Chapter 982

Jueming range is too small. Every game is very fast.

But it's just such a small map, less tactics and more technology.

If the first map tests the overall situation of interpretation, the second one tests the speed and technical professionalism of interpretation.

In the second inning of the first half, the Sansheng team had a chance to come out randomly because of the tacit understanding Chen Yao didn't want to see. By seizing this opportunity, Goodluck directly took away a rare ammunition, which was useless. Before the mobile door was closed, a man rushed to pick up the gun and kill it. Five seconds created a lot of advantages.

Then, as in the first map, after a lot of advantages, the others of Sansheng team quickly made unconventional cooperation, and ended the battle in 13 seconds.

The second set was overturned by Sansheng.

However, as soon as the third round of the game started, the authoritarian team forced to bury the bag, but cut it off in the middle of the game. As soon as the mobile door opened, it immediately turned to the target and killed people. After a round of shooting, it turned out that the authoritarian team had the advantage.

Unfortunately, because this wave was a little out of control, the Sansheng team's counterattack was timely and efficient. After all, the Sansheng team's hard power was still higher than theirs. Chen Yao couldn't get around this point and couldn't win the third game.

"The last bullet! We see four members of Sansheng team, the magazine has been changed, the bullets are all empty! The last little leaf of the dictatorial team, he took one with MP5 before he fell to the ground Yang Jingzhe's voice was a little hoarse, but very loud. "It's a pity The dictatorial team didn't win, but the Sansheng team has run out of ammunition and food

Although the dictatorial team won the pistol game and lost two games in a row, they were shocked to see that the atmosphere at the scene was even hotter.

The golden lights flashed in every corner of the Qingchuan Pavilion, shouting and cheering, wave after wave, as if it would not stop

Yang Lin even felt that there was something wrong with the first map and the second map?

The authoritarian team won the small game of the first map, which was not as intense as the audience.

In the fourth game, this kind of mood reached the highest level that Yang Lin had never seen before

Although there are many people in the sea blue stadium, its explosive power is far less than that of Qingchuan Pavilion.

His brother is really good!

On the map of Jueming shooting range, Yang Jingzhe was able to pay attention to everyone's magazine number and ammunition allowance at any time, and cut out two conveniently, which shows that his idea has been completely incorporated into the competition

Yang Lin, listening to the cheering sound of Qingchuan Pavilion, thinks that his brother can really become a popular commentator of A-League in the future!

Soon, the fourth game began.

Xinghuo jumps over the glass curtain wall by himself. The first shot is almost fired by goodluck. When the Sansheng team's whole perspective rises, Xiaob, who doesn't smile, goes down with a burning bottle. His position can't be said to be a charge. It's a suicide attack, and then he breaks into the battle with nothing and Erhai tide

Although the Sansheng team, with their tacit understanding in small battlefield, years of combat experience and strong strength, resisted the wave of the dictatorial team, they did not resist Xiaoye. Finally, they changed the three guns dropped by their teammates and killed them with residual blood for three consecutive times.

In the fourth game, the dictatorial team won.

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On the second map, in the 15th inning of the first half, the fighting was extremely fierce.

Every game is basically the same as the four.

Or, like the last few innings on the first map.

With the tacit understanding formed over the years and their strength, Sansheng team has been defending the front.

The dictatorial team used their regular and arranged group battle to bite the Sansheng team bit by bit.

The two teams basically win in turn.

The first half of the second map ended 8-7.

Sansheng is in the lead.

The half-time game was not long, but Yang Jingzhe was the only one talking on the commentary seat, which made the whole boat pay special attention.

"Sansheng team needs to face a lot of pressure." Yang Jingzhe came out from the perspective of interpretation and found that the whole scene had been like this

The dictatorial team's quick fight on the second map, almost every game can play a different charge, fierce to unexplainable, his mood also followed a little excited.

He is a commentator. When his mood rises, the mood of the whole audience follows.

Of course, Sansheng team played hard enough. Such a group of players who missed the peak of their career in the B-class League completely held the glory of the ninth division in front of the strong charge of the dictatorial team. They took charge wave after wave, fought back, killed back, fought back, and kept the score in the first half They are in the lead.

But now the whole audience cheers for the dictatorial team, Sansheng team has not seen it for many years!No one on the Qingchuan Pavilion can be completely unaffected by the home atmosphere.

Even if the Dragon chant team comes, it's the same!

"The Sansheng team has lost the first map, and they have to win this map." Yin Ying, who had no chance to speak in the first half, sorted out his voice and finally spoke.

"Yes, if they can take the second map, there will be a third map to type."

"But if you lose here, there's nothing." Yin Ying's voice seems to be a little weak, and this field is out of place, "hope Sansheng team in the second half of the game, can have a more breakthrough performance."

"Well, it will." Yang Jingzhe said this, but he looked at the position of the dictatorial team.

Yin Ying saw his eyes and laughed. He seemed to say intentionally or unintentionally: "I just know that ah Zhe is the second substitute of the dictatorship team. Yang Lin's brother."

Yang Jingzhe: "ah?" He gave a smile and said, "well, yes..."

"That's good." Yin Ying laughs, but doesn't go on.

"Ah Ha Yang Jingzhe also didn't understand what was "good" and had to vague in the past, "OK, let's enter an advertisement."

After the advertisement, the live broadcast continued.

The second half of the second map of Sansheng and dictatorship teams has already begun to read the map.

The whole Qingchuan Pavilion is full of laughter, because the situation is very good now. If the dictatorial team can directly win the Sansheng team in the second half, they will directly win the game. If the dictatorial team loses the second map, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, there is a third map.