Chapter Twenty-Eight: Are You Really a Professional?
Potter looked at the track projection and thought as he said, "I only had rough aerial pictures before, so the strategy was simple. ”
"At the beginning, I was going to install speed modules as much as possible, such as switching to a cylinder module, increasing the number of turbine modules, and reducing the protection module of the body, so as to get faster speed and accumulate advantages in the first stage."
"Rely on the advantage to enter the Death Labyrinth, start replacing the speed module, stack the defense module and a small number of attack modules, and ensure that you can safely pass through the Death Labyrinth."
"The third section of the mountain road, there is nothing to prepare for, run normally, no one can catch up with me."
After listening to Potter's plan, An Xin nodded noncommittally.
"It fits your style very well, with a conservative strategy, a low desire to attack, a penchant for victory by relying on driving skills and on-the-spot adaptability, and a rough strategic setup."
Potter blushed and explained: "I'm just a driver, fighting and planning, and Lega used to be in charge. ”
An Xin: "But Leka is just a crappy escort, isn't he?" ”
She clicks on the screen and projects a survey of viewers.
"You know what, because of your style of avoiding combat, even if you have excellent results, you still don't get recognition from the audience. 85% of the audience thinks your match is boring, and 70% votes that the other contestants should kill you first. ”
"That's why the tournament team doesn't want you to win."
Mo Fan interjected: "What do you mean, he was targeted by the event team?" ”
An Xin spread his hands, "The detailed rules and changes of the Death Labyrinth, the other players knew about it half a month in advance, and he still has a vague understanding of the rules of the competition system until today." ”
"There is also a three-dimensional model of the arena, and the top 10 runners can get similar information from the competition team, although it is not as detailed as the one I made, but it is not as good as the simulation practice against the aerial photograph."
Potter's face turned pale when he heard this, his team was a grass platform team formed by a few friends, it was established less than a year ago, and compared to other professional teams, they did not have a professional team manager, nor did they have a professional operation.
The whole team is almost supported by Porter's driving skills, and there is a lot of important information, let alone understanding, and they can't even realize it.
Porta only discovers today that his situation is worse than he had imagined.
An Xin put away the audience questionnaire and continued:
"And don't forget, there are still people among the players who want your life, and there is a high probability that they will do it during the game."
"With your current plan, don't finish the game, if you can get out of the arena alive, it depends on Mo Fan's performance."
Mo Fan saw that An Xin was almost beaten, so he came out to relieve the siege with a white face: "Don't scare him, Miss An, tell me about the plan you made." ”
An Xin projected a car, her five fingers opened outward, and the car projection was suddenly dispersed into dozens or hundreds of modules.
She looked at Potter and said, "I think the first stage of the track is the most dangerous for you. ”
"How so? Such a simple track, I can drive through it with my eyes closed and listening to the navigation. ”
Potter was indeed frightened by An Xin just now, but as a good racing driver, he didn't recognize that the first section of the track could stump him.
"It's because it's simple that it's dangerous for you."
"The track is simple, which means that as long as the racing performance can be good, even if there is a gap between the driving skills and yours, it will not be pulled too far. If their goal in the first place isn't to race, but to kill, it's easy to slow you down by ramming and stuck. ”
"When the rest of the people rush up, your speed-based car will be powerless."
Potter simulated the image in his head, and suddenly a cold sweat flowed.
An Xin pointed to the vehicle model she gave, "So, I suggest that you abandon speed in the first stage and focus on arranging the defense module to ensure that you don't get too far away from the first echelon, and pile up as much vehicle defense as possible." ”
"Fish out all the lurking killers at a slow speed, and before entering the maze of death, before they get the combat module, Mo Fan will kill them all."
Mo Fan asked, "How many of them are there?" ”
An Xin: "There are a total of 50 groups of contestants, and after preliminary screening, 35 of them can rule out suspicion. The number of killers will not exceed fifteen groups. ”
Potter's face became even more ugly.
Mo Fan was relaxed, patted Potter on the shoulder, and teased: "It seems that you are very popular in the circle." ”
Potter smiled bitterly and said: "I originally thought it was just a few old opponents who wanted to attack me, but I didn't expect that even the event group would participate, big brother, or I will retire." ”
"What are you afraid of, I'm here, and I promise that nothing will happen to you. On the contrary, if you back down now, don't make a fuss about the game, they will then attack you from the sidelines, and you will completely lose the opportunity to counter-attack. ”
Potter struggled for a while, and finally made up his mind, saying, "Okay, then I'll play with them, big brother, my safety depends on you." ”
"Of course, you're my client."
An Xin controlled the car phantom to bring the death maze, and the heavy armor modules on the car phantom were almost scattered, replacing them with the combat modules found in the death maze.
"I think the maze of death is the area that will determine the outcome of this game. It will take at least twenty minutes from the moment the first car enters the maze of death before the maze opens one by one. ”
"You have to take out all the competitive opponents during this time."
"I found someone to hack into the tournament team's server, checked the directory of combat modules, and found several combat modules that are suitable for you. Once you're in, be sure to find the above-mentioned functional combat modules first, and then go hunting targets to ensure that you hit them in one hit. ”
Mo Fan crossed his hands in front of his chest and said to Potter:
"It's a dangerous match, but it's also an opportunity, what the team needs is ratings, and if we can take out enough opponents in the maze of death, maybe not only will the team stop targeting you, but we can also get them to give you some preferential treatment."
Potter nodded vigorously in understanding.
An Xin finally dragged the third section of the track, the winding road of Bullet Shell Mountain, in front of the two.
As the mountain zoomed in, they saw two red marked lines.
"How to run on the mountain road, you can play on your own, but you need to pay extra attention to these two shortcuts. One of them leads to the mountainside and the other to the top of the mountain, which is dangerous, but extremely rewarding. ”
"But there is one point, if you deviate from the prescribed route of the event group, it may be considered a foul, disqualified from the event, and should not be used unless absolutely necessary."
Potter carefully observed the enlarged shortcut, and after simulating it in his mind a few times, affirmed:
"The shortcut to the summit is a bit risky, and I'm only half sure of it. A shortcut to the mountainside, I'm confident. ”
"That's good."
An Xin put aside the projection of the arena, opened a list on the computer, and twisted the monitor to face the two.
"There aren't many opponents who have the ability to threaten you, only five groups, and a maximum of eight groups if you count the luck component. I've put together a compilation of their information, so it might be helpful for you to take a look before you play. ”
"Okay, that's pretty much it. Do you have any questions about my plan? ”
Potter glanced at the detailed projections of the playing field, and then at the summary of information down to driving and combat habits, and showed a look on his face that he had seen a new world.
"I have no doubt, compared to your plan, my previous preparation was like a ball of toilet paper."
"I have a doubt!" Mo Fan looked like a good student in the classroom and raised his hand.
"You say." An Xin's face was serious, thinking about the questions that Mo Fan might ask.
Mo Fan stared at An Xin's face carefully, as if he had seen some clues from above.
At first, it was nothing, but after being stared at by Mo Fan for half a minute, An Xin became a little uncomfortable.
"What the hell are you trying to ask?"
Mo Fan gave up, and from the face of the middleman An Xin, he couldn't see the slightest trace of the drunkard An Xin a few hours ago.
"Strange, so strange! Miss An, are you really a professional? ”