Glory of tactics

Bang bang bang!

Qin Muyun made the first move, interrupting the micro-control of the satellite beam and letting it sweep automatically. Then he used the triple thrust from the anti-tank gun to float up one position at minus nine degrees.

However, Qiu Fei and Zhao Yuzhe had obviously expected that their opponents would dodge flying spears, and were ready to make additional operations, just waiting for the last direction.

The two flying dragons actually raised their heads at the same time, opened their big mouths, and bit into the minus nine degrees!

"Fuck! When did it become a basic operation for a dragon to raise its head?" In the professional group, Su Ran, the captain of the light layoff team, swore. He is one of the few tactical players in the league today. He has used the dragon circling in the regular season before, but he really can't do it when the dragon raises its head.

After all, Qiu Fei's development of dragon circling is essentially Fu Long Xiangtian adding the character's weapon-waving action during Fulong's charging stage to form a body protection effect that is both offensive and defensive. It is just a change in thinking, and it is not technically difficult. .

When the dragon raises its head, it is to follow the trajectory of the flying dragon that has already been shot. To turn it around at the last moment before the explosion. The amount of tedious operations alone has increased several times, and the grasp of the timing of the operation and the control of the rhythm of the operation, That's what's more deadly!

It is obvious that Zhao Yuzhe, an elemental mage, has now mastered Fulong Xiangtian in front of most battle mage players!

The opponents both raised their heads with dragons, which Qin Muyun didn't expect, but under calm observation, he still showed a smile on his lips, and said inaudibly with his lips trembling: "I found you!"

The two flying dragons raised their heads. Although they both successfully turned, the angles of rotation were slightly different.

The direction on the right is more than 45 degrees, and it is still rushing towards the upper body at minus nine degrees.

The flying dragon on the left only deflected slightly, and at most it could catch up to the sharpshooter, and then rely on the dragon's head to explode to cause damage.

After clearly recognizing the direction of the two flying dragons, Qin Muyun fired all the last bullets in the gun chamber and moved laterally out of thin air, away from the black dragon that was grabbing his upper body. In this way, even if the faucet explodes, the damage caused will not be enough to take away the minus nine degrees.

At this time, Qin Muyun had enough time to see the situation on the ground.

Under the bombardment of satellite rays, the roaring mage was crumbling, his health bar was barely visible, and perhaps he didn't even need a last-ditch attack.

There are subtle differences in the postures of the two flying dragons, and most professional players can see it.

"Zhao Yuzhe's Fulong Xiangtian is a crafting skill, only level 1, with a low control limit!" Huang Shaotian was quick to speak and shouted out first.

"Ha, have you forgotten again?" Yu Wenzhou next to him sneered.

Huang Shaotian's face froze, and he was about to retort something, but then he saw the progress of the battle on the screen and was immediately speechless.

It turned out that the flying dragon that was heading towards the foot of Minus Nine Degrees and almost missed it did not turn once, but continued to adjust its angle, and finally drew an arc and rushed behind Minus Nine Degrees.

But Qin Muyun still didn’t know it!

"Dragon, dragon, look back!" Huang Shaotian trembled when he saw this technique that was used for the first time and was applied to him at night.

System message: Time exchanges for death.

boom!

As soon as he saw the news of Zhao Yuzhe's exit, before he could be happy, Qin Muyun found that his perspective was spinning, and then it turned dark.

Did I quit? Looking at the screen blankly, his mood fluctuated, Qin Muyun couldn't believe his eyes. He didn't come back to his senses until he put one hand on his shoulder and helped take off the headphones on his head with the other hand.

"I'm sorry! I couldn't..." Qin Muyun looked at the teammates around him and apologized, but he could no longer speak. Is it because of my own choking, or because of the hand on my head, or both.

"It's us who should say sorry. We put too much pressure on you." Bai Yanfei said gently,

"You played really well, stand tall and you deserve the praise."

"The second place is a very good result. I wouldn't have dared to think about it before." Zhao Yang said.

"We fought hard to the end, but this is not our last. Let's continue working hard next year." Zou Yuan pulled Qin Muyun up from his seat.

"I'm going to say thank you first and thank the fans for their support." Zhang Xinjie said, "We will discuss the summary tomorrow."

After losing the championship on their home court, Tyranny was deeply disappointed, and the entire team was immersed in loss. But fortunately, most of them are mature players who have experienced victory and defeat. After a little adjustment, their mentality has calmed down.

In the visiting team's match room not far away, everyone couldn't help but be happy.

Zhao Yuzhe flew to Qiu Fei's side, shook him desperately and said repeatedly: "You are amazing! Kill with blood!"

"You two did a great job!" Fang Rui hugged both Qiu and Zhao, grinning widely.

"Finally, have you won the championship?" Guo Yang slumped in his seat, staring at the glory on the screen, unwilling to look away for a long time.

Lin Jingyan rubbed his wrists and sat in the corner, happily watching Fang Rui and Zhao Yuzhe making a fuss. He glanced sideways and saw Ruan Yongbin looking at him worriedly. He shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just had a seizure. Fortunately, it didn't hold me back."

Ruan Yongbin said with lingering fear: "I was careless and almost ruined the good game."

Lin Jingyan said with relief: "Who didn't make a mistake? Look at it more broadly, the champion can be exempted from criticism. Okay, let's close the team and celebrate, we will stay in Aurous Hill!"

On the screen in the stadium, Pan Lin praised with full voice and honor: "Congratulations to the Howling Team. They have overcome all obstacles along the way and defeated the three major championship teams of Blue Rain, Excellent Era and Tyranny, and ascended to the championship throne. .This new king is full of gold!"

Li Yibo hummed listlessly beside him, which was a response. If he didn't have to live with the host in the future, he really wanted to leave immediately.

The Tyranny fans in the stadium fell into dead silence after the winner was decided. Then some started to curse, and some tried to persuade them, but none of them were large scale. Quite a number of people have begun to leave in disappointment, and most of those who stayed were not there to watch the championship award ceremony, but to wait for the players from the home team to come out and give an explanation.

However, all of this has nothing to do with howling.

Because it was an away game, I went back to the hotel and participated in the online celebration.

As the absolute main force in winning the championship, and the player who won the championship with his own hands, Qiu Fei received the greatest enthusiasm from fans.

People kept coming to take photos with Yu Hen Feng Kuang and Ma Ta Xifeng all night long, and Qiu Fei kept insisting on fulfilling the fans' wishes.

The joy of winning made everyone forget their fatigue.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the morning that Qiu Fei took the time to leave a message to Lord Grim on QQ: Master, I won the championship.

It's just like a primary school student who took a small red flower and held it up in front of his parents.

Over there, Ye Xiu's reply came quickly: Are you free? In Anlong Highland, Dragon Swordsman brushed it.