Fourth inning.

The tide of battle changed again.

As a counterpoint, Lin Qiuran obviously felt that Mars's sniper was like shaking his head in this game.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, compared with the tame playing style of the first three games, this game, he can be said to play extremely fiercely.

And under the ferocity, there are still some rules and regulations.

When Zhao Qichen saw this situation, he was worried that Lin Qiuran would mess up his rhythm.

"Don't worry about others, we hit our own stuff."

He originally thought that because the style on the other side had changed, Lin Qiuran couldn't adapt to it for a while.

Unexpectedly, after the baptism of three games, Lin Qiuran is now completely resilient and brave.

She's now fully into the glamour of the pro game—

In addition to honor, there is also the enjoyment of the game.

Lin Qiuran had her trademark confident smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were staring at the screen.

The first exchange of fire in the fourth inning ended with the SOD retreat, waiting until the second.

It was SOD who took the initiative to find it.

"Is this a chance on the other side?"

Looking at the opponent who was slowly exhausted, the horse monkey had a hint of lightness in his tone.

If the opposing side of the first wave of attacks can hold on, they may be directly defeated.

There are not many medicines and bullets left in my bag, and the opposite side looks like fat and flowing water.

Who knows that his retreat has bought a little time for development.

Although he ate a lot of poison in addition to the poison, with the remaining medicine, SOD was able to change to more equipment and supplies.

What SOD didn't know was that what they said about the opportunity they were given on the other side was actually a mistake with Mars's own team's decision-making.

Mao Taro was full of firepower from the beginning, and his teammates only saw the recklessness in his body, and he didn't know the rules behind the recklessness at all.

Especially for the substitute Mao Taro.

How can he be the conductor and control of the field, and the three starting veterans are willing to listen to his command?

"Mao Yao, what the are you doing??!"

Seeing that Mao Taro was about to run in the direction of SOD's camp after collecting the gun, Xiaoyu couldn't help but shout angrily.

Usually the sniper position is the most concealed position in the team, and he completely messed up with it.

In fact, Mao Taro just wants to hit a surprise.

Although in the professional arena, each player has a clear division of labor, but just like Zhao Qichen can be both a sniper and an assault position before, it does not mean that in which position, other positions cannot be played.

On the contrary, the players who can basically embark on the professional path are basically all-rounders, but they choose a position that is more suitable for them according to their personal play style and their own personality.

In other words, although Mao Taro is in the sniper position, his assault strength is not lagging behind.

There is absolutely no reason why his teammates should not choose to take his advice because of his position.

It's purely a matter of trust.

Without trust, a four-player combo game looks like it's just playing its own.

SOD had learned this before the race, but Mars didn't.

Because of Lin Qiuran's substitution, the overall strength of Mars may be a little higher than SOD on the field now, but SOD wins with cooperation.

And then there's unconditional trust.

It's the kind of trust that everyone can cooperate well with whoever carries the game.

"Regardless of whether the other side gives a chance or not, will we give the other side a chance?"

The corners of Zhao Qichen's mouth hooked up a predatory arc.

Of course not.

Lin Qiuran suddenly had a hint of playfulness in his heart.

What kind of game is fake, I don't care if I win or lose, it's obviously interesting to win, okay?

After a short adjustment, SOD's morale increased greatly, and the second wave took the initiative to find opportunities to win the game directly in one fell swoop.

Now wait for the points settlement statistics.

If this one has enough points, there may be no fifth game, and the game is over.

The championship belongs to SOD.

But if the points are not enough, SOD will have to fight Mars again.

It's just the final battle with a big points advantage.

Lin Qiuran waited patiently, with a little entanglement in his heart.

As the manager of the SOD team, she hopes that this round will end directly so that she will not have too many dreams at night.

But as a professional player, she wants to fight again.

This kind of opportunity is not always available.

……

The other side.

Mao Yao leaned back in his seat, looked at the shadow in front of the screen, and didn't say a word.

Not long ago, when he bombarded himself with all the voices in the team, he gave up the idea of continuing to struggle.

With such teammates, even if they win the game, there is nothing to be happy about.

But when he thought of the phrase "come on" on his mobile phone, he couldn't help but feel suffocated in his heart.

After all, I still can't do it.

——

I remember the longing in my heart when I first walked into the training room of the starting team.

He has always fantasized about the day when he will work hard in the little dark room of the academy day and night.

It was Zangyue who let him see this light of hope.

So regardless of Zangyue's indifferent attitude towards people, or his quiet character, Mao Yao was silently grateful in his heart.

And he never felt that Zangyue was as cold as others said.

When he first stepped into the training room, there was only one person in the huge room.

It seems to be because of the collective holiday, but I don't know why only Zangyue stayed.

He was sitting in his seat and concentrating on training.

Hearing his movements, Zang Yue turned his head, stared at him twice, and then slowly got up.

"Your room is in the back of the hallway—"

Zang Yue walked towards him, and added at the end:

"Next to my room."

As he spoke, he took the suitcase in his hand.

Boys, luggage is basically enough for a backpack and a suitcase, and the weight of the box will not be very heavy, so you can handle it yourself.

Now it is so that it is taken from his own hands. He always had the illusion that he was being treated like a child.

But knowing Zangyue's character, Mao Taro felt at a loss but didn't dare to resist at all.

obediently followed him into the room, and followed him to recognize the general direction of the base under his introduction.

Although the process of introduction is very simple, it is enough to identify all the situations.

Mao Taro has been cautious, and only then did he relax.

This senior's temper is not as bad as the rumors say......

Even the one with the worst temper is still relatively easy to get along with, so there shouldn't be any obstacles for the others to get along......

That's what he thought at the time.

After a long time, he unexpectedly discovered that the rumored "cold-faced demon king" who was difficult to get along with was the only senior in the starting team who did not have much estrangement about himself.

The others, either basically have no time to meet, or they just ignore themselves and treat themselves as if they are like air.