Chapter 137: The Final Battle

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With the countdown to the finals, the teams on the field are melting at a rate that is visible to the naked eye. The kill prompt in the upper right corner is also the same as the cupola released during the New Year, one after another, which is extremely lively.

Gong Moliang and Shu Xin adhered to the tactics that few people can't beat me, and they became Voldemort all the way. So, when I saw people, I lay down, I drilled when there was grass, and I was safe all the way, so I entered the top five in such an unsightly way.

"Mo Liang, don't you particularly hate Voldemort? said that he was going to fight against them for the rest of his life, why did he break his promise and get fat now? Liao Xiaotian saw that no one spoke for a long time, and he fell into a state of extreme boredom, and began to have nothing to say.

The penultimate wave brushed on an undulating plain, because at this time, none of the five teams was willing to take the lead in firing, Gong Moliang was able to take the time to reply, "People live in the world, the world is unpredictable, who can guarantee that the road will be smooth." In this game alone, we have gained more insights than we have in the past half a month combined, haven't you noticed a slight change in yourself? ”

was originally a topic of small talk, but unexpectedly rose to life perception, Liao Xiaotian had to use a sentence that is often used by the world, "Do you want to say that people will always become the kind of people they hate?" ”

Gong Moliang did not completely affirm and deny, but compromised and said, "I can't say 'total', after all, there are still people who can stick to their hearts, it's just that mortals like me are too easy to be contaminated with cause and effect by the world." ”

Liao Xiaotian looked at Gong Moliang with a different expression, "When did you chant Buddha and chant sutras, and started to learn from those bald monks who knocked on wooden fish?" ”

Waving his hand, Gong Moliang said calmly, "It's okay, it's just that you interrupted me like this, and suddenly I felt it." The normal game will soon be decided, so don't bother us with all this nonsense later. ”

After chattering about idle things, Gong Moliang concentrated his energy and put all his attention into the next fierce and cruel final.

The penultimate wave of safe zones has been shown in front of everyone, but a dramatic scene has been created.

When the director raised the picture in the game, Weng Shiquan immediately chuckled after watching it, "Xiao Tao, do you think that this circle has turned the remaining five teams into a five-pointed star." ”

Chen Tao also laughed after reading it, "Senior Weng's statement is indeed clear at a glance, these five teams each occupy a corner, and no one is willing to take half a step forward, so as not to go into a minefield and suffer from unanimous targeting from all sides." ”

Weng Shiquan followed, "As a result, the situation has fallen into a rather long stalemate. At this time, the advantage in numbers has become the dominant factor on the battlefield, not only has a higher fault tolerance rate, but also can take care of more and wider areas than others. ”

Listening to Weng Shiquan's professional analysis, the audience couldn't help but look for the one with the largest number of the five teams.

"Team BBQ, are you here to be a foodie in PUBG?"

The audience's remarks were agreed by the vast majority of people, because the director thoughtfully typed the IDs of all the BBQ team members in the sitting corner of the public screen.

"NiuPai, is this a steak? ZhaJi: That's fried chicken. There is also salad and pork chops in the back, isn't this authentic Western food? ”

"I just don't know if they're being treated as food, or if they're going to be a qualified chef and cooking the rest of the team."

"I'm still on the side of the DY team, even if there are only two of them, they can still eat chicken and succeed."

"If you say that, Hangang University also has to taste the taste of chicken."

"Cut, a topic team, if you don't keep it, it will be lost to everyone one day, how can it be compared with a team like us that really has the strength of the background."

"Yo, this is that you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, and you are jealous that our Hangang University has a higher exposure than yours, right? It's no wonder that a person who has conquered the director is indeed better than a team that can only talk about cannons. ”

"Who do you say, a team that is stuck outside the circle and trembling, and dares to be arrogant here."

"Joke, I don't know who was beaten by us to the fullest, two against two ended in defeat, and I actually dared to brazenly say anything outside the circle. Let you be in a circle, you can't beat it, it's not a mouth cannon. ”

Fans of each team began to take turns in the live broadcast room, and for a while, the barrage dominated the entire screen, so that those who want to balance the game and the barrage can only endure the pain and cut their love, choose one of the two.

The live broadcast room was filled with gunsmoke, and the arena was filled with boundless slaughter.

"Shu Xin, you look to the right and I look to the left later, let's go up slowly, don't stretch your stride too much, I doubt that whoever wants to enter the circle first at this time will definitely be the one who dies the most."

Shu Xin listened to Gong Moliang's arrangement, "Okay." ”

Gong Moliang glanced at Shu Xin, in the past few days, while the tacit understanding between them has improved, some subtle changes and small movements can basically be distinguished.

For example, at this moment, when Shu Xin's frequency and number of words returned to normal, Gong Moliang immediately knew that his mind was all about the next white-knuckle battle with bayonets.

Gong Moliang and the people in the entire battle situation were like blind people touching elephants, and they could only roughly estimate the number of remaining teams from the number of survivors. This kind of blindness made all the teams present dare not act rashly, for fear that a bad one would provoke everyone's requisition.

