Chapter 335: Appearance
Tong Lin knew Feng Jiu's plan, and of course he didn't want to lose if he could, so he was still a little nervous, and when he saw the person who stood up on the other side, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But compared to his relaxed appearance, the rest of the Red Heart team had a slight change in face.
Chopping Fang even subconsciously glanced at Feng Jiu and wanted to say something, but he hadn't lifted the card yet, so he held back.
This time, the Spades team appeared not a berserker, nor a marauder, nor a fairy spirit himself, but a fallen angel in fifth place.
Although the latter also participated in the previous melee, the integrity of the equipment was not comparable to Tong Lin, and they could only hope that the opponent's card was smaller than the queen.
Then the cards were lifted.
When the two cards were turned over, the little hope they had had was shattered.
Of course, it is the players who want to win the game, and those who have no hope are at best indifferent, or this is still kind.
"Heh, now you're satisfied, it's not a waste of a big card." The gatekeeper said in a strange tone.
Two Qs, there is no choice, Tong Lin's opponent is the fallen angel opposite.
There are not many people who think he can win.
He didn't hold back in the end, and said to Feng Jiu in a cold voice: "This is the result you want?" β
Feng Jiu ignored those questioning voices, and just looked at Tong Lin in the field.
Everyone retreated, leaving the middle field to the two of them, at this time, the God of War was not only missing half of its arms, but even most of the weapon system was destroyed, only an energy cannon and a light-edged sword remained, not to mention the defensive power, everyone was worried that he would be able to hang up on his own without being attacked.
"I said, brother, you just admit defeat, is it still necessary to fight?"
The fallen angel on the opposite side is very confident in himself, or no one will feel that they will lose in this situation, and the competition at the end of the game is more symbolic than practical, and it can be omitted completely.
It's the same as No. 1 vs. No. 87 in the first game.
"Of course it's necessary." Tong Lin said: "What if I win." β
"Poof!"
probably thought he was funny, and some people couldn't control their laughter.
"It's overwhelming." Although the voice of the fairy spirit is not loud, it is still enough for everyone to hear.
When the werewolf figure heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and said: "Only know who wins and who loses, otherwise what is it compared to, as soon as everyone stands up, the result will be divided." β
Although he didn't think that Tong Lin could win, he was also his teammate now, so he followed his family leader and said, "This doesn't have to worry about the fairy spirit child president." β
Xian Lingzi has the chance to win, and now he is in a good mood, and he doesn't continue to worry about them, as long as the spades can win two games in a row, then their superiority in morale is enough to overwhelm the opponent.
Therefore, Tong Lin's matchup is not only a difference between victory and defeat, but also the key to determining the pressure on the field.
He didn't dare to be careless.
The boy gathered his mind and paid full attention to his opponent.
As a mecha maker, he will only have a deeper understanding of mecha than mecha master, not to mention that he is just an ordinary player.
Although he has never made this mecha himself, he has also carefully studied the design drawings and knows too well about the core weapons and equipment.
With his current state, if he wants to deal with the fallen angel, he must fight quickly, and he has a chance of winning when he gets close at the most appropriate time.
In order to increase the output and flexibility, the Falling Angel has a slightly worse defensive setting, as long as the output point is found, the attack power of the Lightblade Sword can completely cause irreparable damage to it.
The falling angel on the opposite side seemed to be in good condition, but Tong Lin could see that the other party's legs were sluggish, and although the other party tried his best to hide it, he showed some clues.
This means that when it comes to dodging attacks, the Fallen Angel will not be as nimble as usual.
With a plan in his heart, Tong Lin gradually calmed down, he had Feng Dad to teach him driving skills, and often practiced with Feng Jiu and Chu Qianyang, even if he didn't see many people, the combat skills he exercised were no worse than any ordinary teenager.
The number of the countdown to the battle slowly changed in front of him, and at the moment of returning to zero, Tong Lin jumped out with a "whoosh", and the speed was unexpectedly fast!
The falling angel thought that he was going to defend, and was stunned for a moment when he saw this, but in the end he was also a master, and he quickly adjusted, and as soon as he took the bow and arrow in his hand, he saw several lights and shadows intersecting, strictly blocking the way forward for the young man.
