FOG

Old Joe was anxious to record all the problems he just exposed. Without time to talk, he urged: "Come on, you first talk about the problem yourself."

Puppy moved his wrist a bit: "I see it most clearly in the back row, let me say it first. I was completely suppressed by the other sniper. Everyone is playing sniper, and they are all cold arrows, but obviously the other party is darker than me. I can find my position, but I always lose his position, and always lose the position of the other people across from me, my problem. "

Chen Huo was the most annoying and introspective, and said a little irritably: "I didn't come out of the rhythm of playing the bison before, and it was too turbulent. I was easy to make mistakes. One mistake in the previous limit of this limit game became a hidden danger. There are so many hidden dangers in it that I wo n’t be able to carry it later ... "

Old Joe quickly recorded: "Other people."

Yu Yong put together the mouse line: "I made no mistake."

Old Joe nodded: "Really."

Chen Huo looked at Yu Yong with jealousy, Puppy said sourly: "Damn, mad."

Old Joe looked up at Shi Luo: "Evil? Did you make any mistakes?"

"Yes." Shi Luo froze his face, "clicking the surrender is not fast enough."

Chen Huo and Puppy smirked, and old Joe reluctantly said: "OK, please be quiet, adjust your emotions and prepare for the next game. I will look at the record just now."

Old Joe flipped through the notes he had just made in the practice game of tens of minutes. He shook his head and lowered his voice with Zhou Huo said: "The other party has touched all their movements too clearly. This is impossible."

"The practice videos of three of the four of us for almost two years are all in the hands of the people, not to mention the holy swords. There are no people who are more familiar with their situation than the coaches. The opposite is prepared, right Their sets of play styles, sets of ideas, and even some subtle positioning habits are all well-understood. "Lao Qiao said while burying his head in rapid notes." The other party also understands that a few of them, including Shi Luoping, are basically crushed Suppression, if the squashing can be done quickly, it is of course good, but can't it be solved? "

Zhou Huo rarely plays FOG, that is, he is also the kind of low-level player who is abused. He ca n’t help other things at this time. He can only take notes for Lao Qiao. Zhou Hu frowned and asked, "How do you usually do that? Is it okay? "

"It's no problem to fight people who have a gap between their strength and their own. It's easy to roll over when they encounter strong strength, because they won't push so fast." Lao Qiao stalled, "The more you push, the more you consume. , Buying shields consumes economy? Buying bullets consumes economy? Buying ampoule bandages ... Everything consumes economy. The whole team in a game has a total of 10,000 economy. If you spend it, it will be gone. They played too fiercely in the early stage. I ’ve been fighting, buying, buying, and buying. At the same time, the opposite side has been avoiding the war. I would rather lose more people and more maps than consume the economy. Let ’s say it is more popular ... "

Old Joe looked up and looked at Zhou Huo: "People were saving money with you in the early stage while beating the guerrilla and waiting for you to spend the money. You have no money, you can't buy bullets, all guns are turned into fire sticks, no Became a meat target? "

Zhou Huo understood a little: "In the late stage, the clever woman can't cook without rice ..."

Old Joe pulled off the headset and put it on, facing McDonnell with the voice in the team: "You can't see God's perspective, I don't know. In the previous game, the remaining economy of the Holy Sword was always more than you, and it was a lot more. Obviously, it was intentional, and it was against Chen Huo and Shi Luoai who pursued and crushed the situation. People have been living their lives carefully and carefully, you must have a response, or you can fight harder. End the game early, or else just slow down the rhythm and cut down on food, my suggestion is the latter. "

The game started immediately. Old Joe quickly said to the microphone: "Don't be so arrogant, how many bullets did you hit when the shuttle went down when you were fighting in the bushes? A bullet cost ten gold, that's not money to buy ? "

Chen Huo knew that he was consuming too much, and nodded: "My question."

"Don't go up, don't fight too crazy, Shi Luo also has this problem, when the opposite is very fine, you have to play thinner than them, to avoid useless consumption. Of course, you can't be afraid of this. Fearful. "The second round of the training game had already begun. Old Joe couldn't say it anymore, he only hurriedly told," Calm down, and come on. "

The second round of practice begins.

"I don't focus on making up guns. I'll take a good look at the position for you. Let's play slower." Puppy said, "We're going to be frugal and we don't need too much pressure on the two attacks."

Yu Yong started to make up for a few people and said: "Without pressure, I will not consume the public economy in this round."

Shi Luo was stunned and could not help looking up at Yu Yong.

