Chapter 218: The Season is the Most Classic
"Are these two crazy?"
"Damn, I've opened my eyes, I can still play like this!"
"Are they going to burn themselves to death like this?"
Due to the speed of the mecha, what appeared in front of the audience was no longer two fireballs, but two spreading lines of fire. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The two lines of fire intersected for a moment, and then they separated, and after each went around in a circle, they rushed to each other and wrote a red and bright "8".
After another intersection, one of the lines of fire suddenly slowed down, and the trajectory was no longer smooth, shaking violently, and then split into two halves, each drawing a parabola and hitting the ground headlong, each erupting into a dazzling fire.
"And that's the end? Damn, it's only been ten seconds! ”
"Strongly asked for a refight, but you didn't see anything?"
"Who won the hell? I didn't understand it at all! ”
"I really don't understand, this is a master duel? How does it feel childish. ”
Few of the millions of onlookers could understand it, but there was still a handful of high-level players who clearly applauded in a complaint: "This is definitely the most classic game of the season!" ”
"The 10-second game is full of sincerity, and there are so many things to learn."
"A master is a master, I used to fight with 'Brother Ming', and I didn't understand where he was so powerful at that time, I only felt that I had lost in a daze, and I was not convinced. After watching this game, I finally understood, it turned out that the gap between me and others was too big, and people didn't really talk to me at all! ”
"In a little more than 1 second from the launch of the charge to the intersection of the two aircraft, 'Brother Ming' fired 6 Gauss shells, and his flight trajectory was fine-tuned 11 times, with an average of 0.1 seconds to fine-tune once! In the last 2 kilometers or so, in about 0.1 seconds, his strike angle was adjusted 3 times in a row, and 'Da Song Wujiro' dodged his shell, but he couldn't keep up with the change in his strike angle, and was killed with a single sword. Someone said after watching the slow play.
"If this knife goes down, the 'Great Song Wuerlang' will be cut in two, the energy shield and alloy armor are no different from a piece of paper at this speed, and the alloy war knife of 'Brother Ming' will also be broken directly."
"Both of them are flying at extreme speeds, and the relative speed is close to 40 times the speed of sound, my God, I really don't know how they can react. If I fly at this speed, let alone fighting, it is estimated that I will hit the border headfirst, and I will not have time to turn a corner! ”
"'Da Song Wu Erlang' lost too unjustly, he is really the top in terms of strength, but 'Brother Ming' is simply not a human anymore, I have obviously broken through the limit of human reactions, okay."
Under the light mask, Da Song Wu Erlang's face was like earth, but his eyes were extremely bright: "Awesome, awesome!" Captain, you're not human at all! You must be an alien! ”
"I'm sorry, I can't keep my hand." Su Yongming felt very regretful, although he won this game, he still had to abstain tomorrow, in fact, it was really better to let Wu Erlang pass.
Da Song Wujiro was not frustrated at all because he couldn't enter the semifinals: "Come on, how did you practice?" How did you break through the limits? Now I don't dare to say that I can open 55 with you, 46 open? 37 open? I think it's almost 37 open. ”
"It's not that exaggerated," Su Yongming said, "I can't beat you 37." It should be 46 open, and the gap is not big. Let's stop talking, let's go back and talk slowly. ”
"Yes."
After returning to his personal space, Su Yongming quickly entered the team chat room, and as expected, all the members gathered. No mecha fighting enthusiast will let go of this kind of competition, even if you skip work or skip class, you will come to watch the battle.
As soon as Su Yongming appeared, there was neat applause in the conference room, "I admire you so much, captain, I beheaded Wu Erlang with two knives, haha!" Awesome! Lan Xuewu danced and clapped her hands.
"This form of duel would have been very fast, and if we couldn't tell the winner with a few moves, we would all be doomed."
"Wu Erlang, that rookie, is not qualified to die with you, and it is you, the captain, who wins another 100 times."
"Hey, this fart is too much," Da Song Wujiro said with a smile next to him, "You dare to call me a rookie?" Why don't we go it alone? In this way, watch me cut you with a few knives! ”
Lan Xuewu shook her head and said, "You top 10 perverts on the combat power list, I won't fight you alone." Captain, come on, keep up the good work, and try to get the opponent within 3 knives tomorrow and advance to the finals! ”
"Impossible," Su Yongming smiled helplessly, "First of all, tomorrow's opponent is very strong, and it is definitely not something that can be done with two or three knives; And tomorrow I can't participate in the competition, so I have to abstain. ”
A group of teammates looked at each other, and Catherine said: "Isn't that a pity? It's all up to this, and two more wins are the championship. What's so important, can't you push it? ”
"I can't." Su Yongming cherishes the opportunity of 150,000 contribution points, there are very few people in this world who are qualified to drink tea and chat with the last Song Emperor Zhao Xi, and the person who is qualified to release his pigeon is definitely not born yet! Su Yongming didn't want the huge Zhao family to think that he was young and frivolous.
"I want to be quiet" but laughed heartily.
Everyone looked at her, and Lan Xuewu asked curiously, "Why is Lord Jingjing laughing?" ”
"It's nothing," I thought quietly laughing to myself for a long time before I straightened up, "I'm laughing at the luck of the captain." Brother Ming, you don't have to abstain, just wait a minute, your opponent will abstain, he has an important task tomorrow morning. ”
Su Yongming suddenly realized: "You mean...... What does he want tomorrow? To protect the one? ”
I wanted to look at me quietly: "Who do you say is that?" ”
"Hey, what are you talking about, we can't understand a word!"
"It's nothing," this kind of thing is really not easy to expose, and Su Yongming can only cover it up, "Let's train and fight for revenge at night!" ”
"Revenge, yes, I like it best. But Captain, do we really have a chance? I lost the last game and I didn't have the power to fight back. Lan Xuewu said.
"Don't worry, the last game was a mistake in my tactical design," Su Yongming did not point out that the fundamental reason for the defeat against the "low-key little D" last time was that everyone's fighting spirit was not high, the execution was not enough, and the responsibility was taken on themselves, "I will arrange it well tonight, and I will definitely give everyone a chance to take revenge." ”
"Then it's up to you, captain," Wu Erlang smiled, in terms of personal strength, he felt that he and Su Yongming still had the strength to fight, but when it came to tactical literacy, he felt that he was not worthy of lifting Su Yongming's shoes, "We promise that we will never drop the chain during execution." ”