Chapter 7 Miserable
In the general B-rank professional team, there is one fireman, one sniper, two assaulters and a captain, and the captain is generally a generalist who can change his role at any time.
Duan Xiaoqi is a fireman, Duan Xiaomiao is a sniper, Fang Weishao is an assaulter, and there is a Zhou Kai, so he can only be classified as an assaulter, but Wang Zifeng did not give Zhou Kai's assaulter the GSC-80 energy assault rifle that should be configured, but just handed Zhou Kai a KGS-II automatic pistol.
This is an energy pistol that looks like the classic gun "Desert Eagle", of course, the rate of fire, the firing range, and the accuracy are much better than the "Desert Eagle".
Zhou Kai is no stranger to this gun, he has tested it before, although the results are not good, it does not affect his love for this KGS-II pistol, he likes the heavy feeling.
Wang Zifeng didn't mean anything else to give Zhou Kai a pistol, anyway, he didn't expect him to shoot, so it was better to give him a pistol casually, lest the spear affect his speed.
From beginning to end, Wang Zifeng didn't glance at Tang Motian, who was more than ten meters away, and although he had been praying for a miracle, he was still well aware that their chances of winning the competition were almost zero. He didn't want to see Tang Motian's smug face.
Seeing Zhou Kai and them put on special energy helmets, put on special tactical vests, and buckle the "casualty limiting device" on their neck, wrists, elbows, ankles, and knees, Wang Zifeng stepped forward.
"I know you don't have faith, and neither do I. Actually, it doesn't matter if you lose, after all, they are the strongest in the B-tier team, but I want you to play this game well and tell ---them that we are not the weakest in the B-tier team. After speaking, Wang Zifeng silently retreated.
At that moment, Zhou Kai seemed to see the other side of Wang Zifeng, who had always been cynical.
At this moment, the referee's assembly whistle blew. After checking the equipment of the two teams, open everyone's "individual energy shield", and order the two teams to enter their respective positions.
Five minutes later, the referee opened the "War Zone Protective Energy Shield", and a red flare flew into the sky.
The race is on.
Kong Xiyuan sat on the observation seat behind the security zone, there are a lot of people who came to watch this game today, most of them are coming for the "Heavenly Demon", some are loyal fans of the "Heavenly Demon", some want to explore the strength of the "Heavenly Demon", and some are completely here to see the excitement, and Kong Xiyuan is here to see Zhou Kai.
Zhou Kai's skills and unpredictable prophets on the battlefield have always attracted Kong Xiyuan, he has always felt that Zhou Kai is a mystery, and after watching him so many games, he still doesn't understand him. This made Kong Xiyuan, who had always thought that he had the ability to know people, a little frustrated, which also made him more and more interested in Zhou Kai.
Although everyone said that this was a game that the "Prince Team" would lose, Kong Xiyuan still had a trace of expectation in his heart, and he always felt that Zhou Kai would bring him a "surprise". An hour passed, and it brought him not surprise, but anger!
The lackluster tactics of the "Prince Team" collapsed under the sharp attack of the "Heavenly Demon", and the whole game became a game of cat and mouse half an hour later, but this was not what made Kong Xiyuan angry, what made Kong Xiyuan angry and made the audience talk about the cruelty shown by the "cat" after catching the "mouse".
At one hour and five minutes, Xiao Qi, the firepower means to cover the retreat of his teammates, was caught, and the "casualty limiting device" of Duan Xiaoqi's left ankle, who was injured in the calf, was locked and could not run anymore, he sat helplessly on the ground, smiled at the "Heavenly Demon" team members who surrounded him, and was about to press the "suicide button" on his body to withdraw from the game.
At this time, Lei Huijie and Tu Liyang suddenly raised their guns at the same time and hit Duan Xiaoqi's left and right arms respectively, and suddenly the "casualty limiting device" at the two elbows was activated, and Duan Xiaoqi could no longer move his arms.
Duan Xiaoqi was stunned by this sudden attack, and the ensuing pain made him grin in pain, the energy bullet hit the energy shield and it didn't hurt, the pain was the stimulation of the nerves by the energy mask itself, which was also a pain simulation that imitated actual combat.
