at the battlefield with the first four forks a full line faster than usual!

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken!

Originally, it was the most ordinary tyrant fork to accompany the remaining dragoons, but at this time, it was Cui Zhengmin who forcibly killed the golden armor, and the dragoons had a lot of losses, and they didn't have time to make up for it. As soon as Zhang Peng's four forks were thrown, he cooperated with the dragoon, and suddenly had an absolute advantage in terms of strength.

Cui Zhengmin saw that the situation was not good, so he pulled out all the farmers in the sub-base as soon as possible, but this group of farmers had just arrived, and Zhang Peng's transport plane had already arrived with his second batch of forks.

Cui Zhengmin's economy is better than Zhang Peng's, and the barracks are one more than Zhang Peng's, in terms of the current pure speed of replenishment, Cui Zhengmin is definitely faster than Zhang Peng, but under Zhang Peng's absolute speed, during this period of time, his troops have always occupied an absolute advantage!

In the confrontation of the middle and low-level troops of the same clan, as long as one side has an absolute advantage, it represents a much greater loss on the other side!

Cui Zhengmin desperately resisted Zhang Peng's attack, and slowly Zhang Peng's dragoons were even exhausted, but the number of Cui Zhengmin's troops became smaller and smaller, and when Zhang Peng's dragoons were all hung up, his troops were only left with two seriously injured dragoons, and his two seriously injured dragoons could only watch Zhang Peng's four forks fork into his base. At this time, Zhang Peng's forks had already upgraded their speed, and by the time his next wave of troops finally came out of the barracks, Zhang Peng's next fork had already rushed in.

Cui Zhengmin was actually killed by Zhang Peng with a fork!

“…。” The few people behind Cui Zhengmin were all speechless with their mouths open.

The offense can't be attacked, and even the defensive counterattack can't be stopped!

The opponent's swiftness and ferocity made each of his attacks seem to hit his own vital point before he can make a move.

"What to do?!" The strong opponent makes Choi Zhengmin as solemn as if he had a hard-won opportunity to play in the league, if he was in the usual game, he would have hung up under 2-0, but because he is the main general, he still has a life, and there is a chance to turn the book.

"Only by scratching and turning to high-tech play, let's try it!" After thinking about it silently for a while, Choi Jung-min immediately made such a thought in his heart.

"Want to mess around and turn high-tech?!" At the beginning of another game between Choi Jung-min and Zhang Peng, as soon as they saw Choi Jeong-min put down the gas mine early, relied on the slope defense, and quickly climbed the technology, Books and others immediately saw Choi Jung-min's thoughts. Books and others are well aware that Choi Jung-min can be said to have kicked an iron plate by himself this time.

The speed of the riot and the speed of the attack are only one aspect of Zhang Pengkuai.

Zhang Peng's strongest point now is his speed and reflexes!

At the beginning, defending high-level troops can indeed avoid being rushed to death by Zhang Peng all at once, but if you want to successfully disturb Zhang Peng, it is not so simple at all!

Seeing Cui Zhengmin's style of play, Zhang Peng just quietly opened the mine quickly this time. Soon Choi Jung-min's transport plane flew out with the golden armor. However, his transport plane couldn't find any flaws in Zhang Peng, and it seemed that no matter where he turned, Zhang Peng's dragoon could arrive in time, so he had no chance to be airdropped at all!

It's as if there are countless pairs of eyes, helping Zhang Peng look at his base and sub-base!

"He reacted so fast!" When Choi Jung-min's second transport plane came out and found that it was still this feeling, he realized why Jiang Anshi's previous third-line attack would be wiped out by the opponent. And this feeling made Cui Zhengmin realize that even if he did more than Jiang Anshi, he might not be able to succeed at all if he was disturbed. So when he saw Zhang Peng open another mine, Cui Zhengmin immediately gave up the disturbance, used all the gold armor in the transport plane for defense, and quickly opened the three mines like Zhang Peng.

"Don't you bother! Then it's my turn! ”

Zhang Peng only felt that it was indescribably easy to deal with the opponent's multi-line attack now, which made Zhang Peng feel a new kind of strength surging in his body. Cui Zhengmin's three mines had just been put down, and Zhang Peng had already made up a building to make transport planes, and in less than half a minute, Zhang Peng had two transport planes going around, and then another transport plane flew out.

Almost as soon as he dealt with the airdrop of Zhang Peng's two transport planes, Cui Zhengmin found three red dots on his minimap at the same time.

Unlike many of the masters Zhang Peng has encountered in Cupl, players like Choi Jung-min who have undergone rigorous professional training will hardly leave the small map on their screens. Although their speed may not be able to fully cope with the opponent's attack, they will basically not go undetected by the opponent's attack. This is the case with Choi Jeong-min now.

Three-line airdrop!?

As soon as he saw these three red dots, such thoughts suddenly flashed through Cui Zhengmin's mind like lightning.

And when Cui Zhengmin quickly cut to those three points, just by looking at it, Cui Zhengmin's hands and feet immediately had a cold feeling.

Three transport planes, which appeared almost at the same time, have already begun to be airdropped!

It's indeed a real three-line airdrop!

"The commander of this HM, his speed and reaction, are so fast?!" Several people who were watching the battle behind Cui Zhengmin also froze suddenly.

But at this time, Zhang Peng didn't expect what kind of shock his recklessness brought to his opponent.

He just felt that although he had been able to achieve fourth-line control in the past, he was basically too busy to achieve this kind of real, three-line operation launched at the same time at three points.

But this time, Zhang Peng felt as if he still had any strength left.

This made Zhang Peng couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but try to control his frontal troops and rush out, directly attacking a sub-base of Cui Zhengmin.

Four-line?!

And there are still no mistakes, a real four-line!

Cui Zhengmin had just hurriedly resolved Zhang Peng's third-line airdrop disturbance, when he saw a red light erupting in front of his sub-base on the minimap.

When he cut through as fast as he could, he found that Zhang Peng's troops had been strangled with his own defending troops here.

And at this moment, Cui Zhengmin found that he couldn't keep up with his work, and his work had reached the limit.

His own tie hand speed is also around three hundred and seventy, so what is the hand speed of this opponent now?!

"How much?"

"How much!?"

When such a thought flashed through the mind of Choi Jung-min, whose breathing was almost instantaneous, the room where Gamei's referee team was located had already erupted into chaotic screams and exclamations.

"Four hundred ten!"

"His average hand speed has reached four hundred ten!"

"What?!"