Glory of tactics

Two hundred and thirty-seven, learn from 1 and turn 3 back

Professional players are much more sensitive to coordinate systems than commentators and guests.

Li Yuan off the court directly read the meaning of this instruction and said: "He wants Zhao Yuzhe to focus on senior Zheng Xuan."

I have to say, this is indeed a good opportunity.

At this moment, both Lu Hanwen and Zheng Xuan were in a disadvantageous situation, but the one who had the ability to support them was Yu Wenzhou, who had slow hand speed. He cast skills back and forth from left to right, but the result was that neither side could be saved.

Yu Wenzhou knew that he had to make a choice, but fortunately he did have a backup plan, so while the scepter was aimed at Tang San, he quickly made arrangements in the channel.

Soksar: xu. Protect lu.

Seeing these words, Liu Peng in the Blue Rain lounge suddenly sighed. He was the team's main healer the year they won the championship, but now it's hard to get a chance to play.

Liu Peng admitted that his skills were not top-notch, and compared to the treatments of several other teams that aspired to win the championship - Zhang Xinjie, Fang Shiqian, and Song Fadu. But compared with Zhang Jiaxing, Feng Xiangming, and Sun Mingjin, he is not bad at all.

However, the problem is that compared to a priest who needs protection, a guardian messenger who can resist and sell is more suitable for today's Blue Rain.

After more than two years of no competition, only training, Liu Peng's strength has stagnated. Zhang Jiaxing has already surpassed him visibly, and Yuan Boqing has also come from behind and has become a hot first-line treatment in the league. If he didn't appear again, a champion healer in his prime would probably be almost unknown to anyone.

It's time to leave! Liu Peng thought silently in his heart. Yu Da said that Lao Di has been shouting to retire. Considering his age, he is really going to retire this year, right? I have to hurry. Tyranny's little Qu seemed to want to move last time.

Liu Peng was worried, but others were still paying close attention to the game. Seeing the changes on the field, Lin Feng and Liang Senlin couldn't help but scream.

Liu Peng came back to his senses and looked up at the screen, and couldn't help shouting, "Oh no!"

After the gun was hit by the hail of bullets and knocked into the air by the blast of flames, Tang San actually abandoned the ammunition expert in front of him, turned around and rushed towards Soxar again!

Captain Lan Yu continuously fired flaming arrows and dark soul waves, but was deflected by the gangster with double crescents. These two skills couldn't even slow down Tang San's forward movement!

The old guy started to fight! Yu Wenzhou had a clear understanding in his heart, but another doubt emerged. Where did he get the confidence to defeat me?

Although Yu Wenzhou is said to be handicapped, his one-on-one ability is not too bad. At least, defeating him in a short period of time is definitely not what the aging No. 1 gangster can do.

He must have something else to rely on! Fang Rui? Or... Qiu Fei! Yu Wenzhou's mind moved faster than his hands, and he instantly thought of the most likely scenario.

Soxar's scepter moved forward, as if to block the sand thrown in the face.

The Silver Martial God-Destroying Curse in the hands of Captain Lan Yu lives up to its name, with a hint of art in its arrogance. The amethyst on the head of the staff is not directly inlaid on the rod, but is hung upside down from the end of the staff by a ring of bone with branches.

In other words, the head of the God-Destroying Curse Staff may seem wide, but it is hollow. It is impossible for it to block the throwing sand like a shield.

"What is Yu Wenzhou doing? Even if it doesn't blind him, it will block his sight!" Huang Kaichen said in confusion.

Lin Jingyan couldn't hear the commentary, and even if he heard it, he obviously didn't agree with it. Looking at the warlock's movements, Tang San felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He stopped attacking and rolled sideways, obviously trying to avoid something.

"It's the magic mirror!" Wei Yue said solemnly, "Soksar shot the magic mirror!"

The magic mirror reflects all spell attacks. If used properly, it is similar to the Holy Light attack and poses a great threat to legal professions.

Of the four professions of the fighting system, only Qigong master is of the magic system. However, some of the gangster's skills are considered legal skills.

Just like throwing sand.

Lin Jingyan had no choice but to hide.

Huang Kaichen praised Yu Wenzhou without saying anything: "What a good guy, with just one skill, you have eliminated all threats."

Of course, Xingxin, who has a close relationship with both parties, will not miss the live broadcast of the match between Blue Rain and Wuxiao.

Although he received a large amount of sponsorship for qualifying in the Challenger League, Xingxin, who was short of money everywhere, could still save money and did not move. He still stayed at the villa base in Shanglinyuan.

In the dark room, all the lights were turned off. A curtain was hung on the west wall, and Ye Xiu and others sat crookedly, eating snacks and watching the game on the projector.

Looking at the wonderful performance of the current captain of Lan Yu, Ye Xiu said leisurely: "Xiao Yu's hands are a little slow, but his mind is very deep! One operation has many meanings, he is really dirty!"

Wei Chen snorted coldly, glanced at him and said nothing, but the meaning was already expressed: You have the nerve to talk to him!

The others - Qiao Yifan, Tang Rou, Wu Chen - didn't understand what they were talking about for a moment, only Su Mucheng suddenly took a breath of cold air.

On the screen, Soxar held up his staff, but instead of using any new skills, he took two steps forward and walked in front of the magic mirror he cast.

"This is..." Wei Yue lost his composure and shouted, "Dazzling pattern! The magic mirror bounced off the dazzling pattern!"

The dazzling pattern is an undisputed spell, and of course it can be reflected by the magic mirror. But even if Wei Yue didn't shout clearly, everyone understood what he was surprised about.

This rebound was so accurate, and because the distance was so close, Yu Henfeng Kuang, who rushed from behind, was hit without even reacting!

The battle mage was hit by the ice pattern he created and was frozen into ice!

"How did he see Qiu Fei?" Wei Yue couldn't help but ask. He couldn't understand it at all.

Xuanwen and Yuhenfengkuang were approaching from behind. They were divided into two groups: one behind the other and one on the left. It was impossible to tell based on the sound effects alone.

What's more, a second ago, Yu Wenzhou's attention was still on Tang San in front of him, and he had no time to look back and observe the battle mage's movements!

"How did he see it?" Qiao Yifan still couldn't understand and asked.

"Magic mirror, mirror." Ye Xiu pointed out.

"Oh——" Qiao Yifan suddenly realized, but then he shouted in surprise, "He, he can even see this!"

"Okay, okay, sit down, continue, and watch what happens next." Ye Xiu comforted Qiao Yifan.

However, after seeing Yu Wenzhou's miraculous performance that shocked countless people, no matter how exciting the subsequent games were, it felt a bit boring.

The team match ended at 6:4, with a total score of 9:9. With its performance in the second half, Blue Rain stubbornly equalized the score despite being two heads behind in the arena match, leaving the suspense until four days later.

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