The next day in the second round of the competition, was arranged in the morning of the first game of Qinghe middle school, two maps to win the opponent.
They start at nine and finish at ten!
In the second round of the competition, Optics Valley No.7 Middle School didn't take part in the round, so they could only watch the game in the hotel.
A group of people nest in Zhang Ning's room to watch the game, and their hands itch.
It turned out that they were lucky when they went to the third round. Today, when I saw the game, where else would they think about the idea of going to the third round? I just hope that there will be no more rounds in the future.
Others are playing on the court, they are staring in the hotel, that kind of feeling is not to mention how uncomfortable.
"The second round was not tangled." They all found out the same thing.
"Well, it's basically two maps that win. Very few of them drag to the third map. It's different from the safety in the first round." Moustache said vaguely, chewing a biscuit.
"The state of the strong team is up." Zhang Ning said.
They watched the whole day's competition today. The basic training was done in turn by opening the computer in Zhang Ning's room.
It can be seen that in the first round, some of the teams whose state has not been adjusted have already burst out completely in the second round.
ALC foreign language school, the first school team of Jiangcheng City, is worthy of being the first-class strong team of last year's Kebo school team. Although only a few positions played fairly well in the first round, and other positions were in a relatively low state, as soon as they came up in the second round, their team battle, cooperation and skills all took off, and their opponents had no ability to fight back.
Their opponent is not a weak team, but also a team that entered the campus competition last year. In the whole country, they are already the top 50 campus teams.
"Today's competition, the number of Qinghe middle school and ALC play the most relaxed." Beard rubbed his neck, looking at the already late sky, "however, which team is that long Aotian from? I haven't found it after watching the game for a few days."
"Do you really expect someone's ID to be called long Aotian?" Shen Zhaolou smiles.
"No, I'm looking at the fighting style..." Beard shook his head.
He is a command post, of course, not so superficial, just to see ID!
From the group of videos of long Aotian, who competed for the first sniper on campus yesterday, we can see that his fighting style is more offensive, he plays well, the gun pool is very deep, and the transformation between acting alone and group combat is very beautiful.
However, today beard watched a day's competition, did not see which team's sniper, conforms to this characteristic.
"There are three stages today. Although the time is wrong, we should have missed some matches." Zhang Ning was also very interested in the sniper who told Chen Yao to meet him in the final. He took them to find out all the matches they didn't see live.
However, after reading all, the beard still shook his head.
No team sniper, and the forum that fight for the name of the school's first sniper "dragon Aotian" consistent.
"Hey, is it really only the finals?" The beard is speechless.
"What can I guess? I'll see you in the final. Let's see if it's a human or a ghost. " Xie Qingming's voice is very displeased.
Xie Qingming is not happy. Zhang Ning thinks that maybe the sniper has the same hidden strength as Xie Qingming?
But Xie Qingming hides his strength because he can't be targeted.
What is there to hide about the strength of that "dragon Aotian"
"Xie Qingming's strength concealment is active concealment," Zhang Ning analyzed. "Because of his problems, he has carried out tactical concealment, but there are only a few cases of active concealment, so I guess If that dragon is naive, then he is passive hiding. "
"What is passive concealment?" Shen Zhaolou asked.
"The strength of the team is too strong, the opponent is not energetic enough, so he did not play any special." Zhang Ning said.
The whole team was silent.
That's true.
Since the other side dares to see you in the final, their team must be very strong. He is definitely not the only one.
"I I went to... " Zhang Ning was still leisurely discussing the problem of the mysterious sniper with them. As a result, when he saw the email, the whole person bounced up from his chair, "the third round of fighting has come out!"
"Well, who?" Beard accidentally glanced, what opponent can let him have such a big reaction?
“ALC……” Zhang Ning flipped through the mail and confirmed, "at 9 a.m. the day after tomorrow, the first stage of CES Hall 6! We fight against ALC foreign language school
"Hiss, the first stage? Main stage? The one in the glass room? " The whole team froze for several seconds.
Then, Pei pengtian suddenly inhaled, "ALC Damn it. Big fish
……
ALC foreign language school, they are familiar and unfamiliar with Optics Valley No.7 Middle School.
This school team is the strongest team in Jiangcheng. Although their best performance is not as good as that of erudite school team, they are much more stable than that of erudite school team, and the first-line players who go out every year.But strange is strange, seven and they have no chance to fight.
Both the geographical distance and the strength distance of the two teams are too far apart, so there is not much intersection between them.
Ding Ling Ling
They were in a mixed mood, and the phone in Zhang Ning's room rang.
"Who's calling the room so late?" They have a strange way.
"Room service?" Zhang Ning picked it up.
As soon as he picked up the phone, his face changed. Then, he hissed at them and pressed hands-free.
On the phone, a steady voice came out: "hello."
Shen Zhaolou, with a puzzled look on their face, asked Zhang Ning with a gesture?
Zhang Ning pointed to the mail.
"ALC?" Shen Zhaolou, they are all close to the phone.
"I've always heard that there are many strong players in Optics Valley No.7 Middle School. Last time you played against the erudite school team, we also watched the whole team. We are looking forward to the match in the morning after tomorrow."
"Thank you. We're looking forward to it, too." Zhang Ning said.
"Are you free tomorrow? If we don't take over the team, we'll train together Said the other side.
"Er..." Zhang Ning is really surprised that the other side asked to train with them the day before the match? What is the intention?
"We don't know you at all. Similarly, you don't know us at all. I think both sides know each other a little, but they don't know each other very well. This kind of competition is the most beautiful. What do you think? "
"This..."
"Of course, if you have already taken over the team, we don't demand it. It's just a proposal, you can refuse it." There is no aggressive, but the voice is still calm and pleasant, "today we are very tired of the game, tomorrow morning if you want to deepen our mutual understanding, you can call back directly."
"Good." Although Zhang Ning was not ready to agree, the other side always proposed and discussed, which made him feel very comfortable.
"Thank you for interrupting me. Goodbye. " He said goodbye to Zhang Ning, but didn't hang up until Zhang Ning hung up.
To be honest, the call was a little sudden.
Almost see the third round of the arrangement, directly came.
Zhang Ning took a look at Chen Yao and his beard: "I'm a little confused about what medicine they sell in gourd. What do you think?"
“ALC……” Beard felt his chin thoughtfully. "Their sniper The "Windrunner" in light sniper mobile warfare, right