"Angel Cross!" The gatekeeper exclaimed.
The Angel Cross is a very famous defensive method of the Fallen Angel, which requires two rows of beams like a cross to shoot in front of you in an instant, which can be very effective in blocking the opponent who is attacking head-on.
However, because this skill requires hand speed and reflexes, there are not many people who can do it, and even Tong Lin is the first time he has seen it in the game.
But at this time, there was no room for retreat, and he had already expected the worst, so the momentum was not reduced at all, and when he saw that he was about to hit the angel's cross, the energy cannon on his shoulder, which was already ready to fire, suddenly exploded out!
"Bang bang bang!"
The center of the weapon collision immediately burst into flames, directly illuminating the entire arena, and everyone's sight had a momentary blind spot, so few people noticed that Tong Lin followed the energy cannon and passed through the angel cross, and when the falling angel was about to dodge, the light blade sword came out of its sheath and pierced the opponent's cockpit with an extremely sharp angle!
"Boom!"
The popping sound hidden in the firelight became insignificant, but it could not hide the system's chime.
γDing! Congratulations to player number 136 on his victory! γ
Hearing this, many people didn't react until the light in the field dissipated, revealing two mechs standing in the center, one falling down, and the one standing was the God of War!
Even though it is now worse than before, and has begun to crumble, it has stood at the end of the field, and it has won!
"How is this possible?"
Without waiting for the other side to say anything, the goalkeeper of the Red Heart team was surprised first: "How could he win!" β
The result was so unexpected that they couldn't accept it!
But the system never makes mistakes, even if they won't admit it, and a win is a win.
A broken God of War won a almost intact Fallen Angel, if it wasn't for luck, the only explanation was the difference in strength.
A pilot with a broken mecha is not necessarily weak.
"Smack!"
Werewolf Tu slapped his mecha palm twice, and said with an unadulterated smile: "Team-friendly!" β
The color of Fang Fang's eyes changed a few times.
In the past, they only blindly paid attention to Feng Jiujian, just because its achievements were too outstanding, but they ignored the people around her.
At this time, Tong Lin played alone, and he realized that the teammates who were with Feng Jiujian were also not ordinary people.
Maybe a few players such as the gatekeeper didn't see the way, but at his level, he could still see everyone.
Tong Lin didn't plan to retreat at the beginning, and he didn't have a chance to retreat, once he was seized by the falling angel, it would not be so easy for him to turn the tables.
So when the Angel Cross appeared, the Ares threw out the energy cannon in a desperate move.
The latter is obviously more powerful than the beam arrow, it can smash a hole in the cross without causing it to detonate itself, but even then, the damage caused by the collision between the two sides is enough for the God of War to eat a pot.
Even a bad one can get him out on the spot!
But Tong Lin grasped the rhythm very well, he mastered the timing and angle, and minimized the damage, a level that would damage the mecha and not be fatal, so he successfully reached the front of the falling angel.
At this time, if the latter reacted more Lin Min, he might not have been successfully attacked, but this player was originally relaxed because he had no sense of crisis, and by the way, he also showed off his skills, but he was not proficient in using it, and when something went wrong, he had no experience in dealing with it.
The other party only thought about dodging the energy cannon, but he didn't expect Tong Lin to rely on this attack to take him down from the beginning, but to use it to cover up and end the competition directly in close quarters!
The whole duel actually didn't take much time, but the senses are very different, if the first one is an understatement of slaughter, then this game is a thrilling strangulation!
That's right, it seems that the God of War has the upper hand, but in fact, the falling angel is the one who has no power to resist, and there is no suspense in the result.
After the werewolf diagram spoke, everyone finally came back to their senses, and their eyes looking at Tong Lin couldn't help but be weird.
They really didn't expect someone to be able to break the angel cross so easily, knowing that this move was once called the strongest defense of the fallen angel.
Rao didn't see the specific process clearly, but everyone knew in their hearts that anyone who could do this would not be a simple player.
It's just that there are too many people who choose the God of War in the miracle, and they really can't recognize who the person in front of them is for a while.
And the worst face in the field is Xian Lingzi, he said with his front foot that Tong Lin is not able to measure himself, and his back foot was slapped in the face, so it's strange if he can be comfortable.