"Fuck." Chen Huo's face was dull, "Isn't you? Flying with you, you don't consume the public economy? Your own thousand economy is enough ?! You are a medical doctor, don't consume the economy and set yourself on three sides Shield, you are wearing a crispy skin to kill the opposite? "

"Don't worry, just hit your own." Yu Yong said as usual, "This time leave all the public economy to the two assault, you two can fight normally, I need to try."

Puppy stunned: "... Whisper, you have played too much."

Yu Yong didn't say a word. After making up for everyone, he didn't even spend money to buy an initial shield for himself. The opening only consumed a little personal economy for the teammates. The real flower only gave him a long 50-value economy. dagger.

Yu Yong said: "It's started."

The same start, opposite the same routine.

The Holy Sword is the same as the opening and avoiding it. The same is that when there are casualties after the fight, the teammates are immediately left to run. The same is to save the wife who is generally guarding the economy of their team.

But in this game, Yu Yong did not use a point of public economy. When the game reached the 25th minute, Free's entire team's remaining economy was only more than one hundred less than that of the Holy Sword.

However, this specific numerical game is not displayed. The people of Free and Holy Sword are not clear about the specific residual economy opposite, only seen by old Joe and Zhou Huo who are looking at the OB interface.

"This time I went this time." Zhou Huo excitedly lowered his voice and pushed the old Joe. "It took more than a hundred more than the opposite, almost flat! This one may win."

Old Joe shook his head slowly: "It's not easy to say, it's no more than the opposite. The ability to keep the economy and the game is flat. It's hard to say who wins and loses ..."

Zhou Huo looked nervously at the economic surplus on both sides: "Isn't this still an advantage? We have more maps to clear here!"

"It's useless to clear the fog to the opposite house, as long as the reincarnation stone is not broken, the family is still alive, or the person with the economy in hand has the best chance of winning in the end." Old Qiao frowned tightly, "This is Whisper a little public economy In the absence of any movement, the economy will become increasingly tight in the later period, which is hard to say. "

Zhou Huo couldn't understand the direction of the game, he only looked at the remaining economy of the two teams, hesitantly said: "Then look ... how to play next."

Thirty minutes into the game, the two sides become more and more glued, and each match is a precision operation that is accurate to a few decimal places. Both sides made up their minds to live up to the opposite side, no one would relax, even the fierce assault operation of Chen Chen was refined, and one shot can never be fired, and if the bullet hit the ground can still be picked up When he comes back, he can definitely rush to the opposite body to dig a bullet.

Shi Luo was more able to save. He was originally an assassin medical practitioner. He studied under Yu Yong. The young Whisper, who played with a dagger, was also a must. There are two dials and the face is facing each other. Shi Luo simply doesn't need a gun, nor consumes a single bullet, and directly takes the head with a dagger.

The game goes to the 45th minute.

From the perspective of OB, Free Team's remaining economy is 738, and Holy Sword Team's remaining economy is 890.

"It's not too much, and it's not too much." Zhou Huo whispered to comfort old Joe, "less than two hundred, just save it."

Old Joe shook his head: "The more you pull, the more useless."

"But there is no need to be frustrated." Lao Qiao's face was not very good, but he was still able to persuade Zhou Huo, "Yu Ye was obviously doing experiments, and wanted to see if he could break without consumption This bureau. The results of the experiment have already come out, and it ’s still a little bit worse. We can get the conclusion. This is very precious. "

Zhou Huo lost his sight in a flash, and the game was about to end. Zhou Huo did not dare to let his emotions affect the players. He said: "Yes, yes, we originally wanted to touch it, knowing ourselves and knowing each other, the purpose has been Reached, this is fine, there is nothing to care about. "

Zhou Huo sighed secretly, can I really care?

Free is also banned by the Holy Sword. With the horrible quality of the Holy Sword team, they really will not disclose this matter?

Holy Sword's official Twitter is usually very active and loves to ridicule, but before winning successively Saint and NSN did not tweeted ridicule, I am afraid that is waiting for today's training match.

For a while, I was afraid to directly publish the tweet, and they evenly pushed the three most anticipated teams in the Chinese division. If this news spreads, local players are afraid to spray off their three teams.

Zhou Huo wiped the cold sweat secretly, picked up the phone and contacted the staff of Free to prepare in advance, ready to be blasted by the player.

"he……"

Old Joe stared closely at the OB interface and slowly said: "What are they doing?"

