As the Gaelic Military Academy's team qualifying schedule continues, there are fewer and fewer squads that can survive, and the battles continue to escalate, and the teams have a deeper tacit understanding with each other.

And those teams who lament themselves unlucky are also on the way to sniping the Dark Fire Squad...... Gone......

In the round of 32 to the top 16, there was a team that chose a strange formation of two front rows and three snipers.

Adapting measures to local conditions and standing according to the time is actually quite good.

At the beginning, the two snipers on the other side aimed at Xiao Hei, one aimed at Ling, and the other two quickly defended their own firepower.

Ling still didn't make a move, and raised his light shield to cooperate with Wen Zou and Lu Ban to block in front of Xiao Hei, and the three of them formed a simple but impregnable defensive line.

This is an exhibition match between Xiao Hei and Zuo Xiang, and the sniper rifle sprays large-caliber bullets almost at the limit of the bullet change speed; And Zuo Xiang's ghostly figure quickly cut in, killing into the enemy's battle array as if entering a no-man's land.

can go to the top 32, and the strength can be seen more or less.

The two front rows quickly chased after Zuo Xiang, and their reaction speed and offensive were very good; But the gap between the strength of the helpless and the overrun is too huge, Zuo Xiang's speed suddenly increases, and the two have no way to catch up.

Even if he doesn't have the perverted ability of stealth, Zuo Xiang's own combat power is quite strong.

Instead, her own brilliance was obscured by the aura of 'invisibility'......

"Damn," Xiao Hei gritted his teeth and said, Zuo Xiang in sight had already taken down a sniper, but she had not achieved anything because she wanted to knock out the palms of the other party's three snipers.

The Black Queen's anger surged, and she stood up directly, making her line of sight wider and her attack angle wider.

Bang!

One shot of blood!

The circle of aura that appeared in front of Xiao Hei's eyes was slightly ferocious today......

At the end of the battle, Xiao Hei eliminated two, Zuo Xiang eliminated two, and the other was consumed by Wen Zou's point shot.

So, the two girls cast a slightly sharp gaze at Wen Zou, and Wen Zou didn't know what to say except for scratching his head in embarrassment.

Accidentally set himself on fire......

"Alas......"

Luban looked at the semi-automatic rifle in his hand.

Even Wen Zou, who is a little bit of a sissy, has a head in the account, and he actually ......

"What do I want you to do with this iron lump!" Luban was inexplicably sad and indignant, but he didn't dare to drop the gun.

The weapons used in the simulated battlefield are not cheaper than the real weapons, and they are even much more expensive, and it is a huge expense to really break them, and they have already invested too much money in the mechanical aspect in order to build the weapon system......

"Brother Ling, I need special training!"

"After qualifying," Ling raised his hand and patted Lu Ban's shoulder, which was considered an encouragement and comfort.

Lu Ban nodded solemnly, in fact, he knew in his heart that a short period of training would not have much effect on him, a mechanic with an ordinary physique.

Sure enough, are you the team's oil bottle? ’

Luban looked up at the cheering audience, the cheers ...... I rarely mention myself, and even if I do, it's just some abuse and blame......

Is......

"Take it," Xiao Hei suddenly threw the sniper rifle in his hand.

Lu Ban subconsciously reached out to catch it, and almost fell forward.

Xiao Hei shook his little arm, glanced at Lu Ban, and asked, "Do you feel useless when you feel useless?" ”

"Black Sister ......"

"If you have time to think about it so much, you might as well think of some tactics that suit you," Xiao Hei pouted, "My instructor used to say that everyone in a team has the best position for him. Although the instructor died later, this sentence is still quite good. ”

Dead, dead......

The corners of Lu Ban's mouth twitched, "Sister Xie Hei encourages!" ”

"Well, well," Xiao Hei nodded incomprehensibly, with his hands behind his back, and chased after Lin Zhengling's back with brisk steps.

Luban shook his head with a smile and followed with two guns.

The round of 16 changed the format of the tournament, and the two teams that met had to play three games, and adopted a points system.

Two points are awarded for a win, two points are deducted for a loss, and one point is added for a draw.

The team adopts a best-of-three system, and can score a maximum of 'five points' in a game, and still play a record of 'win, draw, and win'.

In order to increase the number of competitions, the round-robin system is directly adopted, which can be regarded as giving the elite students of the actual combat department more opportunities to sharpen.

After all the matches are completed, the top six teams will be selected, and tomorrow they will enter the quarterfinals with two oversized teams.

And tomorrow is the day of the quarterfinals that Ling has been looking forward to.

