Chapter 182

Ding.

Almost at the moment when Chen Yao turned out the dagger, a stabbing silver light came out from the opposite side of him and pulled out a long arc on his screen.

Of course, the arc actually lasts less than a second.

However, the light and shadow cast by the dazzling dagger on the useless face made Xie Qingming, who was standing behind Chen Yao, almost unsteady.

The next second, however, the silver light becomes the blood light.

Xie Qingming is black again.

On the disappearing transport ship, he was dizzy with blood when he saw the knife, and the dagger could not be used.

His basic skills are even above Shen Zhaolou!

Of course, he is not empty.

Only on the map of the disappearing transport ship, the team on the opposite side is erudite. He is more than 70% likely to have a problem. When he sees the blood again, his eyes are either white or black. Only the light spot disappears and he can't see clearly.

On the screen, there is no use in everything and there is no gun cutting in the East sunrise and the west rain.

The distance between the two sides has been too close.

Chen Yao and other people in No.7 Middle School didn't expect that the sniper and dagger played very well in the same level as ppt.

Step by step, it's like dancing, it's like provocation.

Chen Yao's beast like sixth sense has long let him know that the opponent's whole team creates an environment, that is, to let the East sunrise and the west rain fight to kill everything, no matter who operates it.

But even if he was prepared, he could not solve the battle quickly.

Shua.

Ding Ding.

All kinds of roll, Dodge, forward tactical movements, with a very fast rhythm, have to squeeze into the narrow Orange Box 4 and orange box 5.

All the audience watching the live broadcast exclaimed.

The narrower the terrain in the game, the more it can't stretch.

In the professional arena, there is always a great spirit who plays the tactical action smoothly. The way of playing in the narrow terrain can almost limit half of his strength.

"It's beautiful." Shen Zhaolou exclaimed.

"But it's too time consuming!" But Zhang Ning frowned.

The blood lines of the two men were drawn down rapidly.

When the two daggers hit each other, they were dissatisfied with the life value of useless, while the life value of sunrise in the East and rain in the West were all full, but this round of quick attack and quick defense passed, and the life value of sunrise in the East and rain in the West was lower than useless.

Sniper cold weapons are used, generally not too bad, but like the two of them, it is really rare!

If any of them changed, the battle might have been over long ago.

Xie Qingming is breathing more and more quickly

The two hands on the screen are all dazzling with silver light.

Stimulation, constant stimulation, repeated stimulation

The feeling of vertigo is stronger than ever before.

His eyes are full of the light of daggers. They keep rushing into his eyes, and don't let him stop pressing in at a breath

But he didn't close his eyes.

He tried his best to support his eyelids and stare hard at the silver light and blood that seemed to fill the whole screen!

Under the end of the game, the two men fought for more than ten seconds of daggers, which is also unprecedented. Pei pengtian could not help holding his head and asked: "they, the snipers, will not start to show off their personal skills again?"

Luo Jingzhi on the other side was black.

Zhang Ning shook his head: "he is far worse than the 911 generator."

The cheerleaders of the erudite school team, waving ribbons and beating drums, cheered for the sniper who replaced Jiang Zhi for the first time!

"Come on, come on! Erudition, come on

"Xiaodong, Xiaodong! It's the most fierce fight

Silver splash.

The cheering voice of the erudite school team is getting louder and louder.

But

Bang!

Suddenly there was a shot.

By two people's knife fight fight fight blood boiling cheerleading team, suddenly quiet.

All the audience are staring at the picture, the East sunrise and the west rain splashing with blood behind their heads

Pistol game, seven wins in Optics Valley!

It was the sudden gunshot that ended the puzzling fight of the pistol Bureau.

With the sound of the gun just now, Xie Qingming, struggling in the silver light of the dagger and unable to extricate himself, woke up suddenly as if he had been hit on his head by a gun.

"You shot?" Xie asked subconsciously.

"Why not?" Chen Yao asked.

"Aren't you fighting for knives?"

Besides, Chen Yao is almost winning.

He dragged nothing, less than a third of each other's health value, just fight to the amount of blood.

As a result, Chen Yao's operation was useless again. He seized the opportunity to cut the gun and smashed the sunrise in the East and the rain in the West!"Who's going to fight for it?" Chen Yao said.

"Yes, it's very important," Shen Zhaolou separated them. She turned to Xie Qingming. "Our captain is a super user, so you can't expect him to go out of his way to fight with each other."

Xie Qingming recalled that at the beginning of their contact, they were in a narrow and complex terrain, and they would be close to each other within half a second. In this case, they didn't take anything with daggers. They moved fast and responded quickly to the battle.

Two men's super close combat, the chance to cut the gun is very rare.

If you don't keep up with a little tactical action, you may be hit by a dagger.

Therefore, Chen Yao never thought that he would go out of his way to fight for the sword, but he just wanted to use what is suitable for him

In this way, when there is a chance to cut the pistol, he has no reason not to.

The light spot in front of Xie Qingming's eyes seems to be slowly dissipating.

What shocked Xie Qingming most was not Chen Yao's strength, but Chen Yao's indifference - no matter what his opponent was thinking or what his purpose was, he always kept his attitude of playing calmly!

Yes, it's great.

Chen Yao is really hard to be influenced.

After the second half of the pistol game, the score of Optics Valley No.7 Middle School has been tied to 8-8. With the firepower advantage of at least two consecutive games after the pistol game, they have a great hope of winning the game.

But Zhang Ning looks at Chen Yao's hand

"There is too much pressure on the knife splicing operation." He said.

"Well." Chen Yao only responded with one word.

Inside his wrist, there was a very obvious sense of involvement. The pain spread along the joint of thumb and wrist, along the artery.

Upward, you can clearly feel that the tip of the thumb has intermittent numbness.

Downward, you can feel the small arm, the big arm and the shoulder are pulled by a force.

Now it's not about whether he can recover after the game, but about how many innings he can still play in the game

"I know this map better than you, my account number, my gun, my I use daggers better than you, I walk around the box better than you, and I have more experience in the erudite school team than you. "Xie Qingming's voice is no longer the low and hoarse voice just now, but the same as when he first saw Chen Yao in the training room, proud and ugly," I'll take them to win the game. "