If you want to use the sound of a needle falling to describe this piece of small mountain bag, it seems very appropriate. Each team was like worms, clinging tightly to the ground, daring to crawl slowly and not daring to make any big movements.

In such a confined field, except for the BBQ team that was able to enter the circle with all the members of the formation due to various coincidences, the other teams all suffered casualties of varying degrees.

The BBQ team won the tournament with all the players, and the lesser-known AFC team maintained its usual unobtrusive and undewy appearance, but the remaining three players were also able to settle for second place in terms of numbers. Next up is the DY team, which has a deep relationship with the same disease, and HJDX, who shined in their debut. As for the worst in the whole game, it is the KZ team that only has one single seedling left.

At this time, the advantage in numbers is important, but there is another factor that can directly affect the trend of the battlefield, and that is the target of the fire.

Don't underestimate the KZ team with only one lone wolf, desperately willing to cut down, the emperor's momentum of pulling off the horse, and breaking the boat, will play an immeasurable role in the situation on the battlefield.

The penultimate wave of the drug circle was passed by under the caution of each team, and this negative attitude of not seeking merit but seeking no fault made all the audience scold more than once, shouting that the team members present are counted as one, and they are all sissies. It's no different from those little fresh meat who can be tired and panting after dancing for three minutes, and a prickly heat is a bag.

However, PUBG has been on the market for half a year, and with the increase of competitions and the improvement of the competition system, more "old viewers" have not complained, but stared intently at the screen. Because they know that the mountain rain is about to come, the wind is full of buildings, the black clouds are crushing the city, and behind the seemingly boring calm, there is a wave of earth-shattering storms.

As the contraction of the power grid stopped, the penultimate wave of safe zones was revealed. As the penultimate wave of concentric circles, apart from the difference in the diameter of the whole circle, the further squeezing of the movable range does not seem to be much different.

It's just that accidents happen in everything, and machines make mistakes in their busyness, not to mention people who are entangled in everything.

The AFC team originally followed the tactics of the previous circle, with one person taking the lead in front, the other two taking care of each other, and the butt being taken care of by the poison circle. If someone can resist the poison at this time and serve them in a pot, they will admit it.

If there are no people who can resist drugs, it does not mean that the people in the circle will not take a fork in the road. Compared to other teams with at least two people, the space is all up to their own liking, and the completely free KZ becomes the first thunderbolt in the storm.

"Look, the KZ team members touched the back of the AFC team, and the AFC team that was slowly advancing in a triangle didn't notice the situation behind them, could it be that the KZ team will perform a miracle of a series of threes?" Weng Shiquan said excitedly.

"Bang!"

The dark clouds that suppressed over the five teams finally exploded.

With the KZ team as the lead, the prelude to the decisive moment began.

At this time, the five teams are like dominoes next to each other, as long as there is a little wind and grass, it can affect all the teams in an instant.

When the KZ team found an angle that they thought was right, the first gunshot echoed through the hillside.

After knocking down the two members of the AFC team in an instant, just as the miracle in Weng Shiquan's mouth was about to be fulfilled, the last member of the AFC team who woke up from a dream turned around in time and killed the KZ team members who had empty bullets and wanted to change guns to write legends.

However, before AFC could continue the next stop-loss action, the BBQ team not far away rushed to the scene. After two people broke off, two people cleared the field, and the KZ team and the AFC team were the first to be cleared out.

Four lives fell overnight, and it was too late for anyone to speak of vicissitudes and sadness, and the remaining three teams were in chaos.

BBQ, who happens to be in the middle of the HJDX and DY teams, is alone under pressure that should not be borne during this period.

Being able to fight does not mean that it can fight well, and BBQ, which avoids war all the way, fully carries forward its strategy of promoting its strengths and avoiding weaknesses. Try not to fight if you can't fight, even if you have to fight, if you can be perfunctory, just be sloppy, anyway, your legs are on yourself, can't you still run?

It's this tactic that is often encountered in passers-by bureaus that makes BBQ unique in a brutal environment full of strong enemies. Anyway, no one pays attention to them, no matter how ugly the style of play is, there will be a few fewer viewers. Winning to the end, or being able to survive to the end, is the only royal road in their hearts.

It's just that God is going to fight against them, so they should have waited for the two tigers to fight between the HJDX and DY teams, so as to sit back and wait for the chicken to fly into their arms. As a result, the momentary greed for merit made the whole team fall into two monsters with the best marksmanship strength.

In the arena where there was no cover to cover for a few breaths, and in the arena where marksmanship and body skills were completely contested, the BBQ team was unexpectedly defeated, and it fell in an instant under hundreds of thousands of spectators.

Gong Moliang and Lu Minghao each raised two heads into the account, and after a short ceasefire, the enemies saw each other and were very red-eyed.

Whether it is the revenge of the king or the rise of the new star, the next second, it will be clear immediately.

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