Chapter 179

There are so many problems in No.7 Middle school that Zhang Ning can't figure out how to follow them in this game with his IQ as high as 250.

What's more, it's noisy and almost won!

Other problems are OK, Zhang Ning through the early layout, game adjustment has been the team's indomitable fight, either by the state of this professional game on the most bizarre thing temporarily solved, or also covered up.

But now, the most serious problem, the unsolvable problem, has emerged.

There is no bench lineup in Optics Valley seven.

Now they count up, is a leader plus five teams, not to mention Xie Qingming that joking substitute, they have no bench members can use.

After all, it's still too reluctant.

It's not easy for them to get here when there is a gap between the two sides.

Zhang Ning looks at Xie Qingming and Chen Yao. No matter how experienced he is, he can't make a perfect decision.

The air conditioning in the third performance hall is very large.

Chen Yao raised his head.

His long sleeve school uniform, which was draped over his body, was slowly lifted down on the chair by him.

"I'll go." He stood up quietly.

The suspension of erudite middle school leaves No.7 Middle School with the choice of not leaving Xie Qingming or Chen Yaoshang.

The content of this choice is, a, for Chen Yao, B, lose the game.

Chen Yao didn't want to lose the game.

No one wants to lose the game.

"Remember! Hang up intermittently Zhang Ning stressed helplessly.

"Well." Chen Yao's response did not show any fluctuation.

Xie Qingming squeezed his fingers tightly.

See Chen Yao come over, he white face for a while, but still support gritting teeth, a mouse point, will quit his role.

"No Chen Yao pressed his hand.

"No?" Xie Qingming stands up.

Chen Yao sits in his seat. He doesn't quit his account. Instead, he changes a set of keyboard, mouse and earphone.

The whole team looked at Chen Yao in shock.

Chen Yao didn't give them any attention. He took the time to get familiar with the account number and the touch of the limited edition [mp5a3 - ice emperor]. Finally, he turned his head and said calmly, "it's better than my gun."

The whole team is down.

Xie Qingming only has ten guns on one server, which is the Limited gift package of the champion team. Except for the modified guns of the first-line team, there is really no better gun than this one.

"All right?" Of course, Xie Qingming knows his gun is good, but it doesn't mean Chen Yao can use it.

"No way." Chen Yao said lightly.

"Then..."

"No one changed it."

“……”

"So it has to be." Chen Yao's attention has been focused on the screen in front of him.

Xie Qingming feels his face is feverish.

Is this a mockery of Chen Yao?

Must we?

Why can Chen Yao "have to do" but he can't?

In the first half of the third map, there are seven games left.

Now, Optics Valley 7 is behind by the score of 3-5, the gap is not too big.

The game of the ninth inning started soon

Chen Yao manipulates Xie Qingming's role to no avail. Like a cheetah, he quickly swings through the box at the door and cuts across from the right road.

Luo Jingzhi, who saw that No. 7 middle school had changed its number, thought that there was something wrong with spark's account.

While thinking about it, Chen Yao's operation was useless. He had already killed between the second blue box and the eleventh Orange Box

Daddada, dada, it's useless. The ice blue mp5a1 on the hand is like an ice dragon spitting beads. Every one of them is fatal. Just a few seconds later, it was hidden behind the box. Listening to the footsteps, I wanted to see the East sunrise and the west rain, and fell in front of it.

"This sniper, choose a position, not good." Chen Yao said faintly.

He quickly swept down the sniper with a single bullet, which made their advance a lot smooth.

Twenty five seconds.

In the case of killing one person first, Optics Valley No.7 Middle School directly opened the group and won the game.

Four to five.

"He won't be too familiar with everything." Luo Jingzhi said with a smile, "see, he obviously picked up persimmon on the bench."

"I'm sorry." The operator of sunrise in the East and rain in the West sighed.

His strength and competition experience can't keep up with the team.

Originally, in this bench battle, their bench players have a large choice, so they should have an advantage.

However, Chen Yao operated Xie Qingming's account, and a bullet woke them up!

Bench lineup?

The bench strength of erudite middle school is just like this.

It's easy to kill him!"Why doesn't that spark have his own number?" Someone from erudite asked.

"There may be something wrong with his number," Luo Jingzhi replied. "If not, it's the need of the lineup - the missing transport ship. This map has a lot of boxes and needs to be useless. This account number, to be exact, needs the limited edition gun in his account number."

"Seven, there are top sniper positions, PPT these are good. The main reason is that walking is very obscene, "Lu Er said for another reason." moreover, there is no need for two snipers on this map. "

"Well." Luo Jingzhi nodded. What Lu Er noticed was something he didn't notice.

"Also," Lu Er did not finish, "Chen Yao is very familiar with this map! It's wasteful to be a sniper! "

Chen Yao is really familiar with the missing transport ships.

Wind direction, box, mast angle, shadow

He is not the same level as Luo Jingzhi on this map.

No matter how unfamiliar he was, the magician of light and shadow, who was temporarily called by Qin Yizhu in the dark net, knelt down all night and didn't win a small game, so he should be familiar!

……

The next game, into a difficult deadlock.

In the tenth inning, Luo Jingzhi, aiming at the point that people's cards are not unified, won the small inning by killing for the first time. However, in the 11th inning, mustache changed his strategy and let Chen Yao's useless position change with Shen Zhaolou's ringleader position to win this small inning.

The erudite school team is temporarily replaced by snipers who are not even on the second line.

And seven are the two strongest main force, respectively, there are serious physical and psychological problems.

Two teams have problems, so fight into the endgame, the score of both sides continue to alternate.

"It's really a shame that I have to fight with you to the end of ammunition and food." Luo Jingzhi said.

"The same!" Chen Yao replied.

Five to six

Six to seven

On Zhang Ning's face, the bitter water was almost wring out.

Obviously, Chen Yao's hand is unstable!

Zhang Ning now just thought, intermittent hang up that kind of skill, is no problem with the players.

But Chen Yao's old wounds recurred, and intermittently hanging up was not very useful.

“……” There is fire in Xie Qingming's eyes. The fire is beating, but his breath is biting between his teeth, almost breathless.