Glory of tactics

Fang Rui lost, Lin Jingyan won, the first two games were 1:1, and then it was Qiu Fei's turn.

Wu Qi? Or Jiang Botao? As long as it was not Zhou Zekai, Qiu Fei would be confident to win this point no matter who he played in Samsara.

However, when the rain and the wind violently refreshed in the wilderness where the grass grew and the orioles flew, what appeared opposite her was neither cruel silence, nor waveless, nor a shot through the clouds, but just a mere idle thought about life and death. Qiu Fei suddenly felt like he had been punched into a pile of cotton.

Although he was only a second-year rookie who debuted in the same season as his opponent Yu Nian, Qiu Fei did not regard him as an opponent of the same level at all. As soon as the game started, Yu Hen Feng Kuang rushed towards Xian Xiang Life and Death like a tiger descending a mountain.

Yu Nian's appearance today was obviously carefully prepared. After entering the shooting range, Xianxiang shot one step at a time, with a fierce rhythm. Each shot posed a threat to the rushing battle mage, already showing a touch of everyone's style.

Even Lin Jingyan, Fang Rui and others who had full confidence in Qiu Fei were no longer relaxed when they saw this scene. Apart from the two of them and Zhao Yuzhe, probably no one in the room could handle this level easily.

Since he would not be participating in the subsequent team competition, Yu Nian showed no reservations from the beginning, using his hand speed to display his best skills.

Since the start of this season, Qiu Fei has been playing in the arena. This is the first time he has appeared in an individual competition. Therefore, when Yu Nian was preparing for the game, he did not consider that he would meet Qiu Fei.

However, as the best rookie in the eighth season, Qiu Fei can be said to be the public enemy of other rookies in the same period. Yu Nian did not miss his duel, and also devised a few Sanshou moves, which were quite effective when used tonight, temporarily containing Yu Henfeng Kuang's charge.

The ice ball and fireball hit by Phoenix Three's head were exploded by Yu Nian's quick gun, and the dark night flying shadow that sneaked up on the ground was also spotted and dodged by him.

The usual running routine was broken, and Yu Henfeng rolled and crawled wildly, escaping from random shots and looking for an opportunity to get close again.

In the first confrontation, Qiu Fei suffered a small loss. He lost about 5% of his health before and after, but his opponent was still unscathed.

This is the case in melee and long-range battles. You always have to suffer some losses first and pay some price, but you may not get rewards. It's like a young man trying to date a strange beauty.

Whether good things can happen or not depends on each person's ability.

Those with poor skills don't pay attention to taste at all. They don't know how to use soft and hard tactics, come and go, and refuse to welcome. They only know that those who stick to them will never end well. Even if it's horrible and the corpse is lying on the spot, no one will pity him, he will only be called a dog.

However, the big winners who are superb and can get whatever they want with just a few tricks usually don't have a good reputation and will be called scum.

Just like Qiu Fei on the field at this moment.

Twice in a row, Yu Nian teased Yu Nian's sensitive position, tricking him into dual control and explosive shooting. Yu Henfeng Kuang suddenly became extremely tough. He broke through the army with a powerful dragon, and went straight in with a single sword. Withstanding the damage of rapid fire, he bullied him so close that he thought about life and death. in front of.

The sharpshooter is not an ordinary gun type. He has a lot of physical skills in his skill tree. Combined with the awakened passive gun martial arts, his explosive power is no less than that of several traditional attacking professions.

Nothing can be done but treatment. This is a tribute to gun king Zhou Zekai.

It's a pity that although Yu Nian was personally roasted by Zhou Zekai, it was still not cooked enough and was a little tender. The best distance for fighting was between three and five steps, but under Qiu Fei's pressure, it turned into an almost close-to-hand fight.

The rain hates the wind and the long stick is like a dragon, disappearing and appearing. Hidden, it is lurking in the dazzling patterns surrounding it like a planet, and its whereabouts are unknown; now, it is soaring among the vital points of life and death, making waves.

Yu Nian tried his best to parry, his hands almost cramped. However, the skills of the sharpshooter are always a beat slower and fall into the air, which does not have half the effect.

In just the blink of an eye, Xianxiang's defense of life and death was completely defeated.

The sharpshooter was picked up by the long stick and sometimes flew into the air, sometimes falling into the mortal world, ups and downs, confused and unaware of where he was.

I don't know since when, Yu Nian stopped and stopped resisting. In the skill bar, almost all the icons have turned gray, and the two guns in his hands are empty of bullets, and they can't even use normal attacks.

Thinking about life and death at this moment is like a walking corpse, letting the wind and rain invade, and the end of all this is pinned on the noble hands of the oppressor after they are tired of it.

However, Qiu Fei's technical characteristic is that he is good at longevity. Combos only start at tenth level. Twenty levels are trivial, forty levels are okay, and sixty levels are not yet complete. The legendary one hundred and twenty levels are not impossible to pursue.

The golden light on Yu Henfeng Kuang's body became deeper and deeper, becoming more and more dazzling.

"Oh my God! Will the seventh stage of the fighter's will be reappeared in the official competition?" shouted the host who had no presence tonight.

The answer is naturally no. Not to mention whether the sharpshooter's blood volume can last until that moment, Yu Nian himself is not willing to be the backdrop for setting a record.

After his skills were cooled down, he thought about life and death, and reluctantly struggled again. Finally, before Qiu Fei's combo count reached 100, he successfully parried once and completed the attack.

Qiu Fei did not give up. He pointed his long stick and launched all kinds of dazzling patterns he had accumulated before, submerging the sharpshooter in colorful magic waves.

"The game was too ugly." In the home team's lounge. Wu Qi shook his head and sighed.

"Forget it, against Qiu Fei, the possibility of winning is very low. If you can use up a little bit of his energy, it's not all gain." Jiang Botao, who was about to appear on the stage, said easily.

The three masters of Wuxiao all appeared in the individual competition. Although Samsara's change of formation focusing on the arena failed, it also avoided a fierce battle before the team competition.

Wuxiao is one of the few teams that has ever competed in the Samsara Arena. If they insist on deciding the outcome in the arena first, Samsara cannot definitely win even if they have the three main players of Jiang Botao, Wu Qi and Zhou Zekai. Saved these two points.

As it is now, the upper Si and the lower Si, each taking points, can actually be accepted by both sides.

The ring combination of Guo Yang, Guo Haoran and Zhao Yuzhe is not weak. There are at least three or four teams in the league who are the main players in the arena, and they are not their opponents yet.

It's just that the strongest among the strongest. In front of the defending champion, even if the three of them were not vulnerable, they failed to make much waves.

Guo Yang was defeated by Jiang Botao.

When Guo Haoran eliminated Jiang Botao, he had very little blood left.

Zhao Yuzhe performed well and defeated Wu Qi, but he still had a lot of health left. But even if he is given one more life, the hope of defeating Zhou Zekai is very slim.

82%, this is the remaining health volume after the victory of One Shot Cloud Piercer.

The gun king seemed to be in very good shape tonight.