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After the "Wan Shan" brother and the false, amateur, and mentally ill [war reporter], Yelang met [吔奶啦你], a real war doctor.

Many of the "immortals" Yelang saw before were medical soldiers, the purpose of which was to add blood to himself at any time to increase the fault tolerance rate.

But this real field doctor fully played the original function of a medical soldier, frantically returning blood to his teammates.

He used all his skills to "recover blood accurately" for his teammates.

Shuttle on the front line of the battlefield, braved the hail of bullets, and accurately slapped medical kits one by one on the teammates who would die suddenly in the next moment.

——It must be someone who is about to die suddenly in the next moment. As long as there is no immediate crisis and the blood can be fully recovered by itself, they will not even look at it.

In critical moments, even without hesitation, he used his body to block bullets for his teammates.

Such a player, to his teammates, is simply a Madonna from Heaven—even though he is a man.

But for Yelang, who was on the opposite side, it was so disgusting!

KD data fell to the bottom.

Several times, he felt that he had already won the battle, but at the very moment, the opponent's blood bar was suddenly pulled up, and the opponent escaped by a slight difference.

Not only did the cooked duck fly away, but people even seized the opportunity to fight back several times and died tragically on the spot.

Once or twice is okay, three times or four times will directly explode the mind!

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Fortunately, not all gods let Yelang's mind explode.

There was a fairy whose ID was [Hong Chen], who made the audience in the live broadcast room go crazy, urging Yelang to run after them all over the battlefield.

That was his most worry-free game.

As for why this happened, the reason is very simple: this old man's style of play is too entertaining!

In the original version of "Battlefield", there is no room for melee combat at all.

But [Extraordinary Battlefield] is different. The physical fitness is several times that of ordinary people, the super sense that can slow down time, and the sixth sense to predict the threat of bullets. Together, these can really realize "within seven steps, Fist fast!"

Even more than seven steps, as long as you are strong enough, this distance is very flexible.

Hongchen is such a fierce person.

Fight the enemy with bare hands on the [Extraordinary Battlefield]!

When they met for the first time, Yelang saw that his opponent was not holding a weapon, and thought he was another pretender playing "complete dodge".

But in the next moment, this person's skills were fully activated, and he rushed up with an afterimage!

The sound of stomping the floor was interspersed with the dense gunfire, and the opponent's approach speed, even under the super sense, was surprisingly fast.

Immediately afterwards, a fist the size of a sandbag came into view——

"Boom!"

A punch to the face!

Yelang was immediately beaten and thrown away.

But that's just the beginning.

The old man succeeded in one blow, and without stopping, he rushed up after Yelang closely, and shouted:

"hack!"

From top to bottom, with a palm strike on Yelang's shoulder and neck, the parabola instantly turned into a straight vertical line.

"collapse!"

A heavy fist hit the chest.

Suffering this heavy blow, Yelang's whole body hit the floor heavily, and the submachine gun in his hand could no longer be gripped tightly, and he let go.

"Drill!"

Another punch, right in the abdomen.

Yelang didn't know so many ways, but he could feel it: this punch was completely different from the previous punch, his upper and lower body rose simultaneously, almost bending in the air.

Before delivering the next blow, the buddy also sneaked a knee strike, hitting Yelang's chin and knocking him into the air, forming a convenient "target position".

After accumulating energy for a moment, he shouted out the next move with satisfaction:

"gun!"

It was another punch, which seemed to be different from before.

As one of the proofs, this time he didn't fly in a parabola, and his body didn't fold in half, but flew backward almost in a straight line after being smashed!

Finally……

"Haw!"

There was an unexpected piercing sound, followed by a loud roar: "Elbow!"

"?" Even the bewildered Yelang was taken aback for a moment, shouldn't it be "horizontal"?

"Splitting the collapse, drilling the cannon horizontally", the layman is also like thunder!

This confusion was only for a moment, and the next moment, an elbow rushed into the field of vision, and he was hit hard in the heart, and before his feet landed, he was thrown out again by an elbow.

Finally, it hit the wall with a "bang", and then slid along the wall to the floor.

Only then did I have a moment to breathe.

But Yelang didn't get up immediately, he was a little dazed.

In the combo just now, he was beaten so stiff that he had no strength to fight back. He was still a little dazed even after his opponent finished the combo.