In the next ten games, Ling still didn't make a move, and at the beginning of each game, he stood beside Xiao Hei with a shield, which made people think that he was probably unable to shoot at this time because of the overrun chip.

As a non-overlimiter, he defeated many overlimiters and occupied the top position in the freshman qualifying tournament, which has become a widely spread myth in the St. Gael's Military Academy and New Gale City.

Although on the Internet, many people used this incident to attack the strength of the 'Saint Gail's overrunners for being too weak, clamoring to cancel the 'Saint' signboard of the Death Military Academy......

This is the water army, the water army.

After eating at noon, the Dark Fire Squad returned to the training ground, and the five of them rested directly in the corner of the audience, and Ling held his arms and pretended to sleep for his team members to 'sentry'.

There were many students who wanted to come over to talk, but they didn't dare to disturb their rest, and there were more and more people watching around, but fortunately it didn't cause any chaos......

In the afternoon, the game entered a physical tug-of-war.

Ling never made a move, and the secret competition between Xiao Hei and Zuo Xiang became more and more intense.

During the game, Ling also deliberately observed Zuo Xiang a few times, because he felt that Zuo Xiang's mental state seemed to be a little wrong.

She herself is very shy and quite cautious, but today......

There's always a feeling she's venting.

What's wrong? Ling frowned and thought, this little girl somehow always made him feel like he wanted to care...... This has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, it is a pure concern.

When the game is over, find a chance to talk to her, if it is a problem in military school life, maybe he, as the captain, can help a little.

"Brother Ling! Raise your shield! The opposing sniper is aiming at you! ”

Lu Ban shouted to Lin Zhengling, who was obviously distracted, but ......

Bang! A gunshot has been heard!

Lin Zhengling subconsciously waved the lightsaber in his hand, and heard a crisp sound, Ling's body leaned back, and the lightsaber was directly 'broken'.

And the health bar and shield value on Ling's head did not move at all......

"Uh, that's okay too?" The corners of Luban's mouth twitched.

The audience was silent for a while, followed by various cheers and shouts......

Ling finally made a move!

Although it is passive, conditioned...... But, they finally saw Ling make a move today!

"Can you block bullets from a sniper rifle?"

Xiao Hei's forehead was covered with black lines, as if someone had made a statement yesterday that 'two shots in the field will be solved'......

Daily slap in the face.

The game continued, and after Ling's silence, the Dark Fire Squad continued to soar all the way, leading far in the standings, easily slashing 28 points and entering the quarterfinals in advance.

Ling didn't make a single shot except for that time after chopping the bullets, which made the students in the audience disappointed, but also hung their appetites by him.

In fact, Ling didn't want to create any unfathomable temperament, he purely wanted Lu Ban and Wen Zou to practice marksmanship.

After a day of competition, Wen Zou also gained a few heads, and his performance was still stable.

And after the same day of play, Luban caused good damage to his opponent...... Well, good hurt.

Luban: There's no more!

And then...... It's still a good injury, right......

What can the dwarves of Luxembourg do but burst into tears......

The next day, the audience seats at the training ground were full from the morning, and the enthusiastic citizens occupied the audience seats, and the students could only squeeze on the edge of the field.

Even not only the second-grade and third-grade seniors are more, but the seniors in the fourth grade who have obtained official military ranks have also appeared, and most of them exude a military temperament.

Evil spirits.

There were a few more people beside Si Renlong, the head teacher of the overrun class, who were originally talking and laughing there, but after the Dark Fire Squad, the participating team in the first game, came out, they all stopped talking and looked at Lin Zhengling with burning eyes.

As a rule, the Dark Fire Squad is responsible for igniting the atmosphere of the arena and firing the first shot.

And their enemy, the overrun B team, the five overruns, also gathered from the position of the overrun squad and stood in a line opposite the Darkfire team.

The fighting spirit was burning, and his eyes were locked on Lin Zhengling.

"Whew," Ling took a deep breath, looking a little nervous; And he really should be nervous.

Not because of the game, but because he got a hint before he went on the field, the overrun chip has been fully fused with himself and is in an activable state.

And now......

"Activate."

Under the skin behind his left ear, a blue flash flickered slightly, and Ling's eyes lit up slightly.

A gentle male voice gasped softly in his ear......

Uh, male voice? Gasp?

"Is it in combat mode? And link to the current simulated combat system, what about ......"

That uncle......

Ling held his forehead with one hand, and the five people on the other side suddenly became nervous, and each grabbed the overrun martial arts.

What moves......