Zhou Huo put down his mobile phone and looked at the display, dazed: "Where did it hit? Already have to be ridiculed? Hey? No longer vote this time? Why did you pick up the dagger? This is to use the dagger to fight against others? This How could it be played? "

Zhou Huo laughed: "Why are these people suddenly iron-clad? Cast it, don't let the holy sword shine, what is it."

"No." Old Joe reminded, "Look at the residual economy on both sides."

Zhou Huo fixed his eyes and stayed.

Free residual economy: 527.

Holy Sword Surplus Economy: 684.

Zhou Huo dumbfounded: "Isn't this still money? Why don't they buy bullets and shields?"

Old Joe's eyes brightened a little bit: "I can still play in this game ..."

Zhou Huo suffocated: "Oh yes, Holy Sword can't see our surplus economy! This group of fools thinks we have no money again !!!"

In the game interface, the four of Free didn't shoot a shot, and began to melee with each other. It is conceivable that no matter how sharp the operation is, it is impossible for the whole crew to fight against each other with the cold weapons beside them. Free's own map was quickly torn open, and the four Free people were stubborn and resurrected. After the resurrection, they tried their best to hinder the advancement of the holy sword, and then they were resolved by the holy sword in the round.

But the invisible game values ​​in the game jumped wildly on the off-site OB interface. Zhou Huo almost lay on the display, stunned to watch the holy sword team's remaining economy plummet.

Holy Sword Surplus Economy: 534.

Holy Sword Surplus Economy: 364.

Holy Sword Surplus Economy: 204.

When the remaining economy of the holy sword was only 100, the holy sword slowed down slightly, no longer madly spent bullet slaughter, and began to clean up the last poisonous mist near the free reincarnation stone.

In the voice of the team, Yu Yong's game character has died 15 times in this round, and the white doctor's military uniform is covered in blood. Yu Yongzi swept the team's remaining economy and said softly, "It's our turn."

Yu Yong directly bought four luxurious three-sided hexagonal photon shields for four people, Shi Luo and Chen Huo bought two shuttle bullets, and Puppy cleaned up all the remaining economy and formed a super big squad for himself.

The Sacred Sword team members who put down the purification dish with confidence and boldness waited for the mist to dissipate and the poisonous mist to disperse. The four men with live ammunition were equipped.

The four members of the Holy Sword team froze in place for an instant.

Shi Luo coldly said: "Fuck your father."

Four people were killed at the same time.

The holy sword's economy is officially exhausted, and it can only be resisted with a dagger. Players who rely on guns all year round and Yu Yong can't see the operation of the dagger. Yu Yong said nothing, chopping melons and vegetables.

Shi Luojue remembered that in the last game, several people surrendered and did not take their own things, only caught the holy sword assaulter who finally took his head in the last game, and murmured while killing: "Collect the already cast head Unhappy? Unhappy? Unhappy ... "

The unlucky assault hand of the holy sword doesn't know, he doesn't know, he is really very happy now. Jie Yi shrunk for a whole game, and finally was able to shoot wildly and couldn't be happier. Chen Huo was like a humanoid tank. He stabbed directly into the holy sword and closed his eyes suddenly. Puppy's sniper cannot be fired, but he is behind the fire, secretly placing a cold gun to grab the head.

Joe, who was staring at the OB interface, wished he could shoot up two shots. He couldn't help making an exception. During the practice match, Kai Mai urged: "Round! Give me the reincarnation stone !!!"

Several of Free didn't have a turn. The Holy Sword realized that after being played by Free, they resisted for less than five minutes. After understanding that there was no hope of turning over, they ordered to surrender.

Zhou Huo snapped the table happily: "Cool !!!"

A 1 to 1 draw, a few players took off their headphones and took action. Chen Huo shouted: "Boom, who are you scaring?"

Several people ordered to continue to qualify, waiting for the third game.

The third game didn't open, and the Holy Sword hadn't queued.

"Yohe." Zhou Huo looked at the phone after a while, and rolled his eyes. "The manager of Holy Sword sent me a message saying that their club base was out of power. What a coincidence."

Several people were shocked and couldn't help laughing.

Lao Qiao cursed two words of coercion and felt a little sorry: "I still want to chase two, and then post on Weibo."

"You can post even if you don't let one chase two." Zhou Huo was completely disgusted by the other party, and the yin and yang were agitated. "This is really a saint without retaliating in the past. I will use the official blog to send Weibo, 'European Sword Team In today's practice match with our team, after our game was over, the base was not one second early or one second late, and suddenly Simadi was out of power, sympathizing with the holy sword, giving the holy sword a little wax, hope the holy sword team Next time I will never lose power in a disadvantaged situation !!! '"