——In reality, if he were to eat the other party's combo, the viewership might not be so exaggerated, but he should have burped a long time ago.

But in the setting of the game "Battlefield", the damage of punches and feet is minimal.

The reason why he was able to hit him with residual blood was because in this combo, there were two fierce smashes on the floor and the wall, which triggered the "collision damage" that would only be triggered when "falling" under normal circumstances.

Seeing that Yelang was caught shouting the name of the move while flying around, the audience quickly transitioned from "shock" to "worship".

Call it awesome!

Not only the audience in the live broadcast room, but even the battlefield where the bullets were flying, fell silent for a moment.

Then there was a loud booing.

If it weren't for the fact that the bonds in "Battlefield" cannot be traded, everyone would have thrown money in rewards!

But as the person involved, Yelang only felt that he was heartbroken.

Seeing this psychopath whose ID is Hongchen rushing up again, Yelang jumped up and ran away.

"Who wants to shoot martial arts movies with you on the battlefield!!"

That buddy didn't pick anything, seeing that he couldn't catch up, he changed his target directly.

——Everyone's skills and physical fitness are the same. Yelang is not as proficient as the opponent in terms of skills, but if he focuses on running, it's still no problem.

Moreover, the opponent had just changed targets one second ago, and Yelang stopped the next second, turned around and started watching martial arts movies.

After switching from the perspective of "victim" to "spectator", the feeling is very different immediately.

Looking at that buddy, he yelled "Crash! Shake! Push! Shoulder! Elbow!"

While beating opponents flying around smoothly, the viewing pleasure is really invincible.

And Yelang also found out: this guy doesn't always fight the same punches, every time he changes opponents, he seems to change his punches.

——It can be seen from the reaction of the opponent after being beaten.

For the entire game afterwards, he became the exclusive photographer, chasing Hong Chen to live broadcast martial arts movies to fans.

Excluding the period when he was beaten at the beginning, this was definitely his easiest game.

Even won in the end.

No matter how fierce the "punch" is, it is not as fast as a bullet to kill.

Of course, after the fight, he didn't forget to ask for a friend seat with the cheek...

In doing this, besides being curious about kung fu masters, he also has a little extra thoughtfulness:

A game with the theme of Yunmeng Chang'an has already begun to be produced. For games with this theme, the combat system must be inseparable from the element of [martial arts].

It is obviously necessary to know a master in advance.

...

...

Later, he saw people intercepting various attacks with bullets.

That person can use a firearm to explode grenades thrown by the enemy in the air, mortars that fall from the sky, and even occasionally intercept bullets.

I also saw the new profession in "Battlefield" - [Flying Knife Doctor].

A medical soldier who used a syringe as a throwing knife exploded with the power of [Assassin's Bloodline]. Within 15 meters, the speed of the thrown syringe was not even weaker than a bullet!

Not to mention the power, killing people with a syringe has always been a one-shot kill!

...

After several hours of playing the extraordinary battlefield, the gods of all walks of life, Yelang is really completely numb.

Fortunately, there are many people in it. Although the things they have done are outrageous, just like him playing arc shooting at the beginning, they are not all very practical skills that can help the team play an advantage.

Some people do outrageous tricks, the purpose is not to win, but to live.

Yelang is firm in his "Dao Xin" and will not be affected. Instead of learning those tricks that are either fancy or surprisingly difficult, he insists on only using skills to protect himself, and relying on firearms for attacking.

In this way, he became more and more proficient in this tactic.

By 3 p.m., there is already a feeling of handiness and flow.

However, just when he was about to go all out and win a few more rounds, he suddenly learned:

The number of applicants for the [Dress-up Ball]——reached the target!

In other words, he couldn't escape.

This caused him to lose his state.

After the defeat in that round, he thought for a while and sent a message to A Yi:

"Ayi, don't say that brother has good things and doesn't want to miss you! There will be a super awesome dance party the day after tomorrow, and all those who sign up will have to go through strict photo reviews. Those who don't look good will not be allowed to enter the venue!"

"I still have an invitation quota here, and I can bring one person in as an exception. How about it, do you want to go together?"

A Yi: "Let's talk about it later, I have a more awesome place here, and I can go in right away. Do you want to go together?"

"Where?" Yelang asked curiously.

"The Promised Land of Pants Strippers!"