Chapter 984

Xiaoyi didn't throw a grenade.

Because the coverage of the burning bottle is enough to cover the Sansheng players hiding under them!

"He didn't have the vision of the Sansheng team, he didn't throw the grenade," Yang Jingzhe immediately saw. Xiaob, who didn't smile, was a little greedy in this operation. "His grenade is to be kept for killing..."

The instant damage of grenade is much higher than that of burning bottle!

But the Sansheng team was scattered on both sides of the fire range of the burning bottle

"Within range!" Seeing the instant choice of Sansheng team, Yang Jingzhe really wants to praise the old team with countless experience.

They're standing on the edge of the flasks.

But they're not on the edge, they're on the edge - it hurts!

But their position will make Yin Ying scream in the next second!

Xiaob, who doesn't smile, is still a grenade without vision. He predicts their position and smashes it down

But in any case, he predicted that the Sansheng team would stand on the edge.

Goodluck, the three of them, flew through the burning area and ran to the other side when the grenade exploded.

He has three health points left!

All the fans of the dictatorial team couldn't help clapping for him!

And he was not ready to live any longer. He judged directly from the landing location of the grenade which side of the corridor Xiaob didn't smile. The moment he flashed out from under the corridor, the muzzle of the gun had pointed exactly behind Xiaob didn't smile

It's only a few seconds from the Sansheng team to the burning bottle to the grenade.

But Yang Jingzhe's hands were full of sweat.

"Goodluck's shot should be..." Yang Jingzhe's original judgment is that Xiaoyi who doesn't laugh at this shot really has no way.

The opponent is experienced and skillful in walking skills. Now it's easy to judge the back of Xiaob who doesn't smile, and the rhythm that can be taken away with one shot.

Bang!

Goodluck's shot is off.

However, Yang Jingzhe glared!

Because the hint that Xiaob who doesn't smile is killed doesn't come. Instead, there is a hint that Xiaob who doesn't smile kills the drunken cross slope.

"Eh?" The whole battlefield is full of bullets flying around, Yin Ying's vision is completely a lump, simply can't tell which bullet is from where.

However, fortunately, Yang Jingzhe could see clearly: "the shot of Xinghuo and jiuzuixipu forced jiuzuixipu out of position. Xiaob, who didn't smile, took away the empty and bloody jiuzuixipu with one shot, while goodluck, the leader of Sansheng team, was blocked by his body when he jumped down the corridor Through the useless bullet also hit Xiaoyi who didn't smile, but failed to take him away

Then, it's a hint that nothing can kill goodluck!

It's useless. I'm really crazy.

It's not only Yang Jingzhe who thinks that

The audience probably felt the same way.

Because, when they jump down to block the gun, they all go crazy.

Xiaob, who doesn't smile, has less blood than nothing, but his position is also much lower than nothing. There's never any reason for No. 2 to block the gun for No. 4!

"No, no, he is not blocking the gun," Yang Jingzhe thought of this logic and immediately corrected the saying just now, "blocking the gun is just by the way! By the way

It's no use jumping down to kill!

He's going to kill these bloody enemy targets down the corridor.

"But how could you do that?" Even if Yin Ying can't understand it, Yang Jingzhe can understand it.

"He can..." Yang Jingzhe wants to cry. "He can really..."

If there is no Xiaob who doesn't smile, a burning bottle and a grenade are useless. Of course, we can't fight like this.

Even if the following are several opponents with more than 20 points of blood, with the tacit understanding and strength of the Sansheng team, at most one person will die, they can still take away the useless quickly.

Even, maybe none of them will die.

But Xiaob, who doesn't smile, has a burning bottle, which lowers everyone's blood volume again. It's useless. What she faces is not only empty blood, but also single digit blood.

Immediately is a grenade, let all useless, to the following Sansheng team bloodless people in what position, basic is clear!

"It's no use killing goodluck It's useless to kill Xiang shallow and deep, "Yin Ying quickly read the system prompt on the screen," and then, it's Kong Budai. "

"There is only one word left for Sansheng team. Facing the three-way firepower of the dictatorial team, they are shivering, ha ha..." Yang Jingzhe laughed excitedly.

……

There is no doubt that the dictatorial team will win this game.

But what Chen Yao didn't expect was that they won the game with zero loss!No one was killed.

In the final game, there are few winners or losers. No matter how many of them win or lose, they will not survive.

What broke the balance?

Chen Yao looks at Xie Qingming

He didn't give Xie Qingming instructions to jump down.

No command post can give him instructions to jump at that position.

And it's useless to jump without thinking about it.

"You say that their tacit understanding can give them some chances at random," Xie Qingming felt uncomfortable when he saw Chen Yao staring at him without saying anything. "Our tacit understanding is not bad, and we always have some such opportunities, right? What's up? What's wrong? "

"No problem." Chen Yao shook his head.

What Xie Qingming said is something he didn't notice before.

Authoritarian team in the field, also have their tacit understanding!

They are also regiment type.

Moreover, in Chen Yao's view, the Sansheng team's tacit operation in front of him was not as good as Xie Qingming's. He jumped down to block the shot for Buxiao Xiaob, and let Buxiao Xiaob successfully shoot the shot to kill jiuzui Shilipo. Moreover, he also made a tacit agreement of three kills himself.

In his lens, the shock of blood burst out from three directions made him freeze for half a second.

When Chen Yao turned his head again, he saw that the referee's flag was raised on the opposite plane.

"The Sansheng team will be suspended." Commentator seat, Yin Ying reported the Sansheng team pause information, "the second map to the second half of the fifth game, finally there was a pause."

"Ha," Yang Jingzhe nodded, "the dictatorial team is in such a fierce state that it can't be done without interrupting No. 2, if you don't interrupt, it's useless and you want to go to heaven. "

Yang Jingzhe took another look at the dictatorial team.

His younger brother, Yang Lin, is also a number two!