But he refused to admit that he had lost his eyes, and he could only blame the fallen angel for being too light on the enemy, and it would be shameful to lose in this way.
"This man is not simple." Berserker said beside him.
"I'll see it myself." Xian Lingzi's tone was not very good: "It seems that your plan is not going well this time, I think it is better to change, what do you think?" β
Although he said this in doubt, he didn't give people a chance to refuse at all, and made up his mind to make his own decision.
The berserker looked at him for a long time before he said lightly, "It's good that you decide." β
On the side of the Hearts team, they unexpectedly won a victory, and the atmosphere in the team was a little better.
Tong Lin laboriously walked to Feng Jiu's side, endured it and didn't fall, grinning his teeth and saying, "This is really enough." β
He didn't even dare to walk too big now, for fear that the God of War would fall apart if he didn't agree with him, and this time it was not an exaggeration.
As long as there is a slight deviation just now, then he and the fallen angel on the opposite side will probably end up together, in that case, it can only be a draw.
Fortunately, he persevered.
Tong Lin had a toothache, if it weren't for the bad state of the mecha, he wouldn't have to work so hard to deal with a fallen angel, how much could he deal with the angel cross.
Li Yuan then walked over and congratulated Tong Lin with a smile, anyway, they also stepped into the next round with half a foot.
However, no matter how the spades do not accept this result, they will have to play the next hand.
"The other side looks like it's been replaced by Fairy Lingzi."
The werewolf figure observed for a while, then turned to Feng Jiu and said, "Are we still going according to the original plan?" β
Tong Lin was speechless listening to the side, who had planned with you? Do they have any plans!
Before that, the Hearts hadn't decided who would be next!
Feng Jiu glanced at the werewolf diagram and nodded.
Although he didn't say anything, the latter seemed to understand something, turned to look at the players who were in a bunch with the gatekeeper, and asked, "Which of you wants to go next?" β
"What's the difference." The gatekeeper was obviously unhappy in his words: "We can't choose an opponent when we go up." β
"That's right, but you see ......" Werewolf Diagram pointed to his followers for a long time, and said, "If the other party chooses us, then the cards in our hands are not yours." β
You must know that the cards in the hands of Liyuan and Chopping Fang are not small.
Several people were immediately moved, but the gatekeeper reacted the fastest, and immediately came over and said, "I'll go!" β
Compared with the previous rejection, it is a little more high-spirited.
But the other side is not very harmonious.
Xian Lingzi already had an idea, but he didn't expect to suddenly jump out of a troublemaker, the predator who has always kept to himself, wants to appear for the third time, and he has to take a big card!
"I'm sorry, I'm making the arrangements now, you just have to wait to show up."
Xian Lingzi didn't like this marauder very much, because this marauder was so ugly, it would hurt his eyes to look at it more, if it weren't for the other party's strength, he probably wouldn't have chosen this person.
The Marauder insisted: "I'm going to be next." β
Xian Lingzi frowned: "Don't let me repeat it a second time." β
The atmosphere of the spades team is not very good, maybe it was because of the previous loss of the game that made Xian Lingzi feel a breath of anger in his heart, and when he was choked at this time, he spoke less politely: "With all due respect, I'm afraid your strength can't be the next general." β
It's almost naked disdain.
But unexpectedly, the marauder didn't say much, leaving him with an incomprehensible "heh".
Soon the third hand was played.
With the style of fairy spirits, they prefer to throw out big cards one by one, and they are bound to be overwhelmed by the game.
Sure enough, the third game of the spades was played by the Berserker, and the card in his hand was a jack!
There is no doubt that this game is the team of spades choosing their opponents.
Feng Jiu is not worried that the other party will choose the remnants of several sides, because it is pointless to do that, since such a trump card has been released, of course he will make the best use of it and brush off the strong men in their team as much as possible.
Sure enough, the berserker's gaze swept around, and finally landed on Feng Jiu, and the sentence was clear: "I choose number nine." β
It's not just the berserkers themselves, it's what they've arranged.
Although Xian Lingzi was a little unhappy because of what happened before, he was still confident in the strength of the berserker, but he didn't want the marauder on the side to suddenly say, "He can't win." β