Glory of tactics

Three hundred and twenty-seven: Breaking out of the war

Come on, Fang Rui immediately looked embarrassed when he saw these two words.

There is no concept of serious injuries in Glory. Let alone being disabled, even if there is only a layer of blood skin left, the character's attack power will not be reduced at all.

Fang Rui knew very well that Bai Yanfei opposite him was not a good bird. If his energy-hungry man dares to leave the battle and join the main force, he must be mentally prepared to be crippled by a violent ranged man who has become crippled, using magic that he does not hesitate to consume!

They had been partners for five years, and they were strong contenders for the best combination every year. Even if Lin Jingyan didn't say anything, Fang Rui could guess a little bit about what Fang Rui was thinking about his old partner.

Lin Jingyan had already decided to make sacrifices before the game tonight. He himself said that there was something wrong with his condition, but Fang Rui knew that this was at most a key factor, but not decisive.

The real reason is that Lin Jingyan is retiring, and he wants to give himself a chance to shine in the last game before retiring and give himself another chance.

There are five roles in a team battle. Generally speaking, the professions should not be repeated as much as possible, or even if they are repeated, the functional positioning should be separated.

However, in Whistling, Tang San's attack and Gas-consuming Root have roughly the same equipment and bonus points, and at the same time, they alternately serve as the core of the team depending on the situation.

Now seeing Lin Jingyan hurriedly beckoning him over, Fang Rui realized that Old Lin was actually saying: I'm going to let go. The end of this game and the future of Wuxia will be left to you.

How could a mere novice frustrate me?

When people are in a hurry, they can do anything.

Fang Rui gritted his teeth and took it into consideration.

In an instant, the gas-consuming attack became looser and less urgent than before.

Crouching, turning, and rolling, the gangster in front of him jumped up and down. His style of play was completely different from before. The number of attacks was reduced, but the angle and route of skill casting were more tricky.

This is the golden right hand! A talent that makes people jealous! Bai Yanfei responded with all his energy and calmness.

Lotta waved his wand, fireball, ice cone, thunder and lightning ring continuously, and the short chanting skills were like instantaneous, swaying them desperately to protect himself.

New way to play! Bai Yanfei sounded the alarm in his heart, but when he looked at it a little more, he couldn't help but laugh. Isn't this the extreme vulgarity that Lao Fang has always been like? He used to be a thief, but now he has become a gangster. It’s a joke to see too much.

The thought of contempt only passed through Bai Yanfei's mind for a moment, and was immediately pushed out by him. It's the finals now, and there's no reason for him to use an immature style of play. He had the advantage just now and could kill me in half a minute. There was no reason for him to be the first to make changes!

Two consecutive unreasonable actions made Bai Yanfei, who was almost at the end of his rope, feel more relaxed on his hands but at the same time, he became worried in his heart.

His headbutt was urgent and he could dodge it, and then the flames struck and floated into the air. Bai Yanfei was thinking this in his mind, but he hesitated for a moment and returned the explosive point of the flame impact to one position.

"Beautiful! Player Bai Yanfei's judgment was very accurate. He hit a powerful knee attack with a guillotine and almost rushed into the lava!" Li Yibo praised loudly, as if he had stopped drinking and didn't remember at all. His last comment was that the flame impact was a little bit... Partial.

"Hey? What is Fang Rui doing? He rushed over, where is he going? He turned over and hid behind the ice sculpture." Pan Lin watched the gangster wandering around like a headless chicken, completely unable to understand it.

However, in Bai Yanfei's eyes, this scene seemed so familiar that it evoked several unpleasant memories. This positioning is to lure me to chase that position and step on the trap!

Lotta stopped and pointed his wand forward, a ball of black energy billowing at the end of the wand.

oh! wrong! He is a gangster now, where is the trap!

The elemental mage sprinted two steps and came to the best attack position. He looked around, but did not find the gas-consuming root.

What does he want to do? Where are you going to ambush me? Bai Yanfei's thoughts were running wildly,

Then he showed a cruel look on his face. do not care! Just waste a big move!

Lotta waved her magic wand, and a huge and mysterious magic circle appeared and unfolded.

Li Yibo, who had a God's perspective in the live broadcast room, looked anxious and shouted: "Xiaobai, what are you talking about? Fang Rui ran away!"

Unfortunately, Bai Yanfei didn't realize that Fang Rui would run away without a fight. After the shadow iceberg, he calculated the possible directions where the two gangsters could dodge. One place received an elemental power and the other a blizzard.

Not seeing how a gangster should respond, Bai Yanfei became even more suspicious. But after all, he is a veteran who has experienced many battles, and he can only cheat for a while.

Bai Yanfei finally figured it out after guiding the blizzard around in a circle without hitting anything. I'm going, this guy Fang Rui left me and ran away!

Rota: It takes 15 seconds to get out of the battle because of the fuel consumption!

15 seconds, even if it is placed on the main battlefield where the battle restarts, is only a short moment, and there is not enough time for some qualitative changes to occur. Likewise, it was not enough for Gas-hungry Gen to cross half of the map and come from the northwest corner.

Shi Buzhuan chanted to increase blood, move, and throw hypnosis to assist in controlling the field. Then he had time to look around, but did not see the gas-consuming root coming, and then continued to maintain the team's blood line.

Tang San, who was seriously injured, was at the front of the formation, with only the recovery spell on his head taking effect intermittently, and he was like a mad swordsman who became more and more fierce as he was injured.

Boundless Sea fought with him for several rounds. His cloth armor was low in defense and his intelligence was increased, but he couldn't stand it and took two steps back.

However, Wuxiao failed to take advantage of the expansion of the front line, because Tyranny's overall formation, under Zhang Xinjie's command, took two steps back in an orderly manner. Hua Fansijin took advantage of the range to cover the team members, but Yu Henfengkuang and Qi Chongyunshui, who followed up the assault, were slightly injured.

"The Tyranny under the command of Zhang Xinjie and the one under the command of Han Wenqing have two different styles. The former is tenacious, while the latter is arrogant." Yu Wenzhou commented.

"I really miss the old Tyranny!" Huang Shaotian said, "It was so unpleasant to fight Zhang Xinjie."

"Domination without Han Wenqing is a new issue for all teams in the league." Yu Wenzhou said, "But in my opinion, there are still some flaws. It depends on whether Wuxiao can catch it."

"This is not the best Tyranny." At the critical moment, Ye Xiu couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up from the sofa, walked back and forth, and then couldn't help but say.

Not expecting anyone to take over, Ye Xiu immediately continued: "Attack, assist, penetrate, kill, and heal. This is the most perfect duty arrangement at this stage. Tyranny is already on this path, but the problem is, They have not completely shifted the core of their offense to the cutting position. They are still inertly using the old tactics that focus on attacking the tough position."

Walking from the left side of the TV to the right side, Ye Xiu turned around, pointed his right hand at Song Qiying and said: "If Han Wenqing were here, it would be no problem to fight like this, he can hold up. But, he can't stand the sunset in the long river!"

"Just tell me, with Zou Yuan as the core, apply Zhang Jiale's tactics." Wei Chen followed Ye Xiu's train of thought.

"It does mean something, but as of now, Tyranny has not done enough." Ye Xiudao.

"What's the problem?" Su Mucheng asked.

Ye Xiu pointed and said: "On him!"

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