"! What do you mean? He couldn't figure out what the other party was trying to do.
"What do you mean? Hey! Tu Liyang laughed dryly, "Bah! Bang! Bang! Three shots were fired at Duan Xiaoqi's right leg, and the "casualty limiting device" at the knee position was also activated, and the right leg was locked.
"Shhh ~Yes! Duan Xiaoqi was ignited by a burst of heart-piercing pain, "**** fuck you!" Slut! There is a kind of you let go of grandpa, Lao Tzu is going to kill you! ”
"Hey, hey! Kill me? Okay, come on! Tu Liyang swept Duan Xiaoqi's limbs with the MIE-K six-barreled energy machine gun, and the snow-white energy bullet caused Duan Xiaoqi's energy to ripple, and the powerful nerve stimulation also made Duan Xiaoqi faint in pain.
WARGAME matches stipulate that only hits to the head, neck, and chest are "fatal hits", and hits to the limbs are "non-fatal hits". "Fatal Hit" locks the "casualty limiting device" throughout the body, changing the level of the energy shield and emitting a flashing white light, so that the firearms used for the game can no longer damage it; The "non-fatal hit" only touches the "casualty limiting device" of the limbs, which locks the movement of the limbs and does not force the players to withdraw from the game.
Taking advantage of this loophole, even though the actions of the "Heavenly Demon Team" were inhumane, they did not violate the rules of the game, and the referee could not terminate the game.
Seeing this scene, Wang Zifeng protested at the referee's office to no avail, and returned to the team's rest area angrily, staring at Tang Motian with sparks of hatred bursting out of his eyes.
Feeling Wang Zifeng's gaze, Tang Motian turned his head, raised the red wine glass in his hand, saluted with a smile, and tilted his head to dry the red wine in the glass.
What happened next made the crowd in the entire observation area like a fried pot, and the voices were boiling.
Lei Huijie asked the team members to hang Duan Xiaoqi who had passed out, and then asked the team members to take turns shooting at Duan Xiaoqi's legs, and the huge impact made Duan Xiaoqi swing around in the air, waking up in pain for a while, and fainting in pain for a while, worthy of the name "dead and alive".
"Don't hit him in both feet, just one foot, and then he'll spin in circles, not around like he is now."
"Be careful! Don't hit him in the head and chest, then you won't have fun. ”
"This will fly too? You've been regressing a bit lately. ”
Hearing the sound of gunshots and laughter and scolding, Xiao Miao saw the eldest brother hanging from the tree, and his eyes were red with anger, at this moment he completely forgot the calmness he should have as a sniper, and also ignored that there were only four enemies in front of him.
Duan Xiaomiao, whose whole body was locked and unable to move, and whose body was shining with white light, was lying in the grass, looking at the eldest brother hanging from the tree, he felt the blood throbbing like crazy in his temples, as if a bomb had exploded in the atrium, and the blood vessels in his body were about to explode.
His bloodshot eyes sparkled fiercely, staring fiercely at the "Heavenly Demon" team members who were shooting, his eyes full of hatred.
Hearing the continuous gunshots, Duan Xiaomiao, who went back, had no news, Han Dong and Fang Weishao also slowly touched it, and saw Duan Xiaomiao who was dragged under the tree with a white light from a distance, and Duan Xiaoqi who was swinging around the tree.
Han Dong's face turned red all of a sudden, while Fang Weishao's face turned white all of a sudden.
Without discussing with Fang Weishao, Han Dong rushed over with a gun. "Fuck the dog offal! Lao Tzu fought with you! ”
After a burst of gunshots, Han Dong, who was incapacitated, was also hung from a tree. Listening to Han Dong's angry scolding and the laughter of the "Heavenly Demon" team members, Fang Weishao only felt dizzy for a while.
"! What should I do? What to do? ... It's miserable to be caught. It's better to..."Thinking of this, Fang Weishao hesitated for a moment, and finally pressed the "suicide button" hard, and a burst of white light lit up.
"Even if I pass, I will die, at least there will be no pain this way." Fang Weishao comforted himself in his heart.